Zombies of the new age are troubled

Chapter 727
For Wang Xiaolu, the best alarm clock is not to wake up, but to open his eyes when he smells the aroma of food.

Tian Meng knew this most clearly, so after Xiao Yi finished speaking, he couldn't help but secretly laughed.

Sure enough, her idea was soon confirmed later.

The delivery man just opened the door, even before the lunch box was opened.

A certain nose moved, but the eyes did not open, and they all sat up.

"It smells so good, it's lunch time."

This unconscious murmur made Ding Lan laugh out loud, Xiaolu is really cute.

Hearing everyone's cheerful laughter, Wang Xiaolu opened his eyes and looked over in puzzlement, "What's the matter? Make you so happy, tell me and listen."

After a few brief pauses, louder laughter broke out.

Wang Xiaolu was confused by the laughter, so she squinted for a while, wondering why everyone has become abnormal.

She shook her head vigorously, let the things that she doesn't understand just let it go with the wind, there are more important things waiting for her to do.

Ding Lan and the others looked at the path that was rushing to the dining table, the smile on their lips quickly disappeared, and there was distress on their faces.

When Wang Xiaolu was eating, he did not forget to extend his hand to greet everyone to come quickly.

At this moment, Xiao Yi, after leaving here, will be in the office. He stands in front of the window, his eyes always fixed on one place.

How to do?
How much he cared about Xiaolu had unconsciously occupied his whole heart.

He has a crazy idea and keeps Xiaolu with him all the time.

I am afraid that if Xiaolu leaves my sight, I will be hurt, sad, and helpless.

This kind of thinking has been very strong since Xiaolu's accident, so he avoided Xiaolu during this period of time.

He also wondered if this thought would fade over time.

the next day.

After Wang Xiaolu made the crown successfully, he stopped going to the shop, and Ding Lan was also left at home.

Ding Lan couldn't tell others about the pain in her heart, so she could only sit in the car and look eagerly at the things placed on both sides of the car.

One is the crown made in front of Xiaolu, and the other is a small crown made by Xiaolu at some point.

No matter which one is pressed, her heart will bleed.

Wang Xiaolu didn't care about the dead things on the ground at all, but he only cared about one.

You have to be motivated to make progress and succeed, right?
Why are zombies stupid? Why can't they do it.

After such a long period of observation, Wang Xiaolu has roughly understood.

It's not that the zombies are really stupid, but that they don't take it to heart at all.

Infinite life, how can you care about that little time, you can't learn it in a day, you can't learn it in a month, you can't learn it in ten years, you should learn it in 100 years.

This mentality is the reason why they don't think about anything and don't practice it.

Ding Lan had been learning how to drive for a few days, and she almost collapsed. Every time Xiaolu opened her mouth, her heart was in her throat.

"It's about to hit the little one."

This obviously gloating voice made Ding Lan's teeth itch with hatred, and at the same time, he had to concentrate all his attention on looking ahead.

If she hits one, she will definitely go crazy.

Regardless of how beautiful it is, it is all money, countless banknotes.

Wang Xiaolu's voice always rings out in time, bringing each accident to a perfect ending.

Ding Lan looked out the window at the gradually setting sun, and felt extremely grateful that this day's torment was finally over.

(End of this chapter)