I am a Good Man book 2 (MTL Novel)

Chapter 307 Doomsday World (15)

   Biscuit grows very fast. At seven months, he will crawl, crawling all over the ground, full of curiosity about everything.

Zhao Xi felt that he was too lively and active.

If he didn't pay attention, he would crawl outside, and he crawls so fast that no one could find him when he was hiding, and several times he almost didn't rush to death.

"Don't be ridiculous, come down." Zhao Xi said, and called Ji Yang anxiously, "Go and look at him."

Ji Yang quickly walked over there.

The little biscuit on the blanket in the hall was lying on top of Coke. It lowered its head and fell on the ground, and the little biscuit crawled on it clumsily.

After climbing up, he lay on his stomach, grabbed Coke's ears, looked ahead, "@#￥%..."

rush.

rush out!

The next second, he was picked up by his father, Ji Yang put him back on the blanket, "Give me peace." The

little biscuit sat on the ground, and it took a while to recover. He was caught by his father, and quickly Climb back to Coke.

Crawling and screaming.

Ji Yang and Zhao Xi couldn't understand it, but Coke came over and lay on his stomach. Seeing that Little Biscuits was about to be next to Coke again, he grinned.

Just caught the cola, and was brought back by his father, Ji Yang glanced at the cola lightly, and the other party slipped out, and followed him left and right.

"##￥..." Little Biscuits was aggrieved, pouted, looked at Zhao Xi pitifully, and extended his hand to complain.

He stretched out his little finger, pointed at Ji Yang, said bird language, and then angrily pointed at his father, "@@##..."

is him.

He's a bad dad!

Zhao Xi's anger was extinguished by his cute behavior, and he came over and picked him up, "Didn't my mother tell you? No, it will fall."

No matter how Coke understands human nature, it cannot protect him without dead ends.

What if it falls?

"You're too naughty." Zhao Xi was extremely helpless, she didn't dare to leave for half a step now, this child is too troublesome.

Seeing that her mother didn't teach her father a lesson, Little Biscuits stretched out her little finger with tears in her eyes.

Bastard.

Zhao Xi exclaimed suddenly and shoved the biscuits into Ji Yang's hands, "It's over, the soup is going to be boiled." The

kitchen is still boiling soup.

Little Biscuits didn't wait for her mother to do justice. She was stuffed into her father's arms and was covered in a circle, struggling to get down.

Ji Yang put him down immediately, but he wanted to see what this kid was going to do.

Just after being put down, Biscuit quickly crawled to the side behind his back.

After finally crawling farther, as soon as he looked up, his father stood in front of him, frightening him.

"Ah!" he cried.

Dad deliberately scare him!

So angry.

"Can you calm down?" Ji Yang looked down at him on the ground and said to him.

Biscuit sat up straight, tugging at his little fist.

At this time, he was still wearing a black and white suit, and he was simply a cute baby, but this cute baby was very unhappy.

Immediately afterwards, Ji Yang looked at the rattan spreading in from the window, very fast, and soon formed a green patch.

The little biscuit climbed back again and sat on the green slice.

Small white flowers can also bloom on the rattan.

Ji Yang just looked at him like this, without moving or speaking.

This little guy didn't hide himself under his nose at all, and any new skills had to be displayed in front of him.

But for others, he will not, at most like a child who grows faster.

The little biscuit sits on the rattan and can be dragged up steadily. When sleeping on it, it can swing on a swing.

wobbly.

He looked at Ji Yang and stuck out his little tongue.

Big Bad Dad chases away Coke, he can't go out.

Ji Yang watched for a while, then slowly a fireball appeared on his hand, and the other finger pointed to the ground.

Little Biscuit didn't understand what Dad meant, but was slowly put down by the rattan.

He was unhappy, reached out and patted the ground, letting the rattan continue to drag him up, taller than his father.

Rattan looked "depressed" and lay limply on the ground.

"Ugh..." Little Biscuits looked at his father, his eyes quickly turned red, and his fleshy hands grabbed the cane.

The rattan moved, and the trees outside shook as well. Finally, afraid of the fireball in Ji Yang's hand, he "slept" again.

"Wow..." Little Biscuits called out a few more times, and the tears couldn't fall. The rattan "gives" him a small flower, which he threw away.

