A Fake Holy Mother in the Zombie Apocalypse

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The sour taste was like a thunderstorm, and it rushed straight to the head like lightning.

Bei Nuan's face twisted for a while.

This is known as the most sour sugar in the world, and it really deserves its reputation.

Bei Nuan thought that someone who was so hot and sour would definitely be able to stand it up, but he didn't expect it to be so sour.

It was originally because the two people got a little out of control when they got up, Bei Nuan didn't want the atmosphere to become so (ai) ambiguous, and also suddenly naughty, had an idea, wanted to play a prank.

As a result, this move wounded the enemy one thousand and self-harmed 800.

It's really a brainstorm before I came up with this.

Is this sour that humans can tolerate?

The moment the tip of his tongue came over and reached Tangtang, Lu Xing paused for a moment, narrowed his beautiful eyes, and then hugged Bei Nuan.

Bei Nuan struggled to spit out the sugar, but Lu Xingchi freed a hand and (强qiang) pressed her head firmly, sealing her mouth firmly, not to her satisfaction.

The two hugged each other tightly, dying of sourness.

The craziest moment at the beginning finally passed, and no matter how terrible the taste was, he would slowly adapt, and Lu Xingchi's movements gradually became warm and lingering.

When the two finally separated, Lu Xingchi looked like he was still enjoying it.

He leisurely said: "Bei Nuan, I like your new idea, (thorn ci) exciting."

Bei Nuan's tears were sour: 嘤—

When the two came back, they found that Tang Yuan was cooking today and had already made pickled pepper squid.

Lu Xingchi was in a good mood, rolled up his shirt sleeves, and asked Bei Nuan for a catty of prawns.

Bei Nuan estimated that **oss is studying hard recently, has achieved success, and plans to cook again.

With an operation-like seriousness, he carefully removed the beards of the prawns one by one, picked off the sand thread, cut the spine, and set up a frying pan.

This time the oil is not wicked, and remember to wipe the water before pouring the oil.

The prawns gradually burst out in the oil pan and turned into a beautiful orange (color).

Lu Xing calmly added some sugar, salt and light soy sauce, and sprinkled some green onions, and the amount was well controlled.

When he started cooking, everyone came to visit, as if parents were attending a graduation ceremony for children.

Although braised prawns in oil is simple, it is better than fresh prawns, and the prawns are handled very carefully in the land line, and no sand line is left.

Before the rice was served, a plate of prawns was grabbed instantly.

Lu Xingchi didn't eat much by himself and kept looking at Bei Nuan.

Bei Nuan held it in her mouth, and in case Du Ruo grabbed it too fast, she bowed left and right, carrying one in one hand.

Lu Xingchi was very satisfied.

After lunch, the car will drive forward to Yanhe.

Xie Yuanqing is right. This season is when the upper reaches of the rainy season, when the salt river water starts to rise sharply, there is no one to manage this year, and the river overflows both banks and floods the fields.

Yanhe is like the big river outside Jiangcheng, and there is no bridge on it for a long time.

The virus spreads from east to west, and people in Hexi are blocking bridges and roads. When it really can't stop, bombing bridges becomes a routine (fuck cao) operation.

Now it is not the same as when I crossed the river. At that time, there were black boats on the river. Now the land traveler is driving the off-road vehicle all the way along the Yanhe River, without even seeing a single boat.

Bei Nuan secretly made up his mind that next time he finds an opportunity, he must take a boat into the space, even if it is a rubber dinghy, anyway, as long as it can hold five people.

The Salt River flows from west to east, and the part that lies in front of you is a big V-shaped bend.

So another way to avoid crossing the river for the time being is to go south along the river bank and follow it around this bend.

But in that case, as Xie Yuanqing said, it would be necessary to follow the direction of Yanhe and cross the border.

The team in the book took this route.

Not surprisingly, Lu Xingchi discussed with everyone and planned to go like this.

Bei Nuan rejoiced, "So we are going to travel abroad?"

Du Ruo calmly analyzed, "This country is meaningless. There are no living people. There are zombies everywhere. I guess the zombies on the border are similar to the zombies here? There is no language difference, right?"

It's all 　　　, coo, coo, hoooo.

Bei Nuan looked at the countdown to the mission of Our Lady's Wish, and found an opportunity where nobody else secretly urged Lu Xingchi, "What are your other two wishes?"

Lu Xingchi glanced at her, "What are you in a hurry? Is there a time limit in such a hurry?"

So scared that Bei Nuan's heart stopped beating.

He looked at the person too (strong qiang), and Bei Nuan tried his best to calm his expression, "Of course I have, I set myself three days, but it will be invalidated if it expires. You don't want to invalidate, do you?"

