My wife is a second generation zombie

Chapter 50 Can You Stop So Hard

After putting everything in the shelter.

Han Feng and Lin Mumu followed Chen Ling towards the village. Liu Yun and others were discussing how to deal with zombies at the farmer's house at the west end of the village.

"Why haven't the people in the village left yet? Aren't they all afraid of zombies?" Han Feng was a little surprised. When he passed through the village, there were people in the altars, old and young.

Chen Ling replied: "That zombie doesn't kill people. If it hurts people, it's because it blocked him. So after the first night, the people in the village were not so scared. When we caught the zombies, we even ran out to join in the fun. "

"Oh, you are not afraid of them leaking out." Han Feng said in surprise, the modern society is no different from the ancient times, when there is an Internet, there are always news.

Chen Ling smiled and said: "Of course we have a solution. The internet here has been completely blocked. If you want to go out, you have to drink a special potion, and the memory of this period will be erased."

Han Feng nodded. He had lived for so many years without any supernatural events coming out, so he must have a set of procedures to deal with it.

"Chen Ling, what does that zombie look like? Does it look like the one on TV?" Lin Mumu asked.

"Grandma..." Chen Lingcai said these three words, and suddenly felt a coolness gushing from the back of his neck. Lin Mumu was looking at him with murderous eyes.

Chen Ling squeezed out a smile, and said quickly: "You called me wrong, Sister Mu Mu!"

"Who are you calling sister?!" Lin Mumu's eyes became sharper, Chen Ling looked obviously older than her, calling her old lady.

Chen Ling: "..." Looking at Han Feng for help, he really didn't know how to yell, and if he yelled wrongly, Lin Mumu might lose his temper.

"Calling you elder sister doesn't mean you're older than him. You can call elder sister even if you have a high status in the world." Han Feng said, "However, I still think it's better to call it grandma."

Lin Mumu's smile that was about to unfold froze. She was quite happy to hear Han Feng's explanation.As a result, the latter sentence, the name of grandparents is really ugly! !

Seeing Lin Mumu's expression of wanting to laugh and being angry, Han Feng shook his head and looked at the sky and laughed lightly. This look is quite nice, and he will tease her more in the future so that the two can interact.

At this moment, he suddenly felt his foot kick on the stone.The stone that appeared was not what he expected at all, he staggered and almost fell.

"How could there be an extra stone suddenly?" Han Feng muttered, when he looked at the road just now, there was obviously no stone.Afterwards, he saw a strange expression on Chen Ling's face, and he hesitated to speak.

Han Feng said: "Chen Ling, what do you want to say?"

"The weather is fine today, isn't it?" Lin Mumu interrupted suddenly, looking at Chen Ling with a half-smile.

Chen Ling was stunned for a moment, then said with a sneer, "Yes, the sun is pretty good today."

Han Feng's mouth twitched when he heard this.

He knew how the stone came to be...

It was probably made by Lin Mumu using talisman paper.

This stuff!

Just do it, and still play here without silver 300 taels?
"Mu Mu, you must be honest. Did you make that stone just now?" Han Feng asked.

"Yes!" Lin Mumu replied decisively.

"I..." Han Feng didn't know how to answer for a while.

This Lin Mumu.

One second, he was still playing the trick of Wuyin here, and the next second he just admitted it?

Turn too fast!
"Huh!" Lin Mumu snorted coldly, walked forward happily with small steps behind his back, there is no place that I, Lin Mumu, can't find.

"Good men don't fight with women." Han Feng sighed softly and followed.

"Grandmaster's future family status is worrying..." Chen Ling thought to himself, "No, why should I worry about Grandmaster? Just now, I was obviously fed another mouthful of dog food, and Grandmaster, you two were fighting like this , isn’t it bad for singles?” Chen Ling sighed and quickly took a few steps to follow.

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night.

Han Feng and Lin Mumu squatted on the edge of a farmer's wall at the east end of the village, looking at the mountains in the distance.There are few lights in the mountains, and even fewer lights in the village.

In the dark night, the mountains are like a big mouth that bites people.

In the afternoon, a plan was made, and the entry point of the zombies was different every day, so there were eight people, two of whom were guarding one direction.Han Feng and Lin Mumu are naturally a team.

"Han Feng, do you think it will come in our direction?" Lin Mumu unconsciously moved closer to Han Feng, this time to make sure that there were real zombies, she was very nervous, holding two talismans tightly in her hand .

Han Feng shook his head and said, "I can't be sure about this, but I can be sure. If you squeeze in a little more, I'm going to fall off the wall."

At this time, he had been pushed to the edge of the wall by Lin Mumu.

"Oh!" Lin Mumu responded, and then suddenly remembered something, cleared his throat, and said in a coquettish voice, "Are you afraid?"

Han Feng's goosebumps immediately stood up. He felt that he was not frightened by the zombies, but was about to be played to death by Lin Mumu.

This stuff!

Is there anyone who acts like a baby at a time like this?
The point is that this doesn't fit your style of painting at all, don't you have any idea?

Sighing, Han Feng stretched out a hand and said, "If you are afraid, hold my hand!"

Seeing this, Lin Mumu hesitated for a while, and stretched out a hand to hold Han Feng's hand. She was actually very strange, and every time she held Han Feng's hand, she felt an inexplicable sense of security.

"Han Feng really likes this kind of thing, so what do you need him to do next time, um, just do it like this. Hey, I feel like I have goose bumps."

After calming down a bit, Lin Mumu suddenly discovered that acting like a baby is very effective for Han Feng.

It is naturally impossible for Han Feng to know what Lin Mumu is thinking.

Reaching out his hand was purely to prevent Lin Mumu from squeezing him again, otherwise it would be somewhat embarrassing to be squeezed out.When doing things formally, he didn't think about the things between men and women.

Time passed by minute by minute.

At this moment, there was the sound of rustling footsteps in the distance.It sounds like it's getting closer.

Han Feng frowned slightly upon hearing the sound.

I don't know if it was the zombie's bad luck this time, or his own luck.

Choose a direction with the strongest strength.

Ha ha!

Don't think about it this time...

hiss!
Why is my hand so sore? !
Lin Mumu this guy!
"Mu Mu, can we not use so much force?" Han Feng lifted the hands held together with Lin Mumu, "If you use more force, you will be dislocated. A little zombie, it won't happen."

His hands had already turned white from Lin Mumu's pinching.

If he hadn't been a cultivator, he would have suffered a shattered fracture in one blow.

(End of this chapter)