A Fake Holy Mother in the Zombie Apocalypse

Chapter 112



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Bei Nuan put his head in front of him. +++ Popular Tanmei Novels:

Lu Xingchi hugged her and ran her hair gently.

She didn’t want to go to Golgotha.

Lu Xing thought to himself, it must be because once she went to Golgotha, she would leave and return to the world that belonged to her.

Lu Xingchi asked in his mind: “On the 3rd, what if I never go to the last mission location?”

Xiao San’s brisk voice came, “Why don’t you go? You only have the last Golgotha ​​city. As long as you stay for more than ten hours, the task will not be completed?”

Lu Xing ignored his questions and insisted on asking, “What if I don’t go?”

Xiao San is going crazy, “My brother, I beg you, the few who are doing tasks in my hands now, one is more disobedient than the other, there are only one or two that I can count on, and my performance depends on you. At the end, the chain fell off at the end, and you told me that you were not going anymore?”

Lu Xingchi still ignored him, and asked again, “What will happen if I don’t go?”

Xiao San had to answer: “Didn’t I tell you? Every mission location to check in, there is a ten-day expiration (sexual xing) period. If it still can’t arrive after ten days, even if the mission fails, the ability disappears.”

“Just the ability to disappear?”

“Isn’t it enough?” Xiao San was speechless, “Ah! I told you that you are a god’s power! Think about it, at the current rate of ability growth, over time, what can you do?”

Can fly into the sky and escape the ground, (fuck cao) control the planet, destroy everything with hands up, and become the master of the world.

Lu Xing slowly lowered his head (kiss wen) (kissed wen) Bei Nuan’s hair.

However, compared with her, the abilities are nothing.

Lu Xingchi’s tone was relaxed and cheerful, “Okay. I won’t do the task.”

Little three: “…”

Lu Xing thought to himself that there was only a pity, but it was a pity that he couldn’t take her to fly like he promised her last time.

Lu Xingchi remained silent, and Bei Nuan did not speak either.

She nestled in Lu Xingchi’s arms, silently listening to his heartbeat.

Suddenly there was a louder bang, and someone was knocking on the door outside.

Bei Nuan poked Lu Xingchi’s (chest xiong) in the chest, “Someone is coming.”

“Shall we pretend that we are not here?” Lu Xing made a bad idea.

“Why are we not here? Where can we go?” Bei Nuan broke away from him, got up to open the door, “It must be Du Ruo who is hungry again.”

Sure enough, Du Ruo stood outside the door with an unhappy expression, and only said one word–

“hungry.”

To celebrate the successful arrival in the safe area, everyone decided to have a hot pot meal.

Bei Nuan took out the frozen beef and mutton (meat rou) and sliced ​​it with a knife for Jiang Fei and Lu Xingchi. The two of them were like Sai, and the cut (rou) was thinner than a piece.

This made Du Ruo squeeze a piece of beef (meat rou) that was thin enough to transmit light, and frowned and asked, “Cut it like this, and it will disappear in the pot? Can you still find it?”

The tone was full of suspicion.

There is a public kitchen at the end of the long corridor of this building. Based on the principle of economy, there is no need to reserve water in the space. Bei Nuan and Tang Tan took vegetables to the kitchen to wash.

The kitchen area is not small, with sinks on both sides. A group of girls in the uniforms of the (Lianlian) League staff are chatting and washing lunch boxes.

This is a staff dormitory. There are two people in one room. The people who live in are all single and young.

“I heard that new people have moved in on this floor,” one of them said.

“It doesn’t seem to be from our headquarters.”

“Some people said it was a refugee who was temporarily settled by a department.”

“Refugees? Refugees are squeezed to our side? Are they annoying? Who knows what the source is? Don’t you think about our safety?”

“I heard that they are all handsome men, and there is a woman.” One said.

“What’s the use of Shuai? Can Shuai serve as a meal? Can I eat soil with refugees? These days, getting a meal ticket is king.”

Someone sighed, “You still have to be level five or above to fall in love. For level five or above, it seems that you can eat meaty dishes twice a week, right?”

“I don’t know, you ask her, her boyfriend is grade five.” He said, stabbing the person next to him.

A young girl had a little pride on her face, “Yes, but not last Thursday, so she gave a boiled egg.”

Everyone said: “Is there an egg? The egg is not bad. It is at least level five to find a boyfriend, and even the dormitory below the eighth level?”

Someone laughed and said, “It doesn’t matter whether you are divided into dormitories. My dream is to live at No.1 Huayuan Road.”

A group of people laughed and laughed, “Dream, our minister can’t live in Huayuan Road, do you still want to live at No.1 Huayuan Road?”

“Our top executive doesn’t live at No.1 Huayuan Road, either.”

They chatted very lively, no one saw Bei Nuan and them.

