Chapter 497

"Ha ha!"

At the thought of this, song Kerou smiled directly.

What if she was born to song Wenwen again?

Don't you have to become a rotten zombie?

The rotten meat on her face, if she becomes like this, she will hit the wall and kill herself!

But that song Wenwen still looks stupid and unconscious. Who knows when she can last!

It is estimated that the crystal core has long been dug out!

Song Kerou became more and more excited when she thought about it. She couldn't straighten up on the sofa and burst into tears.

The Song family looked at Song Kerou with a smile and frowned deeper.

Song Ning put a bowl of rice in the middle of the Song family's parents as a bowl and chopsticks for the late Song Wenwen.

Just like when she wasn't dead.

The food on the table is delicious, which is the living standard that most people can't compare with, but the atmosphere in the Song family's living room is a little strange.

The Song family looked at the extra bowls and chopsticks with some sadness on their faces.

Song Kerou is still laughing. She can't hold her chopsticks.

There is a strange atmosphere in the spacious villa.

In particular, song Kerou's smile has the voice of a female ghost in the shadow series of childhood.

The Song family's parents always felt uncomfortable listening to this smile. They had a good meal. They were going to improve the food, but they didn't eat much.

Song Kerou had a big appetite, smiled, hummed and ate a lot.

……

Bai qiramie and lengyebai didn't go back to the bus for dinner at noon. They casually bought something that can barely be imported on the black market and padded it.

Since the end of the world, lengyebai and baicuo ramie have eaten something so hard to swallow for the first time, which is still fresh.

There are many kinds of things to buy in the black market. Every small vendor is yellow and skinny in front of his stall and does not let go of selling his things to any guest who stays in front of the stall.

Some sell gold and silver jewelry, some sell vegetables and fruits that don't look fresh, and others sell some other daily necessities.

The most popular is the meat stall.

A small meat stall is surrounded by people on the inner and outer floors.

Few people bought it. They looked at it in front of the meat stall.

I can't afford it. It's also good to have a look.

The meat stall exudes a strong fishy smell. Through layers of people, you can vaguely see a pile of red blood and meat lying on the chopping board. You can't tell what animal's meat is.

Bai Juzhu knows that in the end of the world, like this kind of meat stall, small vendors with conscience only buy the meat of ordinary poultry or the meat of ordinary mutant animals.

hardly any.

The pile of red flesh and blood on the chopping board is probably the kind of animals that ate zombies and carrion. There is a lot of black blood in their stomachs.

When people eat, they will become more and more irritable, but they can't help buying and eating until the person who eats that meat becomes a zombie.

Another situation is that the meat is the meat of "two legged sheep".

"Two legged sheep" used to refer to people in history.

The red meat was piled bloody on the chopping board without a bone and was shaved by the butcher.

I can't see what meat it is at all.

People who come to the black market don't know there's a problem with the meat?

The answer is No.

Can't stand greedy, people can withstand without eating meat for a few days, but if it's a month or two?

In addition, vegetarians can't eat as they like.

I'm hungry all day. Even if I know there's a problem with meat, someone will buy it.

"Boss, two Jin!"

A chubby looking man took out an ordinary crystal core and put it in the hands of the butcher.

This man has a shiny face. He has not treated himself badly in the last world.

But his clothes were dirty, and even there was a hole in his clothes. Even the shoes on his feet were not of the same color.

From a long distance, Bai Juzhu could smell the smell from him.

This man did not live well in the end of the world, but he was very generous in buying meat with crystal cores.

There seemed to be green light in his eyes, looking straight at the meat stall.

The stall owner looks familiar with him. He directly cut a large piece of meat with a knife. It's fat and can satisfy his craving.

The fat man quickly reached out to catch it and walked quickly towards the outside.

He was in a hurry to cook and have a good meal.

Some people ready to pick up the leak quietly followed the fat man, trying to grab a bite of meat.

Bai Juzhu looked at this scene, shook his head slightly, and stopped paying attention to the meat stall.

When they saw the scene just now, they didn't want to go on. After walking around casually, they came out of the black market together.

"Roar -"

Just out of the black market, Bai Qizhu heard a faint roar of zombies.

Bai Juzhu and lengyebai looked at each other and saw the surprise in each other's eyes.

This is Yunhua security base. How can there be a zombie in the base?

Bai Juzhu and lengye baiguoduan walked towards the direction of weak roar.

In this direction, near the edge of the safety base, a row of green poplars planted around the safety base can be seen faintly.

"Ha ha - this dog is so ugly!"

"It seems to want to bite us!"

"Its legs are too short to catch up with us. Hey, its teeth look sharp. Do you want to pull out its teeth!"

The innocent voices of several children sounded, but what they said was not innocent.

From a distance, Bai Juzhu saw a little dog with short limbs chasing those laughing children on the ground.

The black puppy made a suppressed roar like a zombie.

The little dog seems to have just been born. He doesn't run fast and walks askew.

If you ignore the suppressed roar from its throat, Bai Juzhu will think it is a naive puppy.

"Roar --"

"Ha ha --"

The roar and children's laughter blend together, which seems a bit strange in the end of the world.

White Juju saw a piece of rotten meat on the black dog's back, vaguely exuding a trace of black blood.

The black blood fell on the ground, which was particularly dazzling.

This is a little zombie dog!

The little zombie dog chased the children. The children deliberately slowed down so that the little zombie dog would soon catch up with them, and deliberately ran away.

"Stop playing and go back!"

White Jue's fingers lifted slightly, and the force suddenly fell on the small zombie dog.

The naive little zombie dog immediately stopped in place, the sobs in his throat continued, and his red eyes stared at the nearest child.

That look, with a strong desire.

Bloodthirsty, manic.

It's something that shouldn't exist in the eyes of a baby dog.

"Who are you?"

A child noticed white Jue and made a face at it.

His parents are all powerful people. They are not lawless in the last world. At least among the children, they are also the child king.

Before Bai Cuizhu said anything, an adult ran over from nowhere and came to the child in the blink of an eye.

This is a wind power, fast enough to have a shadow.

"Zombie dog!"

The middle-aged man's pupil is tiny. He protects his son. In an instant, a light white wind blade overflows from his hand and cuts directly at the head of the little milk dog.