Chapter 161
The RV was parked at the highway intersection overnight.
Perhaps because of the good sound insulation, or perhaps because she was too tired during the day, Zhen Qingmei slept particularly soundly that night.
When she woke up in the morning, everyone else was already awake. She licked her lips sheepishly and said, "Sorry, sister, I accidentally overslept."
The other party asked: "Do you have an appetite today?"
Thinking of the scene of Song Yue feeding her spicy hot pot last night, Zhen Qingmei's scalp suddenly tightened and her stomach subconsciously spasmed: "Sister...can I eat something else?"
She...she doesn't want to see those visceral things anymore TT
Seeing her frightened face, Song Yue smiled and said, "I was just teasing you. Why are you so scared? Come, have breakfast. This time it should suit your taste."
This was put together by Song Yue based on the original owner's memory.
Zhen Qingmei, the young agent, had worried a lot about the original owner and was often so busy that she developed stomach problems.
She often talks about wanting to eat beef patties from her hometown, and then have a bowl of sweet rice soup with it, which is so delicious!
Song Yue went into the space and looked around in the morning. There were rice soup and beef patties, still hot, so she brought them out directly.
Zhen Qingmei stared at the breakfast on the table with her eyes wide open!
"Sister Song Yue...where did you buy this..."
She didn't ask the second half of the sentence, but from the expressions of Yuanyuan, Qianyun and Chen Hao, who had already eaten breakfast, she knew that one shouldn't ask about the source of the food.
Just like the ships and RVs that suddenly appeared under the Ferris wheel yesterday, and the sniper rifles that suddenly appeared in the hands of others, they are all things that cannot be questioned.
Zhen Qingmei swallowed her surprise, and soon her nose felt sore. She rushed forward and hugged Song Yue, "Sister, you still remember that I like to eat this. I'm so happy."
Song Yue touched her head and smiled faintly.
This little agent is so easy to satisfy~
There were vehicles all over the highway. Song Yue observed for a while and decided to take a detour to the suburbs.
Zhen Qingmei drove yesterday and was tired for most of the night. This morning, Chen Hao volunteered and said that he could drive instead.
Song Yue had no objection and let him take over.
Chen Hao hurriedly got into the driver's seat, with only one thought in his mind - no matter whether she was a celebrity or an ordinary person before, based on her perfect shooting skills last night and her calm expression, she is definitely a big shot!
Countless film-watching experiences have told him that since ancient times, those who cling to the big guys will survive, and those who go against the big guys will die. For the sake of his own life, he must put on the spirit of a hard-working person and work hard to show himself!
Yuanyuan and Qianyun also understand this principle.
From the moment they signed the agreement, they had to serve the woman in front of them.
It sounds like an imbalance, but if you do a little calculation, you will understand who earns more.
Obviously it's them!
All you have to do is put in a little effort and lower your posture to get her protection. Who wouldn't be tempted by this deal?
Seeing that the opportunity to drive was snatched away by Chen Hao, the two of them thought about it and decided to take the initiative to clean the RV.
Song Yue saw it all and let them do whatever they wanted. After all, there was nothing wrong in making the place they lived in cleaner.
In order to reach the suburbs, they took a rather long detour.
During the trip, Song Yue passed by the old hospital that Zhen Qingmei mentioned was being renovated and took a few more glances.
A zombie hanging in the air caught her attention.
It should be the original painter who was hugged by the zombies who jumped down from the building and was eaten until only half of his body was left.
The remaining half was hanging in the gap between the seat and the safety rope. It couldn't fall down and could only dangle in the air.
The zombie that had bitten off half of his body was now lying right below him, its lower body completely disabled. It couldn't stand up, and could only use its two arms to grab around, trying to struggle to get up.
There was no fluctuation on Song Yue's face, and she remained calm throughout.
She was about to look away when suddenly, a flash of bright red caught her sight.
"Stop the car." She lowered her voice.
