Time passed second by second.
A few survivors raised their weapons, stood a few steps away, and stood beside Mo Linqing on guard. If they ran out of the zombies with a sound system called Pretenders, they could take it out in time. interception.
Mo Linqing was not nervous at all, not because he was strong enough, but even if he died, he didn't feel so scary.
Mo Linqing paused when his big, slender hand touched the door of the small cabinet that made the sound, causing everyone to hold their breath.
Mo Linqing smiled lightly.
The cabinet door was slowly opened, and the light from the outside poured into the closed cabinet.
Danzi narrowed his eyes, covered his eyes with two fat claws, and looked at people secretly through his fingers.
Looking at her eyes lit up.
The next second, the collar was lifted, and the whole dumpling was held in the hands by those slender men.
Mo Linqing snorted.
The rest of the people were stunned.
How could this... be a child? Or a three-year-old baby girl
It has been three years since the end of the world. Malnutrition and the daily struggle for survival have caused the birth rate to plummet sharply. Nowadays, it is almost common to see little children, all of whom are disgraced adults.
And now, in front of them, this child who looks only about three or four years old is not only a real milk doll, but also looks better than everyone present.
Look at Yuxue's chubby body, her chubby hands as fleshy as the lotus root, her round face, and her pink dress that looks like a delicate and lovely doll.
Not only is he better-looking than people in the last days, but before the last days, he is also the kind of child who is well-loved and raised by his family.
Mo Linqing put his big hand under the creaking nest of the dumpling, and put the person in front of him to examine it carefully.
After the dumpling got used to the light, she was so happy that she almost cried, she finally found her father! Uncle System didn't lie to her, Dad really came to her!
Tuanzi stretched out his fat hand and held it high, the little milky voice shouted, "Dad!"
Everyone: "!!!"
What came out of the cabinet that I thought was a zombie was not a zombie, but a little milk baby, and even came up and called Dad to the strong in their team
Mo Linqing narrowed his eyes and inspected the dumpling's face. The dumpling smiled happily, and his big eyes were full of intimacy and surprise.
Everyone's eyes went back and forth between Mo Linqing and the dumpling in his hand, and they were horrified to find that this child really looked a bit similar to Mo Linqing!
Could it be that this child is really the daughter of the strong man left behind
Mo Linqing also discovered that if it was someone else who would inevitably be in the dark under the lights, he might not be able to see someone who looked like him, but Mo Linqing, as a split personality, couldn't be more clear about the appearance of the main character's body. .
The dumplings were not afraid of life at all, and shouted for Baba to hold them, "Don't put Yinyin in this place, Yinyin is uncomfortable."
She was milky and asked a lot, "Baba, Yinyin is hungry."
"Yinyin wants to eat steamed buns and yogurt."
"It would be better if, if there was a cake."
Everyone couldn't hold back their saliva, yogurt? Steamed bun? These are the rarest things in the apocalypse.
Yogurt disappeared in the early days of the apocalypse. This thing has a short shelf life. After no one produces it, do you want to drink it? Think beautifully! It's time to snicker when you have clean water to drink!
As for steamed bread, which is made from flour, it was not worth much before the end of the world. One dollar was a big one. Now only those big bases have it. Only those high-level people can eat it. Ordinary people have long forgotten the taste of steamed buns. It’s better not to mention the dumplings. When I said that, the people present couldn’t help but recall the taste, and they felt hungry again.
Before the end of the world, the requirements mentioned by Tuanzi, even ordinary families can buy them for their children without blinking, but now...
Seeing her righteous face, no matter how cute and cute she is, everyone can't help but doubt life, which child was raised in a golden nest
The opening is steamed bread and yogurt, why can't she go to heaven
Mo Linqing smiled and held the dumplings in his hands, feeling that the meat huhu felt good, and even turned upside down.
"Little brat, do you want something to eat?"
"Dad, I'm not called a brat, I'm Yinyin." Tuanzi was very dissatisfied and said, "Yinyin is obviously Dad's baby!"
"Yinyin? Little baby?"
"Of course!" The dumplings looked proud, stretched out their arms, and hugged Dad's neck, rubbing against him.
"Fortunately, Baba came to save me, Yinyin is afraid."
Along the way, the dumplings were talking to themselves. Several survivors who followed Mo Linqing and listened all the way, the more they listened, the more they felt that this child must have misidentified his father, or he was really the daughter of this strong man, otherwise what would happen? Will it really be like that
If they hadn't seen the strong man come in with them, and under their witness, brought the child out of the cabinet, no one would have doubted that this was not the biological father and daughter.
Look at how familiar that child is, his attitude towards this powerful adult is natural and intimate, just like a father and daughter who have been with each other for a long time, it is hard to believe that they are not biological, not to mention that they really look a bit similar.
Mo Linqing stopped, squeezed the small fat cheeks of the dumpling and said, "Where did you come from?"
