Chapter 37: Just want to sleep?

"Hey!! It’s been three days! When will it end?" Looking at the endless rain of Zhang Haohao, Zhang Xiaoqiang sighed, I don’t know what it would look like after the rain, but now no matter how the zombies are changed, Will not die all at once! Zhang Xiaoqiang shook his head into the hole.
As soon as he entered the cave, he saw that Yang Keer was in a strange situation. Yang Keer held the horned gun in the back and put a shed on his forehead. The golden chicken independently made Sun Wukong. I saw Zhang Xiaoqiang coming in and panicked and stalked.
"I am not lazy when I am not here?" Zhang Xiaoqiang angrily blamed Yang Keer. In the end of the world, he has more skills to grasp more life. Whether or not talent is one thing, there is no effort, it is one thing, no effort. No matter how good the talent is, it is no good!
"What, people just have a sore rest for a little while, really only a small meeting! Besides, when you work hard, you don't look at it. You don't see how to know if people have no hard work!" Squatting on Zhang Xiaoqiang!
"Okay! I will continue to practice and I will watch!" Zhang Xiaoqiang only felt that the goose bumps fell.
The animal's horn gun in Yang Ke's hand is about 1.6 meters long, and Yang Ke's little girl is almost as tall. It is not good to think of Yang Ke's height, Zhang Xiaoqiang. "The long place is not long, all of them grow up to go up." I want to see a good eye!"
After the trumpet horn gun was made, it was cheaper, and Zhang Xiaoqiang was not a stingy person. Although Yang Keer was a little funny, some of them were heartless. But overall, the heart is still not bad. Knowing who is good to her is now a little mature. It’s just that Yang Keer wants to use his own
three no body
to slap Zhang Xiaoqiang’s words from time to time!
The little girl’s squatting was also a torment to Zhang Xiaoqiang. Every time the little girl slammed him, he remembered to peek at the body of the washing board when Yang Keer took a bath. Then he wiped out the six cleanliness, not wanting to hold the washing board. Strong "hard" can not get up, and Yang Keer has a chance to chat with the five girls and even the five girls, think of it is tears!
Point a cigarette and look at the two simple leather armor in front of you. Zhang Xiaoqiang was very happy in his heart. The two animal skins were cut into strips and sewn into the camouflage uniform. "Can't stop the bullets can also block the zombie's claws?" Zhang Xiaoqiang silently thought, but in his mind, D2 flashed the luxury bus into a part of the figure, "except D2!" decided to see D2 must run far away open!
"Some big? It's not very accustomed!" Yang Keer said, looking at the camouflage uniform with the animal skin.
The camouflage suit hangs on Yang Keer’s body and looks empty. There is a feeling that the little daughter is wearing his father’s clothes.
It’s a bit big, um! It’s there.
Zhang Xiaoqiang pulled an armed band in the material pile at Yang Ke’er waist. In between, a cute little female soldier appeared in front of her eyes.
Yang Kerer was quite chest-high, and he had to buckle with his hand. "Some tight" Yang Keer complained.
"It will be right, who told you that you have no waist?" Zhang Xiaoqiang said with a white eye.
Yang Keer was doing stretching exercises at the waist. Zhang Xiaoqiang felt that there was nothing to do. He took a cigarette and felt bored. He suddenly thought of something. He walked outside the cave with a plastic bucket.
The bucket was filled with rainwater on the edge of the hole. Zhang Xiaoqiang didn’t know that his decision was right. The last time he was splashed into the mouth, the rain was tossing and letting him live. He didn’t want to taste the taste any more in his life. He escaped from the dead, and was frightened by the D2 on the window, riding on the back of the mutant beast. Thinking of these Zhang Xiaoqiang, they are eager for strength, eager to grasp the power of their own life and death, and are unwilling to pin their hopes on that inexplicable luck.
