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Chapter thirty-fifth, one life

Where did the food come from? Such quantities of white rice and flour were a surprising amount at that time.

Of course it was accumulated by Peng Wu from the past to now.

It sounds incredible. Since a long time ago, Peng Wu has been preparing to warn of famine. He saves a little bit of each meal and does more work and accumulates a little bit during the busy farming season.

But I didn't expect that the famine came so quickly that the white rice and flour had not yet been retained to the expected amount.

These white rice noodles.

Only enough for one person to spend the winter.

If two people eat, they may not be able to hold on until half of it.

Here, someone must make the choice.

And there is only one person who can make a choice, and that is Peng Wu.

The snow-capped mountains are cold and the evening people are desolate. Peng Wu walks alone on the mountain.

Drag the confused body to find the place where you can see the child.

The snow is still falling.

The people in the village died one after another. Every day, fresh corpses were produced, and every day, fresh corpses disappeared inexplicably.

Peng Wu came to the corner of the snow-capped mountain, sitting down, and arrived here purely with his will.

Here, you can look at the village from afar, and there are few people coming here.

Still, look at my daughter.

Protect your daughter.

Keep your promise to protect your daughter to the end.

When Peng Wu sat down.

It was already a corpse, with eyes open but no longer alive. It was just a distant side looking into the distance, the village.

Watching the body of the daughter, father.

The heavy snow is still falling, and the cold winter is not over.

Covering the body.

Can't cover my father's eyes...

......

Everyone was a little silent and confused when they watched this scene.

What I feel is the greatness of fatherly love, leaving the hope of life to my daughter, and protecting the child to the end with willpower.

Finally, I silently watch in a corner of the snow-capped mountains—

Everyone present asked themselves whether they could climb such a high snow-capped mountain in extreme weakness and hunger...

They are still in the case of cultivation, and Peng Wu is just an ordinary farmer. For ordinary people, this is not the limit, it has already broken through the limit...

The fantasy ended and the scene returned to the roof, which was a little cold. Compared to the snowy night in the fantasy, the roof might be a little colder.

The human heart in the illusion is warm.

It's cold here.

At this point, Gu Taisan also felt relieved and felt that he was not in the illusion now, at least he was relatively safe. He couldn't help but sigh at Guo Wu in the illusion.

"He's very awesome..."

"So, you should be grateful for the current grace of one meter and one meal. At that time, my father was almost alive. You guys, go home and wash your parents' feet, cook some meals, rub bowls, etc., do you know." Li Yu carried his hands on his back, and educated the men in black and Gu Taisan in the manner of an elder. Even Xie Lingshu turned his head away with his expression.

These people in black can only say yes and yes. Although they are very grateful, it is not fun to be taught by others!

Can you still have fun?

Li Yu was also. Although it was great to educate these people with an elder attitude, he was still shocked by that scene.

Li Yu has never experienced the thing of fatherly love, but it does not prevent him from understanding the greatness of this thing.

But saying a thousand words is all about [Peng Wu]'s life.

Instead of the memory of a zombie man, it is just that the zombie man inherits the memory from Peng Wu. Peng Wu is a great father, but what does this have to do with the zombie man? It seems that it has nothing to do with it.

For the special operations teams such as Gu Tai San, this is still an illegal alien that needs to be urgently eliminated.

Li Yu came to the zombie man and looked at him and said.

"Now, do you see that you have done everything and want to live three more days."

"I...meaning...I am a zombie...I live...I am not alive...I have no soul...I am just...Walking dead...It's just..."

The zombie man squatted down with his head in his arms, as if he was thinking about something very painful.

The corpse gas began to surge and explode.

The zombie man's mood fluctuates greatly, causing some rotten and fishy winds to be felt in the surrounding air.

Gu Taisan and others were a little nervous. They were not good at taking action now, nor were they not good at not taking action. What should I do? It was very urgent to wait online.

At this moment, from Li Yu's perspective, the zombie man's forehead represents the fire of desire burning.

Different from the desire at the beginning, if the desire for survival is a cocoon, then this desire is a butterfly, a desire hidden deep in desire.

It's a zombie man, pure desire from the heart.

What exactly is his desire?

Do you survive?

But he had no more things to exchange.

The most precious thing can only be exchanged for three days of life. What exactly drives him...

Li Yu was very curious and reached out to touch the zombie man emitting a rotten and fishy storm.

The zombie man who no one dares to approach or touch.

Only Li Yu dared to come forward to touch him, his face was calm and powerful.

Li Yu suddenly felt why she was so strong...

Everyone around him was retreating, and his posture of moving forward was so handsome.

"boss..."

"Hmm? What's wrong."

"I know you may be immersed in your handsomeness now." Xie Lingshu's tone fluctuated a little, and the corner of his mouth twitched: "But can you come in front of me..."

"cannot..."

The reason why Li Yu was not afraid of corpse qi was purely because Xie Lingshu was blocking in front, and these corpse qi did not dare to approach Xie Lingshu.

It's just a bit disgusting. If you look closely, the shape of these corpse qi is a subtle green deworming collection, densely packed, gathered and twisted, and it makes you feel uncomfortable all over.

"You are so scared that your Ghost King is so frightened. Your clothes are tailor-made by the pawn shop." Li Yu said to Xie Lingshu with a blank look and said, "I'm different. I'm still wearing street stalls. What should I do if my clothes are corroded after getting close to you? Do you want me to run naked?"

Xie Lingshu: "..."

OK, it makes sense, but it's really disgusting!

Li Yu continued to hide behind Xie Lingshu in an extremely handsome posture, then strode forward and touched the zombie man's head.

The moment he touched, the corpse energy disappeared and returned to the zombie man in a spiral twisted state.

The desire of the corpse.

The scene began to distort and change, and once again fell into a illusion.

The snow-capped mountains are white and the rarely visited tops of the mountain, snow covers everything and also covers Guo Wu's body.

At this time, the place where Guo Wu was buried.

There was a hint of movement.

Guo Wu is already dead, and he can't die anymore.

It was no longer Guo Wu who moved.
Chapter completed!
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