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Yin Xinyue just watched them eat quietly, with a smile on her face growing more and more, but she felt something was wrong, as if she had forgotten something.

What is it exactly?

Why can’t I remember it?

She rubbed her temples and looked up to see her father eating dumplings and her mother eating coriander. She frowned and asked, "Dad, don't you not eat dumplings? Mom, you don't eat coriander either."

The woman shook her head and smiled, "That was all many years ago. We are now trying to eat things we never ate before. It tastes really good."

Yin Xinyue nodded doubtfully. After dinner, her parents wanted to watch cartoons with her, but she refused. "I'm so old, why do I still watch cartoons? I'll watch TV series with you. Your favorite one seems to be coming to an end soon!"

The woman agreed with a smile, "Okay, okay, my Xinbao has grown up and knows how to love people."

The man was unhappy, and made an aggrieved expression, pouting his lips and saying, "Xiao Yueyue doesn't love daddy anymore."

Yin Xinyue was amused by his appearance and said with a smile, "I'll finish watching the drama with my mom, and then watch the game with my dad."

The man then smiled happily.

When seeing the heroine die in front of the hero's grave, Yin Xinyue couldn't help but wipe away tears. It was too cruel. Why was the ending so tragic!

They are all dead, there is no more drama to play, no wonder it is such a ending!

As expected, H-dramas are inseparable from these three things: car accidents, cancer, and incurable diseases.

In short, it makes you cry, cry as much as you want.

I picked up a tissue to wipe my mother's tears, but found that she was not crying.

My mother is a person who can easily cry easily. When she cries, her tears flow like a stream.

When I first watched this drama, my mother would prepare a pack of tissues in advance for each episode, and my father would clean up the tissues on the floor after we finished watching.

Especially the episode where the hero was shot twice at the heroine's wedding in order to protect the heroine, and one of the bullets could not be removed. It remained in my mind. My mother cried all night, my father coaxed her all night, and she slept soundly all night.

Likewise, when my dad saw his favorite team score a goal, he didn’t jump up and shake his hips or crack open a beer to celebrate.

Yin Xinyue knew that what was fake would never become real.

This is the warmth she has been longing for for many years, and she misses this warmth very much. She wants to stay here forever, not caring about anything, with only the three of them as her family.

Unfortunately, no!

Let this short-lived warmth remain in her heart!

Goodbye, Mom and Dad!

I'll still be your daughter in the next life!

He threw the flower spirit in his hand away, and there was no trace of his parents and the warm house in front of him. There were only iron and wooden fences, which were the sheepfolds used to enclose sheep in the village.

The same thing happened to the others, who inexplicably entered the sheepfold, with different expressions. Some were smiling like aunties, some were dancing, some were crying with joy, and some were hugging each other...

There was another one who held his left hand loosely and moved his right thumb up and down. No one knew what he was doing, but he looked as if he had gotten what he wanted.

They are raised like adult pigs, and when the time comes, they will be slaughtered and eaten for meat.

Yin Xinyue raised her eyes and saw an old zombie wearing a tattered vest with many pockets standing under the grain silo. His chest was exposed and he was shirtless, with his arms swinging up and down.

With every swing, puffs of mist would emanate from its armpits. A lot of smoke gathered around the old zombie, making the place surrounded by smog.

A faint smell penetrated into Yin Xinyue's nasal cavity. It was neither fragrant nor smelly. Yin Xinyue immediately covered her nose.

She is familiar with this taste!

Her aunt and uncle are like this.

You bastard, since you can’t beat us, you want to use your body odor to confuse us!

Despicable, shameless and obscene!

The old zombie was flapping his arms vigorously when he felt something was wrong. As soon as he turned his head towards Yin Xinyue, a green light pierced through his eyebrows. He fell to the ground with his arms raised, deader than dead.

Just as Yin Xinyue was about to hit them each with the thorny vine, she heard several wailing sounds.

"Oh my god, who is going to step on me?"

"Where's my six million? I haven't finished counting them yet."

"Oh, Mom, when did we enter the sheepfold?"

"Why am I crying?"

"Pfft, why are you hugging me?"

"Hey, hey, hey, push gently, you're carrying our child!"

Well, this person is still in a dream!

Shen Qingfeng, Duanmu Yun, and Qin Hailong each held a golden needle in their hands and looked at the others.

After everyone knew what had happened, they thanked Yin Xinyue and took out some crystal cores as a thank you gift.

Yin Xinyue waved her hands and said, "I just woke up. I didn't have time to take action when you woke up."

Shen Qingfeng didn't think so. "If you hadn't dealt with that zombie, we wouldn't have woken up so quickly. If you have anything to say in the future, just tell me. I can do it."

This was indeed the case. Yin Xinyue accepted the thank-you gift and said, "Zombies are evolving, and their superpowers are becoming more and more diverse. Everyone should be more vigilant in the future," including herself.

If the old zombie was not busy making "poison gas bombs" and wanted to keep them in the illusion longer, it is estimated that everyone would have left the illusion safely without missing a single one.

Yin Xinyue thought of Tuanzi. Sometimes animals are more alert than humans, although that guy is a little silly.

For fear of damaging the car during the battle, they did not drive in. Yin Xinyue asked them to load the corn first, and she, Qin Hailong and Duanmu Yun went back to drive the car.

Yin Xinyue parked the car under the steel silo and turned on the switch at the bottom of the silo. Corn grains flowed down and fell into the trailer.

Before leaving, Liu Lele put the steel silo into the space, and everyone went to the farm.

Now that we are here, there is no reason to miss it. To get to the farm, we need to pass through a large square, where there are many old men and women.

He Shuo's weapon was a big golden shovel, and Ye Guoguo held a big black iron spoon. The two cooperated well and killed each other in a lively manner, with an attitude of killing gods and Buddhas.

This caused Duanmu Yun to keep muttering, "Hey, can you guys change your weapons? Hey, hey, take it easy, don't take the wrong ones when cooking, it will affect my appetite!"

Not to mention, shovels and iron spoons are sometimes more useful than knives. They make a whirring sound when swung, and are easy to pull out when inserted into the zombie's head, and can also be used to cut off the head accurately.

Twenty minutes later, the two returned with a great harvest.

A group of people came to the farm and thought they were dazzled. The farm was surrounded by a large area of plants, lush and verdant, and all they could see was green. Was this a farm or a botanical garden?

To enter the farm, one had to cross the green area. Everyone got off the car and walked about a hundred meters. Suddenly, a blanket of green oval thorn balls hit them.

Duanmu Yun and Jiang Peipei simultaneously erected a metal wall and an earth wall that was one person high.

Yin Xinyue's little flower spirits came out together, and 30 small thorny vines were woven into a big net that covered everyone's heads and caught all the thorn balls that were shot over.

After a while, the thorn balls stopped being thrown. Yin Xinyue shook off the thorn balls on the big net, and everyone recognized what these thorn balls were.