Chapter 28 Two dogs and men!

Boss Song laid his gun innocently, seeing Zhuang Zishu and simultaneously silently planning to go out, he stood there hesitantly unable to move.

I want to keep up, but want to lie on the tatami and think about life even more.

It is impossible not to leave, Zhuang Zishu still needs his escort.After seeing his hesitation, Zhuang Zishu grabbed his arm and walked out the door.

Old trees and vines surrounded them like dogs, helping them block the zombies from approaching.Every time Song Ju went out, he was startled by the strange-looking zombies. Looking at the zombies struggling to penetrate the gap between the old trees and vines and stretching out their hands towards them, he slapped his hands away in disgust, whether he sat or stood or stood or not..

Immediately after the zombie was slapped away, another hand with twisted bones filled its space, and that finger almost poked Song Ju's face.

After being dragged for a long distance, Song Ju didn't want to move anymore, and the zombie hit his muzzle repeatedly several times.Zhuang Zishu just watched him pinch the arm of the zombie in front of him, and went up the arm to grab the zombie again.

The old tree vine was afraid of being affected, so he made a gap for Song Ju very wisely.I don't know if it's the aura and coercion from the same kind, but with the captured zombie as the center, an open space suddenly spread out around it.

The zombie turned its head and looked left and right, and yelled helplessly "hoho" and wanted to back up, which made people feel that it suddenly looked pitiful.

You abandon the same kind, don't die!

Song Ju patted it on the back with one hand, so strong that the zombie's rickety back stood up instantly, and it was particularly outstanding among a group of zombies who were either leaning forward or falling back.

Song Ju mercilessly snapped its tilted head and its hands in a grabbing posture and put them back one by one. "Ho ho...hand" he turned his head and stretched out his hand to the simultaneously silent, as if begging for help.want something.

"My...my hand?" Simultaneously silent was flattered, tentatively stretched out his hand and put it on Song Ju's.

"?" Song Ju frowned, and slapped his hand away, the uneasy expression on his face showed his displeasure.

Simultaneously silent retracted his badly wounded by the old tree vine, and now his injured hand was injured again, crying and asking Zhuang Zishu for help, "Brother, what exactly does Boss Song want?"

"Give him some water to try." Zhuang Zishu propped his chin gloatingly.

Simultaneously silent Turning around to look at Song Ju's obviously impatient expression, he tremblingly stretched out his hand again to release the ability, and a clear jet of water fell from his hand.

Song Ju's eyes lit up, showing a satisfied expression that a child could finally teach. He dipped his hand in some water, looked at the zombie who was still holding his arm tremblingly like a quail, hesitated for a while, and then put it down.hands.

This time, instead of asking for something from the simultaneously silently, he reached out to Zhuang Zishu.

"?" Asking him what he wanted, did he have anything other than grass in his hand, Zhuang Zishu simply put his hand on Song Ju's.

"Hey! Brother, be careful." Simultaneously silent exclaimed, looking at the back of his hand that still had bright fingerprints, he reminded loudly.

The white palms that were holding the steering wheel before fell into his hands again, Song Ju stared blankly, then squeezed lightly with force and then let go, he didn't want this.

"...", Simultaneously silent waved his hand angrily, "Double standard! Double standard stinky salted fish!"

What else can I ask for?Looking at the blood and mud stains on the face of the shrinking zombie caught by Song Ju, Zhuang Zishu felt that he had realized it.

He took out a few pieces of paper, wet them with simultaneously silent water, and put them in Song Ju's hands. Song Ju nodded repeatedly, with gratified eyes as if he was looking at his excellent employee of the year.

Seeing that the big demon king turned his gaze back to himself, the zombie's legs tightened in fear, and he could only feel a cold white thing sticking to his face, and he didn't dare to move.

After the things on its face disappeared, Song Ju fiddled with its posture for a long time, and the final posture it presented was as standard as a young pioneer saluting.

"He seems to be training/teaching the employees of the company." Zhuang Zishu leaned his elbows on the simultaneously silently watching the show, watching the zombie being neatly groomed by Song Ju.

Seeing the final result, Song Ju was finally satisfied. After letting Simultaneously Silent run water to wash his hands, he waved the zombies back into the pile of zombies.As soon as it entered the group of corpses, the surrounding zombies gathered around and sniffed curiously, but did not dare to approach it.

Surrounded by so many of the same kind and treating each other carefully, the at a loss zombie straightened his back and stood out among them, suddenly becoming proud.

Look at their crooked mouths and slanted eyes, each of them is shorter than him!

"Look, a zombie employee who has been brainwashed." Zhuang Zishu looked at the zombie with a proud face like the stars, "Boss Song will have to develop his own employees in the last days, maybe this is the gene engraved in his bonesBar."

Simultaneously silent nodded approvingly, "It's so right to call people. But why do I feel that these zombies have more or less their own emotions and thoughts, unlike the rumors outside that they are just walking dead?"

"We have never experienced the end of the world. There is no real conclusion on what a zombie should look like." Zhuang Zishu looked at the group of zombies trying to imitate the zombie standing upright, "with emotions and thoughtsHow nice it is to be brainwashed by Boss Song, at least it looks more comfortable."

Seeing that the zombies diverted their attention and stopped paying attention to them, Zhuang Zishu went door-to-door to get a dozen solar panels surrounded by old trees and vines according to his original plan.

The sun is scorching during the day, and with these they don't have to be bored in the steamer anymore.

