The End Of The World

Chapter 108

Chapter 108

    Lou Jinping was first awakened by the sound of glass shattering. He staggered off the sofa and ran to the window. Before he could utter a cry for help, he saw that the living person being chased by the zombies had disappeared. On the corner.

    I can't remember how many times I missed my hope, Lou Jinping still couldn't hold back his collapse, he pressed his left hand to his face, tears and snot streaming down his palm.

    So many days have passed.

    The peanuts are almost hairy.

    The last handful, I'm going to die after eating it.

    There is not a single day that Lou Jinping does not regret.

    Why did we only buy a wine cabinet and a snack cabinet in this exclusive box?

    Why not put a large double door refrigerator.

    Why not stock up on a few bags of rice.

    Why didn't you get a cooking table.

    Who stipulates that KTV can only sing, drink, and shake dice, but it can obviously also hold a kitchen king competition.

    The only daily entertainment is to throw dice.

    The level of rolling dice is comparable to that of the God of Gamblers. Shake every day, shake every day, woo woo woo.

    Lou Jinping almost cried himself to death, wiped his face hard, and in the corner of his vision, a white square shadow moved on the street!

    He looked intently -

    it was a white van!

    This commercial street building has been viewed day after day for more than a month.

    Except for waking up one day and noticing that there were several times more dead bodies on the road, the scene on the street has not changed for a long time.

    He could be sure and sure—this van was the last thing on the road!

    Lou Jinping excitedly knocked on the window and yelled, but the speed of the van underneath did not slow down in the slightest.

    Lou Jinping quickly realized that the sound insulation effect of the box is so good, he, a fool, forgot to open the window!

    He opened the window violently with a "snap", and the airflow drove his oily hair to fly up.

    Lou Jinping yelled and threw the beer bottle down to try to attract attention: "Don't open it, don't open it!" "

    Someone's there!"

    The beer bottle fell on the roof of the car, splashing countless fragments.

    The people in the car must have heard the movement, but they still drove forward.

    Desperate in his heart, Lou Jin burst into tears again, and couldn't remember what he was talking nonsense.

    I saw the van drive a few meters away and then stopped.

    Lou Jinping stared blankly at the lowering of the driver's window, a girl's head came out of the window, her beautiful and neat high ponytail fluttered in the air, her delicate and fair face looked like an angel with holy light.

    He saw the angel's mouth open and close—

    "Is there really a yacht?"

    With two lines of tears still hanging on Lou Jin's face, he was stunned for a moment, hurriedly wiped them away with his arms, and nodded desperately: "Yes, there are!"