Quick Wear: With the cub in hand, the world is mine

Chapter 218: The Overlord Flower Aunt and Her Zombie King Nephew 35

Guo Qingqing kicked Zheng Xiaocheng away in disgust and took the gun. "Chen Wenjing, are you going to run away or not?"

"I'm not going back. I want to accompany Brother Zhengrong."

"Fool, do you believe that if it was you lying there now, he would run faster than anyone else."

"Stop talking and run!"

Guo Qingqing and Yuan Quan quickly disappeared in the hall. Chen Wenjing looked at the dozens of zombies that kept approaching, lowered her head and smiled at her boyfriend whose face was already blue-gray, "Brother Zhengrong, they went down first to scout the way for you. Brother Zhengrong, I will not abandon you."

The only answer she got was a low huh sound, but Brother Zhengrong's mouth was closed.

She turned around and saw an extremely handsome boy holding a chubby child.

"We asked them to find supplies, but they ended up finding a bunch of zombies!"

Hua Ke heard Hua Jinsheng's complaint and turned around. Dudu was sitting on Wen Chuheng's shoulder, holding a bag in his left hand and dragging three corpses with a rattan stick in his right hand.

Wen Chuheng was followed by a girl wearing black clothes and black pants, and looked to be about twenty-six or twenty-seven years old.

The girl kept looking back at the male zombie with a foot injury next to her, and even wanted to reach out to support him, but the male zombie avoided her.

About twenty meters behind them, there were dozens of zombies following them.

Hua Ke: “…”

What are you doing!

The waiter rushed to Wen Chuheng and shook the petals frantically.

"Except for this, the other three zombies behind are all for you to eat." Wen Chuheng pointed at You Zhengrong and said gently to the waiter.

The waiter quickly surrounded the zombies and swallowed several of them in one gulp.

Chen Wenjing's face turned pale and she didn't dare to look back. In her ears she heard the sound of zombies being digested by flower petals, the sound of bones colliding and creaking, it was so scary!

Such a small number of zombies was not enough for the waiter to satisfy his hunger, so it quickly finished eating them and spit the crystal core next to Wen Chuheng.

"Girl, can you take care of your flower? Does it know who its owner is?"

Hua Ke put her index and middle fingers together, lit an invisible cigarette, blew an invisible smoke ring, and said with a melancholy look on her face, "Dad, I can't control Xiao Er."

"Dudu, what are you doing? We are leaving for the city center to set up a base."

"There's already a base downtown!"

Chen Wenjing looked at this group of neat and tidy people, and said to the soldier who had just asked the question, "Ten days ago, a man named Li Haoran led his team of twenty superpowers to establish a Glory Base in the city center. If you want to build a new base, you can't get close to them. They are very domineering and vengeful."

Liang Haoan raised his eyebrows, "What's the reputation of this base?"

Chen Wenjing bit her lip, finding it difficult to speak. "They... they didn't need to hand in crystal cores to enter the base in the early stage. Now ordinary people have to hand in 100 crystal cores every day, and those with special abilities have to hand in 500. If they fail to meet the requirements for three consecutive days, they will be kicked out of the base or used to attract zombies. Some people have bad character, and ordinary people often disappear inexplicably in the base..."

Mai Yuqin frowned and said, "Then why don't we go to another place? There are ancient buildings in Daqing District in the south. We can go there."

“Those ancient buildings were destroyed by fire a few days ago.”

"What about the good farmland in the east?"

"There are a lot of level 2 zombies over there, and many psychics go there to fight in order to level up."

"It can't be that there is no place for us to stay in the entire Z city, right?"

The sun began to get scorching, and Hua Ke felt a little annoyed. Suddenly, a figure stood in front of her and blocked the sunlight for her.

She stared at the black leather shoes in front of her and raised the corners of her lips, "Mom, we will build the Chuxin Base across from them. I am not afraid of trouble."

"Sister Ke, we're not afraid either!"

