I stabbed the villain [Quick Transmigration]

Jing Cun took the eggshell from his hand, and the eggshell was split into two halves from the middle, with a pure white inner wall and nothing inside.

He closed the door behind his back and swept around under the sofa in the living room.

"I guess the broken shell crawled out by itself. It's in the room. Let's look for it separately."

"Search under the bed and in the corner of the wall."

Shen Jian nodded, took the eggshell and went back to the room.

Jing lived in the living room and searched around, then went to the study.

Rows of bookshelves in the study were neatly arranged, Jing Cun thought Dandan should be able to understand him, and shouted, "Xiaobai?"

"Egg?"

"Jing Baisheng?"

Jing Cun glanced at the corner, there was nothing there, turned around and was about to go out, when there was a soft sound behind him.

It's like the sound of fingernails gently scraping on paper.

"Egg?"

Jing Cun approached again, walked around the table, and lowered his head to face a face covered with bruises.

"..."

Shen Jian stared at the little boy in Jing Cun's arms, and took a blanket from the bed to wrap him up.

Eggy really followed Shen Jian, with milky white skin and jet-black eyes.Mo hair hangs down limply, small nose and small mouth, pink lips are slightly opened and closed, and saliva flows from the edge.

There are faint bruises on the right face, Eggy stretches out her chubby little hands, her eyes are black and bright, she grabs Jing Cun's clothes, and chokes out a word for a long time.

"cake."

Jing Cun, "..."

There was a slight smile on Shen Jian's indifferent face, and the corners of his lips were raised upwards.

The little thing in his arms was a soft ball, Jing Cun couldn't bear to scold, and lightly touched Eggy's face.

"It's Dad."

Eggy's small hand held Jing Cun's hand, saliva was everywhere, and she made a milky sound.

"It's papa."

Eggy grinned and repeated repeatedly, "Dad, Dad, yes...it's Papa."

Jing Cun pinched Dandan's little hand helplessly, and asked him, "Why didn't you call us to go under the table when we came out?"

Dandan sat on Jing Cun's arm with her buttocks, put her fat fingers in her mouth, glanced at Shen Jian with her black eyes, and turned her head to lie on Jing Cun's shoulder.

"Dad... fierce."

The small face was aggrieved, and the corners of the mouth were slightly curled down.

Seeing Jing Cun looking at him, Shen Jian was expressionless, "I didn't kill him."

"He almost collapsed on the bed, so I just said something to make him calm down for a while."

Jing Cun looked at Shen Jian's indifferent face, and patted Dandan on the back lightly.

"Did you hear that, Dad didn't kill you."

Jing Cun coaxed him warmly, and handed Eggy to Shen Jian, "You coax him, go find him two clothes to change into, and I'll clean up the corpses of the zombies outside."

Shen Jian hugged the child in his arms, and asked him, "Is there a zombie corpse torn apart outside the door?"

Seeing Jing Cun nodding, Shen Jian felt relieved, carried Eggy and went to the room to look for clothes.

Jing Cun went out the door, froze the zombie's body into ice cubes and moved it to the trash can downstairs, then squeezed a lot of shower gel on the floor, and washed it on the floor one after another until there was no trace or blood. taste.

If they are not cleaned up, these zombie corpses will attract more zombies at night.

After Jing Cun cleaned up the door, he went to another corridor outside the window, and cleaned the floor in the same way.

There was also blood splashed on the window, and he cleaned it up.

He used the supernatural power throughout the whole process, and after cleaning his body, there was no dirt on his body, but he still went to the bathroom to wash his hands several times due to psychological shadows.

After cooking at noon and putting the meal on the table, Shen Jian came out of the room holding Eggy.

"There is no milk powder, there is still some milk at home, warm it up for him later?"

Shen Jian changed Dandan's clothes, changed Jingcun's short sleeves to the neckline and sleeves, and put them on for Dandan.It looked like he had never done needlework, and the crooked stitches were horrible.

Eggy's raw legs were exposed, each section was chubby, and there were some blue spots on it.

Shen Jian paused slightly holding Dandan's hand, "No need... Just give him something to eat."

"Can he eat at such a young age?"

As Jing Cun said, he looked at Eggy, who just turned his head and grinned at him, revealing a few teeth that had grown out.

"He's growing fast, he's already teething, so he should be fine."

"Wrap it in a blanket, it's time to catch a cold."

Jing Cun went to the room and took out a blanket for him, wrapped the balls, only a fluffy head was exposed.

Eggy grinned, with half of her teeth looming, she opened her little hand and flopped towards Jingcun.

"cake……"

Shen Jian pressed his hand back, "Dad wants to eat, I'll feed you later."

Jing Cun still went to the kitchen to warm up milk for him, and the bowl of hot milk was drunk by Eggy, and the corners of his mouth were covered with white milk.

Shen Jian wiped it clean for him, Eggy grabbed his hand and burped.

"Dad, drink milk."

