Chapter 93 After-dinner entertainment
Yang Zhijiang's eyes were red and his steps were heavy. When he stood at the door, his steps paused among the pairs of gazes. He looked into those pairs of eyes and finally sighed.
"That damned brat refused to go and even mocked me, saying I was bored and had nothing better to do!"
Tian Yao noticed that Yang Zhijiang's hands were clenched into fists, hanging at his side and trembling slightly: "Uncle Yang, that's his choice, just don't be confused!"
Yang Zhijiang's wry smile widened: "If I wasn't confused, how could I raise such a thing?"
Tian Yao looked at Lin He: "Uncle Lin, please try to persuade Uncle Yang. I see him like this-"
"Xiaoyao," Lin He waved his hand towards Tian Yao, "Tell your Uncle Yang to be quiet for a while. He's only in his forties, not an old man. How could he not figure it out?"
Tian Yao said "oh" and turned to Li Zhen and said, "Zhen, don't you have some eight-treasure porridge in your bag? Take it out and give it to everyone as a snack. I'll lead us in some exercise later."
Guozi pulled out his small bag: "One sausage and one preserved egg for each person. This is my stock!"
Tian Yao looked down on Guozi when she heard this and said, "Don't worry, if we come across a supermarket, I promise to fill your bag for you!"
Yang Zhijiang looked at the food in front of the house and had no appetite at all: "I can't eat it!"
Tian Yao opened the eight-treasure porridge and placed it in Yang Zhijiang's hand: "Uncle Yang, he is already eighteen years old. In foreign countries, children are kicked out of the house and start their own business at the age of eighteen. Just think of him as being kicked out of the house by you. Whether he is a dragon or a worm, life or death, it is his choice as an adult!"
"For the past few decades, you and Aunt Yang have lived for your children. Why don't you live for yourselves? Look at us, we don't want to die. Not wanting to die is our choice!"
"If we want to die, wouldn't it be better for us to just wait for death in Stone City?"
"Uncle Yang, think about it carefully!"
Yang Zhijiang looked at Tian Yao, and the last words were really hard to say.
Duan Lei's eyes turned cold: "Uncle Yang, did Yang Wen mention Tian Yao?"
Tian Yao quickly said, "Uncle Yang, isn't it just a few words? What's there to worry about? Ask him to come upstairs and tell me in person."
"We grew up together, but you don't even dare to say a few words?"
She gave Duan Lei a soothing look. Just now, she noticed that Duan Lei's aura was changing. The gentle little puppy suddenly turned into a little wolf with exposed fangs.
At most, Yang Wen said a few unpleasant words, which at most made people feel uncomfortable but not painful at all.
Duan Lei was about to say something when Li Zhen patted his shoulder and said, "Your sister Tian Yao is right. If Yang Wen wants to say anything, just go to her and say it."
Hearing this, Yang Zhijiang sighed and slowly started eating.
Lin He pulled Tian Yao aside and said, "I guess that guy didn't say anything nice, otherwise my brother-in-law wouldn't be so embarrassed!"
"Uncle Lin, it's okay. He's just talking. I don't care." Tian Yao comforted Duan Lei and then went to comfort Lin He. Lin He's heart leaned towards her, and she was very happy: "Besides, even if he said it, what would happen?"
Duan Lei's eyes flashed with a fierce look, and he said in a voice that only Tian Yao could hear: "You are my bottom line. If he touches my bottom line, he must die!"
Coming from a sixteen or seventeen-year-old boy, these words sounded powerless, but Tian Yao knew that Duan Lei could say it and do it, and her heart felt warm. When she looked at Duan Lei, their eyes met, and she couldn't help but give him a gentle smile.
To Duan Lei, this was both praise and tacit approval. He curled the corners of his mouth slightly. Yang Wen was a huge threat to him. In name, he was his brother-in-law, but in reality, Yang Wen was Tian Yao's true childhood sweetheart. Regardless of whether Tian Yao had liked Yang Wen or not, he did not like Yang Wen.
After Yang Zhijiang finished eating, Li Zhen handed him a baseball bat: "Smash the zombie's head until it's dead, and leave the rest to us!"
"Xiaoyao, come here," Guozi called Tian Yao outside and whispered, "Why don't you tell them about the colored stones?"
"Let's wait until they can kill the zombies and merge with us. If they can't, I think there's no point in telling them," Tian Yao said. Guozi had given her a large bag of brain cores on the first night. She counted them—there were thirty or forty of them. She picked out a few of rare colors and returned them all to Guozi. When she copied Guozi's abilities, she had already copied a copy of his brain core, so she didn't feel comfortable taking too many.
Whether Bai Nana, Wen Qingjiang, and Yang Zhijiang could kill the zombies was another matter! She had little interest in these three people.
In Tian Yao's past life, Bai Nana was a loudmouthed young lady, Wen Qingjiang was Yang Wen's henchman, Bai Nana's protector, and Yang Zhijiang was the man who always sat with his hands in his pockets and ignored everything.
In this life, so many things have changed with the flapping of her butterfly wings.
I really don’t know whether this change is good or bad!
Yang Wen lay on the seventh-floor balcony, watching a group of people carrying baseball bats walk out of the residential building. "What a bunch of idiots! Why don't they just stay put and kill zombies?"
Han Xiaoyu hugged Yang Wen's waist: "Your father is in there too!"
"My dad is an idiot," Yang Wen snorted coldly, "He's going to seek death, and I won't stop him."
"Honey, come on!" Han Xiaofei hugged Yang Wen's waist and pulled Han Xiaoyu with his other hand: "You've gotten tanned outside, let's go back to the room and play!"
Several zombies slowly walked over from behind another building.
Li Zhen stepped forward and pushed one aside with a baseball bat: "Bai Nana, you go!"
"Wen Qingjiang, come and try it too!"
"I'm fine!" Wen Qingjiang rushed forward and smashed down on a zombie's head. He didn't control the force well, and his blow only made a shallow dent in the zombie's head. "Oh, I don't believe it. I'll smash it!"
Bai Nana held the baseball bat in both hands, closed her eyes, and smashed it around in front of her. She didn't hit the zombies at all, only the air. After a few hits, she realized something was wrong. She opened one eye and peeked ahead. Her gray eyes met the zombie's, and she calmed down. She swung the bat hard at the zombie's head.
Although she only hit the zombie's shoulder and didn't injure it, but only made it stagger, Bai Nana realized that the zombie would retreat and couldn't touch her. She became more courageous and swung the stick again, hitting the zombie's head: "I hit it!"
"Come on, you can do it!" Tian Yao encouraged Bai Nana, and then she demonstrated to Bai Nana, knocking down the zombie and hitting the zombie's brain with a stick, causing it to burst.
Bai Nana tried to knock the zombie down several times but failed. Yang Zhijiang stepped forward and kicked the zombie down, stepping on its chest: "Nana, try again!"
The moving zombie was fixed to the ground, and it would be stupid not to hit it. Bai Nana used all her strength to break the zombie's head.
Lin Bo followed closely beside Lin He. If Lin He wanted to fight the zombies, he couldn't hold him and had to let him follow. Unlike the three men, Lin He could kill zombies more easily. He could kill one with one stick.
Duan Lei and Li Zhen were collecting brain cores in the back.
(End of this chapter)
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