Chapter 238: The little zombie of the zombie king (26)

"We have to set off, get them up and get on the road." As for Han Xujie who wants to steal something, he will settle the account after the road.
Fanxing had a good time fishing for a long time.
I finally remembered slowly, that I was still looking for Xiaohuahua, so he nodded: "...oh."
Search God was so touched. I'm so thank you for taking my Ares father to heart! I thought that you met another man and had already forgotten my Lord of War!
Fanxing pulled the little yellow fur up.
After Xiao Huangmao came up, he dared not speak, holding Xie Tingzhou and crying.
Horrible! He is too miserable!
Then I saw that the little zombie slowly pulled Han Xujie's rope
Do you think she is going to pull people up?
Do not!
Under Xiao Huangmao's horrified eyes, she forcibly tore the rope little by little!
Xie Tingzhou hadn't even had time to stop him. After breaking the rope, Dumpty immediately loosened his hand...
Xie Tingzhou's heart is almost stubborn!
I'm talking about the road, not this road!
Downstairs, Han Xujie's painful wailing sound was heard. After screaming for a long time, his voice slowly weakened, and in the end, it was annihilated.
Little Huang Mao:...
I thought I was the worst one, but found out that there was something worse than him, so I was a little happy for some reason?
Fanxing slowly climbed down from the chair. When he got down, he stepped on the hem of his skirt and pounced forward.
Almost face down and planted.
Fortunately, Xie Tingzhou's eyesight and hands are quick and he can hold people back.
Xie Tingzhou is really...
The mood hin is complicated.
He was only planning to break up with Han Xujie, but she was already killed. Over the past few days, Han Xujie has always relied on her to react slowly and say something unpleasant. She didn't have an attack at the time, so it must be remembered in mind.
In addition, last night, Han Xujie wanted to steal the supplies with the car, fearing that it would completely anger her.
It was so ruthless when he killed him.
He is weak in self-care, short, and like a poor child.
How could there be such a contradiction in this world?
Fan Xing moved too slowly, and Xie Tingzhou was half holding him up and down the stairs.
A few people packed their things and went downstairs. Xie Tingzhou hugged Dumpling in his arms, watching her yawn slowly, the corners of her lips twitched inexplicably, and she was happy.
"Please, can you take the three of us with you?" The three women who had been staying below knelt down at the door and pleaded when Fanxing and the others were about to leave.
"We have nothing to do with these men, really! The three of us were robbed along the way. Those few people are simply beasts, and they didn't treat us as human beings. Take us away, please! "
Di Si communicated, crying too much.
After all, they knew in their hearts that they had no abilities. In the last days, either death or death is better than life.
There were two girls in the group, both neatly dressed, looking ruddy.
At least it shows that this group of people is relatively friendly to girls.
Xie Tingzhou couldn't make a decision. He was kind and almost hit.
Now Dumpling protects the entire team, not him. It all depends on Dumpling's wishes.
Song Aiai couldn't bear it. Ai Ai said to Fanxing, "Or...take it..." It's a dead end to keep them here.
"Yes, what..." Fanxing skillfully took out a small bread from Song Ai Ai's pocket.
It's morning, I must have breakfast on time.
Yes, the boss is very particular.
Song Aiai quickly said: "If you have any specialties, you can tell them quickly. You can sing and dance, wash clothes and cook."
Seeing the boss is willing to cover her, Song Aiai vaguely guessed that the boss needs to lick the dog.
It is not necessarily how good the fight is, it is better to be versatile.
"I...I can cook, I used to be a chef in a restaurant."
"I have had three children and can tell stories. I can read all kinds of novels and stories, and I can make up new ones. I can sing nursery rhymes and pop songs..."
"I...I, I have water power, not powerful, but can be used to wash clothes, can it?"
Song Aiai:… Then, she has to start to reflect on herself.
As a licking dog, what would she do? Singing is no longer her patent...
There was an inexplicable sense of urgency in her heart. It seemed that she still had to study hard, so as not to lick it to the end and lack competitiveness at all!