Not daring to stay inside for too long, Tang Miao quickly came out and wrote a few words in Tang Sihuang's palm. The two pretended to get up and sat for a while, then changed positions. Tang Sihuang deliberately took off his down jacket under the blanket before entering. The down jacket was inside the blanket, and the two black dogs, Charles and Heiwei, were moving around. The blanket was undulating, and no one would notice his disappearance.
Tang Miao waited ten minutes to get him out, and looked at him questioningly, not sure if ten minutes would be enough for him to eat.
Tang Sihuang nodded.
Tang Miao pushed his down jacket towards him, signaling him to put it on quickly.
"Go to sleep. This night will be very long." Tang Sihuang took the clothes and patted his head.
Tang Miao was very energetic and didn't feel sleepy. She sighed: "I can't sleep. Daddy, can you tell me about you before I return to China?"
"You think you are still young, and you have to listen to stories to fall asleep?" Tang Sihuang chuckled.
Tang Miao muttered: "You never told me a story when I was a child." He regretted it as soon as he said it. Tang Sihuang was completely innocent about what happened to his parents back then.
Tang Sihuang didn't seem to care, paused, and said: "It's very ordinary, there is nothing to talk about. Why don't you talk about you."
"Me?" Tang Miao wondered.
"Before we met, did you know me?" Tang Sihuang asked, their voices were so low that others could hear them, but they would be very vague.
Tang Miao turned a few corners in her heart. Did Daddy ask if he wanted to know if his mother had mentioned him, or to know what he thought of him? He shook his head without hiding anything: "Mom only said that Daddy is from country Z, he is handsome and manly, and didn't mention anything else."
Tang Sihuang smiled.
"Oh? How did it feel to me when we met for the first time?"
Tang Miao smiled, her eyes curved: "I must be as handsome as you when I grow up." He really thought so at the time. As for his biological father, he naturally looked forward to meeting him. When we met for the first time, he was a little surprised. Based on his own appearance, he could imagine that Daddy's appearance was not bad, but he didn't expect that he was not only not bad, but also had a very outstanding temperament. Standing in the crowd, he could be easily found. At that time, the eyes of almost everyone around were on him.
Tang Sihuang laughed, wrapped his arms around his waist tightly, and kissed his lips with thin lips. Not to be outdone, Tang Miao kissed back, and pecked at the same corner of Tang Sihuang's mouth.
"How does it feel to me now?"
Tang Miao's face rubbed against his shoulder, she had countless feelings but didn't know how to express them, so she could only say: "Okay..."
"Hehe," Tang Sihuang chuckled, caressed his face, and said softly, "Wait a little longer..."
The two of them were whispering, although they couldn't hear what they were going to say, but they could probably feel their calmness. This instead makes other people more anxious. If you don't find some topics to talk about, the time will be too difficult.
"Brother Ding, do you think we can go out tomorrow?" Su Cuihua asked.
Ding Chengcai said lightly: "No one can say for sure. I hope."
Su Cuihua sighed loudly, worried: "Oh, my son is still waiting for me to go back. What should I do if this thing can't get out tomorrow?"
Yu Chaojie panicked: "No way? Those zombies will never know that we are hiding here. If they can't wait for food, they will definitely leave."
"That's not necessarily true," Su Cuihua said disapprovingly, "They don't know we're hiding here, but they also don't know that they can find food elsewhere. It's uncertain when we will leave."
"Shut your crow's mouth!" Pan Sheng, who had been squatting with his head buried, suddenly yelled, and everyone was startled.
Su Cuihua was frightened by him and dared not speak again, but glanced at him dissatisfied.
Pan Sheng stared at him fiercely, then stood up suddenly, smiled strangely, walked towards Su Cuihua, and sat down next to her: "Seeing how young you are, why do you have a son?"
Su Cuihua suddenly had a bad feeling and moved away from him: "I'm not young anymore, my son is already five years old."
"I can't see it. Your skin is pretty good. Let me touch it." Pan Sheng moved closer to her ear, with a hint of teasing in his voice.
Tang Miao didn't know if other people heard it, but he could hear it clearly. Glancing at Tang Sihuang, Tang Sihuang looked inexplicable, wondering if he paid attention to the movement over there.
"What are you doing?" Su Cuihua's chest was suddenly rubbed hard, she yelled sharply, and took a few steps away.
Pan Sheng grabbed her by the arm, let her fall into his arms, and said with a lewd smile: "What are you afraid of? It's so dark, no one else will notice. Play with brother."
"You, uh-" Pan Sheng was a big man after all, easily pressed Su Cuihua under him, and tightly covered Su Cuihua's mouth with one hand. While struggling, Su Cuihua quickly became disheveled and embarrassed.
The few people sitting near them could see clearly, they were all taken aback, they never thought that Pan Sheng would dare to do such a thing in front of so many people. But no one took action.
"Hey hey, what are you afraid of? Come on."
