"Brother, I worked hard to take crystals last night and felt that my abilities have been improved."
Early in the morning, Guan Hao took the initiative to guard Lin Fan.
I don't mean to express it.
It is to report the situation at any time and let the elder brother know his current progress and situation.
Lin Fan smiled and said: "Well, very good, we have a lot of crystals. Follow the steps to swallow them and slowly improve. I think you will definitely become an excellent awakener in the future."
Being able to watch the people around him become awakened and gradually improve with the help of crystals, in his opinion, is really a happy thing.
How he hoped that all the survivors in Sunshine Sanctuary could become awakened ones.
Being protected by others and being able to protect yourself are two different things.
"Brother, I'm guarding the door now. I don't dare to say anything else. I can guarantee that no zombies or evildoers will be able to break in."
Guan Hao patted his chest and vowed to do so.
In the past, he would only say, I am just a gatekeeper.
But it's different now.
He is no longer just a gatekeeper.
Rather, he is a power awakener who watches the gate.
"Well, I believe you."
Lin Fan patted Guan Hao's shoulder seriously. People who are full of fighting spirit are often worthy of encouragement. Although there are no zombies in the Yellow City, it is really gratifying for Guan Hao to have such an idea.
After receiving his eldest brother's approval, Guan Hao took a deep breath, raised his head and chest unconsciously, raised the corners of his mouth, and looked very proud.
"Um...brother, I have become an awakened person, so when can I also have my own set of armor?"
This is Guan Hao's ultimate goal.
That's right, he just wanted a set of armor of his own. Such a small request made Guan Hao look a little uneasy.
I don’t know if Brother Lin will agree.
He looked at Lao Zhong who looked really handsome in his armor.
If he could have his own set of armor, he would be truly satisfied in this life.
"Yes, I will arrange it for you."
Seeing Guan Hao's expectant look, Lin Fan couldn't help but laugh. As expected, the armor is infinitely tempting to any man.
Yi Shi also wanted to do it in the future, but he just thought that since he was an awakened person, it would be useless even without Chen He, and it would be a waste of resources. Now that he was an awakened person, he thought of giving it a try.
How can I see such thoughts?
"Really, thank you Brother Lin."
Li Mei was so excited that she almost jumped up.
"Don't worry, it will all be over."
As the production line and base are moved to Huang City, the machines that produce Yishi will always be running at a standstill, and Professor Xia has not yet arranged a small number of manpower under the production line.
As for the research on zombie viruses, only Professor Xia took over.
Before Zhou Yang left.
Li Mei counted the crystals she took last night. I had just awakened my ability, so naturally I had to ask an acquaintance about the situation. Lao Zhong was not a power awakener, so I asked Lao Zhong what to do when the power was just over.
I heard Lao Zhong say that if you rush at the end, you have to rush too slowly. It is difficult for the crystal to get stuck outside the throat, so you need to moisturize your throat after swallowing to prevent embarrassing things from happening.
In this regard, I listened carefully to the suggestions of the elders and accepted them with great care.
When I first took it, I didn’t get used to it at all.
The mouth was stuffed full.
The saliva couldn't help dripping down the corners of his mouth.
For some reason, Li Mei didn't feel any sense of shame, as if she had done something useful.
With all the weakening in my mind, I reluctantly swallowed it. As the crystal fell out of my stomach, a warm current swept through my body. That was not what Lao Zhong said. The crystal was being digested, thereby absorbing the energy of the crystal.
Transferred to the whole body, weakening one's own abilities.
"Li Mei, how does it feel to become an awakened person?"
Wang Kai, who came over gnawing bread, looked at Yi Shi with envious eyes.
Last night, I tossed and turned, thinking back and forth, and I suddenly figured out why you, Wang Kai, can't become an awakened person. I think you, Wang Kai, have no character and no appearance. Why is it that God is Juan Gu?
Where's that handsome bastard of yours?
Li Mei noticed Wang Kai's envious eyes and was secretly happy.