Chen Wenjing didn't know how strong they were, so she said, "You better not fight head-on. There are more than 70 superpowers in the Glory Base now. If they unite, you will lose."

"There are only about seventy of them. Your base is a bit weak." Little A said bluntly, "If a zombie tide comes, can you defeat it?"

"Zombie... zombie tide? They're not coming, are they?"

"Of course not. We just came back from J City after fighting off a zombie wave. There were nearly 400,000 to 500,000 zombies, and it took a long time to fight. If there is a zombie wave here as well, your base will definitely not last long."

Mai Yuqin patted Xiao A on the back of his head and said, "Stop being such a pessimist."

A day later, Xiao A slapped himself and told himself not to talk too much!

Hua Ke stood up and said, "Okay, let's not waste time. Let's stick to the original plan. Let's go to the city center to check the situation first."

"can."

Dudu patted You Zhengrong's thigh, scaring him so much that he dared not move. "You should come with us too, and don't bite anyone."

……

"What should I do? I see this familiar street and this familiar landmark, and I feel like crying."

"Me too. I've only been away for half a month, but it feels like a long time has passed. I miss them. The New Year is coming soon, and I don't have any New Year's money from my parents..."

"I miss my parents, but they have long since... woo--"

"I feel like when I get home I'm going to cry like a dog."

The students were placed in the middle of the line by the adults. They were all crying and their noses were rubbed red.

"Chen Wenjing!"

Chen Wenjing looked over in the direction of the sound and saw Guo Qingqing and another team of six people at the entrance of the supermarket.

Guo Qingqing didn't expect that Chen Wenjing was still alive and there were so many people following him. What was even more shocking was that You Zhengrong, who had turned into a zombie, was actually standing among the crowd!

"Chen Wenjing, what are they here for?"

Come to challenge you.

Chen Wenjing didn't say it, "They are also from City Z."

The middle-aged man behind Guo Qingqing was a little unhappy. "We don't welcome soldiers. If you insist on entering the base, each soldier must hand in a thousand crystal cores every day."

This group of people has so many students and children, what can they do but waste their resources.

Hua Jinsheng asked in a deep voice: "Why don't you welcome soldiers?"

The middle-aged man did not answer.

"Dad, do I even need to ask this? They just don't accept it. Your discipline is so strict. To them, it means you control this and that. You make them feel no freedom. Anyway, they are afraid of you."

"Who said we were afraid of them!"

"That's right, let's have a fight if you can!"

The two men behind the middle-aged man pushed Guo Qingqing away. One of them had a crackling electric ball in his hand, and the other had flames leaping high.

"You have superpowers, but instead of fighting zombies, you only know how to fight humans? You are a bully."

How could the grown man listen to Hua Ke's contemptuous words? He didn't care whether she was a woman or not, and directly threw his supernatural power at Hua Ke's forehead.

Before Hua Ke could make a move, Wen Chuheng waved his left hand and the two psychics were reduced to ashes.

No one saw it clearly, the two living people disappeared on the spot, leaving two small piles of green ashes on the ground.

The middle-aged man seemed to have lost the ability to speak and his legs were weak. It seemed that they had offended someone who was not easy to deal with.

"Oh my god! Bro, you're so awesome!" Little D exclaimed.

Little A's adrenaline surged, and his heart was pounding, "Brother-in-law! You are my brother-in-law!"

Hua Ke was only surprised for two seconds, and then she looked at Wen Chuheng intently, "What kind of power does your corpse have that makes it so poisonous?"

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I have something to say but I can only write 300 words. I don’t want to write it in two places, so I’ll just write it here and my friends can skip it.

I haven’t been feeling well lately. The more I write, the worse it gets. So many things are happening. I’m in a bad mood. My sister and I transferred several thousand yuan to my family, but we learned from others that they thought it was too little. They even asked my brother to ask us for tuition and living expenses. They were just waiting for our betrothal gifts to buy a house in the city for my brother... I’m really annoyed! They support us just for my brother and to get money from us.

