After the Doomsday Rebirth, My Whole Family is Big Brother

Chapter 58: , The road is uneven

Chapter 58, the road is not equal

Bai Xilin quietly listened to the voice on the radio. The expression on her face was very flat, but her fingers were slightly tightened.

Leng Yebai pursed her thin lips, brought a small cake and placed it in front of Bai Xilin.

"Xiao Yu, eat cake!"

Leng Yebai awkwardly shoveled a large piece of cake with a spoon and placed it next to Bai Xilin’s mouth.

If swallowed in one bite, Bai Xixin can be choked to death.

Bai Xi's mouth twitched, took the spoon, and sipped the cake.

The sweet and greasy scent filled her mouth, which relieved her dull mood.

"Parents, grandparents, Xiao Fan, you must remember not to be fooled by Zhao Mi'er, no matter where she tells you to go, you must discuss it with everyone!" Bai Xiran said seriously again with a serious face. .

"Okay! I can barely control myself!"

Wang Yiyun waved his hand calmly.

Control yourself, don't accidentally kill her.

Delusion to lie to her daughter, really impatient!

Her girl is a little stupid, but others can’t lie to her!

"Sister, don't worry, I won't be deceived." Bai Yifan raised his eyebrows.

thought in his heart, if he ran into Zhao Mi'er on the road, he slipped his foot and drove him into Zhao Mi'er. It seemed that there was nothing wrong with him.

After all, he does not have a driver’s license.

The eldest sister asked her to save her life, so she didn’t say she couldn’t bump into it!

"It's dinner!"

Bai Zhengxuan brought a few plates of hot dishes to the table and took off his apron.

Bai’s cooking is now taking turns.

Bai Zhengxuan-Bai Anhai-Leng Yebai-Bai Yifan.

One person a day, can’t ask for leave, can’t replace, cooking is unpalatable and will be criticized.

The scent of the food filled the air, Bai Xi's index finger moved, turned off the radio, and quietly enjoyed the food.

The night is quiet.

The Bai family fell asleep on the bed on the second floor of the bus.

M City――

A green garbage truck is driving on the street.

The uncle is holding a cigarette in his left hand, holding the steering wheel in his right hand, and squinting his eyes to drive the car.

At night in the last days, there are no lights on the streets, and the lights of the green garbage trucks are not very bright, and it is difficult to see the situation ahead.

Uncle Wang didn’t panic at all.

Anyway, the people walking on the street at night are all zombies. A throttle hits it, perfect.

"Today's night is so beautiful!"

Uncle Wang was a little bit emotional.

M City has developed traffic and has a lot of people. It is considered the largest city in the province, and the decoration of the city is still very good.

Uncle Wang seldom came to such a developed place, taking advantage of the weak light, squinted his eyes and looked around.

"Peng Pengbang!"

There was a variety of collision sounds from the front of the car. Uncle Wang seemed to have not heard it, and continued to admire the night of the bustling city.

It makes no difference if you don’t see it.

No matter how iron the zombie’s head is, it can’t hit his garbage truck!

"Om――"

Suddenly the sound of a motorcycle came from ahead.

Uncle Wang froze for a moment, and subconsciously looked forward.

A boy with the appearance of a college student rushed straight from the front on a motorcycle.

Behind him, hordes of zombies were chasing the motorcycle, as if swallowing the motorcycle in the next second.

Uncle Wang took a look, heh, this is pretty good!

If the road is uneven, draw your sword and help!

Step on the accelerator, the green garbage truck is like a green beast, rushing towards the group of zombies.

"Ah! Young man! Why don't you run away!"

"Boom!"

The green garbage truck hit the motorcycle on the opposite side.

On the opposite side of , even a person with a motorcycle flew up, and the motorcycle fell to the ground severely.

It was too late to see what the young people were doing. The group of zombies seemed to have been charged with explosives, and suddenly all of them boiled.

"Roar--"

The zombies roared angrily, and all rushed towards the green garbage truck.

"Fuck!"

Uncle Wang instantly overflowed with a strong yellow light, which firmly wrapped the green garbage truck, and plated a layer of light yellow light on the green garbage truck.

The zombies in front of the car were hit and flew instantly and smashed to the ground.

There are too many zombies, one after the other, as if the zombies in the whole city are all rushing over.

Uncle Wang did not run out of the road, but backed up and glanced at the boy riding a motorcycle.

The boy has stood up and does not appear to be injured.

"Young man, you go first, leave me alone!"

Uncle Wang yelled loudly, and the green garbage truck rushed into the group of zombies again, ramming.

Zhang Yiming sat on the motorcycle with a cold face, a gloomy look on his always sunny and handsome face.

On the forehead, the skin was cut by some unknown, and black blood leaked out.

Zhang Yiming's slender fingers touched the wound on his forehead, taking advantage of the moonlight, he could see the black blood.

Zhang Yiming ran his fingers, his face grew gloomy.

looked up at the green garbage truck, his eyes were full of frost.

Zhang Yiming subconsciously touched his arms, his face changed slightly.

In an instant, an almost condensed hostility was emitted from his body.

At this moment, the group of zombies was crazy to the extreme, and they rushed in the direction of the garbage truck.

Zhang Yiming turned on the headlights of the motorcycle and looked for something on the ground with his eyes down.

"Peng Pengbang!"

Uncle Wang drove a green garbage truck on a rampage among the zombies, looking quite tragic.

This did not affect Zhang Yiming's search.

Zhang Yiming lowered his eyes and looked down carefully at the place where he had just fallen.

If Uncle Wang looked back at this time, he would see a strange phenomenon.

A college student in casual clothes looked down to find something.

Beside him, within three meters, there are no zombies.

The zombies attracted by the noise from this side subconsciously avoided Zhang Yiming.

Finally, a white butterfly-shaped bookmark returned to Zhang Yiming's hands.

A smile appeared on Zhang Yiming's face that was still full of anger just now, and there was a moment of softness in his eyes.

This bookmark belonged to Xiao Yan in the library. He went through every book she had read.

She didn't finish reading the book "Half Life", and the bookmark lay in it for a long, long time.

A few days ago, he went to school and took it out of the book.

Carefully put it back into the pocket of his clothes, and Zhang Yiming stepped onto the motorcycle.

Glancing coldly at the green garbage truck, Zhang Yiming rode away on his motorcycle.

All the way forward, this time, he did not follow a zombie behind him.

The large zombies were sluggish for a moment, and then they returned to normal.

The first reaction was to rush at the only green garbage truck that made a noise.

Uncle Wang stepped on the gas pedal, and more and more yellow light overflowed from his body. Even if a Tier 2 zombie fell on the green garbage truck, he was hit badly.

Uncle Wang forcibly rushed out a black road among the zombies group, passing by, was full of zombies' black blood.

The green garbage truck did not stop, and walked quickly toward a certain street.

"Old Liu! Old Liu! Are you there!"

Uncle Wang yelled at the door of a certain bun shop.

"Roar--"

Behind Uncle Wang, a group of zombies were chasing the green garbage truck with grim looks.

"Fuck! Lao Wang, are you ready to die with Lao Tzu!"

A chubby old man stuck his head out and saw the group of zombies behind the green garbage truck at a glance.

"It's too late to explain, get in the car!"

Uncle Wang parked the garbage truck at the door of Baozipu and opened the door.

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