A Fake Holy Mother in the Zombie Apocalypse

Bei Nuan didn't realize that there was actually a tall, (强qiang) strong standing behind her, who would be able to get all kinds of monsters and ghosts to accompany her tonight better. +++The latest Danmei novel ranking: www.readwn.com

All her attention was on the little monkey who had no merit except a soft coat.

The little monkey was also very obedient, extending a small paw from the fence of the cage and putting it gently on Bei Nuan's hand, making no sense to scratch her at all.

A pair of black and bright eyes flicker and flicker, as innocent as they are.

"No way."

Lu Xing late stretched out Rabe to warm up.

"The origin of this monkey is unknown, who knows what's wrong. Besides, it's better to stay away from wild animals. Don't be infected with the zombie virus. Infect something else first. Now there is no hospital that can save you."

"But you all said it was raised by humans!"

Bei Nuan hummed, but Lu Xing could not help but pull it up.

When towed away, he was still reaching out to the little monkey grievances.

"Monkey Monkey—"

The little monkey looked at Bei Nuan helplessly, holding his paw helplessly.

"Wow-"

They stretched their fingertips in each other's direction, but they couldn't reach each other again.

It was miserable and miserable, like the white lady and Xu Xian being pulled apart by a cruel heart.

The two went upstairs together, and Lu Fahai Xingcha sent her back to her room. Before she entered the door, she asked, "So you are...really scared?"

Bei Nuan's eyes lit up instantly, "So can you move us up?"

"Large leftover?"

"That little monkey, I suddenly helped him come up with a good name just now, called Dasheng. Monkey King. Can I sleep with Dasheng (Shui)?"

Lu Xing was silent, "No."

Bei Nuan fainted immediately, "Oh", walked into the room listlessly, and closed the door.

Lu Xingchi stood outside the door, facing the door panel closed tightly in front of him, dumbfounded.

The rain outside continued all night, and it continued the next morning, as if God had stored up an endless amount of water, and all planned to fall down, and it was endless.

When Lu Xing got up late and was about to go downstairs, he was still in the corridor, and he heard laughter from downstairs.

Turning the corner, I saw Bei Nuan and the others were already up, all sitting on the sofa downstairs.

The point is that the cage door of the iron cage opened.

The little fluffy golden-haired monkey was being held by Bei Nuan and was amused by several people.

Jiang Fei saw him come down and explained: "The Great Sage is very good. We just opened the cage door and tried it. It really won't run this time, probably because Bei Nuan has already fed it."

The big sage and the small one, not much bigger than the cat, lay comfortably on Bei Nuan as if he had found a home, holding Bei Nuan's shoulders, his black eyes blinked and looked at Lu Xingzhi.

Lu Xing frowned slightly.

The Great Sage saw his face (color) clearly, swished immediately, hid in Bei Nuan's arms, raised his head and whimpered, it sounded like he was suing Bei Nuan.

Bei Nuan turned his head and saw Lu Xingchi's expression, and immediately hugged the Great Sage.

"Lu Xingchi, why did you (gan gan) scare the Great Sage? Such a big person bullies the little one, you see, it is trembling with fright."

Lu Xing dullly grinds his molars.

I thought that Jiang Fei was already proficient, but he didn't expect just a little monkey to be even better.

The Great Sage rested on Bei Nuan all day, as if suddenly he couldn't walk anymore. It wasn't him who ran faster than an arrow last night.

Bei Nuan did not hesitate to switch careers to become a monkey mother.

Lu Xing couldn't help it, "You are so conscientious, do you want (gan) to catch a lice for it?"

"Don't talk nonsense, it doesn't have lice at all."

Bei Nuan has seen it a long time ago. The Great Sage seems to be raised by humans. He is very (gan) clean all over his body, soft and dense, and he feels too good to feel.

Throughout the day, the rain outside didn't mean to stop, on the contrary, it got worse and worse. At night, it was lightning and thunder.

After dinner, everyone played board games for a while, just read books and chat.

Bei Nuan sat at the table with Dasheng in his arms, spread a handful of melon seeds on the table, and teased him to play with melon seeds.

The Great Sage is really good at nibbling, and he is not stupid at all, and he knows he vomits the skin of melon seeds.

It ate for a while, then suddenly lifted a smashed melon seed kernel and sent it to Bei Nuan.

Although Bei Nuan couldn't eat it, she was still moved to death, "Have you seen? The Great Sage ate a melon seed and gave it to me!"

Everyone: "..."

Tang Yuan was a little startled, "Sister Nuannuan isn't really planning to eat it, right?"

Lu Xingchi suddenly clicked the book in his hand onto the coffee table and stood up.

He walked to the table with an indifferent expression, picked up a melon seed on the table, peeled it cleanly, and passed the melon seed to Bei Nuan's mouth without saying a word.

Bei Nuan inexplicably opened his mouth to eat, and looked at him inexplicably.

Du Ruo convulsed with a smile beside him.

A sudden explosion of thunder outside the earth shook all the window glass humming.

