Side Character Transmigrations: The Final Boss is No Joke Chapter 570: Yi Yi Zhi Xi (3)
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Zombie world, humans always live to die with street mice.
Shi Sheng wandered on the street for a long time, and he saw zombies in addition to zombies.
Sheng Sheng went to the luxury store just like the bandits entered the village.
But she did n’t take everything, either. It was either exquisitely crafted or hard to see.
Either something with Spirit Qi, something with Spirit Qi, but she looks disgusting because she looks ugly.
Yes, this plane has Spirit Qi.
After all, there are also heaven and earth elements in the use of abilities, and it is not surprising to have Spirit Qi.
"International Trade Building." Shi Sheng looked up and took the sign of the building. At this time, Correct was dark.
She looked around and fell to the street next to her.
She needs something to eat.
Otherwise, she will have to eat the fruit, and she doesn't want to eat that thing.
It's not tasty and it's not filling.
The street next to it is a food street, and there are business circles nearby. This food street is obviously right here.
Shi Sheng walked down the street and encountered a few zombies on the road. It took no effort to solve it.
When we came to the middle, there was a cake shop. The shop door was quite complete. No one should have gone in yet.
Shi Sheng walked over and opened the door. The store was very dark, and he could only see the layout faintly.
Compared with blood-stained places outside, this shop is very clean.
Shi Sheng closed the door, took out a flashlight, and looked around.
The cabinets are clean and free of any food. When Sheng Sheng frowned, this was abnormal.
Suddenly in the last days, everyone was fleeing in haste. This shop was not only neat, but it did n’t even have food.
Generally, there are cake shops, and there are cakes in the cabinets. Even if some people take them in a panic, it is impossible to collect them so cleanly.
Shi Sheng subconsciously wants to quit.
"Don't move!"
The light in Shi Sheng's hand tilted slightly, and shot towards the source of life.
That's where the cake shop goes upstairs. A little boy is standing there with a gun in his hand, and the dark muzzle is facing her.
The boy is about seven or eight years old, with a thin face and yellow skin, and his clothes seem to be swollen.
He may be a little scared, and his gun-shaking hands are shaking.
The flashlight shot suddenly, and he was stabbed a little by the strong light, and he shouted in panic, "Don't move or I'll shoot!"
Shi Sheng shook his flashlight and said leisurely, "Your bullet is not on."
The boy looked pale. He had no bullets in this gun.
Who knew this woman was seeing through at a glance.
What to do.
The little boy is sweating anxiously. Will this woman grab his food and kill him?
"Wow!"
The cry of the baby made the little boy's legs soft and fell down on the stairs. In the next second, he didn't care about Shi Sheng, and climbed up the stairs with his hands and feet.
It was dark, and the light suddenly turned on a bit, and he turned back subconsciously.
The woman just stood there, lighting him with a flashlight, and didn't mean to come up.
He didn't care about that either, he stumbled upstairs.
In the room on the second floor, the baby in the crib was crying.
The little boy rushed to the crib, held the baby in his arms, and patted her on the back, "Sister don't cry, sister don't cry."
He moved the baby towards the wall, for fear that the woman would come upstairs.
The baby was crying very sad. The little boy put his finger in the baby's mouth. The baby was holding it and immediately sucked hard.
Baby allowed nothing to die for a long time, and she began to sting again.
"Sister don't cry ..." The little boy choked, their already had no food. The last bit of food was eaten yesterday.
"I said, can you stop her calling." The door was suddenly pushed open, and the woman's impatient voice sounded. "So lingering, the zombies of the whole city will come and watch." >
The little boy was pale and frightened, holding the baby against the wall, "I ... we have nothing here ... you let us go ... please."
"You tell her to stop talking first." Shi Sheng shook the flashlight impatiently, and the light swept through the room.
There are a lot of cake packages here, but they are all empty at this time. I want to finish them by this big and small one.
"... my sister ..." The little boy choked and hugged the baby tightly, "She ... hungry, I can't help her not cry."
Shi Sheng glanced at him, and found a fruit from the space and threw it.
The little boy looked at the fruit rolling in front of him, and looked at Shi Sheng in amazement.
Shi Sheng stared fiercely, "What you see, crying will kill you."
The little boy looked at Shi Sheng in horror. It took him a moment to grit his teeth and pick up the fruit on the ground.
He has no food now, and even if this woman doesn't come, he and his sister may not live for a few days.
The little boy looked at the fruit in his hand, he didn't know what it was.
Cyan, oval in shape, rough in skin, but soft in pinch.
"What you peel, just eat it."
The little boy shook his hands and cried, "Sister can't swallow."
Although the flesh is soft, the peel is very hard. For a baby, it must not be swallowed.
Shi Sheng is not talking.
Then the boy continued to peel the peel, ate the peel first, and waited for a while but found nothing wrong.
This is where the flesh is fed to the baby. The flesh is a bit sour and the baby frowns.
But hunger is more terrible than sour, and the baby finally eats all the pulp.
The baby does not need much food. A fruit already barely allows her to fill her stomach. The baby is holding the little boy ’s finger and sleeping.
"Thank you." The boy thanked Shi Sheng in a low voice.
Shi Sheng leaned against the door, flashlight shining on the desk in the room, with a few photos on it.
There is a man and a woman in the photo, they should be their parents.
"They are dead?"
The little boy didn't respond for a while. When he saw the direction when Sheng looked, he understood what she was asking.
His expression was very low, "I don't know."
The little boy and the baby were abandoned by them. Before that, they wanted to take them away, but the baby was too small and they cried endlessly, which easily led to zombies.
They tried a few times and failed every time, so they wanted to take the little boy away and give up the baby.
But the little boy is not willing. He likes his sister very much, so he doesn't want to leave with them.
The situation is getting worse and worse, and the food is getting scarce. They are being abandoned.
Living in the last days is the wish of everyone.
Brothers and sisters, parents' affection, these things are not worth mentioning at all.
"Hate it?"
The little boy's eyes are reddish, but he didn't cry when he forbeared. "Hate."
They are his parents, but they abandon them.
"That's no use. You can't live with a baby. Your parents have made the right choice."
Baby is a burden in the last days, a source of movement that creates trouble and attracts zombies.
"You bullshit!"