Chapter 239, everything is fine now

  When the men and women wearing masks came out of the courtyard of Wang Tuhu’s house.

  The house of King Butcher suddenly lit up a raging fire, and the fiery flame enveloped the entire yard in the flames.

  Until it burns everything to ashes.

  So far, Yangliu Village has become an empty village.

   "Let's be considered a change of fate."

  The woman looked at the empty village indifferently.

  These people would have killed countless survivors before they became bloodthirsty monsters.

  And their appearance has become their reminder.

"No, this world has long been different. Even if we don't take action, the young man will not let them go." The man gently looked in the direction of Baiyang Village, with a trace of relief in his eyes, "That young man is not bad. , Not soft-hearted."

  A soft-hearted person cannot survive in the last days.

  The woman didn't speak, her dark eyes had a little bit of it.

  She started to envy herself in this time and space.

  The family is together, there is no life or death.

  This kind of beauty is something she can't even think of.

  As soon as the end of the world began, a family of them began to partake.

  The man looked at the woman, his thick eyebrows and his big eyes bend slightly, “My husband, it’s good here, let’s go back after we have done what we should do! Don’t miss it, as long as they do well.”

  If you insist on staying, I don’t know what happens.

  He really can’t bear to let them experience life and death in this time and space.

  They came to the past to stop some people and let them live well in the past.

"...Okay." The woman nodded with red eyes, and the big teardrops fell down rustlingly, "I feel sorry for Xiao Zhu. After we have been looking for her for so long, we finally got eyebrows and only saw one piece of eyebrows. Ruins, we didn't have time to talk to her."

  Such a strong energy fluctuation, Xiao Zhu must be a spontaneous nucleus.

  At that time, how desperate she should be.

  After the end of the world, they struggled to find news of their family members everywhere.

  They went to their son’s home and saw Xiao Zhu’s diary, which wrote the date of death of Bai Anhai, Wang Yiyun and Bai Yifan, as well as the location of the burial.

  The sadness at that time is beyond words.

  Fortunately, the granddaughter is still alive.

  That is their only relative, and it is their hope of survival.

  Even if they are a handful of old bones, they add up to more than one hundred and forty years old, but they still keep absorbing crystal nuclei and cutting and killing zombies.

  Go to places where others are afraid to go, and eat the hardships that others can’t eat.

   is to find Bai Xixin, the only living relative in the world.

  But in the last days, there are so many safe bases, only a clue was found at the Huofeng safe base, but she was found missing.

  After that, when there was another eyebrow, I didn’t have time to say the last sentence, I only felt the powerful energy fluctuation brought by the self-explosive crystal nucleus...

   "It's okay, it's okay, they are all fine now, and they don't have those memories."

  The man wearing the mask wiped a handful of tears and patted the woman's shoulder lightly.

  The two held hands, subconsciously walking in the direction of Baiyang Village.

  The two finally returned to the vicinity of the air-raid shelter, sitting motionless on the branch, looking at Bai Yifan who was in the mud at the door from a distance.

  Bai Yifan brought back a sack of clay. The children in the village could only take a glance at it, and then they were driven into the air-raid shelter by the village chief.

  Learning time is up.

  Even in the last days, Village Chief Li still found a literate person to teach the children to read.

  Pencil books and books accounted for a lot of the materials he stocked.

  The clay children brought back can’t play, it can only be cheaper for their own family.

  In order not to affect the children's learning, Bai Yifan carried the clay and played at the door of the air-raid shelter.

  Bai Yifan’s yellow clay turned into various shapes in Bai Yifan’s hands, and the ugly figures were placed on the ground.

  Bai Xixin looked at the strange figures, and squatted on the ground to pinch the clay figurines.

  Leng Yebai squatted beside Bai Xilin with a serious face, watching Bai Xilin pinch the clay figure.

  "Don't move, I'll pinch you."

  Bai Xixi took the clay figure and gestured in front of Leng Yebai, making changes to the clay figure from time to time.

  Leng Yebai’s mouth slightly raised, and he felt that his family’s Xiao Xuan loved him to the point where he couldn’t help himself!

   "I also pinch Brother Leng!"

  Bai Yifan also took a mound of clay with great interest, and gestured to Leng Yebai.

  He feels that he can't compare with the old sister in learning, the ability is not better than the old sister, the appetite is not better than the old sister, and the skill of making clay figurines is not bad.

  At the very least, it’s better than the old sister so much!

  White Xixin's inflexible fingers began to pinch the clay man's eyes.

  The opening is too big.

   "Leng Yebai, why are your eyes so small?" Bai Xilin stared at the clay figure and Leng Yebai's eyes.

  The proportion of clay eyes is obviously larger than that of cold night white eyes!

  Leng Yebai immediately widened his eyes until they were about the same size as the clay figurine’s eyes.

  Next, Bai Xixin pinched the face of the clay figure.

  Inadvertently, she squeezed into a pie face.

  Bai Xixin looked at Leng Yebai's skeletal face, slightly dissatisfied.

   Before she could speak, Leng Yebai understood.

  This is because his face is too small.

Without a second word, Leng Yebai puffed up her cheeks, barely resembling the clay figure in Bai Xilin's hands.

   followed by the mouth.

  White Xi's fingers finally pinched a small mouth on the clay figure's face.

  Leng Yebai’s mouth is not big, it is proportionally a little bigger than that of a clay figurine.

  So, Leng Yebai puffed her cheeks very consciously, pouting her mouth vigorously, showing her little cherry mouth.

  Half an hour later, the masterpieces of Bai Xilin and Bai Yifan were completed.

  "Grandpa, come and see, who is the most like Brother Leng between me and my old sister?"

  Bai Yifan dragged Bai Zhengxuan out to be a referee.

  Bai Zhengxuan looked at the clay figure in Bai Yifan's hand.

   is like throwing a reduced version of Leng Yebai into the water, stepping on two feet, and then slashing twice on the face.

  If Bai Yifan didn't say anything, Bai Zhengxuan didn't know that Bai Yifan pinched a person.

  I thought it was a toad!

  Turned his head to look at Bai Xilin's work.

  ...Not as good as toad.

Does Leng Yebai have such a big pie face?

  Bai Zhengxuan rolled his eyes as he watched the clay figurine, and looked at Leng Yebai sympathetically.

  Leng Yebai thought that Bai Zhengxuan was comparing him to others.

  So, under Bai Xilin's gaze, he silently widened his eyes, pursed his little cherry mouth, and bulged his cheeks.

   Barely consistent with the image of the clay figure.

   "...Your sister won." Bai Zhengxuan's mouth twitched and announced the result.

  Bai Yifan is not losing on the craft, but on the single!

  Bai Yifan:...

  He remembers that when Big Brother Leng first came to his house, it was so cool and cold.

  How is it getting more and more...two?

  In the distance, men and women wearing masks are sitting on the branches, looking at the warmth of the air-raid shelter with crooked eyebrows.

    Ask for recommendation tickets, ask for monthly tickets.

    

   

  (End of this chapter)

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