Chapter 851: blood bank
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Raising Baby in Apocalypse
- Purple Bags
- 586 characters
- 2021-03-01 10:12:28
"Brave!" Enron stood outside the tunnel and praised the girl.
The girl turned back, stood in the tunnel, pale, and asked Enron, "Enron, won't you come with me?"
不 "No, I have a lot of work to do."
那 "That ..." She bit her lip and asked, "Where does this road lead?" ..
"Deep, deep, you just go forward."
After finishing talking, Enron closed the door of the passage and turned away. There was a black gurgling head, and there was no other scenery to look at, except for the tree vines that crawled around like snakes, and Enran was not interested in entering.
All her blood banks were locked in the depths of this unpredictable dense forest. She was covered with tree vines, and a small green tree vine was tied around the arteries of her neck. They could move freely, but no matter how they walked, No one can get out of the deep forest, no matter how high you raise your head, you can't see the leafy sky.
Every day, the tree vines will send these blood banks to normal human supplies, big fish and flesh, various blood supplements and blood-generating agents, and they will not treat the nutrition of the blood bank at all. Even to pass their boring days, the blood bank will be allowed to meet and talk. .
However, many blood banks can't stand this dark day, they can't see the sun, let alone stay in the dense forest for several years, even months, they will drive them crazy.
Hu Zheng's girl will see Hu Zheng's life is better than death ...
Suddenly, when everyone begged and scolded Baihua City, in the Golden Gate base, Chen Chaoxi, who had become a leader, returned to his father's villa with exhaustion and visited his father who had not seen him for a long time.
The villa is still very large, and the lawn in the yard is very wide, but the servants of the family have been dismissed by two-thirds, so this house now looks particularly deserted.
朝 Chen Chaogong's spirit was a little inspiring. For the past few days, the busyness of various wheels suddenly disappeared when he opened the door of his father's bedroom. At this time, Chen Chaoxi realized that he suddenly missed the home.
I used to be a home full of chickens and dogs, but now it looks so clean compared to this huge Golden Gate base.
老 General Chen, sitting in front of a floor-to-ceiling window, holding three frames in his arms, without turning on the lights, he just opened the curtains and let the starry sky fall on his old figure.
"Dad ..."
This is the first word that Chen Chaoxi said after seeing his father, but after calling this, Chen Chaoxi found himself speechless.
He saw the old father sitting in front of the window in the cold starlight, three photo frames held in his arms, one was Chen Chaogong, one was Chen Chaofa, one was his mother, a one-year-old boy holding him, sitting Photo taken on a single sofa.
"Dad, why did you turn this photo out?"
"This is your mother, and Xiaocai."
老 General Chen did not look back, reached out, and touched the photo of the one-year-old boy in the photo.
"Xiao Cai, do you remember? This is also your brother."
"Remember, Dad, but didn't we say OK, forgot these things?"
朝 Chen Chaoxi looked at his mother silently, her face, and smiled vividly in the photo. This is the mother remembered by Chen Chaoxi. When his mother and Xiaocai died in a car accident, Chen Chaoxi had grown into a young boy.