"know me?"
Tuanzi said he knew him, "How could Yinyin not know Dad?"
When you ask her where she came from, she blinks and doesn't know where she came from. Anyway, she came to find her father.
Everyone just thought she was young and couldn't tell the truth.
Mo Linqing did not know where to find a bag of small bread and a bottle of mineral water, and handed it to the dumpling, "Eat it."
The few survivors who followed behind touched their shriveled stomachs and suddenly envied the child.
If I knew that I could eat and drink for nothing if I recognized my father with a cheeky face, and the strong people hugged and protected them, they did the same!
Face count is a piece of shit, in my dreams I want to find a gold master to eat and cover!
There is really such a stunned young man with a silly face in Chinese characters, a man in his twenties or thirties, touched the back of his head, and came over, "Sir, do you still lack a son? Let's recognize a godfather. ?"
Mo Linqing glanced at him like he was looking at a fool.
The buddies behind him hurriedly pulled the goods back, what to do
Do you think of yourself as a three-year-old dumpling with a sweet mouth
Not to mention the strong ones, even if they feel irritated, they would be polite if they didn't throw the goods three meters away.
All the way north, but three days to the destruction base.
This base called Destruction Base is the base camp of the public enemy of mankind, Mo Linqing. It is a castle built for him by those doglegs. It is located in a city in the north. It is covered with snow all year round and the climate is cold. After the end of the world, it will still be a world of ice and snow.
The scenery is very beautiful, it looks clean, and it is much more beautiful than other cities after the apocalypse, but most people will not set foot here easily. Don't freeze to death.
Along the way, Mo Linqing sat in the passenger seat of the military vehicle, and the driver was a young man with a dumpling on his lap.
Mo Linqing could always find out some food and stuff it into the dumplings, but he couldn't tell where he got it from, and everyone didn't dare to explore it.
After entering Beicheng, Mo Linqing took out another down jacket. The clothes he took out were obviously the ones he was wearing. They were wide, long and long enough to be used as quilts for the dumplings.
The dumpling was wrapped in a down jacket, revealing a silly smile.
When Dad picked her up, he boldly held Dad's face and sipped on his chin, "Baba is so good!"
Although she couldn't eat yogurt, the dumplings were full. The dumplings were young, but she was not a fool. She saw what those uncles and aunts were eating.
And they still can't get enough to eat. Uncles and aunts are so tall that they eat less than her at each meal. The dumplings think that Baba can afford to support herself is simply amazing!
Mo Linqing got out of the car, and the smile on the corner of his mouth never fell.
It's worth the trip. It's fun to pick up a fat doll.
When the boy in charge of the gate saw the city lord coming, he cheered, "The commander is back, the commander is back."
Mo Linqing didn't squint and carried the child into the inner city.
The few people who came with him were dumbfounded.
lead
They stared stiffly at the tall man's back. They rode the car with the devil Mo Linqing, and under his protection, thanks to him, nothing happened, and they arrived in Beicheng safely
The foolish man who said he wanted to recognize his father before said weakly: "Why, why do you feel that the adult is not so scary?"
Everyone couldn't help but think of the way this strong adult took the child, it seems that it is not so scary...
It's a hug, a food, a drink, and a cloth. Where did you find such a good father
Even my father may not be so good these days.
But since they already knew the identity of the adult, they hesitated, did not follow up, and turned to a large gathering place for yurts outside the base.
Gathered here are teams from all over the world who participated in the crusade against Mo Linqing.
"Have you heard? That one seems to have gone out and brought back a child? My son saw it with his own eyes."
"Child? Did you take it home and cook it?"
"Where did he come from so kindness? Either he cooked the child to eat, or did an experiment with the child. Whose child is the poor child? It's a sin!"
"What's the use of talking about it? Think about when you see Mo Linqing tomorrow, say something and do something. This devil is really scary. It feels like we have to live with fear for a day if we don't die."
"Hey, when will these days pass?"
Mo Linqing carried the child into his house under the terrifying gaze of the dog-legged children at the base.
Mo Linqing lived in the best luxury villa with a large area in the base. There was everything in it, and he lived alone. Because he was too noisy, no one dared to live next to him. It was better to stay far away. Far.
When Mo Linqing arrived home, he put the dumplings on the ground.
Tuanzi had already run away, and the uninformed Tuanzi was amazed for a while, and she has never been stingy with her praise.
"Dad is really the best, eats the most food, and lives in the best and largest house!"
Mo Linqing made this flattery feel comfortable, pointed at the sofa, and asked her to sit on it.
"If you want to live with me, eat and drink mine, how will you repay me?"
Tuanzi looked at his father in disbelief and asked, "Isn't Yinyin my father's baby?"
Tuanzi was happy to help her father with the work, but she was still shocked when her father said so.
Mo Linqing smiled, thinking that this doll is quite narcissistic, how can the self-confidence come from just being a little old