Chapter 8 Space
Yang Yaoyao outside the door blushed when she heard Chu Zheng's words.

Before these ghost things appeared, she had never been angered by this, and her family also obeyed her, and she was not allowed to cook by herself.

Now when the zombies appear, they rely on their ability to bully themselves like this!
If it was before, she wouldn't be here long ago, and her parents wouldn't let her be wronged like this!
The more she thought about it, the more aggrieved she became, and she went downstairs in tears, and found some snacks from the kitchen to eat.

The food in Ying Xian's house was specially found by her. It feels full but tastes so-so.

Yang Yaoyao was sitting on the sofa, holding a pile of snacks and eating, tears streaming down her cheeks.

After Yang Yaoyao left, Ying Xian and Chu Zheng sighed.

"It's okay to have this temper in the past, and Xu Wu used to spoil her. Now that Xu Wu's whereabouts are unknown, I don't want to have a princess by my side."

Chuzheng was helpless and regretted not stopping Ying Xian from bringing her back.

Who knows that her temper has not changed until now.

Ying Xian looked up at the sky, feeling helpless, "Now there are more and more vacant villas in the community. If it's really impossible, give her something and let her live in another house. It doesn't matter what happens in the future."

The two chatted messily in the room for a while, and fell asleep after a while.

Ying Xian saw her mother in her dream.

Ying's mother still had the gentle and intellectual appearance in her memory, and the kindness on her face made Ying Xian almost shed tears.

In the dream, Ying's mother held her hand with an apologetic tone.

"Xianxian, Mom and Dad don't want to leave you so early and let you live alone in this situation. Before your grandmother passed away, you passed me an ancestral jade ring, which is placed in the secret compartment of my dressing table. You go Take it and put it on, and act as a mother to accompany you in a different way."

After speaking, her figure gradually became transparent until it disappeared completely.

Ying Xian opened his eyes suddenly.

wake up.

It was already dark outside the window, Ying Xian glanced at Chu Zheng who was still sleeping beside her, and got off the bed lightly.

She used the keys she carried with her to find the one that belonged to her parents' room, and carefully opened the door that had been locked all the year round.

Everything in the house is neatly arranged, and Ying Xian often comes in to clean it, just to prevent my mother who is obsessed with cleanliness from seeing the dusty room and feeling uncomfortable.

She walked to the dressing table, and the image of Ying's mother dressing quietly appeared in her mind, her eyes were sore.

But now is not the time to be sad, Ying Xian finds the secret compartment, subconsciously holds her breath, and slowly opens the secret compartment.

There was a red ring box in the dark compartment. She took out the ring box and opened the lid.

A nearly transparent white ring lay quietly in the box, Ying Xian picked it up, and put it on the middle finger in a strange way.

The ring fits well, but the moment it reached the root of the finger, Ying Xian's finger suddenly hurt.

The ring suddenly turned from translucent white to red slowly, as if... it was drinking blood!
Ying Xian stared blankly at the scene in front of her.

When the ring turned pure bright red, it suddenly disappeared on Yingxian's middle finger, leaving only a very thin red line around the finger.

Ying Xian was very silent and speechless.

Her middle finger is cold now and has lost its color, looking pale and pale.

Just when Ying Xian was thinking about the use of this ring, a warehouse of about [-] square meters appeared in front of him instantly.

The space is empty, nothing is there.

space! ! !

Ying Xian became excited in an instant, and suddenly felt that it would be okay if the ring sucked some more of her blood.

She tried to manipulate her mind to throw the ring box in her hand into the space.

It worked! !

Ying Xianle took the ring box in and out of the space tirelessly, exuding joy all over her body.

With space, you don’t have to worry about not being able to take your things with you when you go out.

It's a pity that she tried just now and couldn't fit herself into the space, otherwise what zombies would she be worried about in the future?
But Ying Xian quickly thought of the problem of time flow in space.

She stomped and ran downstairs, took a bag of frozen dumplings from the freezer and threw them into the space, and decided to take them out tomorrow to see if they were thawed.

Although I don't know if the space ring will be taken away by others, but now the ring has become a red line, she doesn't say, who knows it is space.

It's not too early now, if the dumplings don't thaw tomorrow, then she can go to the supermarket again to stock up more things in the space.

Compared with Ying Xian's family's quiet and peaceful years, Yang Lu's place is particularly chaotic.

Zhang's mother came to the door again, sitting on the ground crying and howling, so noisy that the neighbors nearby couldn't sleep.

But Zhang's mother was looking for Yang Lu, and they didn't want to participate.

"Conscience! My son, why did you leave! Leave me an old woman, I really can't live anymore!"

While crying, she patted the door of Yang Lu's house with her hands.

At first she was still crying, but when Zhang's mother saw that Yang Lu couldn't come out, she was so angry that she cursed all kinds of obscenities.

Yang Lu couldn't bear it anymore, and walked out with the watermelon knife he found in the villa that was no longer inhabited.

"If you call me again, I will send you to see your son, oh, no. Your son has turned into a zombie, if you call me again, I will throw you out to feed the zombie!"

Yang Lu's tone was fierce, Zhang's mother was taken aback, and cried even louder.

"Do you want to kill people! You are a heartless person, you don't want to save yourself! If it weren't for you, how could my son die!"

Although Zhang's mother was crying, she also knew that Yang Lu had a knife in his hand, so she must not be tough with him.

Seeing that Zhang's mother was afraid of the knife in his hand, Yang Lu felt overwhelmed, grabbed her by the neck and dragged her towards the gate of the community.

Zhang's mother had always thought that Yang Lu wanted to save face and didn't dare to do anything to her, but now seeing him get angry, she was instantly frightened.

She quickly apologized, but Yang Lu did not let go.

Keeping this old woman has always been a scourge, and no one cares about killing people now. If he wants to establish a reputation in the community, she is a good choice.

No matter how hard Mother Zhang struggled, she couldn't break free from Yang Lu's hand until she was thrown over the fence.

"I will do what I say, and I will send you to see your son."

After Yang Lu finally said this sentence, he took a few steps back. After watching the zombies surrounded by Zhang's mother's cries, he turned and left mercilessly.

But Yang Lu still underestimated Zhang's mother's voice.

After the zombies surrounded her, Mother Zhang shouted with all her strength, "Yang Lu! You son of a bitch!"

Zombies in the distance came following the sound, Yang Lu thought it was a bad sentence, and hurriedly knocked on doors.

Most of the people were sleeping, and after hearing Yang Lu say that there were more and more zombies, they were all frightened.

Ying Xian and Chu Zheng were also woken up in a daze. Knowing that the number of zombies had increased, they hurriedly changed their clothes and woke up Yang Yaoyao, who was in a deep sleep.

Now that he doesn't care about the exposure of the space, Ying Xian unleashes Chuzheng, and puts all the food and daily necessities in the kitchen into the space at a very fast speed.

The fence machine couldn't stop such a large group of zombies, they rushed in and rampaged in the community.

(End of this chapter)

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