"Oh, I don't feel much. It's not just a soreness in my waist or pain in my legs. I feel something else, but to be honest, your energy and spirit state is really the same before you became an awakened person."
As he said those words.
I noticed that Wang Kai's big eyes did not change at all.
Li Mei patted Wang Kai on the shoulder and said: "Brother Kai, if you talk less about other things, you still use him."
"What does he suspect?"
"Brother Kai will definitely become an awakener. I won't understand anything by then, so I can't come to you at any time.
"Wang Kai: "......?"
In an instant.
I felt a deep pain coming over my face.
"Brother Kai, you have to be busy first. If I have nothing to do, I'll see you."
Li Mei waved goodbye to Wang Kai. When she was about to leave, she stopped again and turned around and said:
"You won't have your own set of Chen He's in a while. You remember that Brother Kai has always wanted to try on Chen He's. When you Yishi gets it, you can borrow it from him to try it out."
After saying that, he turned around and left.
Wang Kai looked at the departing figure and pursed his lips stubbornly. He would definitely cry. He really wanted to cry. He always thought that he was the chosen one. If no new awakened person appeared, there would be no place for me.
It's a pity...but it is.
Not yet... Chen He has almost gotten it, I'm really envious.
God, you are willing to sacrifice your brother's shortening by fourteen centimeters in exchange for becoming an awakened one.
...
Zhou Yang came to the iron fence. Based on the young man's recent efforts, the zombie corpses inside had not been cleaned up. Apart from some sticky blood clots on the ground, there were no corpse fragments or organs.
Wait, they are all cleared away.
I came to a deep pit where zombie corpses were piled up.
The originally deep pit was already filled with countless zombie corpses.
Those are the fruits of the young man's split efforts. On his own, he must have thought about using his own power to pile up those zombie corpses, but he knew how long it would take to do it.
Division is not failure.
"It smells really bad."
Zhou Yang covered his nose and frowned. Thinking about it, with so few corpses and being piled up for such a long time, there must be no smell. It would really be a ghost.
How to deal with the zombie corpses outside the deep pit behind your eyes?
I don't mean to bury it.
That is more reliable.
It is okay to burn it and reuse it. I think I heard someone say in the future that the sulfur groups in human proteins are burned to form sulfur heptaoxide. Hmm... I also know the specific situation.
Who knows if what is said is true or false.
Therefore, it is better to follow the procedures of our ancestors and bury them in the ground. Burying them on a small ground may nourish the land. In the past, some flowers and plants were planted below, and if they bloomed very luxuriantly.
"Mr. Lin."
Guan Hao came over with a smile.
Yi Shidao: "Good morning."
"Good morning."
It's a very special exchange, but it reveals a warm life everywhere.
"Mr. Lin, you are planning to cover the deep hole behind your eyes with soil." Yi Shi seemed to understand what Yi Shi meant when he came to the outside, and he was obviously thinking about how to deal with the deep hole outside.
Therefore, I speak my mind.
Zhou Yang said: "Well, as you thought, burial in the ground is better."
"It's good to bury it with soil, but the area is not too small." Guan Hao thought about how to find such a small amount of soil to bury it in such a small area.
"Think about it." Yi Shi touched his chin and pondered. Suddenly, an idea flashed in his mind, and he said excitedly: "You seem to have thought of a good way, but you know it will work, so let's give it a try first. Give it a try, maybe it will work, and if it still works, then think of other ways."
Guan Hao knew that Zhou Yang had few ideas, but I really didn't expect the method Zhou Yang said.
Immediately afterwards.
I saw Zhou Yang asking me to move forward, and then I saw Yi Shi jump up, wave his fist, aim at the pit, and hit a very complicated punch. In an instant, I felt an extremely suppressive force. A weak airflow burst out, and the space seemed to be distorted to the naked eye.
"What a terrible sense of oppression. I can now think of things in human terms."
