Chapter 47 I Want to Hear You Like This and That

"That... brother, .

Zhuang Zishu was still sitting on the sofa exuding low pressure, and hid silently on the side, fidgeting.

"That...brother," his curiosity prevailed, and he called Zhuang Zishu silently.

"Huh?" Zhuang Zishu cast a gloomy face, waiting for his next words.

What is curiosity, can it be as important as his life!Simultaneously silent swallowed hard, "No... nothing."

It's too scary, the current brother is really too scary!

With a gloomy face, Zhuang Zishu got up and went to the courtyard outside, and released one of the wild boar carcasses in the space.

After the muffled sound of "bang", the pork on the ground shook and splashed a piece of ash, "simultaneously silent, come and flush."

In the living room, the simultaneously silent person who was named trembled all over, feeling that the one lying in the yard outside was not a wild boar, but himself.

"Here we come!" He didn't dare to delay, and immediately ran outside to wash off the dust on the ground for Zhuang Zishu.

The wild boar is like a calf. Zhuang Zishu didn't buy a special bone cutting knife, and he couldn't disassemble the joint skeleton like a master..

Simultaneously silent huddled by the side of the old vine and hugged it, following the sound of Zhuang Zishu's ax chopping, he also shook rhythmically, as if what Zhuang Zishu was chopping was not the meat, but him.

The old tree and vine also retreated far away, for fear of appearing in front of him and hitting bad luck.

One person and one tree vine hugged each other, and the simultaneously silent fingers kept rubbing lightly on the vine surface. When will Brother Song come back, whoever provokes the fire will put it out!

Until Zhuang Zishu chopped the whole pig into pieces, and even took out a large lump of pork belly to burn a plate of brightly colored braised pork, and placed it neatly in the center of the dining table.

The mutated wild pork is tender and springy, the skin is soft and waxy, and there is no fishy smell. It is much more delicious than the pork before the end of the world, but now it is simultaneously silent standing on the edge of the table, but it dares to swallow salivadry look.

The heat in the plate receded to a moderate temperature, and Song Ju finally came back. When he first entered, he looked a little worried. When he saw Zhuang Zishu with his head down playing with his phone, he finally came back to his senses, and his expression immediately became guilty again.He even hesitated to exit the door.

Simultaneously silent Already had enough of this depressing and terrifying atmosphere, seeing that Song Ju was about to exit the door again, he immediately raised a big smile, and said in a loud and brisk voice, "Brother Song, you are back! Hurry up, hurry up, hurry up!"Come and eat together."

"..." Song Ju cursed simultaneously silently in his heart, Zhuang Zishu's cold eyes had already cast on him, he could only smile awkwardly, walked to the table and sat down stiffly, "We are eatingwhat."

Zhuang Zishu finally moved his chopsticks, and the slender tip of the chopsticks plunged into the center of the braised pork. The flesh was pierced and made a puffing sound, "Aren't you sleeping?"

Song Ju choked and touched his nose in embarrassment.

Someone bears the anger, and the simultaneously silent finally dares to stretch out his chopsticks to pick up the piece of meat he has been coveting for a long time.

Song Ju didn't dare to answer, touched the pair of chopsticks and secretly stretched them into the plate.

"Cough," Zhuang Zishu coughed heavily, Song Ju shook his hands, silently retracted his chopsticks, his head was so low that he was about to bury it in the rice bowl, he only dared to concentrate on cooking the rice.

"I...I can explain." Song Ju bit the bullet and sat upright, posing like a primary school student being scolded.

Zhuang Zishu was chewing the fat and thin pieces of meat, and the smell of glutinous meat exploded. He put down his chopsticks and looked at Song Ju, expressing that he was all ears.

"Last night, after I lost my mind, I smelled the smell of blood. Normally, your, cough, smell of meat is already very attractive to zombies. Yesterday, the surrounding environment here was safe and not dangerous, so I couldn't help smelling it...It smells like blood." After Song Ju babbled and uttered a few words, his simultaneously silent head lowered lower and lower.

