"Are there any pens?"

"Um?"

"I'll draw my dream for you."

Li Diudi found me a ballpoint pen and a small notebook: "Nothing else." He said this, as if he was afraid that I could not draw it on the excuse of being simple in tools. I rolled his eyes with quite disdain, took the ballpoint pen and notebook and started drawing.

As a professional comic author with no imagination, solid painting skills are the foundation for me to settle down. I sketched the scenes I could not describe on paper, with quick strokes and the pictures inevitably got a little sloppy, but the proportion of the scene and the people was not at all biased.

I didn't say anything when I was painting, and Li Duidu didn't say anything. In the quiet underground office, the only thing I had to do was rub the tip of my pen over the paper, and my breathing was heavy and light as the strokes were.

When I stopped writing and looked up, I realized that Li Duidi had nothing to do, so I kept staring at my painting. When I saw me stop writing, he raised his eyelids, his eyes connected, and his breathing was very close. The figures in his pupils could be snuggled up.

I lifted the painting up and blocked Li Duidi and I, like a barrier that could separate me from him: "The painting is done."

Li Diudi leaned on the back of the chair, hugged his hands and called me: "Su Xiaoxin."

Seeing his posture, I immediately defended: "Okay, okay, I didn't let you see if I painted well, just see what I mean..."

"Your painting is pretty good."

"Dong" My heart beat faster, not for anything else, just for... Li Duidi's heart beat through the heart and actually praised people!

"You're also good at painting."

I opened my eyes wide and looked at Li Duidu. When my most proud ability was recognized by the person who least recognized me, after the initial shock and shock, the corners of my mouth curled slightly: "Well..."

"Don't talk when I see you next time, just draw."

“…”

Haha, I'm so naive, what ivory can this guy spit out?

I knocked on the notebook with the tip of the pen: "Look at this! The point is here!"

Li Duidi followed my pen and glanced at my painting again: "The air-raid shelter during the bombing period doesn't look big. This is a mother who lost her child. I will carefully carve her face for me and I will use it to scan and copy it to send it out."

I was stunned: "Scan and copy it?"

"Well, what you see is probably what the zombie bites you were like before my lifetime." Li Diudi said this coldly, which made my back spine feel cold. "Li Paipai told me yesterday that you were dreaming. I discussed it with several doctors and corpse-drivers. It is estimated that zombie mucus enters your blood and causes poisoning. The toxicity allows you to see what zombie mucus is like before my lifetime. Logically speaking, zombie mucus will not have such toxicity, but the out-of-control ones may have mutated, and the toxicity of mucus is unknown and uncertain."

"I..." I said tremblingly, "I'm poisoned by corpse? Am I... going to die?" At the end of my speech, my tone turned, and I even cried out when I couldn't control it.

Li Duidi glanced at me, and his eyes full of disgust and conceit seemed to say, "With dad here, it's not that easy for you to die."

I controlled my emotions for a moment, and after a while, I couldn't help but start to think quietly in my mind that I would go back and write a good outline for the endless comics. If I encounter an unexpected situation, I always have to give the readers an explanation! This is the ethics of being a professional cartoonist!

While thinking, I turned the page of my notebook, formed a large shape, and then began to draw a sketch of the woman's face in my dream with ballpoint pen. As I was drawing, I suddenly remembered a little and looked up and asked Li Diudou: "Last time I was bitten by that zombie, why didn't I just let me draw the zombie look at that time?"

Li Duidi's hand wiping his glasses paused slightly, and asked me with a squinted eye: "Oh, then do you still remember what that zombie woman looks like?"

...

Sorry, I forgot that I only remember the man in black who didn't even see his face clearly about the memories of that night. Well... it seems that, indeed, in the day or two after being attacked by a zombie, I didn't care about "being bitten" at all, but devoted myself to the "love at first sight" emotion.

I was silent, lowered my head to draw, Li Duidi wiped his glasses, put them on the bridge of his nose, and then stood up: "Draw here, I'll bring someone here and go back with us today."

Without giving me a chance to ask questions again, he walked out with his hands in his arms.

About an hour later, my ballpoint pen tip stopped on the corner of the woman's eyes, deepened a shadow, then straightened my back, breathed a sigh of relief, looked left and right, and added two strokes to the corner of her mouth.

"Wow!" I heard a child's tender scream, and a dark head next to me immediately came over and admired my painting in amazement: "It's so well drawn!" The child said, looking up at me, his eyes as bright as obsidian, "You are so awesome!"

There are few children who can appreciate it like this. I feel proud and just want to say a few humble words when the notebook in my hand was taken over. Li Duidi took the notebook and looked at it. He directly called the cute girl from the front desk and said, "Hey? Come to the front desk to get the documents, and send them to me today. Second-level wanted."

Their wanted orders for the recruitment association are divided into special-level wanted warrants and first-level second-level third-level fourth-level fifth-level wanted warrants.

Generally, first-level wanted warrants are the highest wanted warrants. For example, if a non-human serial murder occurs, or a large-scale fight between non-humans is seriously injured, a first-level wanted warrant will be issued to the main criminals. Second-level wanted warrants are considered the highest level of ordinary events. It seems that the zombies put a lot of pressure on them.

As for the special wanted, Li Paipai said that this is a secret within their non-human career organization, and most people don’t know...

"Miss, not only do you draw beautifully, but you are so beautiful, I was stunned."

Um?

