Chapter 911: 911： Let him go

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This tent is just the men who are ready to bully her. The big tent that they live in. Looking at these men, all of them seem to have the ability, so the tent is very large, and at the same time live in so many ten or twenty. Individuals do not become questions.

When Enran opened the curtain and went in, there were two girls, sneaking their hands, reached for the meat on the table, and saw Enran come in. A few girls quickly retracted into the corner, and did not dare to move again.

On the top of the tent, there is a light bulb. At the door, there are two wood-fired power boilers. The head is engaged in carnivals, and various foods are piled up on the table. It is difficult because it is in an airtight tent. The smell of words filled every corner of this tent.

An Ran frowned, and sat down. People were crowded outside the tent and did not dare to go inside.

I entered the fat man in the tent together, turned around as soon as he came in, opened the tent curtain, and the air-conditioning was filled in, but it was colder, don't let Enron stink.

The doll wanted to eat the mutant meat on the table and was drunk back by Enron. Xiaomin immediately picked up the doll and no longer let the doll touch anything in this tent.

At the beginning, Mu Feng, which emerged from the doll's shadow, had already returned to the shadow state and floated under the doll's feet.

"Why do you dare to eat anything?" Enron glanced at the doll held by Mint, "These meats are all mutant meats, and people will become neurotic if they eat them!"

The puppet muffled her mouth, didn't speak, and looked aggrieved.

After a while, the uncle in Xiaozhou City, holding the melon and fruit, also kneeled outside the tent and wept. The leaders of Xiaozhou City crowded out the crowd and carried a person, and the chief leader entered the tent. He pointed at the person outside Entent with a charming feeling on his face,

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"Enron ... Look."

He only said two words, Enron got up, stepped out of the tent, looked at the leader of the small boat city carefully, and lifted the person who came over, his heart beating.

She didn't expect Xiaozhou City. She really found out that she was such an old man. She seemed to be ill, her face was yellow, with a sense of lingering, a little like it was before the zombies. .

If this old man is really going to become a zombie, the body will look very strong in the near future, the eyelids will not be so sloppy, I feel that even the strength of opening is gone, and the corner of the mouth will begin to flow like yellow sputum.

Looked carefully at the man who was carried by Xiaozhou City, bent over safely, and sure, he held the old man's hand.

The fat man screamed anxiously, "Enron, don't touch her, beware of infection."

I believe that anyone who understands how terrible a mutated forest would not want to be safe and good, so he was reminded by the fat man that everyone who lived on the edge of the mutated forest was blessed with fear.

Enron bent over, loosened the old man's soft-lying arm, tilted his head and glanced at the fat man, then blamed his fuss with his eyes, then straightened his waist and looked at the leader of the boat city, with a little irony in his words,

"Let this old man rest in the soil. It is not easy for people to live to this age, but in the last days, let him go well, don't toss."

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