Chapter 0291 Zhu Hong's Love

Now that it has been exposed, Meng Liang doesn't mind taking out his treasure. Not only can a drill be extended from the bottom of the safe house, but rows of wheels can also be produced. These wheels can be equipped with tracks to allow it to walk on the grass, like a tank.

Of course, the so-called installation is just a matter of Meng Liang's words, and virtual items only have such settings.

So Meng Liang took out the big house and let the giant wolf pull it away.

This speed is also very fast. The people around him are running along, so they are exhausted so as not to fall behind. In this way, they will naturally not be caught up by the zombies.

After seeing Meng Liang's strength, they all understood that the only way to keep up with this man was the hope of living long in the apocalypse.

In the house at this time, everyone from the Zhuhong team was there. Meng Liang lay lazily on the sofa, becoming a high-end pet for other people to visit.

Meng Liang took a breath and said:

"What's going on? You've never seen someone as handsome as me? I'll charge you for watching again."

The people in the room woke up immediately, only to realize that they were watching too intently.

Na Zhuhong smiled and said:

"Okay, brother, pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger really surprised us. I didn't expect you to have such strength. I can't imagine. What level are you at?"

"I haven't thought of it yet. Women really have the most vicious heart. At that time, could you directly give the order to escape?"

Zhu Hong was a little embarrassed, but her face was only slightly red and she said calmly:

"Then what can you do? If I had your brother's strength, I would never run away. The problem is that there is no problem. If I don't run away, I can only leave our team here. If we can't save others, why don't we just let others take care of us? Bait, let’s run away.”

Meng Liang didn't express his position, but he knew in his heart that she was right.

Zhu Hong sighed and said again:

"Fortunately, I took action in time and killed all the zombies. They all thought that I was from our team, so they didn't bother me.

Hearing what Zhu Hong said, Li Xiangyue, who was sitting on the sofa and using her thigh as a pillow for Meng Liang, hurriedly said:

"He is from our team!"

After saying this, he reacted again, looked at Zhu Hong and said:

"The strong are respected. Now that he is powerful, you can no longer be the boss. You want him to be the boss!"

Zhu Hong said angrily:

"You're such a white-eyed wolf. It's a shame that I'm so kind to you."

Sighing, Zhu Hong continued:

"But what you said is right. Brother Meng Liang, I accept it. Will you be the boss from now on? Alas, I am tired after doing this for so long."

Meng Liang closed his eyes, seemed a little sleepy, shook his head and said:

"I'm too lazy to be the boss and be responsible for so many lives? Oh, I'm not interested. Aunt Zhuhong, the only thing I'm interested in is taking care of you, so what?"

Zhu Hong’s eyes rolled and he smiled:

"I understand, just take care of me, and then you can be the boss behind the scenes, and let me do the things that offend people, right? Or let me be the murderous general, and you can be the benevolent emperor?"

"Hey, I like this explanation. Alas, I am such a kind-hearted person. I just can't bring myself to do something, but you can. So from now on, the big policies will follow you, and I will control you as I like. It’s not too much, right?”

Zhu Hong snorted coldly and said:

"It's not too much. Who makes you the boss?"

"Hehe, very good, then the first order is to rush to Summit Mountain at full speed. That is our goal on this journey."

"Did I make an appointment there? Dingfeng Mountain is indeed not far away. It's a good place."

Meng Liang sat up from the sofa, did not answer Zhu Hong's question, took Li Xiangyue's hand, and walked to the bedroom upstairs in a swagger.

He doesn't need to worry about it here, so just deal with the little girl.

Guo Yangyang frowned and watched his sweetheart being pulled away, feeling deeply desperate.

Zhu Hong looked at the stairs, shook her head after a long time and said:

"Guo Yangyang, forget about Li Xiangyue completely from now on, unless you have the ability to kill this person."

"oh"

"But I advise you not to have such thoughts. After all, in the doomsday, we need such people to exist. Only when there are more of them and unite together can we be fearless."

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After Zhuhong finished speaking, she sighed, stood up, walked to the door, opened the door, and jumped down.

After landing, she looked back and looked at the people who had been holding a long line of defense in the wilderness. She took another long breath.

She has been the boss for a long time, and it would be a lie to say she is not tired at all.

But she knew that no one could help her share the burden, so she could only run forward hard, for herself and for the people she cared about.

But maybe you can relax a little now, after all, there is such a person in the team.

After frowning and looking back for a long time, Zhu Hong stretched out his hand and gave an order for the front team to stop.

Rest and gather up the stragglers.

At this time, Li Yuanhai followed Zhu Hong down and came to her side, smiling flatteringly.

"Xiaohong, hehe, I knew you were not an indifferent person. Now that Meng Liang is in the team, you feel a little more relaxed, right?"

Zhu Hong looked at Li Yuanhai with a cold face.

"What did you call me?"

Li Yuanhai was afraid of Zhu Hong after all. He chuckled, scratched his head, and changed his words:

"Auntie, haha! Of course it's auntie. I don't think it's more affectionate to call her Xiaohong."

"Old man, don't think that your granddaughter will have a backer by hooking up with that Meng Liang. If you provoke your aunt, your aunt will strangle you to death."

"Haha, aunt, you have always been my only supporter!"

While talking, Li Yuanhai had the courage to touch Zhu Hong's hand, which was something he had never done before.

Zhu Hong glared at him, but after all she didn't get angry and ignored his little move.

There is no expression on his face, but his mood is actually a bit complicated.

Now that this old ghost has stepped down from his position as leader, he has lost a little bit of fear and has become more proactive.

This is a good thing, right?

Zhu Hong remembered that many years ago, she was a junior high school student and Lao Gui was her Chinese teacher.

What I love most is listening to him recite poetry, his voice is so magnetic.

It can be said that Li Yuanhai was the person Zhu Hong once admired and the crush of her ignorant girlhood fantasies.

It's easy for people to have feelings for each other. Even if they don't interact with each other, these feelings can often be locked in the heart and become beautiful memories.

But memories are still memories. When life passes, only memories remain.

Zhu Hong grew up, experienced her own marriage, had her own children, and rarely saw Chinese teachers.

Only during class reunions.

She doesn't like class reunions, but she will go as long as the teacher is there.

In fact, after so many years, she no longer wanted to have anything to do with this teacher, she just couldn't let go of the memories.

The end of the world is scary because life and death hang on a thread.

However, the end of the world is also magical, making many things that may just be memories become reality again.

If it hadn't been for the doomsday outbreak, Zhu Hong believed that there would never have been such a day.

The teacher she had a crush on when she was ignorant, and now her old boss, boldly held her hand and looked flattering.

This made Zhu Hong couldn't help but raise the corners of her mouth. She wanted to laugh, but she couldn't help it.

"Auntie, look at how nice Meng Liang's house is. It's a walking safe house. He has quite a few rooms. Can we have a bedroom on the first floor? Don't let me sleep on the floor tonight, my son. Let’s sleep together?”

"court death?"

Zhu Hong suddenly turned around and glared.

Li Yuanhai shrank in fear, looking like a bastard.

Zhu Hong frowned and curled her lips. She probably would have scared the old man to death if he said one more word.

Sighing secretly, Zhu Hong shut up. After a long time, she stretched out her hand, took Li Yuanhai's hand again, and said in a low voice:

"You old thing, are you okay?"

"ah?"

Li Yuanhai was upright and didn't understand what his aunt meant at all.