Lu Xing smiled slowly, "Okay. I'll tell you in three days."

The off-road vehicle drove along the river until dark before reaching a border town. Opposite the town is Country N, which is also a small town.

Residents on both sides often come and go, many of them are running business between the two countries, and the vicinity of the port is quite lively and prosperous.

Prosperity is not a good thing, now there are zombies everywhere, no living people.

Lu Xingchi's car drove directly past.

Du Ruo is right, the other side of the border is no different from this side.

The scenery is similar, the houses are similar in style, and the zombies look alike.

Lu Xingqi drove another section along the river, and when it was dark, he stopped and set up camp.

The camping place is beside a hidden wood by the salt river.

The night in the late spring was warm and comfortable. Bei Nuan didn't live in the car, so he took away the off-road vehicle. Just like Lu Xingchi and the others, they set up a single tent.

In the past two days in Yao Town, I have been sleeping on a comfortable (bed chuang) (sleeping Shui). From frugality to luxury is easy, and from extravagance to frugality is difficult. I can't sleep (sleeping Shui) on an inflatable cushion.

Bei Nuan (gan gan) volunteered to take the first round of night shift.

In the past, night shifts were all their jobs, and Bei Nuan only needed to sleep (sleep in Shui).

According to Du Ruo, it means "You don't sleep (sleep Shui) on the night shift, we don't worry, we have to (sleep Shui) watching you, it's too much trouble".

She asked very earnestly tonight, and there was no one nearby, and there was no shadow of zombies. Lu Xingchi actually agreed.

They are all (sleeping in Shui), and there are only small bugs in the woods.

Bei Nuan sat for a while, then walked to the river to breathe.

Although the river surface here is wide, the river water is not too urgent, and the water waves are rippling with a little silver light under the moon (color).

Bei Nuan suddenly saw a small boat on the river not far away.

The boat was not far from the shore, it was empty, and there was no one on it.

The boat seemed to be washed down from the upper reaches of the river, and was trapped at the turn of the river, slowly spinning with the vortex.

Bei Nuan quickly ran back to the camp, rushed to Lu Xingchi's tent, and opened the zipper of his tent with a stab.

He lay there quietly, with the quilt on him.

The small window of the tent's net screen was not closed, and a little moonlight came in and shone on his face, leaving a shadow on the straight bridge of the nose, with long eyelashes covering his eye sockets, (sleeping Shui) very well.

Bei Nuan thought to herself, he too (sleeps Shui) too familiarly.

In case Bei Nuan, who was on duty, was dragged away by the zombies, he didn't know if there were zombies crawling into his tent.

How can it be.

It's definitely pretend.

Bei Nuan backed away quickly.

As soon as she moved, Lu Xingchi, who had just closed his eyes, had already turned over and pushed her underneath with his hand.

Bei Nuan found that he had all the shirts and trousers on his body, and he didn't even have any clothes (take off tuo).

How worried was he about her being on the night shift?

Lu Xingji condescendingly pressed Bei Nuan, as if a leopard was holding the antelope, his eyes filled with the pride of catching the prey.

He turned his head and stared at her silently, "I am getting bolder and stronger, and in the middle of the night, sneaking into a man's tent, thinking (gan) what?"

Bei Nuan replied purely and innocently, "Of course I am looking for you for something."

Lu Xingchi looked at her and licked her lower lip, "It just so happens that I have something to look for you. I was thinking, my second wish..."

Seeing that his train of thought was about to go wrong, Bei Nuan quickly interrupted him, "Can you talk about your second wish later? If you linger, the boat will be gone."

"Boat?" Lu Xing became interested, got up and let go of Bei Nuan.

When the two of them reached the river, the boat was about to successfully release (tuo) the entanglement of the vortex.

"Is there a rope? It needs to be longer and stronger." Lu Xing asked Bei Nuan later.

Bei Nuan found the rope for him, and Lu Xingchi asked for another spike.

As soon as the long nail came into his hand, the end of the nail was like a cat's tail, and it rolled up softly, forming a small round circle.

Lu Xingchi tied the rope to the small circle, opened his palm, and the spike suddenly pulled up into the air and shot towards the boat.

The nail was firmly nailed into the bow with a long rope, and the tail of the rope was still in Lu Xingchi's hand.

With force in his hand, he slowly pulled the boat over.

Bei Nuan rejoiced and pulled the rope to help Lu Xingchi drag the boat to the shore.

When you encounter a river in the future, there will be boats available.

The two researched around the ship.

This is an old wooden boat with ethnic characteristics (color). It is thin and long, like a long pod, with both ends tilted up high.

Although it's not big, it should be fine to sit for five people.

