Chapter 163, I heard you are dead

  Zhao Zhen looked at Bai Yifan's face in astonishment, stretched out his hand and rubbed his eyes vigorously.

  Well, that’s right.

  The boy in front of him is his ordinary high school classmate.

   "I didn't expect to meet my classmates here." Bai Yifan looked at Zhao Zhen with emotion, stretched out his hand and patted Zhao Zhen on the shoulder.

  The arrival of the end times made him never return to the high school era.

  Zhao Zhen has a short stature and is very thin. He is the first in the class. He is very stable in every exam.

  Bai Yifan is the same, every test is also very stable, every time he can get the lowest score in English.

  Bai Yifan and Zhao Zhen still have some friendship.

  Every time an English exam, there is a deal.

  Bai Yifan invites Zhao Zhen to eat and drink milk powder, and Zhao Zhen asks Bai Yifan to copy the English test paper.

  Even so, Bai Yifan is still the bottom.

  The main reason is that he copied directly every time, he had to change Xueba’s answer himself, and wanted to correct some mistakes of Xueba to get full marks.

  Every time, Bai Yifan changed his answer.

  Every time, Bai Yifan gets the bottom!

   Actually, Bai Yifan still owes Zhao Zhen a meal and a bottle of milk powder!

  Zhao Zhen's body is slightly stiff, and his voice is a little uncomfortable, "My parents and I only arrived at the safe base yesterday, you..."

  The security base that I visited yesterday, experienced the storm of high-level zombies attacking the security base last night.

  I heard that high-level zombies are exactly the same as humans, and they can talk.

  Zhao Zhen secretly glanced at Bai Yifan's not handsome face, his face twitched.

  Is it possible that his ordinary high school classmate turned into a zombie?

   "What's wrong with you? Why are you a little nervous?" Bai Yifan was a little curious, "Did you get bullied?"

   "No, no."

  Zhao Zhen turned his head, not daring to look directly at Bai Yifan's eyes, a thin hand quietly lifted up, and touched Bai Yifan's face.

  Want to see if he is cold.

"what!"

  Bai Yifan frowned and took a step back.

  For his three-year-old daughter-in-law, he has to guard himself like a jade!

   "I..." Zhao Zhen looked around for a week and whispered, "I heard you are dead."

  Bai Yifan’s mother said that he had a minor illness and took three months of sick leave with the head teacher.

  Later, everyone said that Bai Yifan had a terminal illness.

  This also received a response from the person involved. Bai Yifan admitted in person that he was terminally ill, and also wanted to go online with the whole class and play with pesticides one by one.

  Although Bai Yifan is very good, everyone still agreed to his unreasonable request with tears.

  Who would reject a terminally ill person!

  Speaking of it, Bai Yifan’s blessing was also a blessing. He played games at home that day and did not go out.

  Zhao Zhen’s family is poor. Both parents are migrant workers. He lives in a rental house. He does not have a computer at home. He originally planned to go to the Internet cafe to accompany Bai Yifan on the Internet.

  Unexpectedly, he received the computer sent to him by Santa Claus.

  Don’t guess, it must have been given by Bai Yifan.

  Zhao Zhen is still very grateful to Bai Yifan.

  It’s just that Bai Yifan should be dead, will he...he turned into a zombie?

  People and ghosts have different paths. If Bai Yifan is a zombie, he is still a little scared.

  But thanks to that computer, he was not killed by a zombie when the apocalypse broke out.

  If Bai Yifan is a zombie, even if he is afraid, he still has to raise Bai Yifan.

  Bai Yifan’s bones can be eaten with one bite of meat!

  ...The teeth of the zombies are very good, I hope Bai Yifan will not be picky eaters.

   "Who said I was dead! Who is spreading the rumors?" Bai Yifan suddenly exploded.

  In these years, death is a matter of a moment. As the bottom of the Bai family, he has always felt that he is not strong enough, and he may fart at any time.

   Hearing others cursing him to death again, his young heart couldn't bear it.

  Bai Yifan angrily took out a small snack made of powdered milk from his pocket and put it in his mouth.

  The smell of milk powder instantly soothed his young mind.

