The End Of The World’s Poisonous Mom And Monster Baby

Chapter 709: Poor people must be hateful (1)

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They climbed for a long time before they climbed to the top of the canyon. Shao Qing talked a lot with Shao Bai all the way, talking about Jiangcheng, talking about her relatives and lovers. In short, they talked about happier things.

After leaving the canyon, Shao Qing found a creek, took a shower, and changed her clothes. Originally, she wanted to take Shao Bai back. That way would be faster, but when she saw Shao Bai looking around, her eyes were full of expressions. With a novel look, she couldn't bear it anymore.

He should have been for a long, long time, he hasn't seen the outside world, right...

Shao Qing sighed and gave up her original idea. Fortunately, Shao Bai is very clever. He knits his rhizomes into tires and runs extremely fast.

After finding a place to park the vehicle when they came, they have a means of transportation. Shao Bai likes to climb out from the skylight to enjoy the sun, because the sun is not visible in most places in the canyon.

So Shao Qing was in charge of driving, and Shao Bai was in charge of taking care of the children. He was lazily basking in the sun on the roof of the car, and the little bun crawled away on him, looking very leisurely.

When it comes to eating at noon, Shao Qing will stop and cook for one child, one child, and one child. Although Shao Bai is no different from plants now, his taste is still human.

And they prefer spicy food, so they have either boiled fish or spicy chicken for lunch these two days.

At noon that day, Shao Qing was looking for edible food in the woods. Shao Bai’s roots came over and pulled her ankles. Shao Qing packed up the wild vegetables and mushrooms he had picked and left. past.

After passing by, she found two children, one large and one small, all lying in the grass and looking out secretly. She sneaked over quietly, and Shao Bai quickly pointed out to her.

Shao Qing looked outside, how should I say, it’s not that the enemy didn’t meet together, it’s not that others were standing outside, it was Mu Lianchun who disguised himself as an ordinary person last time and came to test them. She still had the intention to introduce Mu Lianchun to them. Where's Mullin.

Mu Lianchun walked at the forefront of the team, escorting large boxes one after another. Those who were responsible for escorting were all ordinary abilities, but among every three or five abilities, there was a high-level zombie.

The most terrifying thing is that the strength of these high-level zombies has improved again, and the worst is at level 7. Among them is the woman holding the skull.

Shao Qing asked Shao Bai and Xiao Baozi not to make any noises. They gave up their car and followed behind this group of people secretly.

Shao Qing has always been curious about what kind of behind-the-scenes behind Mu Lianchun and the group of people. They have been fascinated and can't find anyone, let alone the old nest.

This time was a great opportunity. With any luck, she might be able to find the other side's lair directly.

After walking out a little more, Mu Lianchun raised his hand: "Just stop here and rest, don't camp, put the goods in a circle, leave a small team to patrol, Weaver Girl, let's go and check it nearby."

The woman holding the skull nodded, and the two left the team.

Shao Qing and Shao Bai exchanged mentally secretly, and then slowly followed.

Mu Lianchun and Zhi Nu were very cautious. They checked the surrounding four to five hundred meters. When they were about to go back, they suddenly heard a faint cry for help.

Mu Lianchun and Zhi Nu, look at me, and when I look at you, they walked to the source of the cry for help. They are not saving people. They are planning to investigate all the changes clearly, and the danger should be stifled in the baby.

After they walked out for a while, they found a small swamp in front of them. There was a young man lying on the swamp. The young man looked very young, clutching the weeds on the edge of the swamp tremblingly, so as not to be swallowed by the swamp.