“… To me? " The little zombie was staring at the emerald jade.
"Yes, for you, but only if you let me go." It's his only chip.
The stars slowly shook their heads, "no..."
No, I can't. I can't just accept other people's things. If I do, I want to get my gift back.
Don't send it.
She can take it back by herself, hee hee.
Soshen is just
It can't help but say MMP for that man!
When you receive a gift, you know you have to give it back. No one taught you. Can't you just rob?
What's the brain circuit?
If we say we can get it back by our ability, we can really get it back by our ability.
After beating the man to death with a stick, stars pick up the emerald jade pendant and find that there is no pocket on the skirt. They look up at Song Ai Ai with small face.
Song Ai Ai
Mom! She read out a sense of being needed from the blood all over her face, which somehow inspired motherhood!
"Here, braid a rope for you and hang it around your neck."
“… Oh. " The stars answered softly.
Then he slowly climbed to bed with a heavy step.
Tired, so tired!
The little zombie, holding the jade pendant in his hand, lay on the bed and did not move.
Quiet like a little angel, as if just wantonly killing, not her.
Song Ai Ai felt a bottle of mineral water from his backpack, poured it on his clothes, helped stars clean the blood on his face, and then began to use it as a pillow.
I don't know why, but she is a pitiful weak chicken.
You should cry for yourself.
But she, inexplicably, had a kind of inexplicable heartache for the little zombie.
She's mentally retarded, muddled, and seems to be particularly fatigued.
Although along the way, she is protecting them, showing great strength.
But song Aiai always thinks that a little zombie should be cared for by a special person? A person who really likes her, loves her and can go to her heart, takes good care of her.
It seems that there is bigotry hidden in the stubbornness.
But in front of them, she either ate or slept, quietly. Even if it's a big killing, it's also a look of ignorance and indifference.
A person is too quiet, the only reason is lonely.
He is short and his IQ is limited. He can't even react to his loneliness, let alone relieve his loneliness.
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Han Xujie did not expect that the men were so vulnerable.
It's like a group of delivery people.
Leng is nothing to pick up, they all took in.
At the same time, the little monster's cruel means really scared him!
No way! He can't stay like this any longer!
At present, several other people had already pushed him out, and he had already made friends with the little monster.
Monsters are monsters. People don't have zombies. They don't even have any humanity. If he wants to attack him on the spur of the moment, he won't even have time to run!
It's better to take the initiative than to wait to die.
He has to leave!
In fact, in the final analysis, it is also Han Xujie who is guilty. Although the men didn't give him up before he died, he was guilty and worried that he would be punished in the future.
Sneak away, there are still a lot of materials on the RV. Drive the car away, enough for him to support himself to join the next team.
In the dark.
He tossed and turned, and several others fell asleep.
Those men are dead, before the tight heartstrings released, sleep more heavy.
After making sure that the others were all asleep, Han Xujie quietly took the key from the boy who was driving.
When I move in my heart, I feel beside the bed again -
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