"You said, didn't you say that you have a terminal illness!" Zhao Zhen didn't dare to look at Bai Yifan and looked up at the sky. Zombie."

  Bai Yifan:...

   "This... is actually a misdiagnosis by a quack!" Bai Yifan scratched his head, "My life is still growing!"

  A gleam of light flashed in Zhao Zhen’s eyes, and he looked at Bai Yifan with bright eyes, "Really?"

  嗐!

  He thought that Bai Yifan was dead and alive, becoming a high-level zombie!

  The kid’s zombie made a panic yesterday, and it was indeed a bit startled.

   "Of course it is true!" Bai Yifan smiled gently, "Is the zombie so handsome as me?"

  Zhao Zhen looked at Bai Yifan's humble smile, and his face became a lot easier in an instant.

   reached out and pinched Bai Yifan's hand.

  Well, very good, enthusiastic classmate.

  I can really rest assured this time!

  Bai Yifan:...

   "Meow--"

  The kitten was waving cute little paws in Bai Yifan's arms, and screamed at Zhao Zhen.

  In its eyes, Zhao Zhen’s behavior is to abuse Bai Yifan.

   "Hey, Xiao Fan, when did you raise a cat?" Zhao Zhen tilted his head, "This little milk cat seems to like me."

   "Meow--"

  Bad guys!

  The little milk cat "viciously" opened her teeth and danced her claws at Zhao Zhen. The white dumplings looked soft and very rua-like.

   "Just started raising." Bai Yifan grinned, "By the way, I have to go back quickly, and I will talk to you when I have time. I live in the innermost corner of the living area!"

  Hurry up and let the old lady put the little milk cat in the space. It must have been internally injured after being abused by three children for so long.

"good!"

  Zhao Zhen raised a smile on his face and waved at Bai Yifan.

After the two separated, Bai Yifan ran back into the bus.

   "Sister, look at this cat."

  Bai Yifan carefully placed the little white dumpling on Bai Xilin's hand.

  Bai Xixin threw the crystal nucleus **** into the trash can, looking down at the kitten in her arms.

  "Meow~"

  The little milk cat nuzzled Bai Xilin's arms, and his dark eyes looked at Bai Xilin pitifully.

  The little soft paw scratched the palm of Bai Xilin's palm, itchy.

  There is a faint red blood overflowing from the mouth of the little milk cat.

   "It suffered internal injuries." Bai Yifan hurriedly said.

  White Xixi likes this pure white little milk cat, apart from anything else, a dashing body hugs the little milk cat and enters the space.

  "Master, you are here, do you need our help?"

  梼杌Qin Yuan Shui Ying sensed the white breath, and the three fierce beasts ran over immediately.

   "This is your little brother, take care of it."

  Bai Xixin calmly put the injured little milk cat on the grass, and attracted some spiritual spring water to pour it on the little milk cat.

  The little milk cat blinked her eyes and looked around curiously. His little paws grabbed the grass and squinted his eyes comfortably.

  It feels very comfortable here, and the pain on the body is also reduced a lot.

   "Little brother? Why is it so ugly!"

  Zhang looked at the white fluffy little milk cat with disgust.

   "Indeed, it's a bit uglier." Shui Ling stuck out his tongue.

  "It's uglier than Ying!" Qin Yuan flew around the little milk cat and shook his head slightly.

  The little brother's face is not high!

  Bai Xixin glanced at the soft and cute little dumpling, then at the face that was even more weird than a zombie, and the corners of her mouth twitched fiercely.

  She didn’t understand the aesthetics of the beast!

  "Take good care of it. Don't bully it." Bai Xixin looked at the three little beasts, "If it is bullied, I will confiscate your rice bowl!"

   "What?" I was shocked, glanced at his rice bowl quickly, nodded like garlic, "Don't worry, Master, we will definitely not bully it!"

   Mizuno and Kinhara nodded quickly.

   Their rice bowl is their only wealth.

  The head can be broken, the blood can flow, the dignity can be lost, the rice bowl must be there!

    Ask for recommendation tickets, ask for monthly tickets.

    

   

  (End of this chapter)

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