He said angrily: "Miss, what do you think this place is? If you don't leave, don't blame me for being rude to you."
Love was immediately dumbfounded. No way, he didn't accept the bribe. Does this zombie have such high sentiments?
Zombies also need food and clothing.
"Are you leaving?" Seeing that she was indifferent, the guard immediately raised his rifle and pointed it at her impatiently. There was a line of words carved on his forehead, he would shoot.
Love immediately raised her hands above her head and said helplessly: "Okay, brother, don't be impulsive. I'm leaving. I'm leaving."
Love took a deep look at the cell and left helplessly.
Just after her figure left, a slender figure appeared in the corner.
She squinted at the cell and nodded lightly. It seemed that this matter was definitely true. Even if Iron Fury survived, there was absolutely no way he would lead his troops into battle.
She had a smug smile on her face, and just when she turned around, she found Quanbubo looking at her incomprehensibly. She was stunned for a moment.
Then he put on a hypocritical smile: "Brother Bupo, why are you here?"
With a gentle smile on his face, Quanbupo said: "I just passed by here because of something, Qingluo, this is not the place you should come to. Go back quickly."
Qingluo had a pitiful look on her face and said, "Brother Bupo, I'm lost, can you take me back?"
"Of course, let's go." Wanbupo smiled and led the way.
"Brother Bupo, you are so kind. You live in a zombie camp. Do you have any other relatives?" Qingluo followed him like a lovable bird, her eyes showing no concealment of her love for him.
of love.
Wanbupo shook his head and said: "All my relatives have died long ago, and those here are all my relatives."
"Ah... I'm sorry, did I ask a question I shouldn't have asked?" Qing Luo apologized.
"It doesn't matter, these things have passed a long time ago. It is normal for a race like ours to have no relatives." Wan Bupo said calmly.
"In the zombie camp, we saw some little zombies. You must have been here for a long time. Why don't you get married and have children?" Qing Luo asked curiously.
Hearing this, Quan Bupo's face suddenly darkened, and he said with a wry smile: "Before I became a zombie, I had a very good girlfriend, but unfortunately, we couldn't be together in the end..." He looked up at the sky,
Deep in his eyes, a flash of light flashed past.
"You love her very much?" Qingluo felt jealousy in her heart.
"Yes, I love her very much. I love her so much that I can't touch another woman." That was the most distant memory buried in his heart.
In the zombie camp, everyone has a past, no one is an exception, but his past is the most painful for him.
Every time he dreamed back at midnight, he had to endure the heart-pounding pain. No one could comfort him, and no one could understand him.
"Can't I touch another woman?" Qing Luo suddenly felt like a bolt from the blue. This was not good.
Wanbupo smiled slightly and said, "I'm used to it." I'm used to being alone, used to living alone with her memories.
Qingluo quietly clenched her fists, considered for a long time, and then asked: "Brother Bupo, when you rescued us that day, you said that Yun Xun looked like an old friend of yours, could that old friend be him?"
Your previous..."
Before she could finish speaking, Wanbupo nodded and said, "You're right, she looks a lot like my girlfriend."