I moved my eyes away from Li Duidi, and saw the face of a half-human-high child. The little boy blinked his eyes as bright as obsidian staring at me. I was a little disbelief for a while. It was a little boy who said what he had just said:

"The young lady's eyes are so beautiful. It must be because she has always seen the world with such beautiful eyes, so her paintings are so beautiful."

Um!?

Wait! This kid! This kid is simply...

"Oh, I blushed when the beautiful lady kept staring at me. I was ashamed!" The little boy buried his head on my legs. Just as his forehead was about to rub against me, a pale hand behind him held his collar and picked him up.

Li Duidi looked at him squintedly: "At a young age, don't be cute and take advantage of others."

"Huh? Uncle, what are you talking about? Why can't I understand?"

Li Duidi stared at him with disgust. With a wave of his hand, he smashed him directly on the wall like throwing garbage. I exclaimed, thinking that the little boy was about to be bleeding and corpse on the spot. Unexpectedly, the child held his head and rotated several times in the air, kicked his feet steadily on the wall, twisted his waist and abdomen, and landed perfectly like the gymnastics players he saw at the meeting.

He was barefoot and didn't wear shoes, and he tied a bell around his ankle, but after the movement just now, the bell on his feet didn't even sound.

"Don't just know how to look at your face. This guy is already in his forties or fifty years to you. I will take your look at your child prodigy."

"Huh? Forty or fifty?" I was surprised, "Tianshan Tong Lao?"

"No, I'm really a little boy." He looked at me with a smile, "My name is Yu Shao. My sister can call me Xiao Shao Shao or Xiao Yu Yu. I am a corpse-driver and I'm going to live with my sister today."

"It's just a building, don't think too much." Li Diudi interrupted him.

"I'm going to live in the same building with such a beautiful young lady today. I feel so happy when I think about it. Even foreign zombies that are so disgusting are nothing."

"You can continue to sleep in the office building if you are not happy."

Yu Shao didn't even look at Li Duidi, walked up to me and stretched out his hand: "We are leaving, it's so dark ahead. I'm afraid I can't see it, so I want the young lady to hold her, otherwise I can't walk."

I looked at him quietly, then looked at Li Diudi again. Li Diudi nodded slightly invisible. Only then did I feel at ease with my hand in the palm of this strange child. And the moment he held my hand, his seemingly innocent and cute eyes suddenly had a sharp moment: "Miss was bitten by a zombie a few days ago and had nightmares, right?"

"Um……"

"Then be careful these days."

I was in a state of confusion: "Why are you careful?"

"Be careful to be taken away by zombies when dreaming."

Damn, this was so scary that I immediately became weak and I couldn't walk anymore. When he saw that I was scared, he laughed again and led me to walk, saying:

"But don't worry, Miss, your building has a barrier under foreign zombies. Although I don't want to admit it, he is indeed quite powerful. Those disobedient zombies are not able to break in. They just want to break in. Maybe not those..." He mentioned a brief sentence and changed the topic again, "But no matter what zombies, now that I live in that building, I won't let such a beautiful lady play with them. If you want to play, you can only play with me."

After hearing this, I figured it out. This corpse-driver turned out to be the guards found by Li Diudi.

"Did you drive out those lost zombies?"

Yu Shao smiled gently: "Miss, I haven't driven the body myself for a long time. Those are all made by my subordinates. But this time I encountered trouble and asked me to come from Xiangxi to clean up the venue. It just so happened that I haven't come to Chongqing for a long time. I miss the spicy old hotpot here." He pointed to the side, "It's all because of this stingy worker-a-job uncle. I've been here for two days. I have been working in the basement and never let me go out to play."

While we were talking, we had already left the underground office building of Suhuihui. In the flash of magic circles, we came to the dilapidated house we walked into in the afternoon.

Yu Shao pushed the door open and walked out, and walked onto the streets of Ciqikou with a familiarity. It was already early in the morning. Compared to Ciqikou during the day, the ancient town at night looked like an ancient town. However, the traces of commercialization were still inevitable. Occasionally, one or two stores were working to renovate at night, while other stores were closed. There were a few small bars that were not aware of the night.

The spring breeze is no longer cold, and the river water is wet, gently brushing across my face and blowing out a bit of sleepiness.

"If you want hot pot, we can buy vegetables to make our own when we come upstairs the other day." I yawned and saw that the shop selling mohua on the roadside was about to close. My parents have loved to buy this mohua since I was a child. Until now, their business is very hot during the day. It takes at least ten minutes to queue. There is no one at this night. I jumped over with sleepiness. When the boss's mobile phone was only 3% battery, I forced my payment and bought two packs of glutinous rice mohua.

"Xiao Shao Shao, come and have a gift for the meeting." I gave him a bag, "Please take care of you in the future."

"Wow! You are so nice, Miss!" Yu Shao took it happily, tear it apart and ate one, squinted his eyes and praised it as delicious. The seller next to him saw it. Before the closing, he called Yu Shao over and grabbed two handfuls of mohua plugs in his hand: "If you like it, eat more."

A cute and talkative child is really pleasing to the place wherever he goes.

Yu Shao kept praising the store owner there.

I looked at Li Duidi, he was staring at the cat on the roof, and I handed him another bag of wax: "This bag is for you."

Li Duidi then lowered his head to look at me: "What I am giving him is a gift, what I am giving me is... protection fee?"

"Then do you accept it?"

Li Diudi was silent for a moment, raised his hand, and lifted the little Mahua over.

I stressed: "I have collected protection fees, but I have to do things."

I have collected protection fees, but I have to protect me.
Chapter completed!