Carrying the bucket to the platform, Yang Keer was holding the needle thread under the lamp and clumsily changing the camouflage suit. It seems that she is not satisfied with Zhang Xiaoqiang's craft.
Looking at the full bucket of rain Zhang Xiaoqiang also wondered, how did he pick up such a big bucket, is it his own financial fans thinking? What can you do with money?
Pick up a scoop of water and pick up a spoonful of rain, watching the rain Zhang Xiaoqiang doing a fierce ideological struggle, drinking or not drinking? This problem is very tangled.
"Less, just drink a little!" Looking at a full spoonful of rain Zhang Xiaoqiang is really not going to go.
Find a straight cup, watch the rain drip from the spoon to the cup, and Zhang Xiaoqiang emerges the feeling of being unhappy on the day. The hot and cold of the ice and the ice makes him unable to fight. A cold war! When he was awake, the straight cup was already filled with eight points.
Looking at the eight-point full of rain, the courage of the sesame big point that Zhang Xiaoqiang could hardly swell also vanished. The straight cup was sent to the simple table at the bedside.
Zhang Xiaoqiang sighed in a long breath, licking a cigarette and squatting on the steps and looking at the pool under the steps.
"Hey, hey...ha!" "噔"
Behind him came the sound of Yang Keer drinking water and the sound of the glass on the table.
Zhang Xiaoqiang felt that something was wrong and turned sharply.
The straight cup on the dining table was empty, and Yang Keer was walking towards her crib to prepare to continue her female red.
"Wait," Zhang Xiaoqiang shouted to Yang Keer, his voice was very anxious.
"..." Yang Keer turned and looked at Zhang Xiaoqiang puzzledly.
"How do you ask me to move my cup without asking?" Zhang Xiaoqiang was very angry and complained that the little girl didn't know how to live!
"Uncle, don't be so stingy! I don't mind if you still care about it?" Yang Keer said awkwardly.
"Forget it, you have something wrong with it now." Zhang Xiaoqiang asked again~EbookFREE.me~Yang Keer was a little confused, rubbed his stomach, touched his cheek, scratched his head, and Zhang Xiaoqiang Said: "The wood has."
"There must be, you feel it again." Zhang Xiaoqiang continued to ask questions without hesitation.
"No? It's a little bit like trying to sleep!" Yang Keer blinked.
"Just want to sleep?" I can't believe it.
"Well! Uncle, are you taking medicine in the water? Oh, you are evil!" Yang Keer touched her little bed and got into the bed while talking.
When Zhang Xiaoqiang wants to speak again, Yang Keer is already asleep. Looking at Yang Keer in the sleep, Zhang Xiaoqiang is daringly guarding on the side and wants to solve it in the moment of her mutation.
"I don't want to get into a monster when I want to come to the little girl."
Zhang Xiaoqiang did not alarm Yang Keer again, only watching her quietly.
I don't know how long Yang Keer suddenly moved, Zhang Xiaoqiang was nervous, and the right hand held the horn gun, ready to launch at any time.
Yang Keer turned over and muttered a word that didn't know the meaning. He scratched his and continued to sleep. A false alarm, Zhang Xiaoqiang slightly lowered his heart and continued to observe.
This night, Yang Ke's sleep is very fragrant, and Zhang Xiaoqiang is not tossed.
Little girl is not very old, but his teeth are snoring and drooling. She has all the problems that should not be there. Every time there is movement, Zhang Xiaoqiang is alert. The most hilarious thing is that Yang Keer slept halfway through the nose and left an unknown object, so that Zhang Xiaoqiang thought she started the lesion. As a result, Yang Keer exhaled, and the unknown object turned into a nasal sputum, watching Yang Keer’s nasal sputum Her breath is getting bigger and smaller. Zhang Xiaoqiang has a kind of scene that goes through cartoon cartoons to watch cartoon characters sleep.
It took eight hours to look at the watch. Zhang Xiaoqiang couldn’t hold on to the black circles. He accidentally slept.