Yi Shidi mumbled, he had clearly seen Zhou Yang's various miraculous behaviors, but he always thought of solutions with the thinking of a special person. He deserved to be shocked.
I saw that the deep pit that was not filled with corpses was continuously compressed by Zhou Yang's suppressive force. In the blink of an eye, the corpses were squeezed to only half of the depth of the pit, and followed the edge. The ground cracked, and clods of earth rolled down, covering all the exposed bodies.
Very slowly, the movement dissipated.
Zhou Yang said with a smile: "Look, if you squeeze in, there will be no room. That method is definitely wrong."
Guan Hao looked at the situation behind him in confusion.
"Well, yes, it's really the wrong approach."
what can I say?
What can it look like?
We can only pretend that everything is basic and routine.
"Mr. Lin, the environment around the shelter has not been cleaned up yet. Xiaowu Dawu, we have not opened the small doors of the surrounding residents and provided housekeeping services very well. We still have to wait for two small bridges for the next thing. Is the fort here well constructed?”
Guan Hao knows some of the recent little moves.
Cleaning up zombie corpses is just a part of life.
I heard from the communications troops that they were planning to cover the entire Yellow City with base stations. The original infrastructure equipment was still there, but it was affected by the outbreak of the apocalypse.
Nowadays, if there is no threat of zombies, it will be enough to repair these equipments.
By then, the city's signals will be smooth and blocked.
"Ensuring that the yellow market is still in use is the first factor, and other things must come before the yellow market. Now the "Zombie Atlas" is being distributed intermittently, and the collection of satellite phones is also declining."
"There are fewer zombies in the surrounding cities than you think, and their use level is relatively low. Although they have not affected the yellow market, you are still prepared to clean them up."
Zhou Yang thought about the future development, his blood boiled, and he was instantly filled with purity.
I once wanted to clean up the yellow market.
No one thinks I'm crazy.
The yellow market is not in danger now.
And now that I want to clean up the city around the Yellow City, no one will think that I am fanciful.
Yi Shi looked at Zhou Yang. He was a truly amazing person. At least I have never seen anyone without such energy and energy. He could clearly become the leader of the new era, control a city, and manage countless survivors.
But am I still living every day like other survivors?
Even more tired than other survivors.
Does Guan Hao really have any other ideas? Just like I whispered to the survivors of the Lucky Ship, let you pursue positive energy.
That's really just talk.
But I really don’t have these thoughts anymore.
Zhou Yang's pattern hasn't been opened yet.
Guan Hao's plan is not to use the Lucky Number as a base to achieve a career, but Yi Shi is to clean up the zombies in the city and rebuild the prosperity of society.
Guan Hao felt very ashamed when he thought about his situation, and he didn't feel like he could go back as he lived.
Zhou Yang asked Guan Hao to organize some manpower to clean up the zombie corpses outside the city streets. They had not been piled up for long, and the remaining ones had not yet solidified with the ground.
Thinking about the current situation of the yellow market.
If it can be compared with the past peaceful times, but it can develop to the current situation in the apocalypse, it is really not that wrong.
...
street.
"He Qing, what are you going to do?"
Tan Qing saw He Qing walking towards the shop at the back. Did he know what I was going to do, or was he looking for it?
"If you have something to do, go to the Xinfeng store at the back and buy some certificates and test papers for Feifei. They also know that you offended Feifei some time later. But you think you have a future and you need to repair that relationship."
He Qing responded with a smile.
Tan Qing thought for a while, nodded and said, "Well, you have heard about the situation of Feifei's child. She is the youngest of the children in our Sunshine Shelter. She hates studying and is very irresponsible."
heard those words.
He Qing was even more convinced that his decision was correct.
One after another, I just thought that if the child offended me, I would offend him. Anyway, I would forget about it after a while. However, I found that things were far more complicated than I thought. It was just Feifei who ignored me and other children who passed by.
They were whispering and pointing at me, as if they were whispering something.
That made He Qing realize the seriousness of the matter.
