Chapter 67
Jiang Xiaomian was startled, and then sighed, waiting to die in peace, laughing inwardly at his whimsical imagination.

Human beings are human beings, and zombies are zombies. Different paths lead to different destinations, and they are destined to be different.Influence a bloodthirsty bereaved baby?It's really lucky that he figured it out.

That's all, it's nothing more than death. He has already been mentally prepared for this.

With the roar of the wind, the soldier rushed to Jiang Xiaomian's body, and landed on Jiang Xiaomian's shoulder.

Jiang Xiaomian only felt his shoulders sink slightly, lightly as if a feather had fallen, and as gentle as a lover's touch.

This is not the style of soldiers!

Normally, a soldier's charge is like a fired shell, no one is his frontal enemy, and anyone he encounters will be broken.Has there ever been a time like this time when the charge was completely harmless?

Jiang Xiaomian was terrified, and couldn't help but opened his eyes, looking at the soldier who landed on his left shoulder.

Da Bing was staring at the photo intently, and then turned to Jiang Xiaomian.

A man and a dead baby met each other's eyes. After watching for a long while, the soldier suddenly opened his mouth wide. The sharp fangs in his mouth gleamed with a frightening cold light, and his tongue that exuded a fishy smell suddenly popped out. On Jiang Xiaomian's face, I licked it lightly.

Jiang Xiaomian couldn't help being taken aback, lying on the ground blankly, unable to react for a long time.

This lick didn't hurt at all, on the contrary, it seemed to be showing intimacy to Jiang Xiaomian.

Could it be that Jiang Xiaomian's whimsical idea succeeded?He really relied on that photo to gain the trust and attachment of Da Bing, a lost baby?
Glancing at Jiang Xiaomian, the soldier jumped lightly again, quickly left Jiang Xiaomian's side, rushed to the table in the security room, picked up a milk bottle that was placed there, and jumped back Jiang Xiaomian stepped forward.

He shook the bottle in his mouth at Jiang Xiaomian, his eyes full of anticipation.

Ruirui, who was seriously injured, also slowly crawled over, and also fell in front of Jiang Xiaomian, crying like a baby begging for food.

The two of them seemed to want Jiang Xiaomian to feed them.

Jiang Xiaomian realized something, endured the pain and straightened up, carefully stuffed the photo that saved her life into her pocket, then took the milk bottle from the soldier, looked around the room, and climbed up with difficulty. Moving, slowly moved to the table.

If he remembered correctly, the chef Lao Qin should have put half a can of infant milk powder in the drawer.

Because the spine was severely injured, even if it was just a simple movement of lifting the body and pulling a drawer, Jiang Xiaomian did it extremely difficult and slow.

After a long time, he tremblingly opened the drawer.As he expected, there was an opened milk powder can inside.

Dabing and Ruirui followed Jiang Xiaomian, and when they saw Jiang Xiaomian taking out the milk powder can, they couldn't help getting excited, and their cries became louder.

Jiang Xiaomian reluctantly found a pot of cold water that had been sitting there for who knows how long, mixed it with milk powder and mixed it with milk powder to make a bottle, and handed it to the soldier.

Da Bing opened his mouth to grab the bottle without hesitation, and started sucking.

Ruirui on the side looked worried and couldn't help but dance and cry loudly, trying to snatch the bottle from the soldier's hand.

But Da Bing was extremely domineering, he didn't intend to share with Rarity at all, his cheeks bulged into a ball, he sucked greedily, and the bottle of milk went down more than half in a few strokes.

Jiang Xiaomian looked at it funny, and thought about it in his mind, the dead babies were completely different from human babies, and their physiques were infinitely stronger than those of humans.

Since Rarity can eat raw zombie entrails without any fear, eating some dried milk powder should be no problem.

Thinking of this, Jiang Xiaomian simply poured out the half can of milk powder and piled it into a hill in the palm of his hand.

Rarity was very excited, rushed up impatiently, stuck out her tongue and quickly licked the milk powder, and licked it clean in a short while.

The two bereaved babies were full of food and drink, and lay lazily on the ground, contentedly using Jiang Xiaomian's body as a comfortable pillow.

The corner of Jiang Xiaomian's mouth curled up slightly, knowing that he was really lucky this time and managed to save a small life from the hands of the god of death.

Not only did the bereavement not kill him, but it also showed him the attachment emotions of a baby to his father.

I just don't know how deep this attachment is, and can it last for a long time?

He had to find a way to try it out.

After pondering for a moment, Jiang Xiaomian raised his hand and patted Da Bing's head lightly.

The soldier immediately raised his head and looked at Jiang Xiaomian. There was no trace of cruelty or viciousness in his eyes, which was completely different from before.

Jiang Xiaomian swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and said in a low voice without any confidence, "Soldier, help me get that automatic rifle."

It was the gun that Good Man Chen left there before, because time was too tight, they didn't have time to take it away when they retreated.

The soldier jumped up without any hesitation, running at lightning speed, rushed to the gun, lowered his head, bit it, and ran back dragging the automatic rifle.

Seeing the automatic rifle, Rarity shuddered violently, and suddenly shrank into a ball, as if extremely frightened.

The most serious injuries on her body were caused indirectly by this automatic rifle.Once bitten by a snake and afraid of ropes for ten years, Rarity has a lot of psychological shadow on human thermal weapons.

Jiang Xiaomian glanced at Ruirui, gently raised her hand, touched Ruirui's head twice, and said softly, "Don't worry, Ruirui. With brother Xiaomian here, from now on, no one will be able to Hurt you again."

Ruarui seemed to understand Jiang Xiaomian's comfort, and her trembling body suddenly calmed down.

Jiang Xiaomian was surprised and happy that the two orphaned babies trusted and relied on him far more deeply than he had expected.

He can let the soldiers carry out his orders without any compromise, and he can easily calm Rarity's restless emotions.It can be said that the relationship between Dabing and Ruirui is to Jiang Xiaomian, just like Coke is to Zhang Yue, showing extraordinary loyalty.

Not only did he not die here, but he also gained two loyal and capable helpers, which was really a blessing in disguise.

"Soldier, Rarity, bring me back all the guns that are scattered around."

Jiang Xiaomian forcibly suppressed his inner excitement and gave instructions in a low voice.

Dabing and Ruirui immediately rushed out separately, collected all the weapons left by Zhang Yue and the others, and piled them all in front of Jiang Xiaomian.

Jiang Xiaomian chuckled, reached out and picked up the jacket he had torn earlier, simply wrapped the guns together with the baby bottle, and then said loudly, "Big soldier, Rarity, take Brother Xiaomian to chase after him." Those people just now, okay?"

(End of this chapter)

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