"You are stupid!" The fat man was a little frustrated. "He said he was called Sun Yuanqian, so he called Sun Yuanqian. I also said he copied my name!"
Recorder: "..."
Suddenly I don't want to talk to this person.
The recorder and the fat man were arguing at the head, but they heard a knock on the door outside.
"Hello, we want to come here to register. We took a mission to find zombies. It will take about a week or so to go back and forth."
Voices from the outside came in, and into the ears of these people inside, making them feel a little inexplicably familiar.
Xi Guimo narrowed his eyes and looked at the door.
No one made a sound inside, and the air was very quiet.
The people outside seemed a little strange, knocked on the door again and said, "Is there no one inside?"
"Is it going out?" There was another tender voice outside, with doubts.
"It shouldn't. The recorders are all three people working in shifts. They sit in this place all day, and it's impossible to go out."
"Then brother, shall we wait for a while and see?"
So the big and small voices outside began to communicate.
Xi Guimo listened in there for a while before he said: "Come in."
The recorder looked at Xi Guimo. He opened his mouth. He just wanted to say something, but he was stared at by the fat man and he didn't want to say anything.
Forget it, these people are not easy to provoke from the perspective of momentum.
If these people are really here to attack the inside of their base, it is estimated that he alone can't stop them.
However, compared to the worry in the mind of the recorder, there seemed to be no flaws in the big and small outside.
After hearing the sound, they opened the door and walked in.
The door was opened, and the sunlight from outside came in and fell on the people inside.
The man who came in was a little confused when he saw so many people inside.
"Brother, what's the matter?"
A small figure leaned out from behind the man and looked inside the door curiously.
At a glance, both sides were speechless.
The fat man's hand was still on the table, and he turned his head to look over when the door opened, and the corners of his mouth twitched fiercely.
He just said why this voice is so familiar.
Isn't this his own voice
The man in front of him... is about the same height as him, just thinner than him.
The fat man subconsciously took a look at his figure. The recent exercise has made him lose a lot, and he is already in the normal range of body shape.
But the man looked thinner than him, as thin as an under-eaten.
And the little loli who sticks her head from behind the man, isn't she the grown-up Su Jiang
These two are the so-called Sun Yuanqian and Su Gong
This is a name that doesn't mean anything.
"I... Did you bother you?" Sun Yuan was a little embarrassed inexplicably.
Because the person on the other side looked at his own eyes, and the face that looked so much like him...
If it hadn't been for him to know that he didn't have any brothers, he would have thought that this was his twin.
After all, the two of them are really alike.
Oh no...
It seems that it’s not just the two of them...
Sun Yuanqian's gaze fell to the side as Su Jiang sat quietly, frowning slightly.
Apart from him, how could there be a child who looked so much like Mr. Su
The recorder now only wants to get into the corner and try to reduce his sense of existence.