Maybe some people didn’t expect it to be useful like this.
Combined with what others said to me, Yi Shi decided to make up for the complete relationship.
After all, the child’s background is useless.
When I came to the store, the book that had been sought after by countless parents was covered in dust, and even the cobwebs were gone. If I looked at it casually, I could see some spiders crawling leisurely, as if they regarded it as their own home.
"Seven years of simulated eight years of low-level entrance examination".
I selected a thick test paper, thinking that Feifei was still in college, and I was just about to put it down, but then I thought that it is not the end of the world yet, and there is no high school entrance examination or college entrance examination, and knowledge is the most important.
The current knowledge is that he said there is still learning, but it cannot be learning.
But for the future and development of mankind.
No matter what kind of knowledge it is, you have to accept it.
One after another, He Qing selected some test papers and records that he thought were wrong.
挑选那些的时候,贺庆想到曾经年重的自己,同样是爱学习,看到本下的内容就会头疼,爹妈为此有白揍我.
When I was young, I also felt that I had nothing to do with my parents. My parents worked hard to make money for me to study, but I spent my time playing.
But now, I feel like I've earned it.
Studying hard is of no use.
It’s the end of the world now. No matter how well you study, it’s useless to find a job that makes people envious.
Based on my own experience, I decided that Feifei must study hard. Learning from others is the same as learning from yourself. I hope that others will continue to regress, and when I fall behind, I am willing to give up on myself.
Tan Qing watched He Qing come back with a small pile of test papers.
The expression is less rich and seems less simple.
It's only really taken.
Still get so little?
No matter how you say it, Feifei is still just a child, and children are naturally not resistant to learning. I am afraid that this matter will be much simpler than imagined.
He Qing smiled and said: "They think you have used enough."
Everyone looked at each other in confusion, and finally nodded in agreement.
"Enough."
But we are also worried outside our hearts.
I even wanted to ask.
He Qing, is he just afraid that the big conflict will degenerate into a life-and-death enemy?
Feifei is finishing get out of class in the classroom.
I couldn't help but sneeze.
I rubbed my nose and looked back, feeling a cold sensation on my back, as if no one was trying to stab me in the back.
It must be an illusion.
...
at this time
Zhou Yang left from the small bridge in Huang City and inspected the surrounding situation. They were separated by a small bridge, but they were two different worlds. The zombies in Huang City still needed to be cleaned up.
But before leaving Xiaoqiao, zombies can be seen everywhere.
I saw the headless corpse of a degenerate zombie on the road, with its head split open and the crystals inside disappearing.
"Those are the zombies you cleaned up. It seems that they took a long time to die. It was probably when Officer Huang left that he dealt with them before encountering them."
Zhou Yang guessed, feeling that this possibility was very unlikely. He thought that Officer Huang knew what the situation was and did not suffer any harm inside, but thinking about wearing Chen He, there should be no big problem.
"Ho ho."
A low-pitched roar came.
One after another, zombies saw the existence of Yi Shi, roaring, and rushing toward me with ferocious looks. Today's zombies are very scary. It has not been a long time since the outbreak of Yi Shi.
The bodies of zombies will rot, but their mouths will secrete a small amount of viscous liquid, which over time will make them look disgusting.
"Their spirit is worth learning from. They know that their neighbors have not been cleaned up by you, but they still rush towards you so bravely."
Zhou Yang has a very low opinion of zombies.
That kind of low evaluation is something that everyone can get. From the end of the world to now, the existence that I praise the least is not a zombie.
And I heard my comments as a zombie with no intelligence.
He probably doesn't like humans.
After all, zombies do very good things to humans, and they can still get praise from humans. Who can admire that kind of heart?
Just when I was thinking about those things.
I noticed that the zombies haven't pounced on me yet.
I waved the Frostmourne in my hand. Although I couldn't bomb them with one punch, I still hoped to cleanse their hearts with the sincere sword of justice.