I was busy watching the boat, and suddenly there was the sound of tires running over the leaves on the ground behind me.

Bei Nuan turned around and saw a van passing through the woods and stopped not far away.

Several people opened the door and jumped out of the car, coming over here, still yelling.

Bei Nuan glanced at the boat with a guilty conscience. Couldn't it be theft that was discovered by the owner? This boat is floating on the river, is it an owner?

When they got closer, Bei Nuan could see that each of these people had guns in their hands.

They shouted again, and Bei Nuan understood this time. He said, "Raise your hand!"

Obviously crossing the border, even the language has not changed.

Bei Nuan remembered.

The book said that the border of Country N is very special and has a complicated history. Many people are not originally from Country N.

Now I have been doing business with the opposite side, and the two sides of the border are in close contact, and even the school does not teach n Mandarin.

Bei Nuan raised his hand obediently.

The other party was not a zombie, and Lu Xingchi did not do anything, and then raised his hand.

The few people walked over, up and down, and looked at Lu Xingchi and Bei Nuan like a bun in a restaurant, as if they were very satisfied with their thin-skinned appearance.

"Don't be afraid, we are good people." A man said with a sigh of relief.

Most people who claim to be good people are not good people. If they are really good people, why do you hold a gun (gan gan)?

Lu Xingchi and Bei Nuan didn't fight each other.

"We can take you to a safe place."

It turns out that this person, like Lu Xingchi, also runs a courier company.

This time he really put down his gun.

He put on a grin like a wolf grandmother, "There are no zombies in our place, there are eating and drinking, surrounded by the lake, the zombies can't get through."

When he mentioned the lake, Bei Nuan knew who they were.

When the team in the book crossed the border in country n, they also visited that place. It was a base built on an island in the middle of the big lake.

This group of people are not good people. They want to arrest people and go to the island to work as laborers. If someone goes to the island, they can receive a share of money.

Lu Xingchi beside him suddenly asked, "There are no zombies, and there is food? Really?"

The tone was dubious, and there was a little surprise that could not be concealed.

Bei Nuan: "..."

He suddenly began to pretend to be stuffed buns, pretending to be really like, he could not tell that he had just eaten pickled squid and braised prawns in oil at noon.

"Yes, it's very safe. You have everything. Come with us." Grandma Wolf said with a smile.

"We still have a few people in the tent over there." Lu Xingchi hadn't forgotten to sell his teammates.

Grandma Wolf's eyes lit up, "That's better. Let's all go together."

Bei Nuan thought to herself, Lu **oss is not stupid, he must know that they are not good people, do not know what to do, and must follow them.

When he said he was going, Bei Nuan followed him obediently.

Bei Nuan looked away now, as if the places the team had been to in the original book, they would go all the time, and so far, none of them have been missed.

Go and go, anyway, Lu Xing is late, Bei Nuan can't bear (fuck cao) that heart.

Bei Nuan was thinking about another thing.

The boat that was finally obtained! Such a precious boat!

It's still there, and I haven't had time to collect it.

So many eyes are staring, but now it is too garish.

She hadn't said a word, Lu Xing looked down at her little face.

In the moonlight, she saw her eyes sticking to the boat that had just been captured, reluctant to leave.

Lu Xing couldn't help but bend the corner of his mouth.

Grandma Wolf urged Lu Xingchi, "Let's go? Let's call them?"

Lu Xing gave a hum, and glanced at Granny Wolf's van not far away.

The car door slammed suddenly.

The voice was so clear in the quiet night, everyone was taken aback.

"What's ringing?" someone asked.

"It seems to be...our car." Someone pointed to the minivan in horror, with an expression on his face.

Everyone saw that the van's door was slowly sliding open little by little as if being grasped by an invisible hand.

Then there was another bang, and the door closed fiercely, as if someone was losing their temper.

Then little by little, slowly sliding away strangely and quietly.

By the dark river at night, the car doors opened and closed automatically, which looked like the beginning of a ghost movie.

Grandma Wolf tried to control her expression and directed a thin man, "Go over and take a look."

The little thin man was unwilling, holding the gun and moving over there.

Lu Xingchi turned his head and glanced at the haunted space.

Sure enough, the grass on which the boat was placed was empty.

Bei Nuan took advantage of his haunting moments, when everyone's attention was on the van, he had already put away the boat.

Her little face is full of satisfaction.

"No...no one." The little thin man checked the car's surroundings, then turned around and shouted.

No one is scarier than anyone.

Bei Nuan received the boat and was very excited, but unfortunately he couldn't express it, so he decided to add some firewood to Lu **oss's fire.

"You, have you seen it?" Bei Nuan said suddenly, her voice trembling, "Here, there is a boat here, right?"

