I'm a good man [quick wear]

"You should be able to pass through if you keep walking from here." Ji Yang walked in front, observing the terrain with the firelight.

It's easier to walk during the day, but it's more difficult to see the terrain at night.

He remembered that there was a castle here. In the previous life, his team was forced here by zombies.

It's about ten kilometers away. The terrain here is very complicated and it's not easy to find.

Everyone believed what he said. The deep forest was so big that no one knew where they would come out.

There is water and food, they are all superpowers and they will never die of hunger.

"I'll hold it." Ji Yang took the biscuit in Zhao Xi's arms and looked at him with round eyes.

"Why are you so energetic today?" Ji Yang smiled, patted him gently, and walked forward.

"We have to walk faster, or we will be caught up, right?" Xiaowei looked behind him, a little worried.

Old Mrs. Gu's legs and feet were not good, so she was carried on the back by the enlarged Coke. Their pace was indeed not as good as others.

If you go in the right direction, you will be caught up soon.

"There aren't many people catching up." Ji Yang looked at the four routes in front of him, checked them, and pointed to the right side, "Take one route."

"Brother Yang, is it too empty here?" Xiaowei looked forward under the light of the fire. The trees on both sides were sparse and not dense.

You can see a lot of roads at a glance, and it doesn't look very safe.

"So they didn't think it was this one." Ji Yang held the biscuit in one hand and held Zhao Xi in the other, taking the lead in walking forward.

Xiaowei thought it right, and walked up quickly. Halfway through, he looked at Ma Yan'er who was panting behind him, and ran back to hold her hand.

"Meow~"

Zuo Zuo was walking at the back and barked lazily. It and Coke both exuded the smell of "not easy to mess with", and no animals would come forward.

The sound of helicopters above them became louder and louder, and planes flew in at low altitudes. Everyone turned off their lights and couldn't see clearly due to the big trees blocking them.

Flying here and there, flying here and there.

Ji Yang raised his hand directly, and a bolt of lightning hit the helicopter. It made an emergency landing with smoke. Now the noise disappeared, and he continued to clap his hands to coax Biscuit to sleep.

The other person just won’t sleep.

Dancing.

They walked into the jungle, surrounded by trees, flowers and grass. In the dark night, no one cared about Biscuit's expression. His round eyes were bright.

Wherever he passed, the trees swayed slightly, and he felt even happier when they swayed, and the vines in the darkness were circling around.

"Boost."

"They certainly can't get far."

…

When the noise came, Ji Yang and his group immediately became vigilant.

There weren't many people, so it seemed like they were searching in a few pairs.

Xiaowei sneered, "There are only three of us, come here to die?"

You underestimate them.

"Be careful, so as not to attract more people and expose your position, keep moving forward." Ji Yang quickened his pace.

The sound was getting closer and closer, and even the left and right looked back from time to time, and would move the branches around them to block the way.

"Puff puff……"

The little biscuit moved again in Ji Yang's arms, waving his hand up and down a few times.

"Be good, little biscuit." Zhao Xi tensed up. If the little ancestor cried, his position would be exposed immediately.

Others are also worried and are speeding up.

What are you afraid of?

"Wow wow wow..."

"Wow……"

…

The little biscuit started crying without any warning, shouting at the top of her lungs, tears falling one by one, which was particularly bright in the silent deep forest.

Zhao Xi took a breath and broke into a cold sweat. He quickly picked him up from Ji Yang's arms and coaxed him anxiously.

In the past, it was easy to coax him, but this time he couldn't coax him.

I can only run forward.

"Little biscuit, be good, be good, don't cry, don't cry." Zhao Xi almost tripped, but Ji Yang quickly caught him.

The voices were getting closer and closer, and following the cries, they caught up with them and were still reporting their location.

You can hear the excitement in your tone.

Everyone was in a state of preparation for war. Although Biscuit's crying had become quieter, he was still crying and couldn't be coaxed at all.

Just when they thought they were going to have a big fight, the sound slowly disappeared and the group of people got farther and farther away from them?

While the little biscuit was sobbing, it gradually disappeared.

Behind them, the road was slowly surrounded by various rattans with sharp thorns. There was no trace of the road at all, so people naturally went around it.

The group of people's hearts slowly relaxed again. Ji Yang looked at his son in his arms. He had tears in his eyes and grinned at him, making him not know what to say.

He touched his head gently and smiled back.

"Well..." Little Biscuit stretched out his little hand and put it in his mouth, Mengmeng looked at his father.

Chapter 305 Doomsday World (13)

late at night.

There were insects chirping in the forest and various birds chirping in the sky. The silence of the night seemed a bit pleasant. Ji Yang and his party never heard the sound of the search team again.

During this period, Zhao Xi took out a few bottles of water from the space and handed them to several people. She and Ji Yang were making milk for the biscuits.

The little biscuit just couldn't sleep during this journey.

Zhao Xi was worried that he would be frightened. After all, he was still very young, and she was afraid that something might happen to him. She touched his head while feeding him and took a closer look.

The little biscuit grabbed the bottle and drank his milk. His big eyes turned and looked into the distance. He rarely looked at his mother. He seemed to be very interested in everything around him.

"Eat something." Ji Yang put the bread towards her mouth, and Zhao Xi opened her mouth and took a bite.

Only then did the little biscuit pay attention to her again. His eyes fell on the bread, and he let go of the milk bottle and reached out to get it.

"Drink your milk well." Zhao Xi noticed his movement and took another quick bite, urging Ji Yang to take it away.

"Hmm..." Little Biscuit looked at the bread that was eaten by his father in two or three bites, with disappointment in his eyes. He stopped drinking milk and looked at Ji Yang with his lips pouting.