Chen Hao hurriedly stepped on the accelerator and stopped the car on the side of the road.
"What's wrong, sis?"
Zhen Qingmei followed her gaze and her half-open mouth suddenly stopped.
What did she see?
That's a little kid, right?
"Sister...be careful..." She knew Song Yue would definitely go, so she reminded her softly.
Song Yue hummed, stood up, picked up the sniper, and leaped onto the messy lawn in one step.
Just below the painter, at the corner of the wall, she saw a little girl in a red dress.
The girl's face and skirt were dirty, but that couldn't hide her sparkling eyes.
It's a human, not a zombie.
The girl clung to the corner of the wall in fear, her eyes alternately looking at the paralyzed zombies on the ground and then at the half-human body stuck on the outer wall.
Suddenly, a figure with a strong sense of oppression appeared from behind.
The girl was puzzled and turned her head slowly.
A distorted zombie was reflected in the blinking eyes.
The girl was a little scared and backed away, holding onto the wall.
The zombie laughed, its blood-red mouth stretched from ear to ear.
The skinny claws clawed at the girl's face.
The girl whimpered and stumbled back into a sitting position.
But I couldn't fall down.
Because her back was firmly protected by a warm body.
"Don't be afraid."
Song Yue covered the girl's eyes with his left hand to block her vision, and held the sniper with his right arm.
With a bang.
The zombie's head exploded and fell to the ground.
The girl beneath him shuddered slightly.
Song Yue turned the blindfolded man in front of her and released her hand: "Are you alone?"
The little girl pursed her lips and shook her head. Then she looked up and pointed at the corpse hanging in the air: "And my dad."
Song Yue's eyes trembled slightly, and she touched her head: "Do you want to go with your sister?"
The girl looked about six or seven years old, which was considered old enough to be sensible. Song Yue believed that she could understand what he meant.
The girl lowered her head, her voice a little muffled: "If I go with my sister, what will happen to Dad?"
Song Yue didn't want to lie to her, so she told her the truth: "As you can see now, Dad will always be here."
"Is Daddy dead?" The girl suddenly raised her eyes and stared at her.
Song Yue thought for a moment and said, "Yeah. But he always lives in your heart."
It's cruel to say such things to a child who is only a few years old.
But this was Song Yue's response.
The world has been paralyzed, and there is no idea when social order will be restored.
Instead of deceiving the girl with lies and making her live in a dream, she might as well tell her the truth directly, let the girl accept the reality and grow up soon.
The story of the dream princess is not suitable for this city, and only strength can allow her to survive.
The girl was silent for a moment, then took her hand.
Song Yue raised her lips and smiled, then took her back to the RV.
Inside the RV.
Zhen Qingmei and the other three were almost scared to death.
God knows how terrified they were when they saw a zombie suddenly pop out from the corner!
Big Boss Sister can't get into trouble! If she gets into trouble, it means nothing happens to me!
The four hearts suddenly hung in the air, but with the crisp sound of the gunshot, they all fell to the ground.
"Sister Song Yue!"
Zhen Qingmei knew that she had brought the little girl back and took the initiative to step forward.
Song Yue let go of her hand and wanted to leave the girl to them.
Unexpectedly, the little hand in my palm refused to let go.
Song Yue lowered her head: "What's the matter?"
The girl still kept her head down and said nothing.
Zhen Qingmei smiled awkwardly: "Maybe he's shy...all kids are like that..."
Is that so? Song Yue thought for a moment and asked the girl, "Are you afraid to catch up?"
The girl responded this time and shook her head.
"If you're not afraid, just let go. There's a bed over there. A few sisters will wash you up later and you can go up and sleep."
"No." The girl suddenly said, looking up at her, "Sister, I want to learn how to shoot from you."
Oh!
Several people in the car suddenly became interested.
The little girl has good taste. She asked the most powerful person in the car right away.
Continue read on readnovelmtl.com
