Three-year-old Zai Zai became popular in the doomsday live broadcast room

Chapter 11 Little Garbage

Yu Mian returned with a full load and left the last greenhouse very excitedly, holding a large handful of fresh strawberries in her hand.

Lou Zhuo was waiting for her at the gate, with two dead bionic dogs lying beside her feet.

As soon as Yu Mian came out, Lou Zhuo strode forward, holding her underarms with both hands, lifted her up into the air, and looked around.

After confirming that she was not injured, he gently hugged her into his arms.

Rubbing her forehead with his chin, he sat her on his shoulders.

【Yeah!I know how to use a gun, and I knocked them down with a gun. I am protecting the cubs, praise me, praise me! 】

[Zai Zai will definitely praise me, so look forward to it, look forward to it, look forward to it! 】

Yu Mian sat on his shoulder, listening to his inner voice, she couldn't help but tilt her head and look at him curiously.

The tall zombie king faced the afterglow of the setting sun, his blue-gray dry skin clinging to his skull, and he still had that calm and calm expression on his face.

It's really hard to imagine that under this terrifying and pretending to be calm face, there is a heart that wags its tail frantically and begs for boasting.

Kind of cute.

Yu Mian couldn't help laughing, hugged Lou Zhuo's neck tightly, and fed him a strawberry: "Lou Zhuo, you are so powerful, you knocked down two bionic dogs at once, and I can only kill them at once One!"

Yu Mian uttered rainbow farts crazily, and Lou Zhuo was calm and breezy at the beginning, but at the end he couldn't help being praised, and the corners of his mouth raised upwards: "You are also amazing."

In the end, he couldn't help turning his head back, and he even bared his fangs and provocatively at Yu Ye, who was quietly following behind him, and mouthed his fang-covered lips: "Yes, yes, no, boast, you, little, rubbish, rubbish!"

Yu Ye: ...

He is not rare.

Yu Mian was in a very happy mood, humming a little tune all the way.

Lou Zhuo supported her, and also shook her head in accordance with the rhythm of her humming, which caused the bouquet of daisies on her chest to sway along with the rhythm of the ditty.

The sky was getting dark, and the red sky was gradually covered with dark clouds.

It looks like it's going to rain.

There seems to be a viscous liquid suspended in the air, similar to the rancid and sour smell produced when the jacaranda flowers decay, floating in the air little by little.

The closer you get to the factory, the stronger this smell becomes.

"Clap, clap."

Sour raindrops fell.

Lou Zhuo looked up at the sky bluntly, and spread his palms to cover Yu Mian's head.

A plume of white smoke immediately rose from the skin splashed by the rain.

This rain is corrosive.

Yu Mian held Lou Zhuo's hand distressedly, put it to her mouth and blew.

"I'm fine." Lou Zhuo withdrew his hand from her, and put his hand on the top of her hair again, a shadow suddenly appeared on the empty shoulder.

Yu Mian turned her head, and Yu Ye was struggling to prop up her feet, holding a dilapidated transparent umbrella with both hands.

But the umbrella is so small that it can barely cover half of Lou Zhuo's shoulder.

Yu Ye's whole body was exposed to the acid rain, and his forearm exposed to the raindrops immediately showed bones.

But he didn't seem to have any painful expression, his fair and handsome face was very calm, and his stubborn eyes seemed to be enduring.

It seems that he has experienced a lot of pain like this.

Yu Mian couldn't help feeling sorry for him.

Lou Zhuo tilted his head to look at her, and finally walked towards Yu Ye.

Yu Ye subconsciously stepped back half a step vigilantly.

Lou Zhuo grabbed his waist with a big hand and put him on his left shoulder.

Yu Mian exchanged [-] points for a larger crystal protective umbrella, and also exchanged for two quick-aid wristbands and handed them to him: "Yu Ye, your arm is injured, you need to stick this on, it won't hurt Don't worry, you'll be fine soon."

"No..." Yu Ye refused straight away, Lou Zhuo took the crystal protective umbrella from Yu Mian's hand to hold it up, and turned to bark his teeth at him.

Yu Ye clenched his fist, took the quick-aid wristband obediently, and under Lou Zhuo's threatening eyes, awkwardly put it on the forearm where the bones were exposed.

A warm and warm touch immediately emerged from the wound, covering his whole body, like a gentle big hand stroking his whole body.

Yu Ye looked at Yu Mian with complicated meaning, but the latter didn't look at him, but continued to shake his head and hum.

In the back, she even tilted her head and fell asleep hugging Lou Zhuo's neck.

It looks like a simple and innocent little dumpling.

Lou Zhuo slowed down his pace, trying to make himself walk more smoothly.

It was getting darker and the wind was getting stronger.

The rustling of the wind and the ticking of the rain fell on the umbrella, and the howling of wild animals could be heard from time to time.

Yu Ye supported the bone on Lou Zhuo's shoulder with one hand, so close contact with the zombie king made him dare not relax his vigilance.

Lou Zhuo stopped suddenly, Yu Ye was taken aback.

Lou Zhuo turned his head and opened his bloody mouth wide open to him with an "Aww".

Yu Ye was startled unexpectedly, leaned back, nearly fell, but was picked up by Lou Zhuo with a hand.

Yu Ye had lingering fears, Lou Zhuo made a face at him.

Although no expression can be seen on this face, Yu Ye knows that this zombie is gloating!

He was playing tricks on him on purpose.

"You point the gun at Zai Zai." Lou Zhuo leaned closer to his ear and lowered his voice, "I saw it."

Yu Ye's back felt cold, and a layer of cold sweat broke out.

Lou Zhuo turned her head and continued to walk slowly towards the factory.

With lingering fear in his heart, Yu Ye let out a sigh of relief.

He didn't expect that the zombie king would care so much about Yu Mian and hold such grudges.

Fortunately, the target of his shooting today was the bionic dog, not Yu Mian.

Otherwise, the consequence is definitely not just to be frightened by the zombie king.

The three returned to the factory again, Lou Zhuo put Yu Ye off his shoulders, put away the protective umbrella, and threw it to him to carry.

In the dark corridor, deliberately suppressed panting sounds could be heard from time to time.

Yu Ye hugged the umbrella tightly, he couldn't see anything clearly in the dark, he could only rely on the sound of footsteps, and followed Lou Zhuo closely.

However, the footsteps suddenly stopped.

On his shoulders, the sticky touch penetrated his thin protective clothing, transmitting the coldness to his nerve endings.

Yu Ye subconsciously thought that Lou Zhuo was trying to scare him again, trying his best to restrain his fear of the unknown, biting his lower lip tightly, not daring to move.

"Click."

Not knowing what the sound was, Yu Ye felt that the sticky thing on his shoulder seemed to disappear.

The basement door in front of him opened with a "chuckle", and the moment the glaring white light came over, Yu Ye subconsciously closed his eyes.

"Open your eyes."

The Zombie King's serious voice sounded above his head, and Yu Mian also opened his eyes drowsily, "Lou Zhuo..."

Before she finished speaking, Lou Zhuo covered her mouth.

Only then did Yu Mian belatedly realize that something was wrong around her.

Lou Zhuo was holding an octopus-like thing in his other hand, and eight black tentacles with suction cups squirmed and stretched between his fingers.

Lou Zhuo clenched his fist violently and crushed it to burst.

Blackish purple liquid splashed everywhere.

The rancid smell in the air was more obvious than before outside, with a strong aggressiveness.

(End of this chapter)