Bug Master In Doomsday

Liu Ying, who was stacking the quilt in the bedroom, looked up at Wang Mang who opened the door and said, "Husband, I have almost packed everything, just this quilt."

Wang Mang smiled and looked at the thick quilt embroidered with two mandarin ducks in Liu Ying's hand. He was also a little emotional, "Xiaoying, this quilt was brought out of your house."

Liu Ying stroked the folds on the sheet and nodded, "Well, my mother embroidered the two mandarin ducks on this sheet," Liu Ying said as she said, her eyes turned red.

Wang Mang walked to the bed, sighed in understanding, held her hand, and softly comforted: "Xiaoying, we have a chance to go back to see Auntie in the future,"

Liu Ying wiped the tears that were about to fall from the corner of her eyes, and forced a smile without hindrance.

"Well, I don't know what happened to Taolin over there. Mommy was buried there. Let's not talk about it. Husband, let's go."

Wang Mang looked at Liu Ying with red eyes but a strong smile, feeling a little uncomfortable.

"Okay, Xiaoying, let's set off now. We are only halfway away from the Hidden Dragon Stele when we leave Longshi. It's coming soon."

Wang Mang took Liu Ying’s small hand and walked out of the bedroom. He went to the courtyard and took a souvenir look at the small blue brick courtyard where he had lived for more than half a week. The three of them walked towards the exit when the gathering place came.

The streets were still bustling with pedestrians, hawking vendors, and squads that went out of the city to hunt monsters. The three Wang Mang also followed the crowds out of the city and walked out of the gathering place.

The set of simple checkpoints changed a group of people. The two flattering officers did not watch this time, but the two Land Rover cars parked by him and others were as brand new.

Holding the car key, opening the door and getting into the car, Wang Mang was a little surprised. The Zilan fruit vine that he transplanted at the beginning turned out to be fruitful!

Wang Mang raised his hand and squeezed the tiny, unusually green fruit that was hung on the roof of the car. It was a bit hard and not as soft as it was in the mature period.

The color is also emerald, which is far from the purple when it is mature.

"Husband, where are we going after we leave Longshi,"

Liu Ying was also curious and pleasantly surprised when she looked at the living Zilan fruit vine. Her depressed mood before was a little better.

Wang Mang lit a cigarette, took out the map, and looked at it carefully. When he was about to finish smoking a cigarette, he said in a deep voice:

"Go here, Shahe! It's not far from Longshi, and it's on the edge of the highway. It's a good place to rest.

There was not much population in the town before, and the possibility of high-level zombies being born is not high."

"Well, husband, listen to you." Seeing Wang Mang's decision, Liu Ying took out the book from her storage ring and planned to read it while driving.

"Then sit down, let's set off," Wang Mang slammed his horn and signaled Wang Hu, who was driving another Land Rover, to follow him.

Wang Mang looked at the entrance of the gathering place where people came and went outside the window, and he thought about it quietly, even after he stepped on the gas pedal, he drove away from Longshi.

After finishing the business in the gathering place, the members of the Yao Pingping insect group who were going to see off Wang Mang, saw people go to the empty green brick courtyard. They couldn’t help but regret that they missed the boss’s seeing off.

Li Shu, who was lurking in the city lord’s mansion, sat alone in a small bedroom, looking at the opened wooden boxes on the bed.

Suddenly stood up, opened the window, and looked at the direction where he and Brother Mang came, without saying a word for a long time.