Bei Nuan and Tang Tang looked at each other and smiled.

Finally came out from the pile of zombies, welcome back to the human society full of chains of contempt.

After a while, two more foreign women with heavy eyebrows came in, also wearing (Lianlian) League uniforms, and they greeted them when they entered the door.

They also told the story in English about the sudden movement of refugees from the building.

I felt again how unsafe it is to move refugees.

Gossip is a common hobby of mankind, regardless of nationality.

Finally someone saw Bei Nuan and Tang Yan, they stabbed each other and looked at this side.

Tang Yuan turned her head and smiled brightly at them.

He was always lovely and lovely, but his voice over there was instantly lowered.

Bei Nuan couldn’t help but glance at them, and suddenly found that all the girls were staring at the door of the public kitchen, with ghost expressions on their faces.

Bei Nuan turned his head and immediately understood.

It turned out that Lu Xing was late.

Bei Nuan still remembers the shocking feeling when he first met Lu Xingchi in the small supermarket in S City.

It’s normal to be in a daze with him.

Behind him was the light coming in from outside the door, as if the whole person would glow.

He walked in, his brows pressed slightly, his sharp and cold eyes swept across the sink, and he was rolling up his sleeves gracefully with his slender fingers.

Then he said something in a cold voice–

“Should I wash chrysanthemum or peel the potatoes?”

Yan Gou knows no borders, the kitchen has become very quiet, Bei Nuan stuffed a few potatoes to Lu Xingchi.

Jiang Fei suddenly came in when he was cutting potatoes like an enclave.

He smiled softly at Bei Nuan, “Bei Nuan, can you give me another knife? Du Ruo said I was useful and took it away.”

He and Lu Xingchi have a different style, handsome and handsome, with a loose-fitting shirt and an open neckline, showing two clavicles that can raise fish.

Bei Nuan quickly found a knife and handed it to him.

The knife swiftly turned around on his finger, and then he smiled at Bei Nuan with the “15-degree angle on the left side of the face” that Lu Xing had spit on, and left.

The public kitchen was strangely quiet, only the sound of water was still rustling.

Like a revolving lantern, Du Ruo came again.

He has a soft hair, shoulders wide and long legs, and his eyes are warm and moist like a big golden hair, and he will report to Bei Nuan seriously as soon as he comes in.

“Fat beef slices and lamb (meat rou) slices have been cut. Shrimp, oysters, yellow throat, and duck intestines are all ready-made. Jiang Fei is cutting louver and hairy belly. When will your vegetarian dishes be good? Mandarin ducks The pot is boiling, I’m hungry.”

Bei Nuan hurriedly took the enoki mushroom drain (dry gan) water in his hand, put the washed vegetables into the basket, and quickly took Lu Xingdai and the three of them slipped away.

It doesn’t matter if I close the door and eat secretly, Du Ruo even ran over to report the name of the dish.

Maybe someone will be beaten to death.

The boiling mandarin duck pot is bubbling with bubbles, and the spicy and delicious taste is like a tangible entity, filling the whole room.

Du Ruo picked up a piece of yellow throat and looked at Bei Nuan suspiciously, “Are you not good at combat today?”

Bei Nuan held her head with her hands, and looked at the people sitting around the table. In the heat of the hot pot, her head was dizzy, as if drunk.

Lu Xingchi was by his side, everyone in the team was fine, and Du Ruo would return to normal when Song Ce’s transformant came out.

No need to go to Golgotha, you can stay here forever.

Bei Nuan just feels that everything is satisfactory.

I only hope that time can stop and be frozen in this moment forever.

To the end of the hot pot, the light suddenly went out.

“There is no (guanguan) system,” Jiang Fei said. “As the administrator said, there will be a power cut every night in the city, and the gate will be opened regularly.”

No electricity is nothing. Everyone has been living in the last days for so long, and they have long been used to it. They took out the emergency light and continued to eat hot pot.

Just when Bei Nuan was entangled and stayed like this, and she wanted to put a lot of fans in the end, there was a commotion outside.

The soundproofing here is not very good, and there are many footsteps in the corridor, as if many people are coming here.

The footsteps stopped at the door, and someone knocked gently and restrained.

“Who?” Tang Yuan stood up and went to open the door.

Outside the door was a young man in his twenties who looked rigorous and serious. Next to him was the caretaker of the building, followed by a lot of residents who came to watch the excitement, all peeking inside.

The young man said to Tang Yuan politely, “I am in the office of the senior executive, and my name is Fang Liming.”

This is the dormitory of (Lianlian) League staff, of course everyone knows Fang Liming.

Now the young and promising general Lu Ding is in charge of the operation of the entire (Lianlian) League, and Fang Liming is his undoubted right-hand man.

It is said that he is highly regarded by Lu Ding. He is a second-level employee of the (Lianlian) League at a young age, and he has a promising future.