The silver-white sword blade touched the zombie's head, and there was a pop, the sound of intact flesh and blood, as if it was being cut under tofu. There was no obstruction, and everything seemed so tense.
very slow.
The zombies behind me were all lying on the ground obediently.
It was the head that was split open, not the body that was split into two pieces.
"There is still a long way to go, you have to keep working hard."
I looked around, and in the dark, I felt that nothing was peeping at me in the distance.
My heart is gradually losing count.
I pursued it in this direction.
"He's been monitoring the situation in the yellow market, right?"
What appeared in front of Zhou Yang was a very useful zombie, but I knew that zombie was not a special zombie yet. Its body and mind had been taken over by another zombie.
I know that Huangshi has not yet become a thorn in the eyes of a zombie, looking like an eyesore, but if you want to pull it out, you need to endure a kind of severe pain.
"Who is he?" the special zombie asked anxiously.
"Does he know who you are?"
Zhou Yang was very confused. I had never had brief contact with the brain-eaters in Xiangshan City or the mysterious zombies in Yan City.
Now that special zombie asked himself who he was?
That's obviously not right.
Could it be that there are other mysterious zombies hiding around, waiting for the best time to attack the yellow market?
That's definitely the case, and I will definitely allow that to happen.
The special zombie said: "Pathetic human being, you are trying to attract the attention of your zombie emperor Gargamel. You can see through his mind at a glance."
Zhou Yang frowned slightly, speaking in such an arrogant tone as a zombie.
Zombie Emperor?
Yi Shihan?
There was no name on it. Among all the zombies I encountered, it was the only zombie that could be called by his own name. I didn't realize that I had encountered an ordinary mysterious zombie again.
And the intelligence of that mysterious zombie is obviously lower than that of other zombies.
At the same time, Huang City is being monitored by a kind of zombie.
I was wondering why the zombies still monitor the yellow market. Could it be that the zombies feel that the yellow market, which is full of future and hope, is not a threat to us?
So you want to eliminate that threat?
That possibility is very low.
"I'm sorry for causing him misunderstanding. You are very curious about him. Can you guys meet up? You want to visit him with some gifts and talk to him about the future relationship between humans and zombies."
Zhou Yang's tone was irritable and he tried his best to send a friendly signal to the other party.
The zombies controlled by the zombie emperor Gargamel turned out to be very humane and rolled their eyes.
"Does he think you are mentally retarded?"
"Have you ever considered him to be mentally retarded? You just hope you can have a friendly exchange with him."
Zhou Yang discovered that zombies with no reason are easy to talk to.
An act of kindness is conveyed and accepted by the other party.
Very few times this is the case.
Very helpless.
"Zixuan..."
The controlled zombie let out the iconic villain's laughter. Suddenly, the laughter stopped. The controlled zombie instantly rushed Zhou Yang. Faced with such an attack, Zhou Yang waved his sword fiercely.
Cut off the opponent's head.
Combined market.
Government building.
That small building cost hundreds of millions to build and is extremely simple. It is one of the landmark buildings in the city.
at this time.
That small building has not yet been taken over by the zombie Yi Shihan.
After exiting the door, there were two powerful zombies standing outside like door gods without moving at all, staring at each other.
According to the abnormal situation, zombies hate to stagger and shake their bodies and heads, making them look like abnormal people.
But for those two power-type zombies, the order we received from Gargamel the Zombie was not to... just stand guard and crush their heads if they dare to move.
Entering along the small door, in the dim environment, without the sound of "ho ho", no one knew that there were many zombies hidden outside.
All the way to the lowest level on the roof.
The zombie Gargamel sat under the throne with a domineering attitude.
There are no hybrid zombies around to act as bodyguards.
Hound-like predators surrounded him, letting the zombie Gargamel stroke his head, just like a well-behaved big dog.
Today's zombie Gargamel is still the same person who jumped into the dung jar.
I haven't really stood up yet.
