"Brother, are you feeling motion sick?"

Song Kerou looked at Song Ning with a "worried" look on her face, but she was gloating in her heart.

Every time she saw her elder brother like this, she knew that he was thinking about the short-lived Song Wenwen again.

Every time, she said just the right thing.

She didn't believe it. She, a living person, was not as good as that dead person!

When she thought of Song Wenwen turning into a dirty zombie, the corners of her mouth couldn't help but rise.

The so-called wealthy young lady who oppressed her all day long has turned into a zombie. Just thinking about it relieves her anger.

Song Ning ignored Song Kerou and didn't want to speak at all. She just looked out the window silently.

He regretted that he did not tell his sister, who had been caring for her since childhood, that she must protect herself well. If he had known this, he should have told her from a young age that people must be selfish.

His sister is still young, has not graduated from college, and has not even been in a vigorous relationship.

Every time he thought of this, he wanted to slap himself.

Song Wenwen is a goddess-level existence. He has received merciless love letters since he was a child. In order to protect his sister from being hurt by the scumbag, he took away all the love letters.

He also sent away all the boys who wanted to chase his sister.

His sister never cared about this, because Song Wenwen was not interested in boys who sent love letters.

However, what he knew was that a boy appeared later and was the light in his sister's heart.

That man, like his sister, was a college student, and Song Ning didn't know how his sister came to interact with that boy.

What can be confirmed is that his sister has been secretly paying attention to him.

He went to the library, and she went too, sitting far, far apart.

He went to the cafeteria, and she went too, serving the same meals as him.

He went to attend public classes, and she went too, sitting in the seat furthest away from him.

He saw all this from Song Wenwen's diary. The boy only had a code name, Z.

Even the boy didn't know Song Wenwen's name, so Song Wenwen kept approaching him cautiously.

Watching him and another girl reading together, eating together, and laughing together.

This love is too cautious and insignificant.

But for Song Wenwen, it was the burning love in her heart.

Song Ning didn't know what kind of boy his beloved girl fell in love with, and she felt endless distress in her heart.

It was written in her diary that when he was with that girl, the smile on his face was as warm as the winter sunshine. If possible, he hoped that the girl could love him well. If that girl doesn't love her...can you let me feel this warm light too?

The love in the diary is full of girlish shyness and illusory longing.

Song Wenwen has always given everyone the impression of being a cold and aloof royal sister. I have never seen her so humble before.

Song Ning did not dare to read further and burned the diary.

He was remorseful.

If he had known that his sister had such careful love, he would definitely have tied that boy over to his sister.

Song Ning closed her eyes in pain and fell into the back pain that she couldn't forgive herself for.

Song Kerou looked at Song Ning's expression with satisfaction, feeling a little relieved in her heart.

She likes to see the Song family in pain the most.

What she hates most is the way the Song family behaves like a loving father and a filial son. The whole family gets along so happily, which makes her feel like an outsider.

Only when she saw the Song family in pieces could she feel happy.

The happiest time for her was when she saw Song Wenwen being bitten by zombies. Every time she thought about it, she would wake up from her dream with a smile.

Especially when she saw Song Wenwen transforming from her into him, she felt even more comfortable.

Style calmly glanced at Song Ning, who had a pained look on his face. Song Hongfei, who was struggling to bear it, glanced at Song Kerou, who had crooked eyebrows, and couldn't help but snorted coldly.

This family is really interesting.

Feng Feng leaned back on the chair calmly, observing the scenery outside. His slender fingers moved slightly, and he didn't know what he was thinking in his heart.

the other side.

Bai Xilu and the two quickly arrived at the place where the zombie whale appeared.

The deep pit created by the zombie whale bouncing on the beach was still there, but the rotten flesh that fell off its body was gone, and even the black blood was gone.

Only some sea water and small stranded creatures were left in the pit.

The waves hit the beach again and again, washing it very clean, but still leaving deep ravines. It took the waves to hit the beach relentlessly for a long time before the traces of the zombie whales could be completely clear.

From a distance, Bai Xirong saw a little blue zombie standing motionless on the beach.

The little blue zombie also saw Bai Xirong, and moved his stiff fingers, as if he wanted to say hello, but he didn't know how to do it, so he just growled stiffly.

In fact, it wanted to run over, probably because it wanted to give Bai Xiling a hug?

But Zhang Yiming's brainwaves are so powerful that it doesn't dare to move. Otherwise, it really wants to give Bai Xili a warm hug, and then bite her gently. Ah, no, touching her neck means that it sees her. She was very happy.

There is an undetectable smile on the rotting face of the little blue zombie. This is its instinct when it sees its friends. It may not even be aware of the inexplicable human expression on its face.

Little Blue Zombie thinks that Bai Xirong is a very sweet and nice human being. He gives it nice clothes to wear and is very gentle.

...For a moment, it wanted to follow Bai Xirong, smell someone very fragrant, drool for a long time, and wear beautiful clothes.

But Zhang Yiming was stingy and wouldn't let her follow Bai Xirong.

The little blue zombie exudes an inexplicable aura called resentment.

Zhang Yiming was sitting next to Xiao Lan Zombie, looking at Bai Xirong walking over with a smile on his face, and automatically ignored Leng Yebai beside her.

"You have been waiting here for a long time!"

Bai Xirong saw the black blood on the feet of the little blue zombie. It was dripping from the little blue zombie and dripping on the beach. It had already formed a lump.

Apparently the little blue zombie had been standing motionless for a long time.

"I just arrived too."

Zhang Yiming said gently.

In fact, he waited all day and night.

Bai Xirong glanced at the feet of the little blue zombie again.

Zhang Yiming noticed Bai Xi's eyes, but still had a faint smile on his face, "It stood here all night, maybe waiting for you to give me a dress."

Leng Yebai glanced at Zhang Yiming and said nothing.

Bai Xirong frowned slightly and said to the little blue zombie with a serious face, "If you want a new dress in the future, you don't have to wait here for me all the time. Even a zombie can't stand around stupidly all day!"

The rotten face of the little blue zombie stared blankly at Bai Xirong...the skirt in her hand, completely unable to understand what Bai Xirong was talking about.

In its dull brain, there is only the sky-blue dress in Bai Xilu's hand.

However, when he looked at the dress with empty eyes, his fingers moved slightly on his face.

In his rotting mind, a few sporadic pictures flashed across his mind. Among the pictures, there was a scene of a beautiful girl wearing a sky blue dress and enjoying herself with her family.

The little blue zombie tilted his rotting head and stared at the dress, as if he wanted to think of more.

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