"Classmate Xiao Ming is here?"

"You just came from outside, how is the situation outside?"

As soon as Wang Lifang saw Jiang Ming come in, she quickly washed her hands and came over to talk to Jiang Ming cordially.

Zhou Liang also temporarily put down the kitchen knife, and brought over the freshly boiled tea with a smile, and also brought over a few clean teacups.

When Wang Lifang and his wife saw that Jiang Ming looked like a good student, they were very satisfied with the marriage.

Being able to come cleanly from the outside at this time shows that you have good strength.

Regardless of whether others agree or not, grandparents agreed.

"Outside... there are all monsters, but they are not very powerful yet. They can still get out using their powers."

Jiang Ming knew that his grandparents had very powerful powers, and his evaluation was very fair.

Today's zombies are all born less than two hours ago. The later the zombies are devoured, the higher their level and become more powerful.

Compared to the past, zombies today are indeed weaker.

For ordinary people, zombies have always been a means of crushing them.

"Well, the world has changed now. You have to be careful when you go out to avoid accidentally getting infected."

Zhou Wenwen had already taught his family members that they must not be scratched by zombies. A small wound can make people scream.

This is also the reason why the living space of human survivors has been compressed.

Wang Lifang handed Jiang Ming a cup of tea and asked kindly,

"Is everything fine at home?"

Speaking of which, she has never met her biological mother.

The two children were still in the dating stage and seemed quite reserved. She felt that they were the best match.

——Finally, there is a blind Mihaoshi student who must be caught.

"Home..."

Jiang Ming paused, his face became paler, and he only muttered two words.

I don't want to talk about things at home.

The people in the family cannot accept monsters.

And he is that bloodthirsty monster.

If Wenwen and the others knew, he...

Jiang Ming's eyes were dyed scarlet, and he lowered his head and took a sip of tea without looking directly at the crowd.

"Oh! What a sin!"

"When you come here, treat it as if you are coming to your own home. Don't be polite. From now on, just follow your grandparents!"

Wang Lifang's eyes were slightly red and she sighed heavily.

Judging from Jiang Ming's reaction, I thought that everyone in Jiang Ming's family had died and turned into zombies.

Even Zhou Wenwen thinks so.

The melancholy aura on Jiang Ming's body couldn't be wiped away, and just standing there made people feel distressed.

"Grandpa stewed chicken soup. I'll have a bowl of it later."

Zhou Liang patted Jiang Ming's shoulder kindly.

He retracted his fingers and rubbed them slightly, feeling the coolness on Jiang Ming's body.

Zhou Liang didn't say anything, but found the remote control of the air conditioner and turned off the cooling air conditioner.

August in the Gregorian calendar is quite hot. Maybe Jiang Ming lost his family, so his body temperature was out of balance.

If it wasn't for everyone who couldn't bear it, Zhou Liang would have wanted to turn on the heating mode for Jiang Ming.

Jiang Ming saw Zhou Liang's actions, and his eyes became calmer.

"Has the house been tidied up? I can go and help."

Zhou Wenwen pulled Jiang Ming to sit on the sofa and spoke softly.

The virus broke out at six o'clock. If Jiang Ming's family members were infected, Jiang Ming might not be able to handle it alone.

It's not easy to bury.

Jiang Ming shook his head gently, unwilling to talk about family affairs anymore.

Zhou Wenwen didn’t want to ask any more questions.

For breakfast, I stewed a chicken that was raised in the space, and added noodles to the chicken soup.

The chicken was originally planned to be stored in the space and eaten at noon, but I was a little tired of eating chicken so early in the morning.

When Jiang Ming arrived, he decisively brought two chicken drumsticks to the table, one for each of Zhou Wenwen and Jiang Ming.

Zhou Yichen successfully got two chicken wings, and ate them like crazy.

"How's it going? Does it suit your taste?"

Seeing Jiang Ming eating silently, Wang Lifang gave Jiang Ming another chopstick of chicken.

"Well, my grandparents' cooking is very good, and the chicken tastes just like the ones in restaurants."

Jiang Ming ate slowly, and it was obvious that he liked it very much.

Only he knew that the chewed cotton in his mouth seemed to be tasteless, with no taste at all.

When there is no mutation, he can eat anything. After the mutation, only flesh and blood can stimulate his taste buds.

But he never crossed the line and always restrained himself.

For ten years, every time I ate it was like chewing wax.

Being able to sit with Wenwen, there is no taste in my mouth, but my heart is sweet.

It would be great if it could always be like this.

"Sister, where are you going to play later?"

Zhou Yichen gnawed on chicken wings and ate noodles.

The little hamster was curled up in Zhou Yichen's pocket, its body emitting a faint yellow light, its dark eyes staring at Zhou Yichen's chicken noodle soup.

His expression is exactly the same as Zhou Yichen's, cute and cute.

"Xiao Jiang and I will go out in a while. You and your grandparents should stay at home and don't go out. If someone knocks on the door, don't answer them!"

Zhou Wenwen warned.

I originally planned to take my grandparents and younger brother out for a walk to help them adapt to the end of the world.

But Jiang Ming didn't look well. There had been huge changes in his family, so he wanted to go out alone with him.

Hope it makes him feel better.

"Ah, you're not going out?"

Zhou Yichen scratched his head, looked at Jiang Ming, then at his elder sister, and silently immersed himself in eating noodles.

If you don't go out, you won't go out. Sister and Brother Jiang both look quite fierce.

He should keep a hamster at home!

He is really afraid of monsters anyway.

Not only Zhou Yichen breathed a sigh of relief, but Zhou Liang also quietly let out a breath of turbidity.

The grandson is afraid, and so is he!

Those little cuties look quite scary.

"You still have to go out. Let's go out together in the evening. The little cuties will be more active and exercise at night."

Zhou Wenwen answered seriously.

Zhou Yichen:……

"Sure! Speaking of which, I think those little cuties are very fragile and can kill one with just one punch!"

Wang Lifang couldn't help but clenched her fists and felt that she was okay!

Not afraid at all.

That thing was covered in rotten flesh and was so weak that she might not be as good as her wife in taking a beating!

Zhou Liang:……

The way his wife pointed the way reminded him of the fear of being dominated by his wife.

In the past few decades, he has been the most supportive of the fight against domestic violence.

Not only to protect married girls...but also those big boys who make their wives tremble.
To be continued...