Chapter 15 End-time Kindergarten (15)

A little boy in the middle nodded vigorously, "They all said they were very hungry!"

The children held up the food in their hands one after another, and approached the little zombie's mouth.

I don't know when the dolls in the mouths of the little zombies have been pulled out, and each of them grinned at the children energetically, not interested in the food that came to their mouths, but wanted to bite the chubby puppies that came out of their nests Little hands.

The children have all played the game of hitting the back of the hand with the adults, retracting their hands very quickly, and then stretching them out again, shaking the little zombies, having a great time.

Seeing that Zhu Jiayi was terrified.

She got up quickly and called the children to come.

Xiaozheng rushed to her first with her calves, and raised her neck to convey the opinions of the zombie friends seriously: "Mr. Zhu, Ma Linxi, Hao Yushang and the others want to eat the stone you gave."

After finishing speaking, he and the other children looked at her with bright eyes, drooling from their mouths.

"Mr. Zhu, what kind of stone is so delicious?"

"Is it made of chocolate?"

"Mr. Zhu, I see. Is it a small stone biscuit for molars?"

The loud noises of the children quickly attracted a wave of zombies to gather here through the glass in the corridor.

She asked them to be quiet in a low voice, with vague guesses in her heart, "Little Yang Ruofan? How do you know what Ma Linxi and the others want to eat?"

If the zombie's expression is correct, it is the meteorite she fed them before going to bed!
"I just heard it," Yang Ruofan replied blankly, "Could it be that Teacher Xiao Zhu can't hear it like them?"

Zhu Jiayi closed her eyes slightly, her mouth didn't open, and said silently: "Little Yang Ruofan, can you pass the teacher a bag of milk?"

Mrs. Xiaozheng nodded again and again, then turned around to take it enthusiastically, and said with her little mouth, "Yes, yes."

Sure enough, this baby can hear the voices of all creatures, including zombies!

After receiving the milk from the child, she smiled and stroked his hair, thanking him.

Yang Ruofan beamed with joy.

Zhu Jiayi sat on the ground and finished breakfast with the children.

She was not in a hurry to find out what kind of abilities the children had inspired, but secretly sprinkled a small handful of meteorites that melted in the water into the brown sugar ginger water that Xiao Jiang boiled for the children.

I just hope that the children in my class will not be too outstanding.

Supervising the children to finish drinking the brown sugar ginger water, Zhu. Dahuyou. Jiayi said: "Some children have become little monsters, and some children have been accepted as fighters by Xiao Ao.

But the soldiers all hide their identities, even their own parents don't know!Otherwise, they will be found by bad guys and thrown into outer space one by one.

So, little warriors with supernatural powers, be careful to hide your identities..."

The children were full of novelty, and nodded their promises with solemn faces.

Hang Xiao knocked on the window impatiently, "It's going to be dark if you don't go out, it's really a pig attribute, there's no end to ink stains?"

Zhu Jiayi didn't even turn her head, and after a few more instructions to the children, she began to arm herself.

When she was about to go out, Yang Ruofan tugged at the corner of her clothes, somehow lost her energy, and asked in a low voice: "Mr. Zhu, what is a player and what is an NPC?

Why did Mr. Xiaojiang tell Mr. Xiaoxiang that we children are NPCs, we don’t need to bother, and we will be cannon fodder soon?
Teacher, do the little monsters have cannons? "

(End of this chapter)

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