"Master Hu, how did you know the end of the world was coming?"
Perhaps Hu Ling herself knew that she had made mistakes too often, so she just turned her head and suddenly stopped.
Then he turned his head back silently, with a slightly aggrieved expression:
"Isn't that what's written in novels? Once you have space, you stockpile a lot of stuff, and then zombies run all over the streets."
(⊙﹏⊙) He Xiaobei was unable to correct the problem that it was a zombie instead of a zombie.
Her ability to accept things is also very strong. Since she can't understand, she will just join in.
In just half a day, she and Hu Ling were able to communicate smoothly.
He even used his special powers to help Hu Ling and Eighth Senior Brother wash their clothes, making their features more obvious.
At night, they found a temporary place to stay where there were only a few dozen people.
The three people also saw people selling things at stalls inside.
The three of them and the cat squatted in front of the stall, looking at the various strange plant roots displayed there. Hu Ling was the first to speak and ask:
“Can it be used on sensitive skin?”
He Xiaobei also added:
"Can it be used on a baby of 216 months?"
The stall owner was about to get angry when he looked up and saw Hu Ling's clothes and He Xiaobei's strange outfit.
The words he was about to say were caught in his throat.
Finally, he licked his back teeth with his tongue. It was not right to care about this. If he didn't care, he would be so angry.
So he waved his hands at a few people and said bitterly:
"Tsk... Go away, go away, I won't sell it, I won't sell it."
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