Zombies of the new age are troubled

Chapter 87

Faced with several colleagues, Wang Xiaolu scratched his head in embarrassment.

"I really didn't notice it."

Everyone looked at the sky speechlessly, probably not only did they not know that there was an extra colleague.

They also don't know that not only Zhao Ling left the company, but Tian Yi also left with him.

Hey!
Forget it.

It is estimated that their zombie colleague can't even pronounce their names.

Sister Li looked at the helpless face and sighed leisurely.

Everyone knows that he is a zombie colleague, so is it necessary to be so serious?

"It's all gone, hurry up and work, don't forget that there is another week, and it will be the annual appraisal."

"Okay! I've made full preparations."

"Let the storm come more violently!"

"Yes, every day is good."

After hearing this, everyone burst into laughter, and the excitement in their hearts can be imagined.

Their focus is the same, and the person who wins in the end will get a lot of salary increase in the coming year.

Holding the newspaper, Wang Xiaolu silently left the bustling company. It had nothing to do with her. She still had to do whatever she wanted.

When she was sent to Sandong, she encountered a special situation.

After she put the newspaper into the No. 12 mailbox, she was about to leave when the door of the room opened from the inside with a "bang".

An old woman with gray hair was struggling to hold a nine-year-old child. The child's face was wrinkled, cold sweat was constantly breaking out from his forehead, and he was groaning in pain from time to time.

Seeing the old man struggling forward, Wang Xiaolu instinctively gave way to the side.

The old man's face was bloodless. I don't know if it was frightened or tired.

She glanced at the postman standing at the door. She heard that it was replaced by a zombie, and this was the first time she saw it today.

The zombies are cold, and her granddaughter can't be delayed. Instead of wasting time asking for help, it's better to send her granddaughter to the hospital as soon as possible.

After all, the old man was very sad. If he met other people, he would definitely reach out to help.

Wang Xiaolu was about to go down the stairs, but stopped involuntarily, and looked at the old man who was anxiously waiting for the elevator with his back turned to her.

In the end, he couldn't hold back, "Do you need help?"

The old man looked at the postman who walked by him at some point, and nodded hurriedly, "Thank you! Thank you so much!"

When she is old, she is not afraid of being tired or suffering, but she is afraid of throwing her granddaughter down.

Wang Xiaolu ignored the newspaper in his hand and put it in an inconspicuous corner on the ground. He reached out to pick up the child, and by chance the elevator door opened.

When I left the community, I happened to meet an empty taxi.

Wang Xiaolu watched the old man and the child leave, then went back to deliver newspapers.

With such a delay, the return time was an hour later than usual.

She was about to reach the gate of the zombie driving school, and was dragged towards a sports car by Jiang Wei who came out of it.

Wang Xiaolu frowned, and when he was about to speak, he was interrupted by a voice beside him.

"Don't preach, I let other zombies drive this car."

"Where are you taking me?"

Wang Xiaolu held the car door, but didn't get an answer, so he refused to go in.

Jiang Wei left all her tenderness at home, and pushed Wang Xiaolu into the driving seat extremely violently.

Wang Xiaolu was still dizzy until he got into the car.

"drive."

After Jiang Wei fastened her seat belt.He bent down and tied it on the person beside him.

"If you don't tell me where you're going, I won't drive."

Wang Xiaolu knew that even if Jiang Wei told the place, she would not know the way.

Jiang Wei was really in a hurry and didn't want to waste a second.

(End of this chapter)