Tang Miao listened to the obscene smiles over there, felt nauseated, frowned, and was about to get up, Tang Sihuang had already made a move, threw a throwing knife over, and nailed it to the wall with a "dang".
Pan Sheng was startled and turned his head.
Shi Naixian smiled and said: "Brother Pan, this is the captain of the Fruit Legion. If you mess with him, aren't you courting death?"
Tang Miao looked cold. Shi Naixian's words were obviously to anger Pan Sheng. He was quite courageous, he was severely taught by his father, and he dared to make trouble.
Sure enough, Pan Sheng was furious, riding on Su Cuihua, still holding her tight, staring at Tang Sihuang, and warned in a deep voice: "Tang Sihuang, are you sure you want to meddle in your own business? Don't think that you are the captain of the fruit army I'm afraid of you!"
"My son is underage. If you teach my son badly, of course I will settle accounts with you."
Tang Sihuang said a word in a low voice, which made Tang Miao almost spit out a mouthful of old blood. underage, underage, underage...
Pan Sheng was taken aback.
Su Cuihua's eyes sharpened, he touched her backpack with his right hand, pulled out the dagger stuck in the side pocket of the backpack, and swung it like Pan Sheng's arm without hesitation.
"Ah—" Pan Sheng screamed, retracted his injured arm and looked at it, blood was dripping, he swung his other hand, and slapped Su Cuihua on the face, "You bitch!"
Su Cuihua took the opportunity to push him away, quickly got up from the ground, holding the dagger in both hands, facing Pan Sheng, gasping for breath, eyes full of anger.
"You bastard is the bitch! Scum! Don't come here!"
Sun Feihu and Ding Chengcai walked quickly, supported Su Cuihua to sit on the other side, and looked at Pan Sheng disapprovingly. Pan Sheng was even more annoyed, but at this time there were obviously more people on Su Cuihua's side than on his side, he snorted coldly, and sat back in his seat.
Because of this, Su Cuihua became wary of the men in the basement. Like a frightened bird, he shook off the hands of Ding Chengcai and Sun Feihu, hugged his backpack tightly and shrank to a position not far from Tang Sihuang and Tang Miao. Still holding her dagger tightly. Among all the men, only Tang Miao and Tang Sihuang are absolutely safe for her. It's not because Tang Sihuang saved him, but because Tang Sihuang looks much younger than her, and he doesn't even glance at her status. , it is even more impossible to have a crooked heart for her.
Tang Sihuang ignored her and looked at Tang Miao: "Sleep. I'll call you at twelve."
Tang Miao stared at him for a while, but couldn't help but whispered: "Daddy, my body is not an adult, but my mind is already an adult, really."
"Oh?" Tang Sihuang looked at him inexplicably, and pressed his head on his arm, "Sleep."
Tang Miao hugged his waist sideways and kissed him again before closing her eyes. Tang Sihuang looked at him indulgently, raised his lips, and closed his eyes.
The ground was too hard. Tang Miao woke up several times before she fell asleep. It took some time for her to wake up completely. Tang Sihuang noticed his movement, lowered her head, and said softly, "Why did you wake up?"
"It's uncomfortable on the ground." Tang Miao sat up with her sore waist, raised her wrist and looked at her watch. It was only ten o'clock, and she sighed in her heart.
"Daddy, go to sleep. I can't sleep anymore."
Tang Sihuang told him in a low voice to be careful, and lay down. Tang Miao pressed the blanket tightly for him, yawned, and woke up completely. Looking at Charles and Hei Wei, they were also very awake. Tang Miao guessed that the two of them might be a little uncomfortable. They usually eat very full at every meal, but this day they only ate four baguettes and two chocolates. Tang Miao raised her hand to call the two of them over, and took the opportunity to feed them two more chocolates.
Tang Miao stroked their hair, and suddenly there was a hissing sound similar to a zombie's throat. He raised his knife vigilantly, looked around everyone, and his eyes fell on Pan Sheng. Seeing his strange expression, Tang Miao was startled, and quickly turned on the bright flashlight.
Pan Sheng subconsciously tilted his head to avoid the strong light: "Uh ho..."
Tang Miao glanced at his torn sleeves, and immediately understood. Su Cuihua's dagger must have killed a zombie and left the blood of the zombie. The blood entered Pan Sheng's skin, so Pan Sheng became a zombie. Fortunately, Pan Sheng's steps were faltering and his reaction was slow, so he should be only a junior zombie L1.
Pan Sheng felt the smell of human blood, and walked slowly towards Huang Meng who was closest to him. Tang Miao took out a stone from the space and threw it on Huang Meng.
Huang Meng knew that he shouldn't sleep too soundly in this environment, so he woke up immediately: "Who?"
In order not to wake Tang Sihuang up, Tang Miao lowered her voice: "Be careful, Pan Sheng has turned into a zombie."
"What?" Huang Meng jumped up in shock and kicked Pan Sheng away first, "How is this possible?"