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Chapter 530: The Doomsday Powerhouse is Weak and Delicate (8)

Bai Cha didn't care about Song Lie's caution.

It's normal to be alert.

After all, even Qin Lie was wary of her.

The wood burning in the fireplace makes a "crackling" sound from time to time.

Bai Cha sat quietly and obediently on the sofa warming herself by the fire, wrapped in the blanket Mo Li gave her.

The warm and comfortable feeling makes people can't help but let down their guard and fall asleep.

But there was no white tea, and she was very awake.

Because she is very hungry.

Hungry until my head is empty...

Song Lie didn't notice the situation of the white tea, so he bowed and put a piece of firewood into the fireplace:

"May I have your name?"

I didn't expect that the other party would take the initiative to talk to me.

Bai Cha, whose head was empty, came back to her senses. She turned to look at Song Lie and replied feebly:

"White tea."

There was a long silence after that.

Song Lie looked at the harmless and well-behaved Bai Cha sitting there.

In the end, I couldn't help but asked out of curiosity:

"Are you really nineteen?"

Bai Cha raised his head, his two panda eyes were full of joy.

The dark pupils were filled with resentment.

To be honest she is really hungry now.

I'm so hungry that I don't want to talk to anyone.

But the other party was a teammate Qin Ye cared about. Even though her emotions had reached their peak, she still nodded lazily.

"There's no point in lying to you."

Song Lie thought about it too.

But he was very curious about how his nineteen-year-old body shrank into such a small size.

But looking at her like this, he probably didn't know it either.

Then how did she become a zombie?

She said before that she had a teammate, and the teammate had evil intentions towards him.

It's better not to ask.

There may be some heart-wrenching stories among them.

It's not very polite to rashly reveal someone's scars when they're not familiar with each other.

When he saw the other party, he also looked like he didn't want to talk to him.

Song Lie didn't bother to ask again.

He just held his forehead with one hand and put the other hand on his waist seemingly casually.

But only Song Lie himself knew that he had a pistol on his waist.

As long as there is even the slightest abnormality in Bai Cha, he will shoot without hesitation and blow off Bai Cha's head.

But looking at her sitting on the sofa, she looked soft and harmless.

Song Lie felt that he was thinking too much.

After all, Bai Cha is different from those zombies who only attack. She is rational.

Song Lie has never been so conflicted.

There was another long moment of silence.

Bai Cha touched his flat belly.

I'm really hungry...

But she didn't know what to eat to fill her stomach.

I just asked the system, and the system doesn’t know what the zombies eat.

But if she doesn't eat anymore, she will really cry.

She couldn't help it.

I really can’t help it!

no!

Can't cry!

Zombies will riot if they cry.

Hold it!

took a deep breath,

Bai Cha could only rely on counting sheep to divert his attention.

After finally concentrating, Song Lie's voice came again.

"Bai Cha, Qin Ye said you are very powerful."

Bai Cha looked at him in confusion, not knowing what he wanted to say next, so he just listened quietly.

Song Lie saw that she didn't want to do business, so he still put down the words:

"I don't care how powerful you are, if you dare to hurt Mo Li, I will make you pay a heavy price!"

The confusion in Bai Cha's eyes became even stronger.

There seems to be something really wrong with his mind.

If she wanted to hurt someone, did he think he could stop her?

He doesn't really think that the gun on his waist can kill him, does he?

At this moment, Bai Cha finally understood why Mo Li was so irritable.

But if Qin Ye was such a vase beauty, she would still be willing to pamper him.

He lowered his head and was about to continue counting sheep.

A doubt emerged from Bai Cha's mind.

How many animals did you count just now?

Can't remember.

Forget it, let’s count again.

Song Lie never expected that Bai Cha would completely ignore him, and a mouthful of blood was in his throat.

He tried hard to regain his respect.

Thinking of Qin Ye's majestic appearance when he was training people, he followed suit with a straight face:

"If you don't obey me, your head will be chopped off!"

White tea doesn't suit this fool at all.

Eleven sheep, twelve sheep, still very hungry.

Thirteen sheep, hungry...

Song Lie saw that the other party was completely ignoring him, and he felt like he had received a critical hit of 10,000 points.

Before I could complain, someone slapped me on the back of my head unexpectedly.

Qin Ye's calm voice with a hint of hoarseness came:

"Go to bed."

He covered the back of his head where Qin Ye had slapped him.

Song Lie exchanged duties with Qin Ye heartlessly: "Then I'm going to sleep. I'll give you the blanket. It's so cold outside."

Qin Ye responded, looked at the fireplace that was about to go out, threw a few more pieces of firewood into it, and said at the same time:

"Don't mess with her,

If you make me cry, I will throw you out to feed the zombies."

Song Lie curled his lips and didn't take Qin Ye's threat to heart at all.

He replied confusedly:

"I know, I know.

Really, what I know is that you value her ability.

Those who didn’t know better thought she was your little girlfriend.

I'm going to bed, and you two can chat slowly."

He muttered and walked to the next room.

Qin Ye paused while throwing firewood into the fireplace.

Still need to draw.

As the door was closed, the living room became quiet again.

Qin Ye lit the fireplace again.

Turning his head, he found Bai Cha kneeling on the sofa.

She leaned forward, folded her arms on the window sill, and pressed her soft face against the glass of the window.

It was also at this time that he noticed that it had started snowing outside.

A lot of snow.

Such heavy snow is extremely rare before the end of the world.

But now it's like a daily routine.

After all, the weather in the last days is always so unpredictable.

It is also such erratic weather that has taken away many people's lives...

"So hungry..."

A delicate and soft voice reached his ears, interrupting Qin Ye's thoughts.

The sound of white tea is actually very small.

But people with mental powers have very keen senses.

So even if she was just mumbling to herself, he could still hear her clearly.

His eyes moved from the snowy scene outside the window to the petite Bai Cha.

He touched his pocket.

Like magic, he pulled out a custard pie and a few pieces of chocolate.

Place the food on the windowsill stone next to Bai Cha's arm:

"Push it first."

The supplies are all at Mo Li's place, and he just found these from the room.

However, do zombies also feel hungry?

He lowered his head and looked at the white tea

Bai Cha looked at the food placed on the window sill and whispered thank you.

The little hands clumsily tore open the egg yolk pie packaging bag.

Instantly, the sweet and fragrant smell spread into the nose.

At the beginning of the end of the world, there was still plenty of food.

Although everyone was a little worried about food, they did not strictly distribute food.

Every time everyone went to collect supplies, after handing in the prescribed portion, she could always fill her backpack.

When I'm hungry, I open my backpack and eat something.

Later Jiang Pingting appeared.

She feels that the team's current rules are not conducive to long-term stable development.

Completely change the rules of the team.

The materials collected by everyone are handed in together, and then she agrees to distribute them according to everyone's needs.

This is nothing.

But every time it was time to eat, Jiang Pingting always gave her very little supplies.

She doesn't have enough to eat.

When Jiang Pingting asked again, Jiang Pingting always had various reasons to refuse her.

"You are a girl, don't you feel overwhelmed after eating so much?"

"You don't need to fight zombies, so why are you eating so much?"

As soon as she opens her mouth, everyone will agree and ask her to eat less.


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