In the back, there were many wild fruits on the rattan, and some edible wild vegetables, which were rolled up and sent to Ji Yang.

Then try to drag the cookie up again.

The fireball in Ji Yang's hand became bigger and stretched forward.

The rattan did not dare to move at all, and the leaves and flowers outside shook again, and it could only shrink back.

Before the little biscuit started to laugh, she was about to cry again.

Ji Yang walked over, picked him up from the rattan, and gently slapped his little butt, "It's quite capable, my mother knows she'll be scared to death."

Little Biscuits couldn't understand what he said, but she could vaguely Feeling a trace of love from his father, he leaned on Ji Yang's shoulders, looked at the rattan that kept shrinking back, and pursed his lips.

"I can't go outside alone, and I won't be allowed to take Coke and left and right with you in the future. If I see it, I'll be very angry." Ji Yang said, and the tax and profit glanced at the group of green plants outside the door.

Even he doesn't know what the situation is now.

It's better to see everything within his line of sight.

Little Biscuits was lying on top of him, drooling, listlessly looking at the big tree outside the window, pouting coquettishly, and the other side shook it.

Then it was silent.

"Take you out." Ji Yang said and walked out.

Little Biscuits looked up at Dad, and then looked outside. His little eyes lit up, and he forgot the unpleasantness just now. One hand wrapped his father's neck, and the other hand could still point in the direction.

"I'll take you there, what's the hurry?" Ji Yang chuckled, reaching out and pinching his little nose, "Be obedient."

Little Biscuits nodded randomly, no matter what Dad said, and continued to point forward.

Ji Yang carried him away.

Go to the deep forest.

Along the way, the flowers and plants would shake. He raised his hand and picked a flower. Sometimes he would ask Ji Yang for credit.

Following his guidance, Ji Yang walked to a waterfall in the mountains, and the little biscuit asked him to go inside.

He could vaguely see a hole, he patted his back, "We should go back, Mom is worried."

Little Biscuits still pointed at the hole.

Ji Yang sighed, his palm lit up with a fireball, and walked in with him.

Near the waterfall, it was a little damp, and the walls of the cave seeped water and dripped from time to time. Ji Yang looked at the rattan leading the way in front, and felt that there was no danger.

What's in there?

Kind of curious.

The original owner of the previous life and his team also lived here for a long time. Due to the lack of supplies, they also walked around and did not come here.

Suddenly, the rattan stopped, Ji Yang looked over, his pupils shrank suddenly, and then he felt dizzy for a while.

"Hand over this child, we will do whatever you want."

"Materials, rights, everything is fine."

"We are negotiating fairly. As for Zhao Xi, we naturally have a way to deal with it, as long as you nod your head. "

...

Ji Yang shook his head a few times, but he couldn't wake up. All kinds of past lives began to reappear in his mind, and the scenes changed, faster and faster.

Finally, the moment he was engulfed by zombies, he suddenly slowed down again, like slow motion, but the pain of being torn still exists.

He knew it was a dream.

However, that feeling was like a hand was invisibly pulling him down, who was trying to climb up.

Weakness, suffocation, fear...

These will all rise little by little.

Little Biscuits looked at his father suspiciously, his small hands covered his face, and looked at him with wide eyes, Ji Yang opened his eyes suddenly, and his back was covered in cold sweat.

He looked directly at the grass not far away and wanted a fire to burn it.

This is the "dream grass" flavor.

In the post-apocalyptic world, a research institute invented "dream medicine", which seems to be extracted from this grass.

It is a small plant, only about 30 centimeters, and bears small fruits. The fruits are black, red, black and red, which is very attractive.

As long as you smell this smell, it will arouse people's innermost guilt and fear. Those with poor tolerance will commit suicide or become mentally ill. Some can withstand it, but it is also very laborious.

The research institute made a lot of money in the doomsday by relying on this kind of grass, and countless ability users spent a lot of money to sell it, and he also bought it secretly.

Because it can not only psychedelic humans, but also psychedelic zombies, can gain an advantage in battle, and save one's life when necessary.

Just as he was thinking about what to do, the little biscuit stretched out his hand, the rattan spread to the side of the dream grass, and a few fruits of the other party fell.

Then came the little biscuits.

He looked at his father as if asking for credit, and laughed out loud.

Ji Yang has held his breath and is using his powers to regulate his breathing to isolate this smell.