Zombie Apocalypse

Chapter 1122 Weng Lan Story-Robbery

Town, Utah, 12:00 p.m.

"Well, well, horses…"

Qin Sanshan, who was eight months old, was already able to unconsciously produce the scale that adults used to whisper in his ears.

The people trapped in the courtyard were Caucasian Rutya, Juliet, black Ayers, brown-skinned girl Elvis, as well as yellow-skinned Weng Lan and her three children.

She hadn\'t eaten for a whole day, and Weng Lan could hear the rumbling sounds coming from her abdomen from time to time.

The three of them had originally fallen asleep. Although they didn\'t find Little Annie when they woke up in the middle of the night, they felt that their mother was in a good mood. They were using different scales to find a way to speak without crying.

Looking at her son who had suddenly come down obediently, Weng Lan was somewhat gratified.

You must know it\'s hard for mom right now, right? That\'s why he was so considerate of me and didn\'t cry.

Because of the night, the zombies outside quieted down. Earlier, Ayers climbed up the fence and looked out through the gap between the fence and the canopy. He discovered that although there were zombies everywhere, they were still standing quietly as if they were asleep.

Juliet and Rutya are asleep, Ayers and Elvis are vigil.

The first rule of the apocalypse was that when sleeping in the wilderness, someone had to keep watch. Otherwise, they might never wake up.

Weng Lan was not only very hungry, she was also very sleepy, but she did not dare to doze off.

Previously, she had shot and killed Sam, but now, she was on opposite sides of him, so how could she dare to sleep?

He didn\'t know when the following troops would arrive, whether Qin Qicai and the others were safe or not, and whether his other children were safe or not.

Many uncertainties made Weng Lan feel a little haggard, but she knew that she had to calm down. Right now, the most dangerous ones were actually her and Third Brother.

What should we do? Even if she can last until tomorrow morning in her current state, she probably won\'t have the slightest bit of strength left, right? At that time, if her mental energy was not concentrated, not to mention the zombies outside, even the four people trapped in the courtyard at the same time, she would not be able to deal with them.

Through their soft conversation, Weng Lan was able to remember the names of the four people and distinguish them.

Elvis wasn\'t a bad girl, but the other three weren\'t too friendly.

Now that Elvis and Ayers were vigil watchers, Weng Lan would occasionally discover that the black man called Ayers would always look at her with eyes filled with a hint of malicious intent.

Weng Lan felt that as long as she relaxed her vigilance, he would definitely rush over and snatch the gun from her hand.

Without a weapon, she wouldn\'t be able to protect Third Brother.

Ah, if only she had someone to rely on at this time?

Weng Lan wasn\'t thinking about Qin Qicai, Liu Tian, and the others. She thought of Qin An.

Hmph, you brat, you even said that you came to the United States to find her. In the end, not only did you have seven women who never forgot about him, you even gave birth to Qin Qicai…

When Weng Lan thought of this, she sighed again and again. She knew that she did not hate Qin Qicai at all, and she also liked and thanked him very much.

Without her, he might not have been able to give birth to quadruplets in this apocalyptic world and feed them all.

Perhaps because she thought of Qin An, Weng Lan felt a little relaxed. The gun in her hand, which had been on her lap, slowly slid down. She was too sleepy. She really wanted to go to sleep immediately.

Weng Lan had just thought of this when Qin Sanshan spat out a bubble in her arms. After the bubble shattered, a very clear whisper sounded.

"Mom…"

Weng Lan seemed to be filled with enlightenment. She woke up and looked coldly at the child in her arms for ten seconds before tears flowed down her cheeks.

Heavens, her child already knows how to call her mother. Even if it was just a coincidence that she had pronounced the right scale, it was still the first time he had called her mother.

So this was the feeling of being a mother! Qin An, did you hear that? Your son calls me mom! Wherever you are, you have to bless me quickly. Otherwise… don\'t blame me for not calling them daddy\'s pronunciation!

Weng Lan felt hatred in her heart. She missed Qin An and hated him.

She was completely refreshed by Third Brother\'s shout. Suddenly, she heard footsteps, and she was already beside her!

"Who is it!"

Weng Lan picked up her gun and nervously leaned against the corner of the wall. With the faint moonlight from the canopy, she discovered that it was the black Ayers who was sneaking closer!

What a close call!

If it weren\'t for Third Brother\'s mother\'s words, she … she probably wouldn\'t have had a tomorrow, right?

"Retreat immediately, I will shoot immediately!" Although Weng Lan was nervous, she still expressed her meaning clearly in English.

"Hey, can you relax, buddy? I just saw that you didn\'t eat at night, so I just wanted to give you some food, look!"

As he spoke, Ayers took out a hamburger from his bosom, which was left over from their dinner.

Weng Lan swallowed her saliva, but her eyes only stayed on the hamburger for a second, and then she fixed her gaze on Ayers\' eyes.

"We have an old saying in China, \'Weasel pays New Year greetings to chickens! If you have such good intentions, why don\'t you call me for dinner at night and sneak up on me in the middle of the night? I don\'t trust you, so please stay away from me and my children, otherwise I can do anything! Don\'t think that I wouldn\'t dare shoot just because there are zombies outside! "I don\'t mind waking up the zombies, because at least that way I won\'t have to face the crisis you brought me. The zombies aren\'t scarier than humans. Quickly retreat!"

Weng Lan spoke softly and quickly. Some words could not be spoken but could be expressed with similar meanings.

Ayers frowned slightly, spread out his hands, and then retreated.

He didn\'t expect that Weng Lan would not be tempted by the food. He had originally leaned over to subdue Weng Lan. After he was discovered, he immediately recalled the food. Once Weng Lan reached out to receive it, he should be able to easily control her.

Now all his plans had failed. Although Ayers was depressed, he could only retreat. He did not want to be woken up by this crazy woman. Although she was very beautiful and sexy, and she was a rare beauty with black hair and eyes, if he could not take advantage of her, he could only choose to retreat.

"Can you relax, woman? There are zombies outside now, so what can I do to you? You killed Sam, but I don\'t want to avenge him. My idea is very simple, that is, you lay down your arms and we can get along peacefully. After all, it\'s very dangerous here…"

Ayers said this, but he was thinking in his heart.

Wait, I don\'t believe you won\'t relax! Once I seize this opportunity, I\'ll knock you unconscious with one punch! When the time comes, I will definitely kill you, and then I will kill you to avenge Sam! There were zombies all around. What happened? The rescue team will be back sooner or later, and should arrive soon. Ayers has decided to deal with this woman before the rescue team arrives!

"Stop!" Weng Lan suddenly spoke.

Ayers was a little surprised. He turned around and smiled, "What? Do you regret it? Do you want something to eat?"

As he spoke, Ayers wanted to return to Weng Lan.

"Don\'t move! Throw the hamburger over!

I\'m sorry, I\'m hungry, but I don\'t want to accept your charity!

Please don\'t stare at me with your bull-sized eyes. You didn\'t hear wrongly or understand wrongly. I\'m robbing you. Throw the hamburger over now, or I\'ll shoot! "