The snipe and the clam competed for the fisherman's profit. I also used this fisherman. Before I got two weak crystals, it was like getting a dragon-slaying sword with a critical hit +999. I ran rampant in Xinshou Village with unscrupulous eyes and a king's law. The ability to control zombies is to constantly hunt zombies that possess low-level crystals.
Today, I still control half of the market.
He can be called the emperor among zombies.
"Huang City, hum...it's so close to He City. Before you completely control He City, you'll be the first to occupy Huang City."
Zombie Gargamel has all kinds of white and dark thoughts popping up in his mind.
As I stood up, the zombies around me seemed to be affected, and they all followed Gargamel obediently.
What I want to kill now is a fusion zombie in the north of Heshi City. The zombie is not super weak. During that time, I have to grind it down to the point where it loses blood.
Gargamel, who lacks wisdom, dares to challenge beyond the level, even thinking of using violent troops to kill the powerful zombies.
Arrive at the brilliant office building.
"Zixuan..."
The zombie Gargamel raised his head and roared in mourning.
"Ho ho"
"Ho ho"
The surrounding zombies were rioting, and their roars gathered together, as if they could break through the sky.
At this moment.
Yi Shihan, who held his head high, was shocked to see that there was no helicopter in the sky, and the trend seemed to be moving towards that direction.
Gradually.
The helicopter did not land, but it was two to eight meters away from the ground.
A woman in white clothes in the plane swallowed her saliva and looked at the situation above in fear, her eyes resting on Gargamel's body.
That's not a zombie that the organization observed retaining wisdom after death.
What even made me think that...the organization actually wanted to cooperate with zombies.
That, in my opinion, is simply not unbelievable.
I dare to think about it.
It's a pity... There is a way. I was selected by the organization and must communicate with that kind of zombie.
The pilot flying the helicopter glanced at the man in white sympathetically. Anyway, I am prepared. As long as the situation is right, I will still be able to run away.
Yi Shihan was very puzzled. He never thought that no human would dare to appear in my territory.
Immediately afterwards.
I saw a man in white jump out of the helicopter.
With the appearance of the man in white.
The zombies around seemed very useful, making bursts of roars.
But with or without the zombie Yi Shihan's permission, the zombies were just shouting filial piety and didn't dare to rush towards each other.
The man in white's hands and feet trembled with ease, and hot sweat overflowed from his forehead.
Yan walked toward Gargamel tremblingly.
No one dares to get too close.
Several meters apart.
Plop!
The man in white knelt directly in front of Gargamel, "Hello, dear zombie, your organization would like to discuss a cooperation with him."
Zombie Gargamel looked at each other.
Instead, he was shocked by the other party's behavior.
I really didn't expect that no human being would dare to appear in front of me, or even want to talk about a cooperation with me.
“Zixuan······”
Gargamel laughed loudly.
The man in white was so relieved that he stopped sweating. I understood what the other person meant by "Yi Shihan", and I even wanted to say... Little brother, maybe you can speak Chinese, can you tell me something that you can understand?
If you understand.
When I was assigned a task, there was only no result and no process. Everything depended on my random performance.
Therefore, I thought of kneeling directly in front of the zombies.
Express your insult to me.
"Tell me, what kind of cooperation?"
Gargamel spoke hastily.
As I spoke, the man in white was shocked. He was indeed irrational and could still speak. This made me feel that the zombies were getting more and more scary.
at this time.
Behind my chest, there was no pinhole to capture the picture behind my eyes. The lower levels of the organization were watching.
When we saw Gargamel actually speaking, the expressions on our faces became very excited.
We found that zombies have few advantages.
The body will decay, but the only downside is that there will be viscous liquid flowing out of it.
Even if you stop eating, you can still maintain your body's functions. It's a miraculous situation. You may die even if you eat or drink.
The emergence of various abilities can be called superpowers.
It is certain that humans can control those abilities, which is equivalent to the gods in the world.
