Chapter 1273： Encounter with zombies again (1/2)

The night opened, and only a few bleak stars hung in the huge night sky.

At this time, Zhang Wanlin didn't know how many streets he had patrolled, and he was a little more calm than he was afraid before.

In fact, he also looked away. If he encounters a zombie, he will fight it twice before talking. If he can't beat it, he will get into someone else's yard. At least there are too many people and more powerful.

The little black dog fell asleep in his arms, without any professionalism.

Zhang Wanlin also feels pointless to keep patrolling like this. If he doesn't encounter zombies all night, he keeps looking for it?

This feels unrealistic, maybe Zhang Daoshan has sneaked to some place to rest.

Thinking of this, he was ready to go back home, and it was better to rest in the house than to get around outside.

On the way back, the faint starlight paved the path in front of him. At this moment, the little black dog moved in his arms, as if adjusting his sleeping position, and Zhang Wanlin looked over and saw him shining brightly. Look.

The little black dog became serious, and sat in his arms, with his head high and his chest high, and his hips up again, his milk ”barking”.

”Hey, Xiao Hei, don't make a joke at this time.”

Zhang Wanlin whispered and hid secretly under a low wall.

At this moment, a figure in a red shroud appeared.

He was on the other side of the wall, separated by the thickness of the wall.

He slowly walked over, the air seemed to be filled with the smell of fear. Zhang Wanlin looked through the cracks in the wall and saw his pale face gathered with faint stars. Who else could it be if it wasn't the old man of the Luo family?

Zhang Wanlin instinctively didn't dare to scream, and the little black dog even barked twice and was suppressed by him.

The heart was beating wildly in this deathly silence, and his breathing became rapid.

Zhang Wanlin kept cheering himself up in his heart, rushed out, beat him and everything was fine.

But he still hid in that dark place until Father Luo disappeared around the corner.

Zhang Wanlin let out a sigh of relief, and the little black dog barked twice and looked at him disdainfully.

He hurriedly comforted the little ancestor, ”We have to be smart, do you understand?”

At this time, Zhang Wanlin suddenly found a problem. Why did Mr. Luo jump up and make no sound?

and many more! The old man Luo's body is basically flat in the past, that is to say, floating past! A thought suddenly radiated from the bottom of his heart, this old man Luo is a ghost, not a zombie! But he only died for a few days, why did he come back as a ghost?

And on the way to see it was the home of the two brothers Luo Dagou.

While cursing his carelessness, Zhang Wanlin hurriedly followed.

Luo Dagou went to bed early, but he has been tossing and turning on the bed and can hardly fall asleep. Even if he falls asleep, he will probably have the same dream. This dream has grown in his head since his father died.

”Dad, you can't blame me for this, you can blame yourself if you want to.”

He said so alone.

Puppy Luo wanted to pee at night, probably because he drank too much water in the afternoon, and he hadn't finished peeing even after peeing in the yard.

He just touched the door bolt, but hesitated again. The toilet was on the other side of the yard, which meant he had to walk past the yard and then walk back from the yard.

This time is not very peaceful, especially thinking of the big red shroud...He stopped for a moment, decided not to take the door bolt, and walked back, like a hen with an egg in it.

But lying on the bed, he came down again, and couldn't hold back the urine.

He quickly opened the door, rushed out, and peeed in the middle of the yard before he even reached the toilet.

Luo Daguo thought it was a robber entering the house after hearing the sound, and he felt relieved when he heard it again, it turned out that Luo puppy was peeing.

He used to urinate in the middle of the night.

Luo Puppy was urinating halfway, squinting so comfortable that he wanted to whistle, but he didn't know that an old man in a red shroud was looking at him outside the fence of the yard.