Chapter 37

"Alas!! It's been three days! When will it end? " Looking at the endless heavy rain outside the cave, Zhang Xiaoqiang sighs. He doesn't know what will happen outside after the heavy rain, but no matter how it turns into a zombie, it won't die all at once! Zhang Xiaoqiang shakes his head into the hole.

As soon as you enter the cave, you can see that Yang Ke'er is acting funny. Yang Ke'er holds a horn gun in one hand, carries it behind him, and builds a shed on his forehead with the other hand. See Zhang Xiaoqiang come in flurried do quite gun front stab.

"Are you lazy again when I'm away?" Zhang Xiaoqiang angrily asks Yang Ke'er that if he has more skills in the last days, he will have more assurance of life. It's one thing to have talent, and it's another thing to have effort. No matter how good the talent is, it's useless!

"What? They just had a little rest. They really only had a little time! What's more, you don't look at others when they work hard. How can you know if they don't work hard? " Yang Ke'er stomps his feet and makes love to Zhang Xiaoqiang!

"All right, all right! Keep practicing and I'll watch it! " Zhang Xiaoqiang only felt goose bumps falling down.

The horn gun in Yang Ke'er's hand is about 1.6 meters long, which is about the same height as Yang Ke'er's little girl. Thinking of Yang Ke'er's height, Zhang Xiaoqiang is not happy. "The place to grow is not long. It's all grown up to the top. If you want to see an eye-catching capital, you can have it!"

After the small horn gun is made, it's cheap, little girl. Zhang Xiaoqiang is not a mean person. Although Yang Ke'er is a little funny, some are heartless. But generally speaking, the heart is not bad, know who is good to her, now also calculate a little mature. It's just that Yang Ke'er wants to tease Zhang Xiaoqiang with his "three no body" from time to time!

The teasing of a little girl is also a kind of torture to Zhang Xiaoqiang. Every time a little girl teases him, he thinks of peeping at Yang Ke'er's washboard figure when he is taking a bath, and then he disappears completely. It's not that he doesn't want to, but that he can't hold the washboard. Moreover, Yang Ke'er even has the chance to chat with five girls. He is filled with tears when he thinks about it!

Light a cigarette and look at the two simple leather armours in front of you. Zhang Xiaoqiang was very happy. The two skins were cut into strips and sewed into the camouflage clothes“ If you can't stop the bullet, you can stop the Zombie's paw, right Zhang Xiaoqiang thought silently, but the figure of D2 breaking up the luxury bus into parts flashed in his mind, "except D2!" Decided to see D2 must run away!

"Some big? I'm not used to it Yang Ke'er looked at the camouflage clothes sewn with animal skin and said.

The camouflage clothes hanging on Yang Ke'er seemed empty. There was a feeling that her little daughter wore her father's clothes. "It's a little big, eh! Yes Zhang Xiaoqiang turns out an armed belt in the material pile and ties it to Yang Ke'er's waist. A cute little girl soldier appears in front of him.

Yang Ke'er straightened her chest and buckled her belt with her hand. "It's a little tight," Yang Ke'er complained.

"Make do with it. Who told you that you have no waist?" Zhang Xiaoqiang rolled a white eye to say.

Yang Ke'er is doing the waist stretching exercise. Zhang Xiaoqiang feels that he has nothing to do. He feels bored when he smokes another cigarette. Suddenly he thinks of something. He walks out of the cave with a plastic bucket.

The bucket at the entrance of the cave is filled with rain. Zhang Xiaoqiang doesn't know whether his decision is right or not. The last time he was splashed with rain, he didn't want to taste that kind of taste again in his life. But after he went out, he escaped from death again and again. He was frightened and frightened by D2 blocking the air window, and left to his fate riding on the back of the mutant beast. Thinking of these, Zhang Xiaoqiang longed for strength and power to control his own life and death, and was unwilling to place his hope on his inexplicable luck.

