After staying in the apocalypse for a long time, the first reaction of normal people when they see a zombie is that if they have a handy tool in their hand, they can easily get a headshot. Moreover, under such circumstances, Jiang Yu's method of raising his hand and shooting is normal.
He shot too fast.
Not to mention that there are old and young people at the scene, one is a zombie and the other is a child, even if there are people with supernatural abilities present, it is impossible to intercept Jiang Yu's shot.
Fortunately, there were no bullets in the gun. Jiang Yu had finished firing the bullets, and then the gun in his hand melted.
"!"
The gun turned into a pile of liquefaction in front of his eyes, and then quickly transformed into a sharp blade, Sen Han's blade pointed directly at his forehead.
Jiang Yu inevitably took a deep breath, his pupils clenched: "Uncle, how did I offend you?"
Immediately he knew what was going on.
"Uncle Zhu Yuan." Bianbian hurried over and glared at Jiang Yu.
"..." If it wasn't for the problem with his eyes, then the little girl obviously held back a sentence when she stared at him.
Looking at her appearance, she must be linked to the words "bad guy".
However, all of this only flashed in her mind. Seeing that the distance between the little girl and the zombies was shortened, as long as the zombies rushed over, she would not be able to escape, so she said sharply: "Don't go over! Your uncle has become a zombie. !"
"Roar!!!" The third-level zombie grinned and threatened Jiang Yu. His fingernails that he had just cut off had grown into black-purple sharp weapons due to various stressful reasons, and he easily tore the spider silk apart, allowing him to regain his freedom.
After yelling at Jiang Yu's third-level zombie, he looked violent, showing a cautious and naive expression towards the side that ran over, then raised his claws and looked at the side, as if he was acting like a spoiled child.
Jiang Yu rubbed his eyes like a ghost.
He began to wonder if this zombie was artificially painted with zombie makeup, and it was actually a normal person under this zombie face.
Seeing that Uncle Zhu Yuan was all right, the little heart she was carrying fell back, and she "instructed" like a little adult: "Uncle Zhu Yuan, don't run so far when you come out in the future. Fortunately, Dad found out early, otherwise we wouldn't be able to make it in time. saved you."
Jiang Yu watched the expressive zombie nodding obediently like a primary school student, and made a low "ho ho" sound, as if to assure the little girl.
The little girl's eyes curled into crescents, and she turned to Jiang Yu and said, "Uncle Zhu Yuan has never bitten anyone. He is different from other monsters."
Jiang Yu realized later that the little girl was talking to herself.
The man who traveled from south to north quickly picked up all his thoughts and stared at the third-level zombies. He had never fought with zombies. I don't know how many levels of this zombie.
"... What level is he?"
While listening to Luo Yesheng talking about this, she replied, "Level three."
"… Oh."
Looking at this uncle with a strange expression, he always felt as stupid as Uncle Zhu Yuan.
"Dad, let's go home."
While thinking about her father bringing her and grandpa here all at once, she expects her father to bring them back home all of a sudden.
After a few seconds-
"… "
Is dad gone
I was a little disappointed, not because my father didn't take them home, but because my father quietly left without saying hello.
Grandpa raised his hand. He had just put on a new pair of gloves. In the pockets of the elderly zombies, the most stuffed gloves are gloves. Once they get dirty, change them immediately.
She trotted over and grabbed Grandpa's two fingers. The third-level zombies followed behind her step by step. There were elderly zombies, and third-level zombies were not qualified to wear gloves to lead the side.
Once he does, the old zombie will beat him.
Humph, cheapskate.
When he approached, grandfather took out the three-level Fengjing that he had collected earlier from his pocket, and threw it to the third-level zombie.
Well, not stingy at the moment!
…
Jiang Yu took advantage of the light to fully capture this scene,
He raised the validator on his wrist. The signal had already been sent. He wanted to come to the base and quickly send someone to pick it up. I don't know what to think, Jiang Yu hesitated, then stepped up to catch up.
Of course, he didn't get too close.
Because the third-level zombies were roaring at him, that style seemed to have an inseparable hatred with him. If the little girl hadn't stopped him, he would probably have rushed towards him.
What about not biting people? !
"That uncle isn't a real bad guy, he just shot because he was scared."
Ruan Nuo's childish voice sounds good, but the content makes people not so happy. Jiang Yu thought to himself: Why am I scared? !
Then I remembered that he just fired a shot at the zombie... This is revenge.
Sure enough, zombies don't have a big heart.
The further out he went, the fewer the light spots. Those spots of light that emerged after melting the spider silk no longer surrounded the edges. Fortunately, at this time, Jiang Yu lit the white flowers above his head to provide a light source.
The entrance to the stadium had collapsed. Half of the spider's body was inside the stadium, and the other half was outside. The eight dazzling hairy legs were unloaded from the joints, and their bodies were lying there like a hill.
The ground cracked, the stone slabs were jutting out of the ground, the smooth exit turned into ruins, and the light source from the white lanterns was limited—Jiang Yu had already walked with them unknowingly.
This kind of "road" is not easy for children to walk, and there is a ferocious spider corpse lying next to it, and the timid legs can be weak.
