Chapter 768: 768： This is her pattern

The baby doll played with the crystal nucleus for two days and quit. The child of her age can maintain the focus of a toy for more than two days, which is beyond all children of the same age.

But for two days, it was the limit of the doll. She started to look for new toys in the open space full of firewood.

And it took about three or four days, the wood zombies were still not found, and the trees in the forest started to attack humans again. I wanted to come to the wood zombies, and they were probably held by Enron for so long. Did not enter, and suddenly came with so much food near it, it is not surprising that it is not about to move.

So its body was controlled by Enron, but it still controlled the common trees without immortality, and wanted to hunt food.

It may not have such a high IQ, and think of human beings controlling its body and cutting down trees to lock in its approximate location.

The **** tree was chopped sparsely, where the trees moved the most, which wood zombie is in which direction, as long as it continues to cut in this direction, sooner or later the wood zombie is cut out.

The range of Tochigi zombies is gradually shrinking.

Everyone has cut into the heart of this ordinary forest. Everyone is secretive about this place, saying that it is a very dangerous place, but they have to go.

The doll was small and felt the attention of adults. She became curious about that place and had to go in that direction.

Her dad set up a tent for her in the open space, and the doll went to bed together every morning, grabbing the axe scattered on the ground, stroking her little fat legs, sharpening the knife towards the trees, and the little mint was behind the doll. Fluttering fluttering, fluttering fluttering.

An Ran couldn't, lying in the tent so angry that the baby boy couldn't get it back. The closer En Ran got to that zombie, the more painful his head became, and his life was very hard.

The sun became more and more brilliant, and the sound of felling trees in the distance came one after another. The sound of human wailing was the motivation to wake up the doll every morning.

You are reading story Raising Baby in Apocalypse at novel35.com

An Ran opened her eyes. The doll wore a pair of shorts and ran out of the tent barefoot. She frowned and climbed out of the tent. When she saw Xiao Minting up, En Ran decided to give her a doll today, so that the child would not come over. The more mad, the more I do not listen to adults.

In the ground, a woman held a set of building blocks in her hand, shook her doll and smiled:

"Baby, come here, what is this?"

The doll is dragging a big axe. Don't look at her small and small axe. She doesn't look down on it. She wants to play, but also the largest axe. This is her pattern!

I heard Auntie call her, and the doll tilted her head. At a glance, it was a small wooden block that wrote a rectangular parallelepiped. It was too small, and the doll was not very interested.

But the woman put these small wooden blocks on the ground, and put them together to form a small house. This time, the doll's eyes brightened.

She was attracted to the past, stepping on the ground barefoot, sitting in front of the set of blocks with her buttocks, reaching out, destroying the house, then grabbing a block with one hand, and erected it.

Auntie, who was a building block, stood up with satisfaction, and saw Enron standing not far away. She looked at Enron a little bit and smiled:

"This child is actually nothing to play with, so when she sees what an adult does, she does it."

//

The genius remembers the site address for one second :. Mobile website reading URL:

You can find story with these keywords: Raising Baby in Apocalypse, Read Raising Baby in Apocalypse, Raising Baby in Apocalypse novel, Raising Baby in Apocalypse book, Raising Baby in Apocalypse story, Raising Baby in Apocalypse full, Raising Baby in Apocalypse Latest Chapter