If He Xiaoman had not been very confident in his current consciousness, he would not have believed in everything in front of him.

In the green rice fields, two zombies were irrigating the farmlands with kettles. He Xiaoman thought that these fields were about five acres, and they were all planted with good growth rice.

There was a light gray fog around the rice fields. I don’t know if it was because of his lack of ability or this was an endless sea of ​​fog. He Xiaoman could not see through what was inside with his use of the sea sight.

There is a small house in the center of the rice field, with blue roof and white walls, and a neat square wooden fence separates the rice field from the house. Three plants with black purple fruits in the yard surround a clear spring, and the spring water is flowing inside. The water from the two zombies back and forth watering the rice field is taken from here.

He Xiaoman's eyes shrank, and no one saw that the blue light shone in her eyes was so bright that she could see the sea through these eyes.

Suddenly a white light flashed and a figure rushed in. He Xiaoman quickly lowered his eyes and lowered his eyes, and then turned into a dull zombie look again.

The one who came in was naturally her "master" Ye Changge.

When the two zombies found her coming in, they immediately threw away the wooden barrel in their hands, surrounding her lips and sniffing her neck as if they had found a long-lost relative.

For some reason, He Xiaoman always feels a little familiar when facing this kind of scene.

After a long time, Ye Changge reached out and patted the two zombies: "Get out and work, you're useless, you can't get promoted after drinking my spiritual spring water for so long."

Her eyes wandered as if she was looking for something, and He Xiaoman stood motionless at the gate made of wooden fences.

"Damn it, I thought it was two trash who were promoted, so I was happy for nothing." After saying that, she suddenly remembered that there was still a pile of poking at the door, and hooked her fingers and said to He Xiaoman: "Come here."

He had a charming expression. If he had not had the same appearance, He Xiaoman would never believe that this was Ye Changge, who was as kind and wise as the Holy Mother in the base.

The woman looked him from head to toe like a snake, and then smiled suddenly: "It's a pity that you can't speak, otherwise I really want to know if you and your sister have done it... Hahahaha!"

It seemed that I felt that I had discovered something ridiculous. The woman was laughing uncontrollably and giggled like laying a laying hen for two or three minutes. It was just because of the lack of supporting actors. Maybe I felt that I was just a fool standing in the space and laughing. Ye Changge's laughter quickly ended.

At the same time, He Xiaoman felt a numbness on his cheeks, and the woman's four fingers slowly groped up. The sticky touch made He Xiaoman's venomous snake crawling and winding on his face even more realistic.

She could hardly control herself and wanted to use a kitchen knife to greet the other party's rippling face.

He Xiaoman tried hard to curl up his feelings and ignore all the actions of the woman.

But Ye Changge didn't give up after touching his face, and began to measure his new toys in full body size like an octopus.

He even opened his already broken pants and checked carefully.

The woman laughed: "The instrument is quite big, I don't know if it's good to live."

He Xiaoman felt chills and couldn't help but shake. Ye Changge bent his fingers and bounced on his slender and tight legs: "Stand up, you are quite sensitive. Is it really the legendary..."

She suddenly felt excited, and when her palm spread, a glass appeared in her palm. Ye Changge waved to He Xiaoman: "Baby, come here."

He Xiaoman: Baby, your grandma, you can’t help it! What should I do? I really want to kill her now!

Calm, calm, you are a zombie, you are a zombie. Sherlock Holmes Conan. Calm, be calm, be calm, otherwise all the grievances before will be in vain!

"Why is this so?" The woman looked at the spring water and said dissatisfiedly, probably because there were only her and two...three zombies that were no longer human. Ye Changge liked to talk to himself very much, and was very revealing in nature, full of swear words, vulgarity and slutty.

The woman held half a cup of spring water in her hand, and a sewing needle appeared in her hand again.

Punching her middle finger, she dripped two drops of her blood into the cup, then reached out and picked a ripe purple fruit from the three plants and pierced it, and the juice of the same color dripped into the cup.

Ye Changge stirred in the cup with his fingers, and then said to He Xiaoman with a high gift tone: "Drink it, advance well, I'll treat you..."

Her scarlet lips were leaning against He Xiaoman's cheeks and wandering, feeling like an orchid: "Hold high hopes."

Seeing Mi Gang obediently drinking the spiritual spring water, Ye Changge was very satisfied. He glanced at a place where he was wrapped. If it was him...

He Xiaoman felt disgusted.

Where is this woman looking at? What is that look?

"Baby, come here, let's change your clothes. If you are him, I won't be happy for others to see..."

After saying that, she glanced at the place again. Whether it was her appearance or figure... Mi Gang was more in line with the previous two, at least a mighty and handsome man, and the previous few were too ordinary.

"I'll go out first, please change your clothes and take you to see your sister."

Ye Changge's eyes were filled with excitement. Is it abusive? Xiao Baihua, just ask if you are abusive?

A white light flashed, Ye Changge disappeared from the spot, and He Xiaoman spit out the thing he drank with a "spray".

She could feel that there was something she longed for in this spring, and it would be good for her to drink it. However, when she thought of the black purple fruit and Ye Changge's fingers, He Xiaoman felt so disgusted.

Even after receiving the instructions to continue working and reform, the two farmer zombies were still roaring anxiously. Their empty eyes became excited and manic, just like the same kind who was only worthy of being eaten when they smelled blood.

He Xiaoman is now wearing a straight black suit.

In the scorching summer outside, the zombie bodyguards wear like gangsters in Hong Kong movies in the 1980s.

Micher works like the people at the base.

Almost all people in the base work together, using cement foam to add insulation to the air raid shelter.

He Xiaoman became more and more sure that his previous speculations with Yan Ziqi were about to come. There would be a terrible cooling weather.

After not seeing each other for two days, Mixier's face turned paler. Her originally pink peach face seemed to have all the baby fat removed within two days. The 18-year-old girl had a hint of desolation in her eyes.

She tried hard to pretend not to care, but kept looking at herself with one left and one right.

Unlike the look that Ye Changge looked at her in the space before, He Xiaoman now felt very sad, so sad that he wanted to shed two drops of zombie tears.
Chapter completed!