I am the zombie king of the apocalypse

Chapter 1732 I know your dad

She spoke, but her words gradually became lower as she spoke. Her obsession with this book had reached a level of madness, a bit insane, and Tang Ye did not answer her request immediately, but He came to her first, squatted down and looked at her face.

The two looked at each other for a while, and finally Dariya lowered his head first, and Tang Ye also said at this time: "Don't worry, I won't let anyone buy it before you come to buy it. , believe me, it will always be here waiting for you.”

"Really...really?"

"Human eyes can lie. Look at my eyes. Am I lying?"

"……can not tell……"

"Actually, it doesn't matter. You just need to know that I will always keep this book for you. Sooner or later, it will be you. Just relax."

"But...Mr. Pillai, I may...not have the money to buy it for the time being..."

"it does not matter."

"That……"

Daria was speechless for a moment, and she didn't know if she was moved by Tang Ye's words.

"Go to school, but you're late."

"Huh?...Oh...Okay!"

Tang Ye gently patted her shoulder, indicating that it was time for school. Dariya looked at him deeply with this action, and finally walked towards the store door. She liked this book "Xi" very much. "Penny's Dream Forest", so she was very worried, worried that this book would be sold by others one day, so she repeatedly begged Tang Ye to keep the book.

Tang Ye also watched her walk out of the shop like yesterday, but this time there was something different. Just a few steps out of the shop, Dariya suddenly turned around and bowed to Tang Ye seriously. This was her respect for Tang Ye. Express thanks.

Tang Ye just smiled and shook his head without saying a word, but his action did not bring a smile to her face. Daria's face seemed to always only contain expressions of negative emotions.

After doing this, Daria started to jog and headed towards the school. It was bad that there were no students on the street. The same was true for the shops. There was no business at all. Tang Ye guessed that there might not be any business at all today. .

I don’t know how Mr. Pillai was able to hold on before...

Apart from the music box, there was nothing interesting in this store. Tang Ye searched around the area where books were placed at the back, but still couldn't find anything that suited his taste. In desperation, he could only find a random book to pass the time.

He guessed that Daria would come back to read in the afternoon, hoping that something interesting would happen.

The sun gradually rose higher, and its temperature dissipated the coolness of the morning. People who worked hard outside also felt the heat of summer again. At noon, Tang Ye suddenly put down his book and looked at the door of the shop. He sensed that someone had entered. In the garden, it seems we have a visitor.

But not long after, the shop door opened with a bang, and the person who came used a lot of force, oh no, kicked it open with his feet, which made Tang Ye frown.

This is not a guest, he should be looking for trouble.

Before Tang Ye could stand up, several people came in from outside, including yellow and black people. They were dressed in casual clothes and had weirder hairstyles. They were clearly street kids from a foreign country. They all had evil looks on their faces. That expression seemed to tell Tang Ye that there would be no good consequences for him next.

Tang Ye narrowed his eyes. He didn't know these people. He had never had any interaction with them from beginning to end. He had never even met them. They seemed to be Mr. Pillai's former enemies.

As soon as a few people came in, the leader, a black man with dreadlocks, scanned the store and finally looked at Tang Ye.

"Is it him?" He pointed at Tang Ye with one finger, but looked outside the door, and Tang Ye also looked out.

"Hoo~" Tang Ye laughed secretly in his heart. He was the little fat man who followed Daria into the store on the first day and wanted to pull her out.

Maybe it was because of someone's backing. The little fat man was also very tough. He walked in with his head held high and his chest held high with a look on his face. But as soon as his eyes met with Tang Ye's, he subconsciously shrank his neck again. Apparently it was the first day. Tang Ye shocked him so much that he smashed the shelves with one punch, and he still had some shadows in his heart.

"That's it...it's him! It's him who bullies me! Boss, you must stand up for me!"

"Of course!" The black man with dreadlocks nodded arrogantly, then raised his head and looked at Tang Ye through his nostrils.

"You! Are you bullying my little brother?"

"This doesn't mean bullying him. Have I ever laid a finger on him?" Surrounded by four or five people behind the shop, Tang Ye didn't show any panic on his face. Instead, he waved his hands with a mocking look on his face.

He said this to the little fat guy. The little guy glanced at the black man with dreadlocks and spoke incoherently. Finally, he stuttered and replied: "You, you, you... you didn't touch me, but you scared me." Me! You have to pay!"

"I...I can tell you, they...they are all my big brothers, any one of them can beat you down!"

"Your eldest brother? Didn't you say that your father is very good at you? Why didn't you ask him to come?"

"I... hum! My dad has something to do and he can't come!" The little fat man said, pretending to be calm, but his eyes had completely betrayed him. In fact, the real situation was that his father ignored him at all.

Tang Ye looked at him. In the past two or three seconds, he raised the corner of his mouth, revealed a joking smile, and asked in a very strange tone: "Little fat man, do you think I know your dad?"

"Ah?" The little fat man couldn't react for a moment. He scratched his head and looked to see if the black man with dreadlocks was looking at Tang Ye.

"You...you know my dad?"

"Of course!" Tang Ye nodded directly, and the little fat man's face suddenly turned into a bitter look.

"You have to go to school today, right? Do you believe I told your dad about your truancy?"

"You...what are you talking about? We have a lunch break, and I came out during the lunch break. I didn't skip school!"

"Yeah?"

The smile on Tang Ye's face became brighter and brighter. He found this little fat guy more and more interesting now. However, his smile did not last long. There was a "pop" sound next to him. Tang Ye turned around and saw that it was the young man with dirty braids. He slapped his hand on the counter.

"Hey! That's enough!"

He just heard him yell and looked at Tang Ye fiercely, and the other party's expression also turned cold.

"What's your business here?"

"Hmph, I think you have to give me an explanation for bullying my little brother."

"Then what do you want to say?" Tang Ye said.

"Compensate."

"How much do you want?"

The black guy with dreadlocks heard this and glanced at the young man who came with him. Soon, they all nodded together and after gesturing to each other, the black guy also extended five fingers to Tang Ye.

The author knows that there will be many people who don't like to read these plots, but I have to make up for the pitfalls, otherwise I will feel uncomfortable. Don't worry, it won't be too long.

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