Lu Xingchi: "..."

Grandma Wolf glanced at the clearing where the boat was originally placed, and her face was instantly pale.

Someone said tremblingly, "It seems, it seems that there was a boat just now?"

"I also think there are...the old wooden boats used decades ago, right?"

"Where's the boat?"

There was silence.

Bei Nuan added fuel to the fire and said shiveringly, "Isn't it because there is something on that boat? I just saw half of the boat dripping."

Beinen paused, and said in a more panicky tone, "Why does the empty boat parked on the shore keep dripping?"

Bei Nuan was frightened and happily frightened, and suddenly he was pulled by someone and plunged into a warm and powerful embrace.

Lu Xingchi's gentle voice came from the (chest xiong) cavity, "Don't be afraid. I am here."

Bei Nuan: "..."

This man took the opportunity to take advantage.

Grandma Wolf walked two steps closer and leaned over to check the place where the boat had just stopped.

Of course there is water on the ground, there is still a lot of water, much wetter than the side.

Grandma Wolf didn't speak, he didn't speak, but he did.

Everyone was panicked.

Someone said, "I heard there is a kind of water ghost..."

"What the hell?" Grandma Wolf interrupted him rudely, "Don't talk nonsense to me, let's call someone, get in the car and leave."

Lu Xing raised his eyebrows later, let go of Bei Nuan, and led them to Du Ruo's (Shui) tent.

The sound just now has awakened Du Ruo and the others. Du Ruo (Shui Shui) poked his head out of the tent with eyesight, and Jiang Fei was already dressed and came out.

Lu Xing lately confessed to them in a low voice, and everyone woke up Tang Yuan, who was still (sleeping in Shui), and began to collect the tent together.

Bei Nuan opened the tent and collected things in the space. In the end, only two empty tents were left outside. They were packed in a bag for a bit. Anyway, it was dark and the group of people couldn't see clearly.

Those few people didn't pay much attention to them at all, and their attention was still on haunting things.

"Is there something...not (gan) clean in this place?" someone muttered in a low voice.

Bei Nuan thought to herself, how can there be things that are not (gan) clean? We Lu ** oss can be (dry gan) clean, beautiful, and take a (xi) bath every day.

They were feeling guilty in their hearts and did not dare to stay longer by the river, urging them to land and get on the car.

The van drove directly along the road to the south, and it didn't take long before it came to a large lake.

The lake is wide and endless. In the middle of the lake in the distance, there seems to be an island. The island is not small. It seems to have mountains and large buildings.

Little Bread found a pier by the lake in a familiar way, and the few people carried their guns and escorted Bei Nuan to get out of the car.

A speedboat is parked on the dock.

It is a beautiful streamlined white (color) speedboat. The hull is painted in silver and blue, shining in the moonlight.

It is estimated that there are a few people who can sit on it, and it is extremely luxurious. It is an era behind the small wooden boat just now.

Bei Nuan's eyes straightened immediately.

Speedboat eh!

Everyone got on the speedboat. There were so many people and it was a bit crowded, but it was still easy to ride.

The speedboat is very new, the motor (qiang) is powerful, like a beast, galloping on the calm lake, and in a blink of an eye, it reaches the middle island.

When disembarking, Bei Nuan quietly pulled the corner of Lu Xingchi's clothes.

She blinked her eyes earnestly.

Lu Xingchi lowered her head and saw, her eyes clearly read: Lu Xingchi, speedboat! Such a big and beautiful speedboat!

Lu Xing later replied with his eyes: Do you want?

Bei Nuan's eyes: Think! I really want to! really want!

Lu Xingchi's eyes: Do you want to do it again? But that trick has just been played once.

Bei Nuan's eyes: one more time, no (guan) type, they are so stupid anyway.

Lu Xingchi smiled.

Lu Xingchi's eyes: Good.

Bei Nuan's eyes: I'm ready. bring it on.

Not far away, a strange noise suddenly came from the darkness at the end of the pier plank road, the sound was slow and strange.

"　.　.　.　."

It seemed that something was slowly breaking apart, and it seemed that an unknown monster was hiding in a dark corner, slowly grinding his teeth.

"　.　.　.　."

The voice continued.

The group of people on the dock panicked.

After the car drove so far, the thing that I don't know what it is is still there.

The thin man was the least courageous, and he was already crying, "Brother, what happened tonight? Is it a ghost?"

Grandma Wolf herself was also guilty, and her voice was not so arrogant when she yelled at him: "What nonsense? Go, let's go over and take a look."

A group of people held guns and walked to the shore in fear.

No one noticed that beside the pier behind him, such a beautiful, powerful, and luxurious speedboat had disappeared.