All the lights in the room went dark for an instant, and suddenly I couldn't see my fingers.

At the same time, there was a strange movement outside the door.

Even in the sound of rain, you can still tell that someone is smashing the door hard.

The door slammed loudly.

Bei Nuan shivered with fright.

The great sage in Bei Nuan's arms heard the sound and swished away from Bei Nuan, not knowing where he fled.

In the darkness, someone stretched out his arm for the first time and hugged Bei Nuan.

Lu Xingchi's (chest xiong) is warm and his arms are strong, and his voice steadily comes from Bei Nuantou.

"It's okay. It's just a trip."

His voice is gentle and calming.

He didn't mean to leave Bei Nuan at all, only moved his arm a little, and didn't know how he did it, the switch automatically jumped back.

The whole house was bright again.

Lu Xingchi was still holding Bei Nuan.

He lowered his head and asked seriously: "Am I better than a monkey? More useful than a monkey?"

Bei Nuan is a little embarrassed: how should I answer this question? Is it to say that you are more useful than a monkey?

Lu ** oss Why are you more useful than monkeys?

Another voice came from the window.

I don't know who it is, unable to open the door, and prying the window again.

There is an iron fence outside the villa, which can prevent the zombies but not people. As long as you think of a way, you can still get in.

Can get in over the wall, but can't get inside the villa.

The villa originally had a heavy metal anti-theft door, but now it has been completely welded to death. Unless it is blasted, the gods will not be able to get in.

These are all Lu Xingchi's masterpieces, and ordinary people simply can't open them.

Lu Xingchi let go of Bei Nuan this time, "You guys don't move, I'll go and see, the rain outside is too heavy, if there is no problem, let people in to avoid the rain."

Lu Xing went to watch the monitor late, and came back within two minutes.

"They are gone."

It turned out that there were no zombies outside, but a dozen people came, including men and women.

The strange thing is that this group of people are all wearing the same white clothes and white trousers, with a knife on their waist, (touching Mo) not knowing what way they are.

They couldn't open the door, but they seemed to have gone to the villa next door.

When the light turned on, Bei Nuan looked around for a while, but didn't find the Great Sage again. He was frightened just now and didn't know where he was hiding again.

(Sleeping Shui) Before sleeping, Lu Xing asked Bei Nuan in a roundabout way. Knowing that she had nothing to do, he decided to leave here the next morning, regardless of whether it rained or not.

Bei Nuan returned to the room, lying on the (bed chuang), still thinking about the team, and suddenly figured out who they were.

The book once said that in this part of country n, there is an ancient tribe that has lasted for thousands of years.

This tribe was originally isolated from the world and had its own very special beliefs and customs.

In the past few decades, this place has gradually developed and the population has been mixed day by day. The tribe, like other places, began to gradually accept many new things and absorbed many new people.

The skin has changed, but the nuclear has not changed.

Quite a lot of ancient customs have been inherited, and they have become a magical mixture of old and new that is similar to the electric candle offering to the gods and the app unlocking.

This outbreak of zombies forced them out of the place where the tribe lived for generations, as if a new camp was built somewhere.

The original book only mentions a few sentences without writing in detail.

In the book, the people in this tribe came out and ran a dragon trap, and had been onlookers. Lu Xingchi's team had not directly dealt with them.

Early the next morning, Bei Nuan was awakened by the chirping birds outside.

The sky finally cleared up.

The sky was washed brightly by heavy rain, the grass was still wet, and there were puddles of rain on the stone road.

After breakfast, everyone gathered their things and set off.

Finally, Bei Nuan went around the house, but still couldn't find the Great Sage, so he had to leave a pile of cassava chips on the coffee table before leaving with Lu Xingchi and the others.

"Don't close the door, you won't be able to get out if you close the Great Sage." Bei Nuan asked.

Jiang Fei, the last one to go out, smiled, "I know."

He half closed the door, leaving a gap.

In order not to disturb the group of weird people next door, Bei Nuan and the others plan to walk a certain distance on foot before getting on the off-road vehicle.

Who would have thought that they would meet someone when they just stepped out of the iron gate.

Two young men in white clothes and white trousers were guarding behind the bushes outside the big iron gate. When they saw them coming out, they stepped forward to stop them.

Bei Nuan thought to herself, they couldn't come in yesterday, probably guessing that there was someone inside, and they were really leisurely, hiding here and waiting for them.

Judging from his physique, Lu Xingchi didn't need to squeeze him at all. He could shoot these two people flying with a slap.

Bei Nuan didn't take it seriously.

The two people looked nervous.

They had knives across their waists, but they held a strange weapon in their hands, like a pipe made of bamboo, much like a water gun made by children themselves. They pointed to them, I don't know what it was.

They yelled something, probably from the local language of country n, but they couldn't understand it.

Found that Bei Nuan and the others did not understand, one of them changed the language, "Please don't move, all of you, the arrow is poisonous, be careful that you will get hurt."

It turns out that this bamboo tube is a homemade weapon with poisoned arrows inside.

