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Chapter 45 Zombies who love to work

The human lifespan is very short. Life, death, illness, and birth pass in the blink of an eye. She cannot predict millions of years, let alone accompany Zongzi through it. She is just a very short passer-by in his life, opening her eyes and closing her eyes.

, maybe it’s gone

Thinking of this, Xiu'er's heavy heart instantly relaxed. Even the monsters couldn't make the zombies' magic power explode instantly, let alone an ordinary human like her. He didn't even bother to eat her. Moreover, once he sucked a human

His blood, for him who has always insisted on absorbing spiritual energy, is a fall that will destroy his future.

Little Zongzi is a very smart zombie. I believe he will have his own principles and will not drink human blood.

Ahem, firming up her position, Xiu'er looked at Zongzi again. She was not as scared as before, but she was more cautious and didn't dare to provoke such a moody monster.

One person and one corpse arrived at the firewood pile at the back of the mountain. Xiu'er tied two bundles of firewood with a pole and was about to carry it away when he saw the little zombie holding the bundle in one hand. He easily picked it up and walked along the mountain road to Lanruo Temple.

Xiu'er was so shocked that she couldn't help herself. After shouting and killing, he actually helped her work?

What kind of zombie is this?

Seeing Zongzi walking as fast as flying, Xiuer hurriedly picked up the firewood and caught up with him, saying hurriedly: "Slow down, be careful of falling." There were too many bundles, and my shoulders hurt when I pressed them.

Zongzi walked very fast and disappeared after a while. Xiu'er stopped and hesitated whether to run away while he was away. But in a blink of an eye, she thought, where is her family? He is more familiar with her than her. He can run away but the monk can't.

If the temple made him angry, he might actually start killing him.

What she picked up was not a zombie, but a Bodhisattva, so she could only offer it to him devoutly

After weighing life and death, Xiu'er didn't dare to run. She carried firewood and rushed to Lanruo Temple. She was so entangled in her heart that she almost cried. Unexpectedly, she hadn't gone very far when she only heard the tree beside the mountain road swaying and chirping a few times.

, a figure jumped down from the tree

Besides the zongzi that comes and goes like flying, who else can there be?

"Xiu'er" Zongzi unloaded the firewood from her shoulders and carried it directly on his own shoulders

Although he is a little shorter than Xiu'er, his height is still more than enough to carry firewood, and zombies are all unconscious monsters. No matter how much you add 10,000 kilograms to him, he will probably still stand upright, unlike humans.

Pick one more half-weight and scream out from exhaustion.

The zombie carried firewood on his left shoulder and held Xiu'er in his right hand, and walked quickly to the temple. Xiu'er was dragged by him, and his mind went blank. It took him a long time to realize that he seemed to have an extra free laborer.

Is it not good to let zombies work? Maybe one day he feels that he is being oppressed, so what if he goes crazy and protests? A zombie being angry is not just playing tricks, it is serious, I am not joking with you.

Xiu'er couldn't fly, so Zongzi, who was walking as fast as flying, pulled her. After a while, they arrived at Lanruo Temple. He put down his burden and piled the firewood in the corner, and told Xiu'er: "Xiu'er, eat." He stretched out his hand and pointed at the wild things in her pocket.

Guo, he compared the mountains behind him again, then walked out of the temple and flew away

A zombie working hard

Xiu'er wiped the sweat from her forehead and walked out of the temple. The zombies had disappeared without a trace. Zombie heart, needles in the sea, could not be guessed or fished out. She really didn't want to see clearly what he wanted to do.

I was just thinking about carrying firewood, but I didn't know that the zombie was carrying four heavy bundles of firewood, and flew down the mountain with lightning speed. Xiuer was so surprised that he couldn't close his mouth.

After several ups and downs, Xiao Zong stood steadily in front of Xiu'er

What a coaxing zombie, you don’t work like this to win a girl’s heart. How can you let the men in the world lose their face? You are definitely the public enemy of human men!


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