Everyone was wondering. Fang Liming was always with Lu Ding and couldn’t see him. How could he suddenly come to the common staff dormitory?

So many people came to watch the excitement.

Just listen to Fang Liming continue to say: “General Lu asked me to come over to pick up Mr. Lu and Miss Bei for supper.”

Suddenly, the hallway was extremely quiet.

Lu Ding sent Fang Liming to the common staff dormitory, and invited people who were rumored to be temporary resettlement refugees to eat supper.

Bei Nuan also came over and looked back at Lu Xingchi.

Seeing that they didn’t mean to agree immediately, Fang Liming said, “General Lu seems to have something very important to say.”

Lu Ding has very important things, maybe it’s about Song Ce and the vaccine.

Bei Nuan asked Lu Xingchi, “Shall we take a trip?”

Lu Xing nodded and agreed, “Okay. I just happen to have something to look for him.”

Fang Liming breathed a sigh of relief.

He came with the car and the driver. The car stopped downstairs and drove them straight to the headquarters of the (Lianlian) League.

It’s time for power cuts in the city. The streets and alleys of the city are completely dark, with only a little candle shining in some houses.

However, there is one street that is different and brightly lit.

Bei Nuan paved the car window and looked out, “Where is that? No one else has electricity, only there is electricity.”

“That road is called Huayuan Road.” Fang Liming answered Bei Nuan.

He said: “Huayuan Road was originally a luxury residential area. Later, when the virus broke out and Ye Ruocheng became the administrative center of the (Lianlian) League, many houses have changed owners, but now the people living in it are either rich or expensive. Both.”

So this lighted road is the garden road that the group of people in the public kitchen talked about.

Bei Nuan asked: “So I gave them special, the whole city was out of power, but they didn’t open the gate?”

“No.” Fang Liming replied, Lianlian) League did not give them special treatment, but these mansions can generate electricity by themselves and have independent power supply systems, so they are always on.”

The brightly lit Garden Road is particularly eye-catching in the dark Yeruo City.

No wonder everyone is envious.

In addition to Huayuan Road, there is another place that is also lit, which is the headquarters of the (Lianlian) League.

It turned out that Lu Ding lived in the headquarters.

They got out of the car, Fang Liming led Bei Nuan and Lu Xingchi into the flat building of the headquarters, walked all the way in, through the long corridor covered with thick carpets, and finally stopped in front of two intricately carved double doors.

Fang Liming knocked on the door lightly, “General Lu, Mr. Lu and Miss Bei are here.”

The door opened, and Lu Ding appeared at the door and changed into a casual outfit. However, the casual outfit on him was as sharp as a military uniform.

He nodded to Liming, indicating that he could go, and put Bei Nuan and Lu Xing late into the room.

This is an exotic room, with large embroidered tapestries hanging on the wall, a circle of sofas by the window, and a long dining table with intricate carvings on the other.

Apart from Lu Ding, there are others in the room.

He was a man who looked about Lu Ding’s age, in his early thirties.

This man is tall, with a straight nose and deep eye sockets, with very obvious characteristics of mixed blood. He is looking at Bei Nuan with a deep gaze unabashedly.

He is wearing a dark (color) three-piece suit with exquisite hot stamping, with white cuffs and antique cufflinks.

Obviously he was dressed in neat and formal clothes, but he was dressed casually.

Bei Nuan thought to herself that if you dress like this on such a hot day, you will definitely not leave the air-conditioning coverage area. The energy of the last days is so tight, it seems a bit extravagant.

Lu Ding closed the door, turned to the man, and introduced him, “This is my brother Lu Xingchi, and this is his fiancee, Bei Nuan.”

Bei Nuan:? fiancée?

Lu Ding seemed to be a very measured person, why would he suddenly nonsense that she was Lu Xingchi’s fiancée?

Lu Ding was completely silent in Bei Nuan’s surprised eyes, and continued to introduce Bei Nuan and the others.

“This is the chairman of tix, Shang Yan, Mr. Shang.”

Shang Yan had already put away the unbridled look that Lu Ding had when he turned his back to him, walked over, and stretched out his hand to shake hands with Bei Nuan and the others.

He said: “Sure enough, there are brothers and brothers. They are all dragons and phoenixes among people.”

The voice is thick and magnetic (sexual xing).

He raised his lips to Bei Nuan again, “The two golden boys and girls standing together are really enviable and make me want to fall in love.”

Bei Nuan raised his head and glanced at Lu Xingchi, the two people thought the same.

Shang Yan’s voice is so distinctive, it is obvious that he is the person who called Huo Cheng.

He is the boss of tix, who dominates and dominates those shameful (gou) pawns, chasing (killing sha) Song Ce to intercept the vaccine.

Bei Nuan thought: Yo, it turns out that the big devil behind Huo Ren looks like this.


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