Carrying a bucket to the platform, Yang Ke'er is clumsily changing her colorful clothes with a needle and thread under the light. It seems that she is not very satisfied with Zhang Xiaoqiang's craftsmanship.

Looking at a bucket full of rain, Zhang Xiaoqiang also wondered why he had picked up such a big bucket. Was it because of his financial obsession? Can you pack things without money?

Pick up the ladle, scoop up a spoonful of rain, watching the rain, Zhang Xiaoqiang doing a fierce ideological struggle, drink or not? It's a very tangled issue.

"Less, just a little!" Looking at a spoonful full of rain, Zhang Xiaoqiang couldn't get down.

Find out a straight cup, and watch the rain drips from the spoon to the mouth of the cup bit by bit. Zhang Xiaoqiang feels like he was in agony that day again. He can't help fighting a cold war because of the heat and cold of the ice and fire! By the time he woke up, the straight cup was eight full.

Looking at eight full of rain, Zhang Xiaoqiang finally summoned up the sesame big courage also disappeared. Then the straight cup is sent on the simple dining table beside the bed.

Zhang Xiaoqiang sighed a long breath, holding a cigarette squatting on the steps, looking at the pool under the steps in a daze.

"Gudu, gudu... Ha“ "Deng"

Behind him came the sound of Yang Ke'er drinking water and the sound of glass on the dining table.Zhang Xiaoqiang felt something was wrong and turned around fiercely.

The straight cup on the dining table is empty. Yang Ke'er is going to her little bed to continue her needlework.

"Wait a minute," Zhang Xiaoqiang called to Yang Ke'er in a worried voice.

“。。。。。。。” Yang Ke'er turns around and looks at Zhang Xiaoqiang suspiciously.

"How can you move my cup without asking?" Zhang Xiaoqiang is very angry, complaining that the little girl doesn't know how to live or die!

"Uncle, don't be so mean! I don't mind. What else do you mind? " Yang Ke'er said carelessly.

"Forget it, there's something wrong with you now." Zhang Xiaoqiang asked again.

Yang Ke'er was a little confused. He rubbed his stomach, touched his cheek, scratched the back of his head and said to Zhang Xiaoqiang, "Muyou.".

"There must be. Feel it again." Zhang Xiaoqiang continued to ask.

"No? It's just a little sleepy! " Yang Ke Er rubbed his eyes.

"Just want to sleep?" I can't believe it.

"Well! Uncle, did you put some medicine in the water? Oh, how evil you are While talking, Yang Ke'er touched her little bed and got into the quilt.

When Zhang Xiaoqiang wants to speak again, Yang Ke'er has fallen asleep. Looking at Yang Ke'er in her sleep, Zhang Xiaoqiang is on guard with fear, trying to solve the problem in the moment of her mutation.

"I don't want to be a monster."

Zhang Xiaoqiang didn't disturb Yang Ke'er any more. He just looked at her quietly.

I do not know how long Yang Ke'er suddenly moved, Zhang Xiaoqiang nervous, right hand holding the horn gun, ready to start at any time.

Yang Ke'er turns over and mumbles a word that he doesn't know. He scratches his fart and continues to sleep. A false alarm, Zhang Xiaoqiang slightly down to continue to observe.

Yang Ke'er slept soundly that night, while Zhang Xiaoqiang was tossed about a lot.

The little girl is not old, but she has many problems. She snores, smacks and drools. She has all the problems that should or shouldn't have. Every time there is a movement, Zhang Xiaoqiang is on guard. The funniest thing is that Yang Ke'er's nose flows out of unknown objects in the middle of her sleep, which makes Zhang Xiaoqiang think that she is beginning to get sick. As Yang Ke'er exhales, the unknown object turns into a snot bubble. Watching Yang Ke'er's snot bubble grow larger and smaller as she exhales and inhales. Zhang Xiaoqiang has a way to watch cartoon characters sleeping in cartoons.

After eight hours of looking at his watch, Zhang Xiaoqiang couldn't hold on to the dark circles under his eyes and fell asleep carelessly