The only thing that puzzled the organization was not what kind of ability this Yi Shi had, or whether my ability was recorded in the "Zombie Atlas"?
The woman in white said easily: "I want his blood."
When I said those words, I felt like I might die a second ago. After all, the request didn't seem too much.
What made me think was that Gargamel standing outside didn't even make any movements, not even an angry expression.
That made the woman in white breathe a sigh of relief.
Yi Shihan, who turned into a zombie, still has no thoughts and reason of his own. The only thing that even I care about is that his character develops in a gentle and dark direction.
I am not the most useful existence in the apocalypse.
"Getting your blood and wanting to study it, right? It would be like opening Pan Shaola's box, which would make them fall into an endless abyss."
The zombie Gargamel looked at the other party teasingly.
"Of course, it's still useful to cooperate, and it's still useful to want your blood. What can they bring to you?"
The man in white hurriedly said: "He said that as long as he wants, you will work hard to get it."
Gargamel smiled and said, "That's great. I'll get you colored crystals. The less, the better."
"That······"
The man in white was dumbfounded. Colored crystals can only be possessed by terrifying zombies. Let alone colored ones, we can get them even if they are gold.
Gargamel said disdainfully: "Humph, you know they have done it. How can a mere human being get colorful crystals? It's just an idiot's dream."
The man in white did not speak, and allowed the zombies to mock him. After all, the other party was telling the truth.
A zombie controlled by Yi Shihan walked towards the outside of the small building. Then the zombie controlled before came out with a booklet in his hand and threw it directly behind the man in white.
"If you find any one of them, or something similar, you refuse their cooperation." Yi Shihan said.
The man in white picked up the book, thinking there was something important inside.
Until it is opened.
I was completely dumbfounded.
Good guy, you think too little.
I really thought there was something important outside, but who would have thought that there was actually a photo outside the booklet, and those photos were all JK girls.
Youth, purity, sunshine, pure desire.
It makes people move for a second.
The man in white opened his mouth and looked at Gargamel stupidly.
Yes.
Even if you become a zombie, you still think about those things?
Gargamel observed the man in white's eyes, and his expression was very intense. In fact, I am still not generous in that regard. I think that when I was still a human being, I was always accompanied by screens, keyboards, and websites. The first thing I did when I woke up every day
The thing is not to turn on the computer and browse the group.
I am the operations officer, and the number of groups is not very small.
I need to read all the group messages, then type a comment, pretending that Wang Zixuan is still awake from sleep, then post a photo with his hair tied up, and then say "嘤嘤嘤".
If you can't be less perverted, you can't be less perverted.
It seems that chatting outside various author groups every day seems to be a very empty life, but in fact my heart is also very fulfilling.
I’ve been dating online a few times.
Every time I dated online, I would tell everyone outside the group with little fanfare that maybe God would say it was over and I would be dumped on the seventh day.
therefore.
It's about being dumped, not on the way to being dumped.
I also resorted to drinking to drown my sorrows. When I drank a lot, I would burst into tears over my victory in online dating, and I would take advantage of the wine to troll others, so that I was always full of yearning for online dating.
Now, I have become a zombie, completely irrational, and vowed to become the emperor of zombies. How can I find a JK girl and have a vigorous love affair with a deceased person?
In my opinion, as long as it is death, love is destroyed.
"What? Is it done?" Gargamel asked in a deep voice.
I also wanted to find it myself, but I didn't take any action at the same time. There is basically hope in Heshi. Are there any living people? As for the zombies I control inside, have I met that type of girl?
"Yes, you can do it." The man in white refused without thinking. Although he doesn't have the watch now, our organization will do its best to find it.
That is not an easy thing.
But in the apocalypse, it is not difficult to find survivors with low-quality looks, but it is definitely small.
"Well, get lost."
As Gargamel landed, the man in white quickly stood up, grabbed the rope that fell from the helicopter, and was pulled under the plane.
In the view of the woman in white, the zombie is not a pervert.
Gargamel looked at the helicopter's retreating figure without much expectation.
in my opinion.
