Rebirth in the last days to pick up a man

In Zhao Ping's house, besides Zhao Ping's mother and aunt, there were two little boys.

The older boy looked about fourteen or fifteen years old, and the younger one was about the same age as Ukai.

"Young man, tell us the truth, what happened to Zhao Ping?" Zhao Ping's aunt was sitting by the bed, her eyes were full of worry, and next to her, Zhao Ping's mother was crying, and the two children were also sitting on the bed. Looking at Wu Zhi warily on the bed.

Wu Zhi was a little helpless, no matter how he explained, Zhao Ping's family didn't believe that Zhao Ping was just injured

Of course, Wu Zhi didn't tell them the real situation of Zhao Ping, but only said that Zhao Ping was slightly injured.

"Auntie, to be honest, Zhao Ping is fine, but his ankle is sprained, and he will be fine in a few days." Wu Zhi smiled awkwardly.

Zhao Ping's family obviously didn't believe Wu Zhi's words. They asked a lot of questions, but Wu Zhi just

He insisted that Zhao Ping just sprained his ankle, and it took more than half an hour to finally convince Zhao Ping's family.

"Thank you then. Are you hungry? Auntie will bring you something to eat." Zhao Ping's aunt asked.

"I'm not hungry, I came here after eating." Wu Zhi waved his hand and refused.

The food here is still brought from his home, Wu Zhi naturally doesn't know how to eat it, and Zhao Ping's health still doesn't know when it will recover, the four people here are still relying on those food to survive.

"Mom, I'm sleepy" the younger boy said while pulling Zhao Ping's mother's clothes and yawning. He was Zhao Ping's younger brother.

"Then you go to bed first, and my friend will come to pick me up later, and I will leave." Wu Zhi stood up and said.

"It's okay, we're not in a hurry." Zhao Ping's aunt smiled, and she felt a lot more relaxed.

"Then I'll wait for him in the yard." Wu Zhi felt a little depressed staying here, so he walked out of the room, followed by Zhao Ping's aunt.

"You don't have to follow me, go back and rest," Wu Zhi said to Aunt Zhao Ping.

Aunt Zhao Ping looked back at the closed door, and asked softly, "Young man, tell me the truth, is Zhao Ping really okay?"

She still didn't believe Wu Zhi's words, she just took it in front of Zhao Ping's mother, she couldn't ask, she was afraid that if something happened to Zhao Ping, his mother would not be able to bear it.

"Really, don't worry, Auntie, go back to sleep, Auntie, he will be back in two days." Wu Zhi felt like he was the first two, but he could understand this family.

Obviously, this family depends on Zhao Ping to survive.

Aunt Zhao Ping sighed, "Then I'll go back first, if there is anything to do, just knock on the door." After she finished speaking, she turned and went back to the room.

Wu Zhi stood in the yard, waited for more than ten minutes, but Zhang Jian still did not come back. He was a little worried, and looked at a staircase next to him, which should lead to the third floor.

On the roof of the house, he climbed up the stairs, wanting to see if he could find Zhang Jian.

In a house tens of meters away from Zhao Ping's house, there were two figures standing on the roof and looking at Zhao Ping's house.

"Erhei, are you sure there is someone in that house?" The fatter man among the two figures asked with a frown.

"I'm sure, not long ago I saw two people jump into that house with my own eyes. One of them left in a short while and took a large group of zombies. The other person had been in there for more than half an hour. Come out" The person who spoke was a short black thin man, his eyes were shining with excitement at this moment.

The fat man looked at Zhao Ping's house and said in a deep voice, "

Then let’s go in and have a look, maybe we can find something to eat.”

"That's right, if you're lucky, it would be even better if you meet a woman." Er Hei smiled wretchedly.

After finishing speaking, the two figures jumped off the roof,

He ran towards Zhao Ping's house at a very fast speed.

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