Doomsday is King Reborn

"This is my daughter, her name is Tang Nan, you can call her Nan Nan!"

"Ninny, call uncle!" Yang Fang pushed a pile of suitcases out of the door, and saw Wu Feng who was quite impatient in the courtyard at a glance. She couldn't help but smiled awkwardly, and quickly pushed her seven-year-old daughter out to make shield.

Yang Fang believed that Wu Feng should have sympathy for the poor little girl.

"Forehead?"

"This box of yours is full of food and water?" Wu Feng glanced at the little girl who was holding two woolen bears, but he didn't feel cold.

He even felt a bit of a headache.

This girl with teary eyes and hugging a woolen bear is a real child.

In the last days, this means absolute burden.

Before Wu Feng rescued Qingcao in the Dafuyuan Supermarket in C City, at least Qingcao was 14 years old. Although she was still a young girl, she had some fighting ability.

And what would such a seven-year-old kid do?

I am afraid that besides eating, she will cry and make trouble.

Thinking that in the future, there would be another little trouble around him who would cry at every turn. Wu Feng had one head and two big ones, and he even regretted agreeing to take this woman with him.

"no!"

"There are only two boxes containing food and water!"

"The others are some change of clothes!" Seeing Wu Feng's indifferent gaze, Yang Fang couldn't help but tremble in her heart. Women are the most sensitive.

She could naturally see that Wu Feng didn't seem to have any compassion for her daughter.

On the contrary, Wu Feng's face was full of impatience.

This impatient expression touched Yang Fang a lot.

"Oh!"

"Forget it this time!"

"However, I hope you can know that this is the end of the world. If you go on like this next time, I won't wait for you!" Wu Feng nodded.

He was actually a little upset and wanted to get angry.

But looking at the little girl Tang Nan who looked up at him with curious eyes, Wu Feng still endured it.

He knew that the age of seven or eight was the most likely stage for a child to leave a psychological shadow.

Although he, Wu Feng, was not a bad person, he would not take his anger out on a child.

"rest assured!"

"I promise there will be no next time!" Yang Fang nodded quickly, and at the same time, she hid two obviously heavy boxes behind her.

Yang Fang was thinking that if Wu Feng found out that these two boxes contained woolen toys for her little girl, she would be even more angry.

"All right!"

"Get in the car, let's start now!" Wu Feng waved his hand, unwilling to listen to Yang Fang's assurance, he turned around directly, wanting to sit back in the driver's seat of the Hummer H1, but as soon as the door was opened, Wu Feng felt that his trouser legs seemed to be pulled by something.

Looking down, it was Tang Nan who was seven years old, pursing her lips and carefully pulling on his trouser legs.

Seeing Wu Feng lower his head, the little girl immediately released her hand timidly.

"Uncle Superman, can I take your car?" The little girl's voice was very low.

But at such a short distance, Wu Feng, who is an evolutionary, can hear even the smallest voice clearly.

Originally, according to Wu Feng's definition of Tang Nan as a small trouble, he would definitely not let this girl get into his car.

But the little girl's words of Uncle Superman made Wu Feng's refusal choke in his throat.

"What kind of sin have I done!"

Chapter 245 Can't find the way back

Reject it sternly, it hurts the children too much, and maybe it will leave an indelible shadow on others.

Don't refuse, Wu Feng felt that it was not very good.

In the end, between his temporary feelings and the future growth of a child, Wu Feng still chose the latter, allowing the seven-year-old Tang Nan to successfully climb into the back seat of the Hummer.

"ah!"

"This car is so comfortable to sit in!"

"Mom, are you coming too?" Little Nannan sat on the back seat of the car and padded hard twice, feeling the comfortable elasticity of the seat, and immediately shouted to Yang Fang outside.

However, it is naturally impossible for Yang Fang to also get in this car.

If she got in the car, who would drive the pickup truck?

Who pulled those two evolved Tibetan mastiffs?

The daughter Xiaonannan's face is already thick enough, and she, Yang Fang, is a mother, but she can't do things that push her forward.

Could it be possible to ask Wu Feng to drive that pickup truck?

The two just met by chance, looking at Wu Feng's icy face, Yang Fang stuck out her tongue, quickly comforted the little girl, and began to arrange two Tibetan mastiffs.

In fact, the two big dogs with wisdom are very easy to arrange.

Yang Fang just opened the iron whistle on the back compartment of the pickup truck, and the two Tibetan mastiffs climbed up automatically. Moreover, since it was not the first time to ride in this pickup truck, their movements were pure.

Not only did they give in to each other, but they also took the initiative to lift the rear compartment.

"Crack!"

Yang Fang unlocked the latch of the door before boarding the pickup truck.

"Boom boom boom!" Wu Feng stepped on the Hummer's gas pedal to the bottom, and knocked open the unlocked door, and Yang Fang followed closely behind.

Following the departure of a Hummer and a pickup truck, this single-family house that had not been occupied for more than 20 days was suddenly rushed in by some zombies.

However, there were no living people inside, so there was no attraction for these zombies. They just walked around in the courtyard and then returned to the commercial street.

In their empty eye sockets, red light flickers occasionally.

They are zombies, but they also have expectations, looking forward to who can give them a lot of flesh and blood, so that they can have a full meal.