At the beginning of the apocalyptic outbreak, the town was most likely a refugee camp, so the houses were fortified. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

However, after more than 20 years of wind and rain, the originally sturdy reinforcement facilities have decayed, Weng Lan looked at the arm dangling between the iron fences, and her heart beat rapidly, she could see that the iron windows could not last for a long time.

Holding Qin Sanshan in his arms, the bad boy was still crying, but Weng Lan didn't feel any annoyance at all because of his crying, because she knew that the child was crying so happily, which meant that he should be nothing serious.

It's a pity that her mother, who is also exhausted, can't be bitter, she must find a way to face the crisis in front of her!

Weng Lan was not a fragile person originally, but he was uneasy because he had been frozen for more than 20 years, and he had some postpartum depression, so he had no energy to do anything during this time.

Anyway, Sanniang, Siniang, and Qin Qicai took good care of her, and she was happy.

Then at this moment there is no one who can protect her anymore, so she must stand up to protect herself and protect her children.

This room is obviously not safe, and the outside is full of zombies and there is no way out, and the people in the living room outside the door can't be counted on, just killed Sam himself, it is estimated that he will be hated to death, at least they can no longer trust themselves.

What to do?

What the hell is she going to do?

Holding Qin Sanshan and retreating to the window on the other side, Weng Lan opened the curtain and looked back, there was a not small courtyard outside, and a wall of almost three meters high was built around this courtyard.

At this time, there are no zombies in the yard, so the only problem is that the yard seems to be connected to the living room, which means that Ives and the others in the living room can also enter the courtyard.

After hesitating slightly, Weng Lan saw that the iron fence on the opposite side seemed to be unable to hold on, and was about to be pushed away by the zombies.

She turned her heart sideways, took the shotgun to the side and held on, and there were five bullets!

Really, when she had just killed Sam, she had fired three bullets, and she had wasted at least one bullet by throwing the first shot.

Hey, it seems that he is still too nervous, I'm sorry Sam, Weng Lan feels that he may never forget this black man, it is good that he wants to protect his companion's heart, and he has saved himself. However, such a reason could not allow her to watch her child being suffocated with her mouth covered.

Opening the window, Weng Lan jumped out quite flexibly.

Although she has no special abilities, because of the Emperor and Empress Sword God, her physical strength has become good, and it is estimated that she is stronger than ordinary men.

Therefore, Weng Lan's physical ability after concentrating was still not too weak.

Leaving the room, Weng Lan put the shotgun aside, then pulled the curtains inside, locked the iron fence with a rusty iron chain, then closed the window and picked up the shotgun again, hiding in a corner of the courtyard away from the window.

Maybe it was because he knew that his mother was not easy, or maybe he was too tired to cry, Qin Sanshan finally quieted down.

At this moment, Rutea, Els, Avis, and Juliet ran out of the door connecting the living room to the courtyard.

Ells and Rutea also carried a bookcase in their hands, Avis had a long wooden stick in their hands, and Julia held the same shotgun as Weng Lan.

Exiting the door, Ells and Lutya blocked the seemingly heavy bookcase against the door, and Avis pressed the woodpipe against the cabinet to make it stronger.

Julia cautiously held the gun and aimed at Weng Lan, her face a little pale.

Weng Lan naturally aimed a gun at Julia, there were still tears on her eyelashes, but her face was heroic!

She is not afraid of the burning of jade, she is afraid that she will not work hard enough to pay for her son!

Avis turned around and glanced at the two opposing people, and quickly dodged the shotgun in Julia's hand.

"What are you doing? She killed Sam! Julia was annoyed.

"I know, I'm depressed about this too! But now that Sam is dead, their mother and son or, and there are zombies outside, don't you think we should put aside the dispute in order to survive and think about the way back now? "Avis knew that Weng Lan killed people to save the child, although Sam's death made her feel a little sad, but since the person was dead, the so-called hatred could not solve any problem at all, now what she has to do is to stabilize the morale of the army, and then avoid the crisis surrounded by zombies.

Els, and Rutya both looked at Weng Lan with fierce eyes, but they did not speak, nor did they move forward.

They and Sam are good brothers, and although Ives and Julia have known the three of them before, they don't know each other well, but they just happen to hide in this room together.

Weng Lan killed Sam, this ugly will be avenged sooner or later, but Ells and Rutya are not in a hurry, to be precise, they are also more worried about zombies at this moment!

The yard is covered with a canopy and is made of plastic that is all yellow.

Maybe the flying zombies don't like yellow, or maybe it's because the canopy doesn't make them a few people in the yard, in short, none of the zombie beasts flew over. The iron fence in the room had been squeezed open, and a zombie had crawled in, but more zombies had been stuck in the window for crowding, and it seemed that the situation was not so bad, at least for the time being.

Weng Lan had just had such a thought in his heart, and the drowsy third boy suddenly woke up again, and before his eyes could be opened, he made a sobbing sound in his mouth.

Weng Lan's face turned pale, and she suddenly raised her head to look at the four people in the courtyard, and they were all looking at her, and there was no trace of kindness in her eyes!

Never let your child cry, either for yourself or your child!

Thinking of this, Weng Lan quickly sat down in the corner, and then gently raised his knees, put the child on his lap, and at the same time blocked the view of the four with his knees.

After making preparations, Weng Lan held a gun in one hand and guarded carefully, pulled up his clothes with the other, and then put the milk. The head was stuffed into Qin Sanshan's small mouth.

Qin Sanshan asked about the taste of the food, so he naturally became honest, and continued to close his eyes while squirming his small mouth, and began to count sheep in his little brain.

Seeing such a scene, Ives and several people were all stunned. It's forced, it turns out that you can still do this if you want your child not to cry? Didn't Sam just die in vain?

Weng Lan actually had a little regret in her heart, Sam's actions just now were too anxious, and she forgot that breastfeeding because of nervousness This behavior can block the child's mouth and make him stop crying......