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Chapter 143 Zombie Attack (47) Ask for tickets, please collect!

Ding Moyao immediately ran over, wanting to hear what the little boy had to say.

The little boy blinked and looked at her with clear, fearful and helpless eyes; "Everyone was killed by zombies, and my father was also killed."

When the little boy thought of his father being bitten to death, he couldn't help but feel pain.

Such a young child, after experiencing the departure of his mother and father, can no longer bear any blows.

"All the people here were killed?"

Ding Moyao looked at the little boy in disbelief and asked.

"Well, I was very scared, so I hid under the bed, not daring to give birth, and then I fell asleep, but when I woke up, I went to find my father for food, and I couldn't find anyone, and I couldn't find anyone Arrived."

Note that the little boy said here that he saw a large number of zombies biting people. He hid under the bed, and then came out to look for someone, but he couldn't see anyone.

When he was asleep, he didn't see anything, but those who were bitten to death by zombies, they died, and those who turned into zombies turned into zombies, it should be like this.

But there should always be some traces left, which is strange.

They have only been away for two days. Why are there so many changes here? They are still late, still one step late.

Is it true that none of these people are left as the little boy said.

It's all their fault, too confident, always ignoring the seriousness of reality.

No, no matter what, she will never let this little boy have trouble again.

Ding Moyao took out a bottle of medicine and handed it to the little boy, asking him to drink it. Although it was very bitter, the little boy was very obedient and drank it without saying a word.

Because Ding Moyao told him that as long as he drank the medicine, the zombies would not bite him again.

At this time, Qin Mo's cell phone rang, and it was the father of the chief.

"Dad, are you okay, are you okay?"

"Well, Dad is fine. Dad called you to tell you good news. The shelter in our city has been successfully defended. It is safe now, and the number of zombies is slowly decreasing so far. We try to control everyone from being bitten as much as possible, so we will get rid of all the zombies soon."

Hearing the phone call from his father to announce the good news, Qin Mo couldn't be happy at all, because he was in the shelter right now, and the lives of thousands of people disappeared without a trace within two days.

"It's a pity that these compatriots in the refuge will never know such good news."

"What, the refuge, what is it impossible for compatriots to know this good news? How could they not know? Now those people in the refuge are fighting against the zombies together with our personnel. There are many people and strength. We really did it. , and minimized casualties, what are you talking about, son?"

After hearing what his father said, Qin Mo immediately understood; "You mean that the compatriots in the shelter are all fine, everyone is fine, and they haven't been bitten to death by zombies?"

"Of course, what's the matter, son, where are you, come back quickly, come to Dad, and resist the zombies with everyone."

"Great, we'll go over and have a round with you."

After hanging up the phone, Qin Mo immediately became agitated; "Yaoyao, it's okay, Dad's defense was successful, and the people in these shelters were not killed or injured, they were all taken away by Dad, let's go together A safer place."

Qin Mo was as happy as a child.

　The author hereby declares that from tomorrow onwards, the three shifts of the day will be at 12:[-] noon, [-]:[-] pm, and [-]:[-] pm, which are the three time periods.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)