Jing Cun raised his eyebrows on the opposite side, Shen Jian was his father, but to him he became a papa.

"Drink milk...milk is delicious."

Shen Jian took the remaining milk bowls in front of him a little farther away, and said perfunctorily, "Dad knows."

Eggy, "..."

Jing Cun chuckled, "How can you treat your son like this."

Shen Jian, "It's not good to drink too much."

He lifted the blanket, revealing the round belly with balls stretched out.

Baibai's belly was bulging, fluctuating with his breathing, Shen Jian poked it, Eggy pinched his fingers, and hiccupped again.

"What are you doing?" Eggy's eyes were dark, her pink lips curled up, and her voice was filled with displeasure.

Shen Jian withdrew his hand, covered his clothes, and wrapped them in blankets again.

"Your stomach is full, you can't drink any more."

"Drink in the evening."

Shen Jian's voice was cold, and his expression showed no refusal.

Eggy pouted, her jet-black eyes turned to Jing Cun, "Bah."

The voice was soft and sweet, like a miniature version of Shen Jian acting like a baby to him.

Jing Cun felt his heart being poked lightly, his deep eyes bent, and he looked at Shen Jian cautiously, "Do you want to give him a little drink?"

Shen Jian remained expressionless, "No."

Speaking of which, ignoring the accusing Dandan, he carried Dandan into the room.

"It's noon, it's time for Eggy to go to bed."

Jing Cun sighed, packed up the rest of the bowls and chopsticks, thinking about packing up, and then he could leave in two days.

He counted his things in the small warehouse and put aside everything he wanted to take.

Seeing Shen Jian coming out of the room, he asked, "Is Eggy asleep?"

Shen Jian, "I fell asleep on the bed, I'm probably angry."

"The anger will dissipate after a while."

Jing Cun gave him a storage ring.

The ring is made of precious stones, dark and dull, with a heavy word engraved on it.

The words were engraved by Jing Cun.

Shen Jian held it in his hand and looked at it for a while, "What is this?"

"Storage ring."

Jing Cun helped him wear it on his hand, taught him to draw a talisman, and displayed the contents of the storage ring, which contained a lot of food and daily necessities.

Shen Jian was slightly surprised, "This...where did you get it?"

"It's too complicated to say."

Jing Cun, "You can use it, but if you meet someone on the road, don't tell it."

It is said that their family is prone to accidents.

Shen Jian nodded, looked at it for a while, and then his eyes fell on Jing Cun's ring of the same style as his, "Your one too?"

Jing Cun let out a "hmm".

"When are we leaving?"

Jing Cun, "Tomorrow."

He just went through the map in his head tonight.

"it is good."

The two left the warehouse, Jing Cun went to draw a map on the table, and Shen Jian went back to the room.

At night, a group of zombies were still surrounded outside, Jing Cun went back to bed after killing him, Eggy looked at him with a pair of black eyes.

He said, "Dad, what kind of ability did you use just now?"

Jing Cun was not too surprised that Eggy could speak fluently, he replied, "Supernatural power."

"Go to sleep, they can't get in, Dad will protect you."

Eggy tilted her head, "Ability..."

"If there is no ability, Dad will have no way to kill them."

Jing Cun let out a nonchalant "hmm".

Eggy muttered something in a low voice, but Jing Cun couldn't hear it clearly, and he carried Eggy into the bed.

Shen Jian on the other side heard it clearly.

What he said was: How can Dad not have supernatural powers?

Shen Jian felt a chill creeping up, and his heart slipped down his throat little by little.

He gripped the quilt tightly, turned around and saw Eggy staring at Jing Cun with a look he had never seen before.

The pitch-black eyes that closely resembled him were icy cold, and they fell on Jing Cun inch by inch, like a poisonous snake licking its prey with its core.

Shen Jian looked away, holding the mirror and thinking about Eggy.

The mirror reflected the cold silver light at night, Shen Jian had Dandan's figure in front of him, but when he changed his face, Dandan's figure changed.

Jing Cun's eyes were tightly closed, and Dandan, who was lying beside him, was their so-called son, his black hair turned silvery white, and his appearance gradually changed into a bright and delicate face.

The clothes on his body turned into a red dress, and there were some freckles on the bright side of his face, but they were not the same as the previous freckles. They looked more like corpse spots than virus-infected plaques. .

The boy was about seven or eight years old, his eyes were indifferent, he looked at Jing Cun expressionlessly, his figure flashed, and when he reached the side of the bed, his cold white hands grabbed Jing Cun's neck.

Seeing Jing Cun's brow furrowed, he slowly withdrew his hand again, and his figure disappeared into the room.

Shen Jian faintly felt that this person looked familiar, and flashed some scenes in his mind, but he couldn't figure out where he had seen him.

If he still has the memory of previous lives, he will remember it.

He has seen this person before, he is Hankui, he appears at the end of the day, and in ancient times he often appeared with the demon king.

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