The Blackened Male God Always Wants To Set A Routine For Me

After that, Su Smoke nodded his head for sure.

“Beautiful. ”

With a compliment from her, Su Tang's face finally rejoiced.

He wanted to reach out and silence his hair, but he always remembered Su Xiang's words.

So I care. Keep your head down and make a sound.

“Touch."

Su smoked half a buzz, then reached out and touched the little scratch on his head.

I don't know if I'm talking to myself or to him.

“It's beautiful. ”

The more exaggerated, the happier Sultan's expression will be.

Her head rested on her shoulder, rubbing and shaking her head.

Just keep on lying still.

The longer he stayed with her, the more Sultan felt that she smelled better than strawberry milk sugar.

Well, love it.

The car traveled until the sun came up and no more zombies were encountered.

Until the sun rises in the morning, around 8: 00.

Two-thirds of the way to the civilization base.

The convoy finally stopped and began to rest.

After that bloody killing last night, everyone finally started to listen and be honest.

Say what you do, do what you do. At this moment, no one dares to argue.

Make fire, cook.

Some people are looking for dry wood, others stay to help cook a large pot of rice.

Quiet and orderly.

Su Smoke didn't get out.

This is the instruction of Ye Liang, including Su Yan. Those intellectuals who were killed last night in blood were given the right to rest.

After a short sleep, Su Tang woke up too tight.

Want some water.

Just before that bottle was finished.

She's going to get out of the car and get some water.

Su Tang's eyes were closed and his face pale.

Probably because he's a zombie. Always unhappy with the bright sun.

When the sun rises, it's when he sleeps.

She reached out and took his hand off herself and stuffed it in the pocket of his own clothes.

Make sure he's still asleep, so he walks out of the car.

Su Yan searched for a while and didn't see any water.

Zhao Lingben was sitting beside him to rest.

When Su Smoke came out of the car, he looked up and asked.

“Looking for what? ”

Su smoke swallowed it.

“Water”

Zhao Ling waved to Su Yan.

Then she pulled a bottle of mineral water out of that flat bag.

Su Yan remembered at this time that Zhao Ling had space.

She raised her hand and passed the water to Su Yan.

“Drink this. ”

Thank you.

Reach out and connect the bottle of water.

Unscrew the lid and just sip.

A laugh came from the side.

Su Smoke drank water and took a look on the side.

See, it's a couple.

The man was a little fat, squatting on the ground, with a white gauze wrapped around his head and one ear wrapped tight.

Looks like an ear injury.

Next to the man, a middle-aged woman fed him water, a fan, and his face was sore.

“Father, you must be well. Our whole family counts on you. ”

When the man noticed that Su Smoke looked at him, he suddenly shrugged. His gaze shifted somewhere else, but he still hung himself and looked disdainful.

Su Yan turned around and drank another sip of water.

Zhao Ling looked at Su Yan's expression.

She'll be quiet for a while.

“You give me the feeling... that I don't know them both. ”

Su Smoke is gone.

“Should I know them? ”

Zhao Ling couldn't smile.

“You really don't know them? That night, you shot him in the ear. ”

As that sounded, Su Smoke gradually remembered.

Oh, yeah.

Turns out it's them.

The man wrapped a gauze around his hair and wrapped it all up so that it didn't appear to recognize him at first glance.