Rebirth in the End Times: The Domineering Beast Emperor's Little Wife

Chapter 59 Second Floor
Neuropathy looked at He Huan as if he was assessing something, and after a while he said slowly, "Baby, call me Dad."

The woman's pale face was distorted, and she looked at He Huan with ferocious eyes, wishing she could tear her alive.

Damn it!Damn you all!Bitch!Bitch!

He Huan pursed her lips and did not speak. No matter how she got along with the psychopath before, it was the neuropathy, but this person obviously had no problem with his mind.

And for her, the title of father is really not happy.

So, instead of barking, she asked about the duck, which was taken away by a psychopath last night.

"Duck?" He raised his eyebrows and asked, "What duck?"

Seeing that he didn't look like a fake, He Huan didn't continue to ask, and used his mental power to search and found its trace, and even saw two acquaintances.

Pei Xiuyu?He Huan lowered his head to hide the expression on his face, "I wonder if the neuropathy will recover?"

Comparing the two, this normal neuropathy has a strong aura and is much harder to deal with than that neuropathy.

Ignoring the woman's sinister gaze, the neurotic carried He Huan to the first floor of the cafeteria. The food in the morning was a bowl of water and a steamed bun. These people ate with great relish, as if intoxicated, as if they were eating a full banquet.

He Huan, who was watching, was also hungry, and the psychotic chuckled and hugged her and walked over, and someone brought two servings of food, one more plate of pickles than the others.

The psychopath pushed over a portion, pointed at the buns and said, "Eat."

He Huan is not polite at all. After three years, steamed buns will no longer be seen. It was not until the Capital Research Institute found an alternative crop in the fourth year that the food of steamed buns reappeared in the eyes of humans, but the taste was far worse. .

At this time, this fat white flour steamed bun is comparable to delicious in her eyes.

It's a pity that this thing can't provide a sliver of energy to her current body, it's just a taste to fill her stomach.

Ten minutes later, a group of people gathered in the inpatient department building. The whole team was uneven, and their strengths were even more uneven. He Huan did not have any hope for them.

A group of ordinary people only has one supernatural person, which is a bit low.

"After 3 minutes, everyone will enter the building." The psychopath's eyes were steady, and the leader's aura was so open that even He Huan couldn't help but look sideways.

He entered the building first, and He Huan followed, but he stopped, glanced at her, and said, "It's dangerous inside, stay here."

He Huan blinked, a little in disbelief, did he really know that he was a mutant beast?
In her surprised eyes, the psychopath walked into the building, and He Huan followed him mentally. The glass door inside the building was padlocked. He took out the key and opened the door. The smell of fresh flesh and blood immediately attracted a large number of zombies, who walked slowly towards the door Come.

He half-squatted on the ground and stretched his fingers, and the vigorous ability was cast instantly. A metal wall rose from the ground and sealed half of the door to reveal the upper part. Want to catch neuropathy.

After 3 minutes, people outside also walked into the building. Groups of four stood in three rows and walked to the metal wall one by one.

"Attack!" the psychopath ordered.

The four of them took out their bodies and hit the zombies behind the wall. These were unevolved zombies, and it was easy for ordinary people to kill them if they could not be caught.

Seeing this, He Huan was relieved. She turned her gaze to the window on the second floor, and a chunk of ice burst out from under her feet.

(End of this chapter)