The things they wanted to fetch had already been taken, and the old tree vine saw that it should be his turn, so he hurriedly picked it up and pointed in the direction excitedly.

That direction is where they entered the town, Zhuang Zishu stretched out his hand and patted the vines soothingly, "It's too late today, the sun is about to set, and the distance is so far that none of us can walk, let's go there tomorrow.”

tomorrow?That won't work!It can't wait any longer!

The old tree and vines waved around, twisting and twisting into three chairs, and eagerly signaled Zhuang Zishu to sit on them quickly.

Zhuang Zishu was dumbfounded, and they exchanged a glance with the simultaneously silently silent and they sat on it helplessly, holding onto the vines and allowing the old tree vines to bring them back to the place where they entered the mountain.

Just looking at the thickness of the rattan, he thought that the vine's body would cover the sky and the sun, but he didn't expect that when they entered the dense forest, what they saw in front of them was just a small camphor tree not as thick as a bamboo.

Simultaneously silent was taken aback, stumbled around and asked, "Are you sure this, this is you?"

The small camphor tree swayed desperately without wind, the leaves trembled, and the vines wrapped around its top and slowly retracted, trying to prove its identity.

"Young and promising." Zhuang Zishu squatted in front of the little tree and praised it, put one hand on its branch, and pulled Song Ju with the other.

The green light flashed, and the small camphor tree firmly suppressed the trembling caused by the excitement. The branches grew rapidly, and compared with the other side, it seemed to have grown twice as big.

After stopping the ability, Zhuang Zishu took Song Ju's hand and put it on the completely changed branch, made a clenched gesture and said, "Boss, break it."

"???" The little camphor tree, who had just been happy for a few seconds, was like a bolt from the blue sky, wishing to pull out/out/all its roots and run away.

He took Song Ju's hand inward and clenched it into a fist. Accompanied by a tooth-piercing creaking sound, the newly mutated trunk of the small camphor tree slowly shrank, and drops of juice flowed down the two of them.The clasped hands came out, and then slowly fell to the ground.

Seeing that the branch broke and fell off, Zhuang Zishu nodded in satisfaction, very good, even strengthening Song Ju is enough to deal with it.

After the experiment, seeing the hand on the back of his hand ready to leave, Song Ju's thoughts moved slightly, and he held him in the palm of his hand with his backhand, and the familiar and wonderful warmth came back.

Simultaneously silent almost stuttered from fright, "Brother...Brother, your boss, you don't like men, do you?"

Zhuang Zishu:?

He shook his hand vigorously, and the blue-white hand was as if it was covered with super glue, and he couldn't get rid of it.Hearing the simultaneously silent words, he was stunned, "I guess not? You see, doesn't he have a lot of thoughts about you? I guess it's because I feed him every day, and he has a chick complex?"

What he said made sense. Simultaneously silent after thinking about it carefully, he also felt that Brother Zhuang was right.

After Song Ju successfully deterred the little camphor tree, Zhuang Zishu had the capital to discuss with it.

He looked at the little camphor tree that used rattan to comfort his broken part and said: "I can help you strengthen the whole tree now, but tomorrow you will send me around the forest around Xiaoyue Town.Don't let strangers in anymore, can you see if you can close this deal?"

It is not difficult for it to run around Xiaoyue Town, and it has never planned to allow people who enter Xiaoyue Town and its territory to live well in it.Of course, now there must be a few of them.

Then isn't this just a matter of little effort, isn't this the same as prostitution of one's own evolution without spending anything!The top of its vines moved again and again, happily expressing that he fully agreed to this matter.

The deal is done!Simultaneously silent looked at Zhuang Zishu in surprise, and secretly clenched his fists. If nothing else, their place will become the earliest pure land after the end of the world!

Zhuang Zishu stretched out his hands to grasp the roots of the small camphor tree, but when he raised his hands, he found that his right hand was still pinched by Song Ju.

"Can you let go, Boss Song?" He raised his clasped hands and shook them in front of Song Ju with a teasing expression.

"Ho... no." Song Ju cast a glance at him, with a cold and arrogant expression, wondering if he understood his question, but still flatly rejected him.

The little camphor tree was trembling its leaves frantically in place, damn it!Can you solve it first and then show your affection!

Zhuang Zishu had no choice but to press the root of the tree with one hand, and it took about ten minutes for the little camphor tree to completely transform it.

After being successfully strengthened, the small camphor tree jumped straight from less than two meters to a height of twelve or thirteen meters, which really seemed to block out the sky.

"The apocalypse is really scary." Simultaneously silent swallowed with lingering fear, "In the past, a camphor tree could only grow a few centimeters a year, but now it can grow what it should have grown in hundreds of years in just ten minutes."

"Brother, why don't you ask Boss Song to try again to see if he can break it. I feel like I have to try a few more times."

try again?How many more times?Once again, the little camphor tree wanted to pull out its own roots and run away, but it couldn’t. It could only swing the vines complaining, and kept signaling to them that there was no need to come back again. It knew that Song Ju could stillPinch it off.

Seeing the appearance of the vines as if facing a formidable enemy, they all laughed in silence, Zhuang Zishu also let the little camphor tree ask the gods to send them back properly, and wrapped around their house several times automaticallyAssumed the duty of guard.

The safety factor of the house has suddenly increased a lot, and now there is no need to guard against zombies even when traveling.

"It's worth it to come to Xiaoyue Town." Zhuang Zishu wanted to install solar panels on the roof, and said with a smile while wrenching Song Ju's fingers that hadn't let go.

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