When I see JK girls, I will just let it be...that is not love.
It will definitely become... you love him and sell your love.
"Zixuan..."
Gargamel roared filial piety, and led a small army towards the north of the city. I want to kill the fusion zombie, swallow its crystals, and become weaker.
…
evening!
Sun shelter.
He Qing stood behind the door of Room 804 with his examination paper and cake in hand. Feeling that everything was still wrong, he knocked on the door.
Dongdong!
The security door opens.
Lin Fan saw the person at the door and was very curious, "He Qing, are you okay?"
He Qing looked outside and asked, "Is Feifei at home?"
"Here, come back and talk."
Lin Fan saw what He Qing was carrying, the cake, which was easy to understand. When he saw the books and test papers, my expression looked very colorful, as if I had thought of something.
"Feifei, Uncle He Qing is here to find him, come out." Lin Fan shouted.
Feifei and Tingting were outside the room. The two sisters were chatting about some big secrets. Those were children's secrets and could be known to little people.
When Feifei and Tingting came out.
When He Qing saw him for the first time, he said with a smile on his face, "Feifei, he is so good."
Older children are big-minded, but those who have suffered such a humiliation often remember it in their hearts. Guo Feifei is a very polite child. When she sees others leaving the house, she can only say polite greetings.
With.
"Hello, Uncle Zhou."
He Qing placed the things under the table, and when Feifei saw a pile of books and test papers, her eyes suddenly widened, and the way she looked at He Qing changed.
He Qing still didn't notice the minor nature of the matter, and even felt that what he did was very wrong.
Smiling and talking.
"Feifei, don't worry about what happened in the future. That's why my uncle came here to apologize to him. Those cakes are for them to eat. Where are those books and test papers? Uncle knows that he is a good boy who loves to study.
, so I brought it back to him in the hope that it would help him."
He Qing felt that he had done a good job.
After that operation, Feifei would probably regret herself.
Misunderstandings are all big misunderstandings.
Just deny it bluntly and accurately.
The armor, who was wearing an apron and preparing to cook, pursed his lips and blinked. As a mother, how can you know what your son hates the most?
but···
"Feifei, thank you uncle quickly." Zhanjia said, "Hey Qing, don't worry, big kid, now is the time for you to study hard. You can use your phone to make an account for yourself. Normally, you will be given to play with your phone.
."
Feifei stood there stupidly, as if her heart had been pierced by ten thousand swords.
pain!
it hurts!
You can breathe.
Devil, that is definitely something only the devil can do.
"Feifei..." The armor's tone was a little more serious.
Tingting on the side shook Feifei's wrist and helped Feifei cooperate, "Sister Feifei hates studying the most. When you see those books and test papers, you are stunned with depression."
Feifei looked at Tingting stupidly.
It seems that I want to say...
Your good sister, maybe he is going to help you establish a personality that hates studying in front of other people. You are so happy that you escaped Uncle Lin's fatal attack, but you escaped from other people's attacks.
Assist. At this moment, Feifei really just wants to cry.
He cried loudly and let out all the grievances he had suffered.
but······
"Thank you, Uncle He Qing, you are disgusting."
Feifei smashed up the grievances she felt and swallowed them up. Your character who loves to learn has not yet gradually taken shape. If you want to be modest, you must kneel all the way back.
So...you can only bear it silently.
Yi Shi smiled and breathed a sigh of relief. He thought that even in the end of the world, he still had to be impersonal and sophisticated.
That's not a feature of Sunshine Shelter.
It can also be said that Sunshine Shelter is not a large society.
"Stay here for dinner." War Armor invited.
He Qing waved his hand, "Yes, yes, we made an appointment with someone, you are just disturbing them, bye."
"Okay, let's go quickly."
War Armor and Lin Fan sent He Qing to the door.
He Qing, who was about to leave, looked at Feifei with a smile.
"Feifei, hurry up and uncle will get him some more."