"Sis, where do we go now?"
Bai Yifan touched his nose and silently moved away from some of the zombies on the ground.
The stench of decay assaulted my senses, making me feel quite uncomfortable.
He felt nauseous and wanted to vomit after smelling it.
Bai Xizhu glanced at Bai Yifan, who was starting to look effeminate, and decisively said, "Today, I'm mainly taking you out to have fun."
If her younger brother doesn't get some experience soon, she's afraid he might poke her face with his delicate fingers one day!
That's not even the worst part.
The scariest thing is, what if my brother starts crying and begging to go to Thailand?
The whole world is in the apocalypse, and there's nowhere to buy plane tickets!
"play?"
Bai Yifan looked incredulous.
My older sister is only good at messing with me; how could she possibly be willing to take me out for fun?
"right!"
Bai Xizhu nodded with certainty, then got on the electric scooter, patted the back seat, and said, "Get on!"
Bai Yifan was a little nervous, but he still got on the electric scooter.
So what if I die!
He is, after all, his older sister's only younger brother. She can't just throw him into a zombie abode, can she?
Leng Yebai glanced at Bai Yifan behind Bai Xizhu, his eyes filled with resentment.
He once considered chopping Bai Yifan in half twice and then throwing him out.
Thinking about it, it feels pretty good.
But he didn't utter a single complaint.
Bai Yifan is terrible, pathetic, cowardly, and deserves a beating.
He couldn't resist his older sister's fierceness.
We must not offend him.
His sister will beat him to death.
"Xiao Ming, would you like to come along?"
Bai Xizhu parked her electric scooter next to Zhang Yiming.
Zhang Yiming glanced at the crammed electric scooters and smiled gently, "Sure, but there's no room left."
"Of course there are! There are plenty of spots here, you can just stand here!"
Bai Xizhu calmly pointed to the spot in front of her.
Many parents bring their children and let them stand at the front.
Whether or not she brings someone along is not important; what's important is that Bai Xizhu wants to experience what it's like to be a parent.
Zhang Yiming's lips curled up slightly, and he was about to speak when Leng Yebai got out of the car.
Under everyone's gaze, Leng Yebai, expressionless, squeezed himself in front of Bai Xizhu, squatting like a primary school student.
He gripped the handlebars with his hands.
His tall figure was curled up in a ball, and even when he was half-crouched in front of her, Bai Xizhu could only barely see the road ahead.
Everyone was dumbfounded.
"Aren't you... cramped?"
For the first time, Bai Xizhu began to wonder if Leng Yebai was having some kind of mental lapse.
Anyone with a normal sense could tell she was joking!
"It's alright, pretty good." Leng Yebai looked at Zhang Yiming coldly, "You sit in the back!"
Don't even think about competing with me for my favor!
As long as I live, you will all remain mere mortals!
Zhang Yiming: ...
Zhang Yiming couldn't resist and gently rubbed his temples with his long, slender fingers.
He can actually run on the ground.
He runs, very fast.
"Brother Zhang, come and sit down! I noticed you didn't ride your motorcycle today!"
Bai Yifan patted the spot behind him with great pleasure.
Brother Zhang is a good person!
The formula we gave him was all luxury goods.
His most beloved older brother, without exception.
Huh? Brother Leng?
Don't ask. If you do ask, Bai Yifan will just say that he didn't deliver the milk powder!
Zhang Yiming's lips twitched almost imperceptibly, his eyes glanced into the distance as if he were looking at something else, and then he sat down behind Bai Yifan.
There were four people sitting on the small electric scooter.
The only girl was driving, Bai Xizhu.
Bai Xizhu twisted the handlebars, and the electric scooter emitted a soft horn, slowly moving in one direction.
Ten minutes later, in a corner in the distance, a zombie dressed in a blue suit peeked furtively in the direction the electric scooter had gone.
After confirming that Bai Xizhu and the others had gone far away.
The zombie in the suit pulled a pair of disposable gloves out of his pocket.
It took my stiff fingers a long time to finally rub open the transparent plastic glove.
It took five minutes for the transparent plastic gloves to be neatly placed on its rotting hands.
The corners of his rotting mouth twitched slightly, and then he took two stiff steps toward his back.
We arrived in front of a cool black motorcycle.
This is the boss's motorcycle.
Its task is to get the motorcycle back.
This is a task assigned by the boss.
Rotten fingers wearing plastic gloves pressed against the motorcycle handlebars.
The rotting fingers had stained the inside of the plastic glove black, but thanks to the glove, the black blood and rotting flesh on its hands didn't stain the black motorcycle at all.
The zombie man in the suit, wearing transparent plastic gloves, slowly removed his hands, making sure he hadn't dirtied the motorcycle.
A human-like smile returned to the face of the man in the suit who was next to the zombie.
The boss's things must not be dirtied.
Then, the zombie in the suit stretched out stiff fingers and took out a roll of garbage bags from his pocket.
The black garbage bag was slowly opened by the zombie's rotting fingers.
Because I was wearing plastic gloves, the garbage bag was extremely difficult to open.
"roar--"
The zombie in the suit let out an angry roar from its throat.
His face was contorted in a grimace, and his voice was hoarse and strained, yet he still obediently rubbed the garbage bag.
In its hands, the garbage bag was crumpled into a ball, then flattened, then crumpled into a ball again.
After some struggle, the zombie in the suit finally managed to open the black garbage bag.
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