Is this really something he can listen to?I usually go to sleep with brother Zhuang in the middle of the night because of the smell of meat, but last night made Zhuang Zishu so angry, it must not be an ordinary sleep.

The smell of blood, the only place on Xiao Zhuang's body that smells of blood is the wound on his left thigh, let's smell it.

He didn't dare to lift his head, and the tip of his exposed ear became more and more red and hot because of excessive brain supplementation, and his breathing became a little short when he was silent. What an exciting scene.

"I understand you." Zhuang Zishu took out a tissue and wiped his mouth slowly. "What's the reason for entering the door for the second time?"

Entering the door for the second time, thinking about the rebellious period that he came more than ten years late, Song Ju opened his mouth, and couldn't explain it for a while.

How is he going to explain it?Do you want him to say that he was wronged because Zhuang Zishu didn't let him post it?

Needless to say, Zhuang Zishu said this, because he was simultaneously silent, and he didn't know what he would think of him in the future.

But it's too hard to think of a reason, and now that mind is so messed up, can't even make up a reasonable reason.

Zhuang Zishu leaned back in his chair, still waiting for him to give a decent reason.

He held back for a long time, finally chose to disarm and surrender, and asked Zhuang Zishu softly, "Can we go into the room and talk?"

"Is there anything that I, a distinguished VIP member of major software before the end of the world, can't listen to?" Simultaneously silent was thinking fiercely, and raised his head without thinking.

Zhuang Zishu looked away from Song Ju and turned to his face, "Tell me, what do you want to hear?"

"Of course I heard that you guys were doing... that..." in the quilt at night..." Simultaneously silent shut his mouth, and buried his head firmly in the rice bowl again, "I'm sorry!"

Song Ju felt that it was the right decision not to let Simultaneously Silent continue to listen, otherwise, with his brain power, he might not be able to take off the colored glasses in his eyes for the rest of his life.

Zhuang Zishu was obviously also speechless by simultaneously silently, he got up and went back to the room, "Let's go, let me listen to your explanation."

Seeing the door close in front of him, Qi Huan tiptoed to the door, and tried his best to hear the voice of conversation inside, and then he was pulled away by the small vine protruding from the crack of the door.

As soon as Zhuang Zishu entered the room, he sat on the bed, and Song Ju's eyes could not help but flicker. This position coincided with the position when he half pulled his pants in the morning. It was hard not to think of that somewhat charming scene.

He didn't even dare to sit by Zhuang Zishu's side. After deliberating for a long time, he finally chose to squat not far from Zhuang Zishu's legs and look up at him.

"If I tell you, can you... promise not to laugh at me? After hearing this, it will be over." Before explaining the reason, Song Ju felt that he still had to win a little favor for himself.

Zhuang Zishu nodded, "I just listened to your explanation, why did you laugh at you, don't worry."

Song Ju breathed a sigh of relief, and said like a broken can, "You also know that sometimes I become a zombie and act on instinct like a child. You kicked me out in the morning... I thought you suddenly disliked me,Just, rebellious."

"Huh? This is called rebellion...for a while?" Zhuang Zishu recalled the scene of him breaking into the door in the morning, and he couldn't believe it would be such an answer.

"One shot." Song Ju nodded boldly, and agreed to the so-called one shot very sincerely.

Seeing that Zhuang Zishu's expression softened a lot, Song Ju understood the principle of striking while the iron is hot, and hurriedly stepped forward and pulled him up and pushed him out of the door, "I must pay attention in the future, I must pay attention, hurry up and eat, don't starve yourself."

Zhuang Zishu walked out involuntarily, unable to stop the car, "Oh no, I haven't finished my sentence yet!"

"It's over! Let's go eat quickly!" Song Ju closed the door behind his backhand, how could he give him time to continue thinking.

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The rice has grown a lot. Fortunately, there are no problems in raising it this way, and it seems that the growth period has been shortened. Zhuang Zishu feels that the rice will be ripe after they return from going out.

