When Dodder Flower Becomes the Boss of the Doomsday (3)

He stood firmly on the ground with very little movement.

Turning his head, he looked at the girl on the bed.

After watching for a while, he began to approach cautiously.

In a few steps he reached the bed.

The little figure squatted down, holding his chin and looking at the person on the bed.

After looking at and touching her for more than ten minutes, he stretched out his little hand. When he was about to touch the person on the bed, his wrist was held by someone.

With his eyes open, he seemed a little confused.

The next second, there was some pain in his wrist, and he fell directly to the ground.

call……

A gust of cool breeze blew in, and the remaining candles on the table in the room lit up.

Yan Chumiao lowered her eyes and looked at the thin boy about ten years old lying on the ground, touching him.

"Tell me, your purpose of following me all the way."

The thin young boy's face was dirty and his clothes looked tattered.

But a pair of eyes is indeed exceptionally clear in black and white, and extremely clean.

He just lay on the ground and looked at Yan Chumiao without saying anything for a while.

Silly, like a fool.

This guy doesn't have any heartbeat...

Yan Chumiao lowered her eyes and remained silent for a while.

Finally, I got out of bed and planned to leave directly.

However, before she took two steps, her trouser leg was caught.

She lowered her head again, and the little boy lying on the ground stretched out his dirty paws and hooked her trouser legs.

He still looked at her without saying a word.

"Let go." Yan Chumiao said.

The young boy didn't respond or make any move.

"Let go." Yan Chumiao repeated it again, this time her voice suddenly became colder.

The thin eyebrows were furrowed, and the clear almond eyes were stained with a little impatience.

She is already unhappy...

The little boy was silent for three seconds this time and then released his paw.

He just watched Yan Chumiao leave without looking back.

—

Yan Chumiao directly changed to another room and placed a ban so that no one could come in unless she allowed it.

The next day, when the sky was slightly bright, she woke up and opened the door, and saw the little boy for the first time.

The little boy was squatting at the door, with his head lowered and his legs crossed.

He seemed to be sleeping, but as soon as her door opened, he immediately looked up.

He looked at her and thought for a while, tilted his head, crouched down and moved to the side little by little.

Yan Chumiao walked directly past him.

When she left the building, there were some subtle sounds behind her.

You know who she is without even thinking about her.

—

She stayed in this area for the next two days.

Occasionally you can encounter one or two second-level zombies.

But these were not enough in front of her.

She doesn't do more or less every day, and when she reaches exactly 100 points, she stops.

During this period, the little boy followed her and refused to leave.

The young boy looks thin and small, but he is very powerful in front of zombies.

Level one or two zombies are of no use to him.

Every night, he would hold a pile of crystal nuclei in both hands, his eyes a little bright, and he would run up to Yan Chumiao.

Yan Chumiao didn't answer.

He directly placed the crystal core on the ground, then took a few steps back and stood tightly against the wall.

—

These crystal nuclei accumulated day after day, and they did not move until Yan Chumiao was ready to leave two days later.

The young boy squatted in front of this pile of crystal nuclei, his eyes lowered, and his whole person looked a little sleepy for no reason.

He turned back to look in the direction where Yan Chumiao left. After a while, he stood up and headed in that direction.

All the crystal nuclei on the ground suddenly disappeared.

—

Yan Chumiao's face is like a dodder flower without any offensive power.

They are also the ones that are easiest to target.

Not long after she left the area, she was blocked by several people.

There are six people in total, including one with superpowers and five ordinary people.

Five ordinary people obviously obeyed the orders of this only one capable person.

"Master Sun, these girls are really good-looking!" One of them looked at Yan Chumiao and praised her.

He didn't dare to say more, but the look in his eyes was disgusting.

Several others agreed, and some burst into laughter.

Yan Chumiao did not speak. The corners of her lips were slightly raised, and her eyes were very cold.

"ah!"

A scream was heard the next second, and the man who spoke first fell to the ground.

A young boy who was much shorter than him stood in front of him, holding a short knife in his hand.

His eyes were still clear in black and white and extremely clean, but his lips were slightly pursed and his whole little face was tense.

The screaming man died like this, and he turned back to look at Yan Chumiao.

"It's all taken care of," Yan Chumiao said.

After she said these words, the little boy's body moved quickly, and he heard several screams in succession. In the end, only the body was left on the ground.

The blood dyed the knife in the young boy's hand red.

There was also a lot of it on his face and clothes.

It looks quite impressive from a distance.

Yan Chumiao's eyebrows frowned slightly.

The young boy had already put away the dagger and stood with his head lowered.

"Let's go." Yan Chumiao said.

After saying that, he left directly, not caring whether the young boy behind him followed him.

The young boy immediately followed, looking at her the whole time.

—

This time Yan Chumiao stopped beside a clean pool of water.

In the last days, half of the water sources will be polluted, causing water shortages.

Generally, large bases have their own dedicated reservoirs, which are guarded by many strong men.

Yan Chumiao turned her head and looked at the young boy following behind her.

"Wash it clean," she said.

The next second, a set of clean and tidy clothes appeared in her hand, which was placed directly on the stone.

When she looked at the young boy again.
To be continued...