They are pointing at people with poisoned arrows, but their attitude is very calm and polite.

Lu Xing raised his eyebrows late, probably because they were polite, and he really didn't move.

The two people looked at Lu Xingchi and them carefully. To be precise, they looked at a few men carefully, and ignored Bei Nuan.

"It doesn't seem to be them?" One of them said to the other.

This time, what Bei Nuan can understand, speaking naturally and fluently, is probably the language they usually use.

The other one is not so sure, and I look at it again, but I'm not sure.

He took a torn piece of paper from his arms.

A picture of a person is printed on the piece of paper.

This piece of paper doesn't know where it came from, it seems to have passed through the hands of many people, rolled and crumpled.

They held the piece of paper to Lu Xingchi's face and examined it carefully.

Above is the big head of a man, which has been rubbed so that it is not very clear. It can only be vaguely seen that the man's skin is very white, his hair and eyes are pure black, and he looks pretty good.

Du Ruo saw the piece of paper at a glance, his eyes widened in an instant.

There is no need for Lu Xing to observe the micro expressions. This time even Bei Nuan understood, Du Ruo recognized the person in the photo.

He could not speak, but his eyes seemed to be dancing.

Lu Xingchi also noticed Du Ruo's abnormality and looked at Du Ruo.

The two people were carefully comparing Jiang Fei with a piece of paper, but they didn't pay attention at all.

One of them murmured softly, "This paper is too torn and crumpled like this. How can you tell?"

Another person immediately pointed out politely: "Jeonu, are you complaining? It's not very good."

The one named "Je Niu" who was holding the piece of paper suddenly woke up, folded his hands in front of (chest xiong), and bowed deeply to the person who pointed out his mistake.

He solemnly said: "I was wrong. I didn't have peace of mind just now. Let the fire of Xiuye ​​control my heart. Thank you for reminding me."

"you are welcome."

The two people used the same movement again, stroking (chest xiong) with both hands, and bowed respectfully to each other.

Bei Nuan and others: "..."

Like singing, which one is this trouble?

After they bowed, they felt that Niubanban was rightly suggesting: Dried gan) just take them back, and ask if there are any of them among the saints of Yawen, shouldn’t it be fine?"

The other agreed, "Okay, take them all back."

The two of them reached an agreement, and then amicably picked up the toy water gun and the poison arrow together, and signaled Lu Xingchi to move forward.

Because of Du Ruo's strange reaction, Lu Xingchi did not resist, obediently obeyed their instructions, and walked through the grass in front of the villa.

They let Lu Xingchi walk all the way to the gate of the villa next door.

It seems that Lu Xingchi was right. These people really lived here last night.

While they were a little far away to open the door, Lu Xingcha took the time to ask Du Ruo in a low voice, "Do you know the person in the photo?"

Du Ruo couldn't suppress his excitement, "It's the mysterious person I met in Shuida who gave me the injection."

It seems that these people are also looking for the mysterious person everywhere.

Several people glanced at each other, and their thoughts were the same.

If you don't enter the tiger's den, you won't get a tiger.

It's rare to have good luck, and I stumbled into a clue. I must go over and see what's going on.

The two opened the gate of the yard and brought Bei Nuan and the others in.

The villa here is not as big as the one where Bei Nuan and the others live, and it's not so beautiful.

Someone was guarding the door of the villa inside. The doorkeeper was also wearing a white suit and white trousers. Seeing them, he folded his hands and bowed deeply before opening the door.

People in this tribe seem to be civilized and polite.

There were many people sitting in the living room on the first floor of the villa, but it was very quiet and there was almost no sound.

The sofa and TV were all moved away, and everyone sat on the carpet together.

The man named Jueniu asked the person standing next to him softly, "Saint Yawen is resting upstairs now?"

After getting the affirmative answer, lead them upstairs quietly.

Upstairs is different from downstairs. There are almost no people. There are only two people who are also wearing white clothes and white trousers, standing in a formal manner, like two door gods, guarding the door of a room.

People in this tribe like to wear white, they should have a common language with Lu **oss.

Juoniu and the guards saluted each other as usual, and then walked over lightly and asked, "Has Saint Yawen got up?"

"I heard something talking inside, as if it was getting up." The person guarding the door replied.

They all spoke cautiously, as if they had great respect for that saint.

So Jue Niu stepped forward and knocked on the door.

He only knocked twice very lightly, so light that Bei Nuan felt that the people inside couldn't hear it at all, and then he stood patiently in front of the door and waited.

After a while, just when Bei Nuan thought the door would never open, the door opened.

A woman came out of the door.

She also wore a white dress, but not the white clothes and white pants like other people, but a close-fitting dress that local women like to wear in the n country.

He had long hair draped and curled up to his waist.

Unusually, her face was covered with a long white gauze, only a pair of heavily drawn eyes appeared.

In her hand, she was holding something that Bei Nuan was very familiar with, the dark one, with an antenna protruding obliquely—

satellite telephone.

The size and style are exactly the same as the one used by Huo Ren in the 9th prison.