Bai Yifan stared and silently gave her a thumb.
fierce!
Choice is a child's business. I want it all!
Bai Yifan wants to clap his hands, but he feels the cold air on Bai in the cold night.
Immediately learned to watch the play quietly.
According to the bottom life experience for so many years, he should shut up at this moment.
Or you'll be killed.
Cold night's white eyes stared at the hand held by Bai Jue and Zhang Yiming, as if to stare at a hole in Zhang Yiming's hand.
Fortunately, Bai Juzhu didn't put his hand on Zhang Yiming's hand for long.
After standing, he let go.
White Jue's fingers rubbed slightly, and his eyes narrowed.
Just now, her hand seemed to touch a piece of ice.
Black blood, cold fingers.
The answer is imminent.
He's a zombie.
Bai Juzhu looked up at Zhang Yiming's gentle eyes.
Those eyes, soft as water, slightly curved eyes are full of laughter.
It's hard to imagine that the owner of these eyes will be
White Jue stood in place, shocked brain blank.
"Xiao Zhu, are you okay?"
Zhang Yiming looked at Bai Jue gently, revealing a sunny face.
"No, it's okay."
Bai Qie stuttered and shook her head.
Zhang Yiming thought Bai Cuizhu was stunned. He didn't think much. His fingers rubbed slightly, trying to treasure the temperature he couldn't feel.
"Cough, little ramie, are you okay?"
Bai Zhengxuan couldn't pretend not to see it at this time. He pushed uncle Liu and dragged Uncle Wang. All the people of the old tiantuan came down.
"Grandpa, can you drive slower?"
Bai Juzhu was shocked just now. After seeing the three masters of Bai Zhengxuan, he was speechless for a moment.
What happened to the world!
Is the white family so easy to be hit by a car?
Moreover, they were all hit by their own people.
Fat and water don't flow into outsiders' fields!
"We are already very slow." Bai Zhengxuan rubbed his hands indecently. "Granddaughter, can I discuss something with you?"
"Yes, I'll discuss one thing with you, too!"
Uncle Wang looked at Bai Jue with a smile on his face, a kind look.
Despite their amiable appearance, they drive and don't recognize each other.
"What's the matter?" Bai Chui jerked at the corners of her mouth.
"Can you go back and not tell your mother and your grandmother that you were hit by us?"
Bai Zhengxuan squeezed his eyes at Bai Juzhu.
Uncle Wang also scratched his head with an embarrassed face.
Although uncle Liu didn't open his mouth, his eyes looked at Bai Jue directly.
Three gentlemen, their arrogance is the lowest in history.
If Lao Bai's wife knows, no one can escape a severe beating.
"... OK." Bai Qie was speechless.
No matter how notorious the old tiantuan is outside, it is the fairy of the Bai family who is most afraid of.
In particular, grandma Liu Jing once beat up the old men of three old tiantuan with one person's strength.
After that, not only Bai Zhengxuan, but also Uncle Wang and uncle Liu took a detour when they met Liu Jing.
Call it: good men don't fight women.
In fact, I can't beat Liu Jing!
"Ha ha, since you don't say it, we'll rest assured!"
Uncle Wang laughed boldly.
The faces of the three masters became a lot more forthright and relieved.
"Let's go. I just saw that the street was busy. Let's go and have a look!"
Bai Zhengxuan picked his nostrils and climbed onto the garbage truck happily.
Three skinny men crowded into the cab with a load limit of two people again.
At the end of the world, a busy place is a place with many zombies.
The three masters of art were brave and did not fear at all. They drove a green garbage truck unobstructed.
Encounter God and hit God, encounter Buddha and hit Buddha.
not to recognize one 's own closest relatives.
... even my own people.
"Buzz --"
The garbage truck roared. Uncle Wang stepped on the accelerator to the end, wiped the four people's clothes, rolled over the small battery car, and sped away towards the busy place in the distance.
People:
"Tut! I hope grandma can stand in front of the garbage truck next time."
Bai Yifan, the eldest filial son, made a sigh.
He didn't curse his grandmother. He just wanted to see grandma beat the old tiantuan alone.
Cold night, white fingers still tightly clenched white Jue's hand, gently rubbed it, feeling warm.
My heart is still sour.
"Sister, I'm hungry."
Bai Yifan touched his stomach and looked pitifully at Bai Jue.
I've been out all morning. I haven't eaten yet!
Especially when he was hit by Uncle Wang, the whole man flew into the air.
It feels special
After all, he was hit for the first time. He hit others before.
"OK, what would you like to eat?" Bai Chui said.
In front of Zhang Yiming, Bai Yifan must not be thrown into the zombie nest for exercise.
Then eat and waste time!
Bai Juzhu's mood is a little complicated.
When she knew that fan Tangtang was a zombie, she was surprised, but she still accepted the fact.
She doesn't have much contact with fan Tangtang.
Knowing that he was the Zombie King, I had no other feeling except surprise.
Zhang Yiming, a former junior high school classmate, is also in the same school and class in the University.
Can be said to be very familiar.
Bai Juju always thought he was his classmate and said he was a ferocious zombie. Bai Juju couldn't turn around.
As for attitude, Bai Juzhu has no psychology of exclusion.
After the end of the world, I have seen Zhang Yiming many times. He has no bloodthirsty behavior. The whole person exudes a warm and sunny atmosphere.
When the Bai family accepted fan Tangtang as the king of zombies and decided to help him, the Bai family had a new attitude towards zombies.
Zombies are good and bad.
Those monsters who only know bloodthirsty can't take them as friends.
But a zombie king like fan Tangtang who has his own thoughts, if he doesn't have the idea of eating the white family.
The white family can accept this friend.
Bai Juzhu is very familiar with Zhang Yiming and has a much better relationship than fan Tangtang.
But, just knowing that he was a zombie, Bai Juzhu was not only stunned, but also regretted.
Powers, zombies and ordinary people had no choice at first.
Just look at your own body. If you can survive the baptism that day, you are still human.
If you can't make it, you become a bloodthirsty monster.
There are few zombies like fan Tangtang, but it doesn't mean there are no zombies.
Such a zombie is the most sad.
They have human memories, but they have zombie bodies.
More suffering than those bloodthirsty monsters. At least those zombies who only know to eat blood and flesh have no memory and no trouble.
"Sister, let's have a barbecue!"
Bai Yifan has bright eyes.
The kebab baked by my sister must be delicious.
"OK."
Bai Ju nodded and agreed.
"Yeah!" Bai Yifan jumped around excitedly, then ran to Zhang Yiming and dragged Zhang Yiming's arm, "brother Zhang, let's find the charcoal fire!"
Zhang Yiming's mouth rose slightly, and he was in a good mood.
Subconsciously rubbing his fingers, he could not feel the temperature left by Xiaozhu, but still filled his long dried heart with strength again.
Bai Jue glanced at Bai Yifan and Zhang Yiming and wanted to tell them something, but he didn't say anything.
Let Bai Yifan and Zhang Yiming go out alone.
As soon as he tightened his fingers, as soon as he looked back, he saw the cold night white with a cold face and his tighter and tighter fingers.