Apocalypse Rebirth: Commander, Don’t Move!

  But Bai Ling's purpose is not to make money in the last days, and there is not so much space to put these things!

  As soon as the phone was turned on, Bai Ling quickly made a call, and after a few beeps, he finally received it.

"Hello, Uncle!" He should have gone home by this time, his voice trembling uncontrollably, but it seemed like a century of waiting, and finally heard the voice she was familiar with and even appeared in a dream .

   "Ah? Lingling?" A steady voice came from the other end of the phone, "I left my phone at home today and forgot it. I just got home, and now I see you made a few calls. What's the matter?"

  This familiar voice, Bai Ling seemed to see the handsome and tall uncle doting on her and smiling at her right in front of his eyes. After a year, finally, hearing this voice again, Bai Ling couldn't help crying.

   "What's the matter with Lingling?" The tone on the other end of the phone was obviously worried, "Is there something wrong with work recently?"

  Before the words fell, Bai Ling heard several sharp screams from the phone on the other end.

   "Zhenghao, there seems to be something wrong outside!" This slightly old voice came softly from the other end of the phone.

   "Grandma!" Bai Ling's voice trembled even more, the grandmother who loves her is there, it's great, she's still alive, at this moment, Bai Ling seemed to finally believe that he was reborn, and his eyes were extremely firm.

   "Lingling, wait a minute, I'll go out and see what's going on!" Obviously, Li Zhenghao, that is, Bai Ling's uncle with thick eyebrows, big eyes and tall eyes, can't sit idly by.

   "Don't go!" Bai Ling yelled reflexively. She doesn't want them to be hurt in any way, never again!

Hearing Bai Ling's voice so out of control, the other end of the phone obviously fell into silence, and the hip-hop boy who finally came to his senses in this store also widened his eyes, looking at the cold-blooded person, at this time the delicate face Her face was full of tears, completely different from her previous image, holding on to the phone tightly, as if the phone was her life-saving straw.

   "Lingling, what's the matter with you?" Sure enough, Li Zhenghao was more concerned about his niece than what happened in the village.

"Uncle, from now on, you and grandma must stay at home, close the door, and are not allowed to go anywhere, I beg you, and don't believe anything, wait until I find you!" Bai Ling's voice was serious and serious Said, the tears are still falling.

"you..."

   "Don't ask me why, uncle, please do what I say, please!" At the last begging, Bai Ling seemed to exhaust his emotions.

"Lingling, I'm grandma, have you been bullied outside?" Apparently because of Bai Ling's abnormality, the person on the other end of the phone, who is over sixty years old, has a hunched body, wrinkled skin on his face, and hair The white old man couldn't stand it any longer, he took the phone from his tall son, and asked kindly and worriedly.

Bai Ling felt that he couldn't cry. To his best grandmother, who was eaten by zombies in her previous life, there was nothing left. Seeing that she didn't speak, the other end of the phone was obviously in a hurry, and she kept asking and caring about Bai Ling at this time. , Bai Ling hurriedly adjusted his thoughts, "I." He took a breath, and suppressed the crying, "I'm fine, grandma. I hope grandma and uncle are also fine, waiting for me to go back!"