Raising Baby in Apocalypse

Four Hundred and One, I Will Definitely Be a Showman when I Grow Up

After Zhan Lian got out of the car, opened the door of the rear seat, bent down, and carried the doll out, the little kid stopped crying as soon as he got out of the car, a four-month-old child , held in his hands by Zhan Lian, he laughed. "Extracurricular books┡W? W W. ΔKe Wai Shu . O R? G【No pop-up novel network】

Gives a sense of pride for no reason.

What are you proud of? Didn't it just succeed, can you come out for a walk?

An Ran got out of the car, rolled her eyes at the baby, and saw that the little lump of meat was being distressed by Zhan Lian, hugging her in her arms, coaxing and teasing her like a little princess, An Ran felt that the baby, this child, grew up The queen must be a show star, because she has a father who is very supportive!

All of a sudden, An Ran, who had nothing to do, stood by the car with her hands empty, and watched the cars driven by Luo Feifan and others stop at the side of the national road one after another. The temperature was getting colder, everyone We are discussing how to spend the night.

The car has been driving for a full day. It didn’t stop at the gas station before. Now there are no residential buildings in the wilderness, so I can only spend the night in the car. Fortunately, because there are a lot of supplies, the car Enough too.

So everyone got busy, took the quilt from the trunk, flattened the seat, and prepared to sleep first.

She was bored, and saw that the doll was hugged and coaxed very well by Zhan Lian, so she took out the spiked plant from the car seat and looked carefully at it under the moonlight. It was about the size of a palm with a thorn at the end A ball the size of a ping pong ball with a short root system.

She planted the plant in the field next to the national road.

The world is surprisingly quiet, and the plants in the ground are no longer clamoring for danger. On such a road near Xiangcheng, all the plants seem to have a unified voice and say nothing.

Even the spiked plant that An Ran had just planted, under the urging of An Ran's ability, just silently took root and sprouted in the ground, and a second spike grew.

Without flesh and blood, without eggs, eggs or cubs of mutated animals, An Ran spent almost double the supernatural energy, and could only make this spiked plant grow to this extent. Obviously, this spiked plant is different from other Plants are different, absorbing so much energy from An Ran, they are only a foot long, and only have a second thorn.

She decided to focus on cultivating this spiky plant, maybe what kind of plant can be cultivated? !

The night gradually deepened, and the surrounding was very quiet. The doll yawned a little after being coaxed by Zhan Lian, and fell asleep drooling on Zhan Lian's shoulder.

under the moonlight,

At the end of the winding national road, a group of cars galloped over. The person in the lead car saw the tents on the side of the national road and shouted loudly:

"You don't want to die? Run, the zombies are coming!!!"

The person who spoke, drove a familiar car. He was the punk guy who looked like a rock band that he met yesterday morning. It was just that he was leading a convoy on the national highway going north. Now when he came back south However, the number of cars in the convoy seemed to be a few fewer, and there were still five people in the lead car.

An Ran stood up from the side of the road, looked at the panic-stricken crowd, Zhan Lian came over with the baby in his arms, Yun Tao also hurried over, and asked first: ..

"Are there really zombies coming?"

"I haven't heard the news."

An Ran looked blank, watching the punk boy yelling for everyone to run away, the car didn't stop all the way, leading the convoy through the tent, and rushed over, the panicked look didn't seem to be fake.

But why didn't the plant tell her anything?

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