Quick Transmigration: Male God Please Spoil Lighter

Because they were speaking in a dialect, Shu Xiaomeng couldn't tell what they were talking about. Anyway, they were all bad things.

Shu Xiaomeng shook his tail and looked up at Leng Qiaoze. From her perspective, um... Leng Qiaoze's neck is so white, so long and beautiful, I really want to lick it.

Leng Qiaoze seemed to feel something. He looked down at his stupid cat, then flicked her little head and said, "Can you still eat?"

Shu Xiaomeng subconsciously nodded and licked!

When she realized what she was thinking, it was too embarrassing to cover her big face with two paws.

Fortunately, Leng Qiaoze didn't know what she was thinking, otherwise she would be the only orange cat in the world who was ashamed to death!

As for how other orange cats died? Of course it's fat!

Shu Xiaomeng squeezed his fleshy chin, um...fortunately, it was just a double chin.

When Shi Xihan heard the cursing voices of those people, his face changed immediately. He glanced at Leng Qiaoze cautiously, and found that he was still such a faint appearance, and he was relieved.

"Let's go quickly." Shi Xihan didn't intend to stay.

Leng Qiaoze nodded, but suddenly kicked his foot, directly smashing the nearest headshot of a zombie on the family's door.

The slimy liquid of the zombie stuck to the cat's eyes, and the family immediately screamed in fright.

Leng Qiaoze glanced at Shi Xi Han in a daze, and said lightly: "Let's go."

Shi Xihan nodded and left without looking back.

Leng Qiaoze had cleaned up all the zombies in this community before he found Shu Xiaomeng, so this place can be regarded as a safer place.

The people in the community seemed to realize this and organized consciously.

When Leng Qiaoze and the others went downstairs, they saw a relatively empty place surrounded by dozens of people.

They have some weapons in their hands, such as machete, such as wooden sticks, they should be prepared to kill zombies.

But at present, there are no traces on their weapons, they are clean.

Leng Qiaoze only glanced at it and lost any interest. As for Shi Xihan, he was still thinking about his own Thunder system abilities, and he didn't want to deal with these people.

However, their reluctance does not mean that those people will not come up to make trouble.

Especially when someone saw Leng Qiaoze constantly feeding Shu Xiaomeng with dried fish, the group of people naturally found faults.

As soon as Shu Xiaomeng saw so many people coming up, the cat exploded. From a distance, it looked like a large pile of hairballs split by thunder.

"Be good." Leng Qiaoze gently smoothed the hairs that Shu Xiaomeng had exploded one by one, and then clicked her head again.

Shu Xiaomeng:...

Why are you so good after everyone finds it? What a fuck!

"How do you give precious food to a beast?"

The sharp female voice sounded in the open place, interrupting Shi Xi Han's thoughts and disturbing Leng Qiaoze's good mood.

When dozens of people here heard this, they all agreed, and they attacked Leng Qiaoze one after another.

"This is just a beast, anyway, it will die sooner or later, you might as well contribute food to us."

This is a man with a sharp-mouthed monkey-gill. When he said this, he couldn't help swallowing his saliva, and his eyes were greedy.

"That is, it is better to give us a beast!"

"Give us! Give us!"

...

Leng Qiaoze smiled coldly while listening to these clamours.

"Here you are? Why?"