After the Doomsday Rebirth, My Whole Family is Big Brother

Bai Xizhu quietly listened to the voice on the radio, with a calm expression on her face, but her fingers tightened slightly.

Leng Yebai pursed her thin lips, and placed a plate of small cakes in front of Bai Xizhu.

"Xiao Zhu, eat the cake!"

Leng Yebai clumsily scooped up a large piece of cake with a spoon and placed it near Bai Xizhu's mouth.

If swallowed in one gulp, Bai Xizhu could choke to death.

The corner of Bai Xizhu's mouth twitched, took the spoon, and ate the cake in small bites.

The sweet and greasy fragrance permeated her mouth, which relieved her dull mood.

"Mom, grandpa, grandma, Xiaofan, you must remember, don't be fooled by Zhao Mier, no matter where she tells you to go, you must discuss it with everyone!" Bai Xizhu reminded again with a serious face .

"Okay! I can barely control myself!"

Wang Yiyun waved his hands calmly.

Control yourself, don't accidentally kill her.

Trying to lie to her daughter, I'm really impatient!

Her daughter is a little stupid, but others can't lie to her!

"Sister, don't worry, I won't be cheated." Bai Yifan raised his eyebrows.

Thinking in his heart, if he bumped into Zhao Mier on the road, and he slipped his foot and drove Zhao Mier over, it would be fine.

After all, he doesn't have a driver's license.

The eldest sister asked her to save her life, but she didn't say that she couldn't hit her!

"Dinner is ready!"

Bai Zhengxuan brought several hot dishes to the table and took off his apron.

The Bai family cooks in rotation now.

Bai Zhengxuan - Bai Anhai - Leng Yebai - Bai Yifan.

One person per day, cannot ask for leave, cannot be replaced, and will be criticized if the cooking is unpalatable.

The smell of the food filled the air, Bai Xizhu moved her index finger, turned off the radio, and enjoyed the food quietly.

The night was quiet.

The Bai family fell asleep on the bed on the second floor of the bus.

City M——

A green garbage truck drives down the street.

The uncle held a cigarette in his left hand, leaned on the steering wheel with his right hand, and drove the car with his eyes squinted.

At night in the last days, there are no lights on the streets, and the lights of the green garbage trucks are not very bright, so it is difficult to see the situation ahead.

Uncle Wang didn't panic at all.

Anyway, walking around the streets at night are all zombies, hitting the accelerator with one throttle is perfect.

"Today's night is so beautiful!"

Uncle Wang was slightly moved.

City M has developed transportation and a lot of people. It is considered the leading big city in this province. The decoration of the city is still very good.

Uncle Wang rarely came to such a developed place, taking advantage of the dim light, he squinted his eyes and looked around.

"Peng Peng bang!"

There were various collision sounds from the front of the car, but Uncle Wang seemed not to have heard them, and continued to appreciate the night scene of the bustling city.

It makes no difference whether you look at it or not.

No matter how hard the zombie's head is, it can't hit his garbage truck!

"Om—"

Suddenly there was the sound of a motorcycle ahead.

Uncle Wang was stunned for a moment, then subconsciously looked forward.

A boy with the appearance of a college student charged straight ahead on a motorcycle.

Behind him, hordes of zombies were scrambling to chase the motorcycle, as if they would devour the motorcycle in the next second.

Uncle Wang saw it, ah, this is not bad!

Seeing injustice on the road, draw your sword to help!

Step on the accelerator to the bottom, and the green garbage truck rushed towards the group of zombies like a green beast.

"Ah! Young man! Why don't you get out of the way!"

"Boom!"

The green garbage truck hit the opposite motorcycle.

On the opposite side, even the man and the motorcycle flew up in an instant, and the motorcycle fell to the ground hard.

It was too late to see how the young people were doing, as if the group of zombies had been ignited with explosives, all of them suddenly boiled up.

"Roar--"

The zombies roared angrily, and all rushed towards the green garbage truck.

"Fuck!"

Intense yellow light overflowed from Uncle Wang's body in an instant, tightly enveloping the green garbage truck, and coating the green garbage truck with a layer of light yellow light.

The zombie in front of the car was instantly knocked into the air and hit the ground hard.

There are really too many zombies, one after another, it seems that the zombies in the whole city are rushing towards them.

Uncle Wang didn't break out of the way and run out, but stepped back and glanced at the boy on the motorcycle.

The boy was on his feet and appeared unhurt.

"Young man, you go first, leave me alone!"

Uncle Wang yelled at the top of his voice, and the green garbage truck rushed into the crowd of zombies again, on a rampage.

Zhang Yiming sat on the motorcycle with a cold face, and there was a hint of gloom on his always sunny and handsome face.

On the forehead, the skin was cut by something, and black blood oozed out.

Zhang Yiming's slender fingers touched the wound on his forehead, taking advantage of the moonlight, he could see black blood.

Zhang Yiming crushed his fingers, his face became more gloomy.

Looking up at the green garbage truck, his eyes were full of frost.

Zhang Yiming touched his bosom subconsciously, his face changed slightly.

Instantly exuded from the body almost condensed into a real hostility.

At this moment, the group of zombies went crazy to the extreme, rushing towards the direction of the garbage truck.

Zhang Yiming turned on the headlight of the motorcycle, looking for something on the ground with downcast eyes.

"Peng Peng bang!"

Uncle Wang drove a green garbage truck and rampaged through the crowd of zombies, which looked quite tragic.

This did not affect Zhang Yiming's search for things.

Zhang Yiming lowered his eyes and looked down carefully at the place where he just fell.

If Uncle Wang turned his head at this time, he would see a strange phenomenon.

A college student in casual clothes looked down for something.

Around him, within three meters, there were no zombies.

The zombies attracted by the noise here subconsciously avoided Zhang Yiming.

Finally, a white butterfly-shaped bookmark returned to Zhang Yiming's hands.

A smile appeared on Zhang Yiming's hostile face just now, and there was a moment of softness in his eyes.

Xiao Zhu left this bookmark in the library, and he went through every book she read.

She didn't finish the book "Half Life", and the bookmark was lying in it for a long, long time.

He took a trip to school the other day and took it out of the book.

Carefully putting it back into the inner pocket of his clothes, Zhang Yiming stepped onto the motorcycle.

Glancing coldly at the green garbage truck, Zhang Yiming left on his motorcycle.

All the way forward, this time, there was no zombie behind him.

The large group of zombies froze for a moment, and then returned to normal.

The first reaction was to rush towards the only green garbage truck that made a sound.

Uncle Wang stepped on the gas pedal, and more and more yellow rays of light overflowed from his body. Even a Tier 2 zombie pounced on the green garbage truck, and it was hit badly.

Uncle Wang forced a black road through the crowd of zombies, and the places he passed were filled with the black blood of the zombies.

The green garbage truck didn't stop, and quickly walked towards a certain street.

"Old Liu! Old Liu! Are you there?"

Uncle Wang yelled at the door of a bun shop.

"Roar--"

Behind Uncle Wang, a group of zombies chased after the green garbage truck with hideous faces.

"Fuck! Old Wang, are you fucking planning to die with me!"

A fat old man poked his head out and saw the group of zombies behind the green garbage truck at a glance.

"It's too late to explain, get in the car!"

Uncle Wang parked the garbage truck at the door of Baozipu and opened the door.