Originally, he had the idea of ripening, but the rice is precious, and there is only this one, and he was afraid that it would destroy the seeds after ripening.

Originally planned to cultivate for a month, but the physical fitness of the supernatural being has also been partially strengthened in the last days. Zhuang Zishu did not suture the wound. In only about 20 days, there were only scabs left on his legs., As long as it is wrapped tightly with gauze to avoid being rubbed off by the trouser legs when walking, walking is no longer hindered.

Looking at it this way, the plan to go down the mountain is just around the corner.

When Song Ju was sober these days, he took the screenshots of the map before fleeing to Xiaoyue Town to plan the route. He repeatedly outlined several routes and drew them on a long map.

When Zhuang Zishu and the others first moved, the signal still existed in some areas, and there was a highway with no cars under construction. Now they are only going to the next city. The road may be blocked by vehicles. They don’t have such good luck and conditions for them to leave. They can only go completely.Drive around with hand-drawn maps and their typeset screenshots.

They have a clear division of labor, Song Ju is in charge of route planning, Zhuang Zishu is in charge of making cooked food and temporary supplements that are less smelly and easy to drink, and simultaneously silent is in charge of lying down to replenish energy.

"Determine the time and leave at dawn?" Zhuang Zishu fully charged the existing power bank, leaving nothing except the furniture.

Except for the fact that the old vines couldn't be brought into the car, even the little Chlorophytum chose to shrink it in the trunk this time.

Originally, there were only simultaneously silent and Ga Ga parrots in the back seat, which should be more than enough, but now Ga Ga can already fill half of the back seat with a dog alone, and with a parrot, only simultaneously silent is left in the back seatA wronged little seat.

Old Shuvine also wanted to go with them, but because he was too big and the place they went was too far away, he could only stay at home and guard the door reluctantly.

"Look at it for a while. When the time comes, those people on the top of the mountain will send them away. Of course, if we come back quickly, we can wait until we come back." Zhuang Zishu patted the old man who was pestering him and refused to let go.Shuteng, finally explained the matter to it in detail.

The tip of the old tree vine nodded, fearing that Zhuang Zishu would forget to come back after wandering outside for a long time.

After it sent Zhuang Zishu and the others to the villages and towns down the mountain to search for enough gasoline, it watched the SUV in front of it slowly drive away.

"They set off." Behind them, the few people who should have lived on the top of the mountain quickly found a car that could still drive, and followed them far away.

The old tree vine, who was thinking that Zhuang Zishu and the others would go up the mountain to drive people away, froze in place, and the vine seemed to want to slowly bend into a huge question mark.

What are you doing, these people?

Before the end of the world, there were cars coming and going, and their following cars might be discovered later, but now that there is not even a moving car, they are simply following them blatantly.

Zhuang Zishu, who had just driven not far away, quickly spotted them, and after a quick brake, Song Ju's vines separated the surrounding zombies, leaned out the window and shouted: "Who are following?"

The car is a bit far away, and the scene in the car behind is not clearly visible from such a small rearview mirror, so I am a little surprised that there are survivors who go out so boldly in the apocalypse.

The car at the back followed suit. First, a green sucker plant sticks out of the window. Just like that, Zhuang Zishu recognized who was behind.

"..." He couldn't help but bewildered cursing, which made Song Ju and simultaneously silent couldn't help being curious, "Who is it, bro?"

"The group of people on the top of the mountain." After Zhou Yunshan's head stuck out from behind and greeted him, Zhuang Zishu immediately retreated into the car, "I don't know what kind of crazy they are."

"Why are they following us?" Simultaneously silent turned around to look out from the rear glass of the car, and the car behind was found to be even more swaying with its heels."I'm going to tell them not to follow."

Zhuang Zishu's speed did not slow down. There are many alleys here, and the car is parked crookedly. It is better to drive on the wild road outside."It's useless, can you put a knife on their necks so they don't follow?"

Song Ju on the side didn't know what he was thinking of, and his face suddenly became unsightly.

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