Raising Baby in Apocalypse

Chapter 30: 30: Like a godsend


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What about her daughter? An Ran felt dull pain, took his hand blankly from the Blu-ray box, and looked around the large blue-ray room. There were no more children crying except the remaining incubator. Only two children remained unchanged. Into a monster, the rest is either eaten, or all grow tusks silently.
"Bang Dang", the remaining Blu-ray box was overthrown by the two zombies.
The baby inside, together with the box with blue light, fell to the ground together, crying a bit more, and the lid of the blue light box was also broken open. One of the zombies touched the door and stretched his hand inside baby.
An Ran turned her head and looked at the baby's face. Although she was blindfolded, in the blue light, she still felt that the face of the baby gave her a familiar feeling.
Every mother can recognize her own child at a glance from some of the baby's facial features, although maybe the mother and the child have only seen one side, although the newborn child has a long wrinkled face It is almost the same, it is difficult to have recognition, but the ability to recognize one's flesh at this glance is an inherent ability as a mother.
She was surprised and screamed in her heart. She rushed over with a knife, and fell on the zombies. She threw the zombies to the ground and pierced the knife.
Before waiting to draw his own fruit knife from the zombies' brains behind him, there was a zombie biting her neck, and Enron twisted his body desperately, stepped back, and fell on the zombies. After a tear, she yelled, savagely, madly, madly, like a divine help, cut the whole arm of her zombie, and finally struggled.
She couldn't care about the two holes in her neck. Anyway, there were a lot of holes in her body. She turned back and pierced the sword, leaving the broken arm behind her dead.

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Whoever touched her daughter, who died, who died! !! !!
In the cracked Blu-ray box, the child wearing only a diaper was still crying. Enron lost the knife in his hand, reached out to hug the child, and then thought of the dirty blood on her hand, she cried and stained her hands. After rubbing a little on his clothes, he carefully took the child out of the Blu-ray box.
Flip open the bracelet on the child's wrist and read the words "Enron", this is her daughter!
I really do!
Great, great, thank God, thank Guanyin Bodhisattva, thank God Jesus, and thank Grandpa Mao! An Ran cried and laughed, thanking everyone in the heart, ancient and modern, inside and outside, who could thank him, and then kissed her daughter's face in a embarrassing manner, her daughter's eyes were still covered with black cloth, her head was a little bit biased With a weak murmur in his mouth, his throat seemed to be crying, and he intuitively arched into Enron's chest.
"Hungry, hungry, right? You are hungry."
An Ran wiped away her tears and spoke softly to her daughter. Now she doesn't feel pain anywhere, even though she just bit her neck by the zombies, but An Ran feels that at this moment, she is in a very good state, never before When she found her daughter, she was as if she had completed a transformation. She was full of energy. It really seemed as if she had received the help of God. Her thoughts were so clear that she began to be excited!

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