The melon-eating system, everyone listens to my voice

"God damn it, it's already noon and you're still sleeping, waiting for an old woman like me to serve you."

An old woman in gray clothes and black baggy pants stood at the door of the main room and cursed loudly and passionately.

Her eyelids were drooping, her eyes were cloudy, her brows were furrowed, and her dry mouth was constantly secreting saliva.

Looking in the direction of her finger, I could clearly see the foggy sky with a hint of bluish white. It was probably only 4 o'clock at the moment.

There was a rustling sound coming from the bed in the house on the left. A woman in her late 40s muttered something and reached out to pull a coat from the side and put it on.

Occasionally, I would free my hands to pat the middle-aged man who was snoring on the other side, creating a crazy feeling of "I can't sleep, and you can't sleep either."

The middle-aged man finally responded to his wife Zhang Xiaocui's pinching, rubbing, pinching and beating. He opened one eye impatiently and said in a rough voice,

"Xiao Cui, what are you doing? Can't you let me sleep? I worked all day yesterday."

Zhang Xiaocui opened her eyes wide with dissatisfaction.

"Boss, it's not me who's stopping you from sleeping. It's mom who's calling us outside at this hour. You should get up quickly. There's no water at home. Go get some water and chop some firewood."

The middle-aged man didn't need to prick up his ears to hear his mother's loud voice, like a screaming rooster.

He wailed, "What's wrong with mom? She used to remind me to get up at five or six o'clock, but today she started at three or four o'clock."

The man was the eldest son in the family, Shen Congbao. He was thick-skinned and rough, and had no idea about the sensitive atmosphere in the family.

Zhang Xiaocui, on the other hand, was mysterious and whispered, "You are stupid. Zhaozhao was pushed by fourth brother's wife yesterday and injured his head. Fourth brother's wife ran back to her parents' home after being scolded by mother, and fourth brother followed her. Mother is so angry that she can't vent her anger!"

"You are all like pigs, right? I shouted so many times through the door, but you turned a deaf ear to me, right? You didn't come out, so don't eat all day. I want to see if you can still sleep after being hungry for a day."

Outside the house, Shen Li looked at the doors of the rooms on both sides and found that none of them were open. She felt like a fire of anger was building up in her heart and her voice became louder and louder.

Oops!

After Zhang Xiaocui sent the last button, she hurried forward, opened the door, and smiled gently and flatteringly.

"Mom, you got up so early today. You really are the pillar of our family. You play an important role every day."

The door opposite opened at the same time, and a timid woman walked out. She hesitated for a long time before she uttered a sentence, "Mom, do you have any instructions?"

Following behind were two teenage girls, who also huddled and called out “Grandma.”

Shen Li rolled her eyes, her eyes turned up to the sky, and said unhappily,

"Can't you speak louder, you..."

He stopped halfway through his speech, curled his lips, and changed his words.

"I've been calling you for so long, but you're still taking your time. Don't you need to cook breakfast? Don't you need to feed the chickens? Don't you need to pull the weeds in the vegetable garden? Don't you need to sweep the yard and wash the dirty clothes?"

The little old lady did a lot of work in one breath.

It does sound like a lot, but they are all necessary tasks for the Shen family every day.

After the old lady gave her daughter-in-law a lesson, she arranged:

"Today's breakfast is the eldest's turn, and the chores at home are the responsibility of the third's. In addition, the eldest's will cook two boiled eggs for Zhao Zhao today."

Both of them agreed and went their separate ways to do their own work.

The old lady is not only rude to her daughter-in-law, but also to her son.

She casually took out a long, thick piece of wood from the firewood pile and slapped it on the ground, threatening her two sons as usual.

"Big brother, third brother, if you continue to sleep, don't force me to hit you in front of so many people."

In an instant, two tall and strong men rushed to the old lady to express their sincerity.

"Mom, I'm here, please show mercy."

Shen Li chuckled, and the two brothers, one holding the bucket and the shoulder pole, and the other quickly moved the thick branches and dead trees, sat on their own chair, and started chopping wood.

Shen Li arranged everything for the whole family, except for the grandchildren.

With her daughter-in-law and son working, Shen Li felt that she could still give her grandchildren some time to rest.

The two granddaughters of the third brother's family followed their mother out voluntarily. Mrs. Shen Li couldn't stop them from helping their mother with work!

Shen Li didn't care about this at all. As a daughter, she loved her mother very much, so why would she interfere?

In a small room on the right, a woman lying on the bed slowly opened her eyes.

"Hey, it hurts!"

Every time Shen Zhao moved, he felt as if his head was going to split apart. He followed the feeling and reached upwards, where he felt a strip of white cloth. It was excruciatingly painful.

Shen Zhao simply gave up the idea of ​​uncovering the cloth, took out a drop of spiritual spring from the space, and dripped it into his mouth.

The spiritual spring water flowed into the body through the mouth to warm it. After a while, I felt much more comfortable. I stood up and looked at the surroundings in unfamiliarity.

This is a room of only three or four square meters, surrounded by gray earth bricks, some of which are even cracked and covered with waste paper.

There was a small window, and looking through it, it was still white outside.

The room was simply furnished with a wooden bed, an old thin blanket, two wooden boxes, and a wooden table with some small things scattered on it.

That’s all.

Shen Zhao looked at all this in a daze. Didn’t she die together with the Zombie King?

The flames of the explosion reflected the relief and liberation in Shen Zhao's eyes.

It has been five years since Shen Zhao entered the apocalypse. Every day he is either on his way to kill zombies or on guard against people with bad intentions.

Shen Zhao is really good-looking, with fair and translucent skin and bright and lively eyes, a rare beauty in the end times.

Shen Zhao couldn't protect herself well at the beginning. She had no special powers and no family.

Before the end of the world, he was just a working social animal, earning 5,000 yuan a month, and was an ordinary person who had to save money even when going to the supermarket.

The only thing that is unusual is his appearance. It can be said that Shen Zhao’s only advantage is that he is good-looking.

When the end of the world came, Shen Zhao became a poor man hiding from place to place.

Fortunately, the period of anxiety and fear was only half a month. After half a month, Shen Zhao had a space, a space where he could enter and exit freely, and a space for storage. Shen Zhao hid there for ten days and half a month.

Moreover, there is a spiritual spring in the space, which only drips three drops every day. Shen Zhao stimulated his strength and lightning powers by drinking 180 drops of spiritual spring water for half a year.

From then on, Shen Zhao became a woman that even zombies dared not mess with.

And she wasn't sure if it was because she had been hiding in space for too long for the past six months, but Shen Zhao particularly liked talking to people, and she even didn't let zombies go.

Someone joked that the zombies were not beaten to death, but were stimulated to death by Shen Zhao's endless words.

From this we can see how powerful the chatterbox Shen Zhao is.