But don't worry, I have clearly told my brother that I can't give him money, and I don't have any money to give him. I don't care about my brother. With his poor grades, he can study or not. He can buy a house or not. It's better if he can't get a wife. Don't harm that little girl. My mother will definitely quarrel with them. She won't be a good mother-in-law.

Some of the things in the second world are what I actually experienced, and some of the more speechless things I didn’t write about. My sister was even worse off than me. She was beaten by my mother in the fields, and her head was pressed into a very dirty and smelly pond (I was taking extra classes in junior high school at that time). I also quarreled with them (was beaten and scolded). They often used organ-related words to scold us. Before I conceived the second world, my father called me and scolded me, saying that I had no conscience, did not reply to my mother’s messages, did not send red envelopes or blessings on Mother’s Day and Father’s Day, and urged me to get married and have children (urged for a betrothal gift), saying that they had never beaten me, never scolded me, and had never done anything to let us down... Then I wrote the second world on impulse. I originally planned to write a period text with the background of the 1960s and 1970s, but I was really too impulsive, which resulted in a somewhat hasty result.

It's so funny. We are the only ones who remember the beatings we received. When we were young, they didn't even give us money to buy underwear and shoes and socks. They bought milk for my brother and used the money to coax him to eat chicken legs. When we were able to earn money, their attitude became better. This year, they gave us money a little bit slower, so my dad got angry. My mom sent seven voice messages to scold me and my sister, but they stopped for a while after we gave them the money. My mom sent a red envelope hypocritically, but my sister and I didn't take it because we didn't want to continue to owe them.

We really envy people with happy families. We envy them for having parents who are not partial, parents who are open-minded and sensible, and parents who don’t chase their daughters for money.

When my sister and I reminisced about our childhood, we kept crying (I also shed tears while typing these words, for no apparent reason). Finally, my sister smiled and said that people like us who grew up not to be antisocial, do bad things, or do things that destroy our worldview are really excellent.

I cried more because I felt sorry for my sister. I shouldn't have gone to complain. I didn't protect her. My sister was very depressed in the past few years and often went to the beach. She wanted to commit suicide. Later, she got better after getting in touch with the panda circle. Pandas have a strong healing ability. I love giant pandas (?ve v?)

We are not afraid of death now, but we are afraid of dying in a rental house, which will affect the landlord and scare others. However, I hope that my sister and I can be healthy and die in our sleep without illness and pain in old age. I have told my friends that if I suddenly pass away one day, just think of me as an NPC in a quick travel guide, and you can just think of me occasionally.

I don't have much to write. I have to take Monday off to accompany my sister to see pandas and eat something delicious. In life, be good to yourself and be good to the people who love you/you love. Anyway, this is just one trip.

I wish everyone happy every day (?▽?) and hope everyone can live in a loving family.

Maybe when I come back from my travels, the world will have ended. I went off topic in this novel, so I hope you don’t blame me. I’m a poor student, and my essays don’t score high. I only like geography. I want to travel around in this life, and write down the gossip around me in a book, so that I can read it to myself when I’m old, hehe (?˙︶˙?)

Someone in the book review told me that if I don’t know how to raise a child, I should learn more. I didn’t learn. I just followed my inner thoughts. Anyway, I won’t give birth in this life, so what should I learn? It’s my second daughter Hua Ke who gave birth. It’s Hua Ke who needs to learn. Call the Spacetime Administration to complain (I feel like I’m going to be criticized for this again. It’s okay. I have very little time to read reviews now. I won’t be offended. When my second daughter has written 100 million words, I will pack up and go to the overpass to beg for food. I don’t want tomatoes or eggs.)

I am so long-winded and a nagging person, I inherited this from my mother... But after typing this, I feel much better. Just consider this my diary.

Thank you friends who have read this, I am really grateful to you ?＾▽＾?

2024.2.17 1:55