Chapter 212

Fan Tangtang blinked at Bai Jue, trying to stop talking.

Little brother's sister, when are you going to kill brother Zhang?

The waiting flowers are all gone!

"Tangtang, how are you recently?"

Bai Yifan was afraid of fan's amazing words and quickly changed the topic.

The main reason is that fan Tangtang's eyes are too red. It's easy for Bai Yifan to guess his mind.

I'm afraid fan Tangtang's opening is the scene of the death of a large society!

"Very good."

Fan Tangtang nodded softly, and his big black grape eyes blinked hard at Bai Yifan.

Big eyes, big doubts.

Little brother, why don't you let your sister kill the big brother?

Bai Yifan touched his nose and pretended not to understand fan Tangtang's eyes.

It was many days ago. He forgot what he had said.

Bai Cuizhu looked at the white and tender fan Tangtang and couldn't help it. He stretched out his fingers and ravaged a soft face.

Fan Tangtang stood in place and let Bai Jue knead.

The little brother's sister is so powerful. He has to be clever.

Lengyebai and Zhang Yiming look at fan Tangtang's face at the same time. Fan Tangtang blinks innocently. They always think it's strange.

"Tang Tang, did you wait for your grandpa last time?"

Bai Juzhu remembered the last time he waited for his grandfather in an abandoned factory.

She didn't wait until the end. I think they should all be reunited!

"When you get there, you'll call grandpa!"

Fan Tangtang worshipped and looked forward to Bai Cuizhu very much. When he heard Bai Cuizhu ask Grandpa, he ran out with short legs.

Fan Liping stretched out his hand to stop it, but fan Tangtang had left the living room.

Zhang Yiming frowned, and the invisible pressure on him became more and more fierce.

He was afraid that Xiao Zhu would be frightened when he saw fan Tangtang's grandfather.

But Xiao Zhu looked at the door with a smile on his face. He still didn't stop fan Tangtang from bringing his grandfather.

If she wants to see it, she can see it!

In less than a minute, white and tender fan Tangtang dragged an old zombie to the living room.

The old zombie shrunk his neck in fear on his dull face, afraid to look at Zhang Yiming's direction.

Half an hour ago, it lost consciousness under the terrible pressure of Zhang Yiming, and was dragged over as soon as it opened its eyes.

The fear of Zhang Yiming is still engraved in his bones.

The smell of decay emanated from the old zombie.

The living room was quiet for a moment.

The Bai family met fan Tangtang's grandfather for the first time.

I thought fan Tangtang's grandfather was no different from human beings, even if he was not human.

The appearance of Grandpa as like as two peas, but with a clean and transparent gloves on his hands, he is just like the outside.

There is no more rotten meat on his face than the screaming zombies outside!

"Little sister, this is my grandpa." fan Tangtang pulled an old zombie dressed in rotten meat to Bai Cuizhu and introduced each other with a clever face, "Grandpa, this is my little brother's sister. It's very powerful!"

After fan Tangtang's introduction, he pulled the hand of the old zombie and raised his right hand at Bai Jue.

This is to shake hands.

Fan Tangtang knows that shaking hands is the most basic etiquette.

It doesn't matter if grandpa doesn't understand. He can teach.

Just like grandpa taught him when he was a child.

Old zombies have carrion on their hands. Disposable transparent gloves look like they have just been worn. Through the gloves, you can see black carrion.

Bai Juzhu was stunned for a moment, calmly stretched out his fingers and gently grasped the rotten fingers wearing disposable gloves.

The dull eyes of the old zombie moved slowly, the rotten fingers moved up and down, and then slowly pulled back their hands.

Zhang Yiming sat on the sofa and quietly looked at the picture of white and tender fingers shaking hands with rotten fingers.

Time seems to stay at this moment.

His slender fingers pressed his dry eyes. He didn't say anything, but looked at it quietly.

Just watching, he exhausted all his strength.

Fan Liping and his wife took a look at Zhang Yiming. They originally wanted to stop fan Tangtang from letting his father shake hands with the Bai family, but they were relieved to see that Bai Cuizhu didn't dislike it.

For them, it is the happiest thing for them to accept their father and son.

"Uncle, this is my grandpa." fan Tangtang took the old Zombie's hand and came to Bai Yifan, then took the old Zombie's right hand and stretched it out to Bai Anhai.

He still knows the basic etiquette. He learned it in kindergarten.

But grandpa didn't respond very well and needed his help to complete the handshake.

He put on disposable plastic gloves for Grandpa. The kindergarten teacher said that when shaking hands with others, we should ensure that our hands are clean.

But grandpa's hands were always dirty, so mom and dad came up with disposable gloves.

Bai Yifan looked at the old zombie with rotten face, and there was no fear in his eyes.

Fan Tangtang's grandfather looks as like as two peas who are not thinking. But he is not afraid of anything.

Maybe the elder sister is by her side!

Fan Tangtang dragged the old zombie and handed it to Bai's father with his right hand.

"Hello, my name is Bai Anhai." Bai's father also shook hands politely.

"Hello, my name is Bai Zhengxuan." old man Bai shook hands with broken values.

"Hello, my name is Bai Yifan." Bai Yifan smiled at the old zombie, stretched out his hand and shook hands.

"Hello, my name is Bai yeleng." Leng Yebai stretched out his hand calmly.

Take advantage of the opportunity and change your name.

Zhang Yiming:

Never seen such a brazen man!

Wang Yiyun and Liu Jing looked at the old zombie and their fingers moved slightly.

How slow!

When can I shake hands with them!

Finally, it's them.

After all, old zombies are elders. They are not good at making rude demands, so they can only shake hands.

Experience shaking hands with zombies.

Not to mention, it feels good and soft.

After introducing his grandfather to everyone, fan Tangtang moved a chair and sat on the chair holding the old zombie.

Creak, creak.

The knee of the old zombie made a sound of breaking. It was not easy to bend his body and sit in a chair.

Bai Zhengxuan and Bai Anhai were worried that the old zombie would get out of control at the beginning, but it looked dull and didn't rush up to bite them.

I was amazed.

It turns out that zombies can also suppress the impulse of bloodthirsty.

The old zombie sat motionless and did not affect the chat in the living room.

The smell of flesh and blood filled the tip of his nose, which made him move his throat, but he didn't mean to rush at all.

Because Zhang Yiming is here and fan Tangtang is there.

Because now, it has a little more thought than those screaming little cute.

Even a little is enough to suppress its instinct.

The white family is not easy to mess with.

A zombie with a little thought can sometimes tell which is food and which is hunter's by relying on a person's power breath!

The fairies of the Bai family are not afraid of zombies. How should they chat.

"Little brother, my grandfather is very powerful now and can speak!" fan Tangtang proudly raised his head.

Grandpa couldn't speak before. Now he can speak. It's all his credit.

When he was young, Grandpa taught him to talk. Now he teaches grandpa to talk.

Grandpa didn't dislike his stupidity when he was a child, and he never disliked his stupidity now.