Doomsday housewives: the head of the family does not bow down

Chapter 105
The girl nodded, "They took me in...to find you."

Mu Cang turned around and looked at Simian. They both saw a hint of wariness in each other's eyes.

Mu Cang continued to ask: "And then? Think about it, what happened? We were hiding in the funeral parlor and didn't see you."

The little girl's shoulders trembled, she bent slightly inward, and said slowly: "They, they said they were going to collect the body for my brother, but they only found a head in the blood-stained corridor. They asked me to hold my head and walked all the way. Then, later, searched to the second floor..."

Her pupils trembled violently as she thought of those horrific scenes and said somewhat confusedly: "I was holding my head and standing in the aisle. There was a group of ghost-like people, big living people. They could command zombies. They commanded zombies." , attacked us... There was blood everywhere and everyone was running away. No one saved me, I was knocked down by them and I was crawling on the ground. I crawled and crawled out... I escaped."

Her eyes were a little frightening, and Zheng Zheng said: "Others, others are preparing...to escape to other rooms through the window. I am very scared, I miss my mother, I keep climbing, keep climbing, and then...then..."

Her slightly protruding eyeballs looked around dully, then landed on the fat girl in the corner, and said, "That fat sister... raised me."

The girl called Fat Sister smiled shyly, "You're welcome, you're welcome, I thought it was a female ghost at the time, she crawled down the blood on the stairs, and almost scared me to death, so I picked her up along the way and threw it out. at the gate."

Seeing that everyone's eyes were focused on her, the fat girl touched her head in embarrassment, then made a loud grunt, and a loud bang came on her swollen belly, followed by another sound without stopping.

She patted her belly vigorously, raised her hand weakly, and asked, "What about that, eldest sister, can I have something to eat? I have been doing physical work all this morning, and my waist has become thinner."

The eyes of those present flicked across her cylindrical waist again, but they couldn't find out where the waistline was.

The inch-cut girl frowned slightly, but she was not harsh in this regard. She just waved her hand and ordered: "Big tank, prepare something for the guests, and we can go on the road when we are full."

Nonsence!What an unlucky word!

Mu Cang's brows were so furrowed that they could kill a fly.

The man named Da Chuan was as the name suggests, short and stocky, he reluctantly took out some bread from a backpack and distributed it to Si Mian, Mu Cang, Xiao Zai, and the fat girl.

Mucang was a little unable to eat, but the other three tore open the packaging and started devouring it.

Xiao Zai handed out half of the bread and motioned Simian to let him go.

Just as Mu Cang wanted to reach out to stop him, Si Mian had already let Xiao Zai go to the ground.

The little guy took the bread, ran under the table, handed it to the little boy who gnawed his fingers, and said, "Eat quickly, don't gnaw your nails, your mother will be angry."

The inch-cut woman let out a chuckle, and looked at Simian and Mu Cang, "You have taught me very well, this child...is really warm-hearted."

Mu Cang ignored the short-haired woman's ridicule. She walked over and handed her bread to Xiao Zai. Then she turned the woman over at the foot of the table and saw that her face was covered with blood, but her chest was still rising and falling rhythmically. With.

Her mouth was slightly open, and there was half a piece of flesh inside, which was red and swollen and sprinkled with yellow hemostatic powder.

Mucang looked at the short-haired woman: "Did their family offend you?"

The short-haired woman snorted, not bothering to reply to Mu Cang's question. She just looked at Simian and said, "We will take care of your woman and children. Don't worry, you won't be hungry."

Simian raised his eyebrows slightly and said cheerfully, "Okay."

As soon as he finished speaking, the inch-cut woman said again, "Forget it, you take this woman with you, and just keep the child."

Neither Mu Cang nor Simian understood why she suddenly changed her mind. Mu Cang hurriedly said, "My son is too young and needs my mother's care. Either let me stay, or let me take my son and leave."

There was no way she would leave her son alone with these people.

The cropped woman fired her gun, and other people surrounded her.

"You three, you have to leave a piece of sincerity here. Why, do you still think that this man's life is not worth your son's life, so you can just fold it in?"

As soon as the short-haired woman said these words, everyone else looked at Mucang in a strange way.

Mu Cang was a little puzzled when he heard the woman at the foot of the table cough slightly, as if she had suddenly woken up.

The inch-cut woman glanced at the woman with a chuckle, and said with a smile, "This is stepping on someone's painful foot, and I'm not even pretending to be dead."

Mu Cang glanced at the dumbfounded little boy and the little girl covered in blood, and had a vague guess in his heart.

Xiao Zai quietly leaned over, held her little finger and squeezed it, "Mom, don't worry, go help brother Si Mian, I'm here to play with the children."

"Brother?" The inch-cut woman raised her eyebrows, as if she really did.

The other people around couldn't help whispering, which confirmed Mu Cang's guess.

It turns out that there are precedents.

She patted Xiao Zai's head and said, "Stay well and protect yourself."

Xiao Zai nodded, imitating the appearance of that little boy, sitting cross-legged under the table, with a very leisurely expression, without the slightest panic when leaving his mother.

Mu Cang walked towards Si Mian, nodded slightly to him, and Si Mian looked back.

The inch-cut woman continued: "Don't worry, we hold your weakness in our hands, just like you, you also hold our weakness."

She beckoned again, and two men came up, one was a little older, about fifty, and the other was only in his early twenties, but seemed to be in poor health, covering his mouth and coughing from time to time.

"Uncle Niu, Ah Cheng, follow along and make sure to bring back the brothers who are trapped inside."

"Yes, brother!"

Mu Cang was slightly surprised. They called this woman with a cropped head the second brother. Could it be that she is the second in command of the team?

The short-haired woman said again: "Miss Lu, you are in better physical condition and have protected everyone along the way. As for Xiao Ding, since you are so lucky, let's lead the way again. What's the matter, your cheap father's body has to be recovered, right? ?”

Xiao Ding should be the scarred little girl. She hunched over, trembling slightly, nodding repeatedly, not daring to say a word of disapproval.

Miss Lu is the fat girl who is breathing in the storm.

After counting the number of people and distributing a small amount of supplies, the short-haired woman signaled that everyone could set off.

Mu Cang and Simian looked at each other, and when they didn't know where to go out, the little girl surnamed Lu wiped the bread crumbs all over her face, pointed in a direction and said, "Everyone, come with me. Let's get together quickly. So loose."

She walked to a corner and removed the outer layer of coffin boards, revealing a white-painted pillar inside, and a humanoid... thing was tied to the pillar.

(End of this chapter)