Bai Xizhu listened quietly to the radio, her expression calm, but her fingers tightened slightly.
Leng Yebai pursed his thin lips and placed a plate of small cakes in front of Bai Xizhu.
"Xiao Zhu, have some cake!"
Leng Yebai clumsily scooped a large piece of cake with a spoon and placed it near Bai Xizhu's mouth.
If she swallowed it whole, Bai Xizhu would choke to death.
Bai Xizhu's lips twitched slightly. She took the spoon and ate the cake in small bites.
The sweet aroma filled her mouth, relieving her gloomy mood.
"Mom and Dad, Grandpa and Grandma, Xiaofan, you must remember not to be fooled by Zhao Mier. No matter where she asks you to go, you must discuss it with everyone first!" Bai Xizhu earnestly reminded them again.
"Alright! I'll try my best to control myself!"
Wang Yiyun waved her hand calmly.
Control yourself, or you might accidentally kill her.
Trying to fool her daughter? She's asking for trouble!
Her daughter may be a little simple-minded, but no one can lie to her!
"Don't worry, sis, I won't be fooled." Bai Yifan raised an eyebrow.
He was thinking to himself that if he ran into Zhao Mier on the road, he could slip and hit her with his car, and it wouldn't seem like a big deal.
After all, he didn't have a driver's license.
The older sister begged to spare her life, she didn't say we couldn't hit her!
"Dinner's ready!"
Bai Zhengxuan placed several hot dishes on the table and took off his apron.
The Bai family now takes turns cooking.
Bai Zhengxuan — Bai Anhai — Leng Yebai — Bai Yifan.
One person per day, no leave allowed, no substitutes allowed, and anyone who cooks badly will be criticized.
The aroma of food filled the air, and Bai Xizhu's appetite was whetted. She turned off the radio and quietly enjoyed the meal.
The night was quiet.
The Bai family members drifted off to sleep on the beds on the second floor of the bus.
City M
A green garbage truck is driving down the street.
The old man held a cigarette in his left hand, gripped the steering wheel with his right, and drove with his eyes half-closed.
On a night in the apocalypse, the streets were dark, and the headlights of the green garbage truck were not very bright, making it difficult to see what was ahead.
Grandpa Wang wasn't flustered at all.
Anyway, all the zombies wandering the streets at night are zombies. Just step on the gas and run them over, perfect.
"The night is so beautiful tonight!"
Grandpa Wang sighed slightly.
M City has well-developed transportation and a large population, making it one of the leading cities in the province. The city's infrastructure and amenities are quite nice.
Grandpa Wang rarely comes to such a developed place. Taking advantage of the dim light, he squinted and looked around.
"Bang! Bang!"
Various collision sounds came from the front of the car, but Grandpa Wang seemed not to hear them and continued to enjoy the night view of the bustling city.
Whether you look at it or not makes no difference.
No matter how tough a zombie's head is, it can't outrun his garbage truck!
"Buzz—"
Suddenly, the sound of a motorcycle came from ahead.
Grandpa Wang paused for a moment, then subconsciously looked ahead.
A college student-looking boy rode a motorcycle straight towards us from the front.
Behind him, hordes of zombies chased after the motorcycle, as if they would devour it at any moment.
When Grandpa Wang saw this, he exclaimed, "Oh dear, this is terrible!"
When you see injustice on the road, draw your sword to help!
With the accelerator floored, the green garbage truck, like a green wild beast, charged towards the horde of zombies.
"Hey! Young man! Why don't you get out of the way!"
"Bang!"
A green garbage truck crashed into a motorcycle coming from the opposite direction.
On the other side, the person and motorcycle were instantly thrown into the air, and the motorcycle crashed heavily to the ground.
Before they could even see what was happening to the young people, the zombie horde seemed to have been set on fire, suddenly erupting into chaos.
"roar--"
The zombies roared angrily and charged at the green garbage truck.
Holy crap!
Grandpa Wang was instantly enveloped in a rich yellow light, which firmly enveloped the green garbage truck, coating it with a light yellow glow.
The zombie in front of the car was instantly knocked away and slammed hard onto the ground.
There were just too many zombies, one after another, as if all the zombies in the city had pounced on them.
Instead of crashing through the crowd to escape, Grandpa Wang retreated and glanced at the boy on the motorcycle.
The boy had already stood up and did not appear to be injured.
"Young man, you go first, don't worry about me!"
Grandpa Wang shouted at the top of his lungs, and the green garbage truck charged into the zombie horde again, rampaging wildly.
Zhang Yiming sat on the motorcycle with a cool expression, a hint of gloom on his usually sunny and handsome face.
On his forehead, his skin was cut open by something, and black blood was seeping out.
Zhang Yiming touched the wound on his forehead with his slender fingers, and in the moonlight, black blood could be seen.
Zhang Yiming rubbed his fingers together, his face growing increasingly gloomy.
He glanced up at the green garbage truck, his eyes filled with frost.
Zhang Yiming subconsciously reached into his clothes and his expression changed slightly.
He instantly exuded a fierce aura that almost solidified into a tangible form.
At that moment, the zombie horde went completely berserk, rushing towards the garbage truck.
Zhang Yiming turned on the motorcycle's headlight and looked down at the ground, searching for something.
"Bang! Bang!"
Grandpa Wang drove his green garbage truck recklessly through the horde of zombies, a rather gruesome sight.
This did not affect Zhang Yiming's search for the item.
Zhang Yiming lowered his eyes and looked carefully at the spot where he had just fallen.
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