"Don't worry, I definitely won't lose!" Bai Yifan said calmly.
"What if we lose?"
"I'll make my grandma avenge me!"
"What if we still lose?"
"I'll have my sister beat him to death!" Bai Yifan glanced at the little dumpling behind him. "My sister is the best, she'll definitely win!"
"Wow—Big brother's sister is so amazing!" Fan Tangtang's eyes sparkled with envy.
"Absolutely!" Bai Yifan proudly raised his head.
Fan Tangtang lowered his head and thought for a while, then looked up and asked, "Could you please ask Big Brother's sister not to beat Brother Zhang to death?"
Brother Zhang is a really good person.
It would be such a waste to kill him.
“Okay!” Bai Yifan raised an eyebrow.
Forget about Brother Zhang or Brother Li, he was certain that his sister would not lose!
A high school student was riding a creaking bicycle with a cute little girl on the back.
The bicycle wobbled every two steps and made a sound as if it was about to fall apart.
The streets remained chaotic, and the zombies, who usually had blank expressions, no longer wandered aimlessly.
There wasn't a single zombie on the street the bicycle passed through.
After the bicycle passed, the zombies slowly swayed over from behind.
Bai Yifan noticed something was wrong.
squeak--
The sound of bicycle brakes rang out.
The sound of brakes was like the clucking of a dying hen, sending chills down one's spine.
"Big brother, why did you stop?" Fan Tangtang looked at Bai Yifan in confusion.
Didn't we agree to take him home?
"It's strange, there isn't a single zombie on the street. There must be a high-level zombie nearby." Bai Yifan's expression was somewhat grave.
Based on my experience over the past few days in this post-apocalyptic world, ordinary zombies are not very active in areas with high-level zombies.
This is a form of hierarchical suppression.
Bai Yifan racked his brains but never imagined that the person sitting in the back seat was even more powerful than a high-level zombie.
"Big brother, don't you like this?"
Fan Tangtang blinked, his eyes full of confusion.
The older brother was just afraid of zombies, and he chased them away. Why is the older brother frowning?
"Of course I don't like it like that! I'd rather the streets were still filled with some silly little cuties!"
Bai Yifan pedaled his feet rapidly, trying to cross the zombie-free street as quickly as possible.
Before the high-level zombies noticed, I slipped away.
"I think they're quite cute too!"
Fan Tangtang looked ahead with a smile.
A dozen or so ordinary zombies with ferocious faces were wandering around ahead, slowly lunging towards the bicycle.
Look at their rotting faces.
Look at their black teeth.
Look at their strangely twisted bodies.
How adorable!
Since the big brother also likes the little cuties, let them come and play with him for a while!
Bai Yifan's face turned green when he saw more than a dozen zombies in front of him, their faces contorted in grotesque expressions as they roared at him.
He had experience of running over a dozen zombies with a bus in one go.
But he had no experience in killing a dozen zombies with a single stab.
The dagger strapped to his leg seemed unlikely to slit the little cuties' throats in an instant.
He needs a 40-meter-long sword to feel safe.
"Hold on tight, we need to get out of here right now!"
Bai Yifan stood up and frantically kicked the pedals with his feet.
I wish bicycles could grow wings.
"Big brother, do you not like these cuties anymore?"
Fan Tangtang frowned.
Why does my older brother like zombies one minute and dislike them the next?
They're so hard to please!
Bai Yifan had no time to argue with Fan Tangtang; he was frantically stomping on the pedals.
Fan Tangtang sighed like a little adult, then narrowed his eyes slightly.
Fan Tangtang exuded an invisible pressure.
Bai Yifan didn't notice.
The zombies sensed it.
The hideous zombies froze for a moment, and after Bai Yifan rode his bicycle past, they slowly turned around and wandered in the opposite direction from him.
Crunch, crunch.
The bicycle moved at varying speeds.
The cuties will be here soon.
The street was deserted for a while, without a single little cutie.
Back and forth, inside and out, Bai Yifan was startled more than a dozen times.
At noon, Bai Yifan parked his bicycle outside an abandoned factory.
You live here?
Bai Yifan glanced at the abandoned factory in surprise.
From afar, you can see the signs of abandonment; weeds grow rampant, and the walls are peeling, making it look like a ghost town.
"Yes, Grandpa Tangtang is inside too! Big brother, would you like to go and see him?" Fan Tangtang asked with a smile.
There are so many, many, many, many cuties inside!
Let the older brother see more of the little cuties' appearance; I'm sure he'll like it.
"Okay! I'll go with you and take a look!"
Bai Yifan responded and bent down to lock the bicycle.
The bicycle is Brother Leng's only possession. If it gets stolen, he'll definitely be beaten to death!
After locking the car and checking it again, he took Fan Tangtang's hand and started walking into the abandoned factory.
"Tangtang, why are your hands so cold? Are you cold?"
Bai Yifan frowned, glanced at the sun overhead, and then at Fan Tangtang's pale little hands.
Maybe it's because kids are afraid of the cold!
"It's not cold!" Fan Tangtang blinked.
He even thought his older brother's hands were too hot!
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