Zombies of the new age are troubled

Chapter 52 Hurry Up
"are you sick?"

Wang Xiaolu was trying his best to hide from Grandpa Wang these two days. It was true, but it wasn't that he didn't like the old man, but that the old man was too enthusiastic and she couldn't stand it.

Big Brother Wang's dark eyes flickered, "Yes! Put him in the hospital, say nothing, stay at home."

"How can this be? If you are sick, you should see a doctor."

Wang Xiaolu's face changed. Mr. Fat once said that human beings are very fragile. If you don't see a doctor when you get sick, you will easily go wrong.

Brother Wang looked like he was having a headache, "I can't help it, my sister went to Linxing, and she won't be able to come back after a while, and my father wouldn't listen to me when I spoke."

Wang Xiaolu thought of the kind old man, "May I go in and see Grandpa Wang, don't worry, I will definitely not wake Grandpa Wang up."

At this moment, she completely forgot that she still had work to do.

"It's not good to delay your work!"

Wang Xiaolu followed Big Brother Wang's gaze and almost knocked himself on the forehead a few times.

"I forgot." She glanced down at the newspaper in her hand and thought for a while, "There are still a few places downstairs, and I will deliver it soon."

Since Wang Xiaolu was born, there were not many zombies who cared about her, let alone people. The old man was one of the few human beings who cared about her except Uncle Lin. She didn't want to lose that feeling she couldn't describe.

Brother Wang hurriedly stretched out his hand and grabbed Wang Xiaolu, "Give it to me! When I went downstairs, I just dropped off these few."

"That's not good!"

After Wang Xiaolu finished speaking, thinking of the woman downstairs, he decisively put the remaining newspaper in her arms, "That's troublesome."

Brother Wang raised his brows, "My father is bothering you too. If he says something bad, don't take it seriously. He has been having a fever for the past two days and his mind is not clear."

Regarding his extremely willful father, he was not sure whether the little zombie in front of him would be kicked out.

From what Wang Xiaolu knew, Grandpa Wang was a very kind and amiable existence, so how could he say bad things to her.

When Brother Wang was about to leave, he looked back worriedly at the locked door.

Wang Xiaolu looked as if he had walked into his own house. He didn't know which room Grandpa Wang was in. After standing in the living room for a few seconds, he decisively walked to the first room on the right.

Sure enough, the old man was lying on the bed, his breathing was a little short, and he seemed to be sleeping very uncomfortable.

Wang Xiaolu tried hard to recall what Fat Teacher had taught, but after much deliberation, he couldn't think of a reason.

What did you think of?It was found to be useless, zombie schools are full of zombies, zombies don't get sick, zombies don't get sick, how could the fat teacher teach them how to cool down humans.

"Thirsty!" The voice was so hoarse that Wang Xiaolu couldn't hear it at all. The one in front of her was the old man she knew.

Wang Xiaolu walked over quickly and poured a glass of warm water for the old man.

The old man had a fever for two days and was a little dizzy. After drinking some water, he became more awake.

"Who are you? Who let you in, get out quickly."

He couldn't see very clearly, but he could feel that this was not his boy.

Wang Xiaolu blinked his red eyes innocently, and first shook his hand lightly in front of the half-opened eyes of the old man, wondering if the old man was asleep or awake?
The old man's weak hand "slapped" and hit the back of Wang Xiaolu's hand. The cold touch made the old man feel very comfortable.

He tried to keep his face straight, "Who the hell are you? Let me tell you, get out of here quickly, or I will call the police."

(End of this chapter)