Jiang Yu half-squinted his eyes, watching the little girl walk with difficulty under her grandfather's traction, and his doubts rose sharply.
That's all, the uncle can walk with his granddaughter, even if he wants to exercise his granddaughter's physique, he doesn't need to exercise at this time.
And the father, who was hiding somewhere, didn't help when he saw his daughter walking crookedly? Is it my father
Grandpa has spider blood on his body, so he can't hold him. Zhu Yuan has long nails and the smell of spiders sticks to his body, so he can't hold him.
Although the road was difficult to walk, Bianbian didn't ask for a hug, he walked seriously, still humming a little song.
"Uncle, where are you going?" She took the initiative to chat.
Jiang Yu paused: "... go home."
He was curious: "You also live here?"
"No." Jiang Yu shook his head, "I live in another city."
Bianbian: "Then why are you here?"
Jiang Yu touched his nose: "Passing by."
"Uncle, you are lying." Bianbian said coldly.
Jiang Yu: "..."
How old is this girl
"I'm five years and five months old." He answered proudly, Jiang Yu's mouth twitched, and he realized that he had also said what he was thinking.
The uncle couldn't speak. The third-level zombie had just chewed a third-level wind crystal, and it was quiet. His only object of conversation was on the side. Jiang Yu couldn't help but say, "Where did I lie?"
"People who lie will touch their noses because of their guilty conscience. When you said 'passing by' just now, you touched your nose, and I saw it." Bianbian pointed out with reason.
Jiang Yu: "..."
He took it.
The next second, the little girl who was struggling to walk vacated in front of him, floated across the ruins, and went outside.
Xiu Jin, who took his baby daughter to the exit, saw the red light on the alarm he placed on the door, indicating that the ward round was coming, so he had to quickly switch the scene, the screen switched to the living room, and went into the mall to buy a bunch of food.
Then go offline, turn off the optical brain, and tuck it under the sink.
At the same time, the door of the ward and the door of the bathroom opened at the same time, and Xiu Jin, whose hair was wet with a towel in his hand, asked Mu Xingzhi as if nothing had happened: "Are you off work?"
Mu Xingzhi glanced at him, wondering if he was tricked by him, he didn't say anything, just put what he was holding on the table, and said, "I have two news, one good news and one bad news, Which do you want to hear first?"
…
Luo Yesheng made dinner. There were two zombies at home. Each meal was quite large, seven dishes and two soups.
Not knowing when they would return, Luo Yesheng hesitated, thinking of the motorcade led by Xia Liuzhu, and then thinking of Xia Liuzhu, so he stood up and seemed to want to find someone.
As a result, as soon as I stood up, I saw a pile of objects appearing out of nowhere in the corner of the living room. This scene was too familiar, and I hurriedly stopped: "Sir?"
"… "
Based on Luo Yesheng's past experience, it was concluded that the "adult" who just appeared was not the ultimate boss, but the naive ghost.
Only that one has the wealth and wealth, and every time he comes with a bunch of good things, and only he comes and goes without a trace, can't write and communicate, and can't feel his existence. Occasionally I thought he was gone, but in fact he was quietly there, silent and hard to guard against.
I don't know if this guy left or not. Now Luo Yesheng didn't dare to go out. He came to the corner and started to count the supplies.
There are fruit snacks and cooked food, and many things have never been seen by Luo Yesheng before the end of the world.
Take out the cooked food, eat it tonight, and spoil it tomorrow.
Snacks are arranged according to the preferences of the side. She likes to eat sweets, but because of her dental health, Luo Yesheng has given the little girl a good recipe for sweets - eating too many sweets will cause her teeth to fall out.
I was so scared that I consciously learned to restrain myself, for fear that my teeth would be gone when I woke up the next day.
Luo Yesheng thought from time to time that his current life was not bad, there was less excitement and more stability, except that there were no people, it was similar to before the end of the world.
Although I was forced to be a nanny, after raising a child for a long time, certain responsibilities would naturally arise, and my life would become more fulfilling.
"Huh?" After finishing the arrangement, there was no written explanation on the packaging of the things in Luo Yesheng's hands, but it could be seen from the transparent packaging bag that it was wrapped in a large square red solid--
It's actually a hot pot base!
A packet of hot pot condiments brought Luo Yesheng's soul back to the end of the world. He used to be a down-to-earth person from City C. He had to eat hot pot at least three or four times a week, and three or five friends would get together...
Since the end of the world, there has been no chance to eat hot pot again.
All kinds of vegetables were grown on the balcony. After having the raw materials, Luo Ye was vividly thinking of cooking hot pot. However, he searched all over M City, but he couldn't find a package of edible hot pot ingredients. As for finding other ingredients to fry by yourself, after searching around, either you can't find it, or you can't find it, so you have to let it go.
Luo Yesheng couldn't put it down and looked at the hot pot base, his face unconsciously showed joy, and instantly felt that he was very worthy of being a nanny.
…
He was happy and sad at the same time, facing the boundless night as he walked out of the stadium, thinking seriously about a question - how to go home
Jiang Yu, who was about to part with the magical family, heard a milky voice: "Uncle, can you drive?"
He lowered his head and met the little girl's big eyes.
"Of course!" Jiang Yu, who was so cute, nodded dazedly.