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Chapter 30: Blocked in the road, the rise of cannon fodder in the last days

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    "What's wrong?" Xia Qing patted the two children on the backs. She didn't think of the things that the two children would be afraid of. After all, they told the story of the end of the world for a month, and neither of the two children. I was so scared at first.

    "Aunt, you are not telling a story, is it really happening, right?" Xiao Rui lifted his head from his lap and looked at Xia Qing.

    Ozawa also stared at Xia Qing with piercing eyes.

    "Yes, what my aunt said is all true, and tomorrow, there will be a blue sun and zombies... Are you afraid?"

    "Aunt, I am not afraid, I can kill the zombies!" Xiao Rui shook his fist. "I will protect you aunt."

    "Mama, I will protect you too." Ozawa milkly hugged Xia Qing's thigh.

    "Okay, Auntie is waiting for your protection." Xia Qing touched their heads.

    I saw Ozawa's eyes rolling, "Mama, will I have a supernatural ability tomorrow? Can I choose it myself?" The

    people around were dumbfounded, and only children were so naive.

    "No." Xia Qing was full of black lines, seeing that it was late, "It's already ten o'clock, pack up and go home to sleep."

    "So fast!" Everyone didn't say much, hurry up and pack things. Full of spirit to welcome the end times.

    Xia Qing asked her parents to take the two children and two old people back first, and she stayed to clean up.

    Xiangzi and the others were too lazy to get the things back. They put them in the Xia Qing's yard and packed them up. Xiaoyu stopped everyone, "Let’s go with me to the mountain and have a look!"

    Seeing everyone, Xiaoyu explained, "Take it in advance. Mutant fruits and mutant animal meat can improve physical fitness, reduce the risk of loss, and increase the chance of stimulating abilities. If there are many mutant fruits in the orchard, I want to distribute it to the people in the village. I hope everyone is alive."

    "Okay, we are. I will go with you, but you have to wait a while, I have to send my wife home first, she is still waiting below." Xiangzi was the first to express his opinion.

    Xia Qing also nodded, "Okay, Xiaoyu, I hope you won't regret it in the future, and I hope the people in the village will not let you down!"

    "Sister Xiaoqing--" Xiaoyu was a little dazed, and Xia Qing didn't explain much. They did what they were supposed to do, they can only say, let's just wait and see!

    The others had no objection, but they had to talk to the family, and agreed to gather under the hillside after half an hour.

    Xia Qing also went into the room and looked at the two children, who were already asleep in their parents' bed.

    "Don't take it back, just sleep here." The mother thought Xia Qing was going to take the child to her room and said hurriedly.

    "Mom, let them sleep with you today, and I'm going out later." Xia Qing didn't hide it, and said Xiaoyu's thoughts.

    "This child has a kind heart." Xia Ma sighed, "It's not wasted that the villagers helped her family back then."

    "Who said no, Xiaoyu has been kind since she was a child, and she deserves others to treat her well." Xia Qing is not stingy. Praise, this is her little friend.

    "Okay!" Xia Ma glared at Xia Qing, "What's the matter with your sister?

    Shouldn't it be two round trips?" "I don't know, wow, I'll call and ask again." Xia Qing took I picked up the phone and went to the yard. After a while, the phone was connected.

    "Sister, how come you haven't arrived after ten o'clock?" Xia Qing was very angry, her tone was a bit aggressive, but anyone who saw Xia Yun like this would be angry if she didn't take her seriously.

    Opposite Xia
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