In the apocalypse, Jiao Jiao struggled every day - chapter 107

The poor little dog mouth was even broken into 180 degrees and he was wailing pitifully.

The sound made Ni Yang’s heart tremble.

Ni Yang strode up to rescue the little dog.

The little milky dog hid behind Ni Yang, pitiful and wronged, he shook while crying.

Ni Yang hadn’t seen him for a long time. This little dog got fat again.

Su Ruan was more aggrieved. She took a handful of green vegetables from her pocket to nibble.

Su Ruan: …It means that only food could make me not sad.

Ni Yang: …From where did your f**** green vegetables come from?

Su Ruan nibbled for a long time, but couldn’t eat it.

Why couldn’t she bite it with her teeth?

Lu Shiming came in from God knows where, broke open Su Ruan’s small mouth, “Good, open your mouth. This one is made of plastic.”

Su Ruan was very sad.

She hid small green vegetables for three days, but they were actually made of plastic.

Ni Yang frowned, “From where did you steal them?”

Su Ruan said, “From the greenhouse.”

It turned out that she took other people’s small vegetables on the first day.

Ni Yang’s face sank, “This survival area is too weird. Let’s leave.”

Su Ruan’s sobbed indicated that she didn’t want to leave her small bathtub.

In just three seconds, she had missed its slippery touch and wonderful body feeling.

Oh, her small bathtub made her commit a crime!

Ni Yang turned Su Ruan’s small bathtub into a broken bathtub.

Su Ruan: (´;︵;`) was led out obediently.

After getting out of the Maternity care building, Su Ruan returned to the small room with Lu Shiming.

Oh, her small bathtub.

Suu Ruan squatted on the ground to draw a circle.

The little milky dog was trapped in a circle and had nowhere to escape.

Su Ruan decided to drink alcohol for her sorrow.

She stole a bottle of cooking wine from the small kitchen in the survival base. Then she grabbed Baby Xiao’s pickled chicken feet.

Baby Xiao said, “No, no, not…”

From anxiety, the child talked.

Su Ruan walked slowly.

While nibbling the pickled chicken feet and the wine burps, Su Ruan walked chaotically in the empty corridor and tripped on the little milky dog holding a rice bowl to beg.

Su Ruan tilted her head softly.

Her big eyes were like misty peach blossoms.

She grabbed the little dog’s ears.

“Now, you are officially named, gluttonous beast!”

The little milky dog:? ? ?

Then Su Ruan grabbed the zombie dog, “You are officially named, the Scud beast.”

He had long hairy legs for running so she simply named him scud.

The zombie dog who had been bare and had no hair left, shed tears of sadness.

Su Ruan comforted, “There is no one in the world who has no minor illness.”

Hair removal this year was to grow meat next year!

Alcohol rose too fast.

Su Ruan dragged the little milky dog with her left hand and the zombie dog with her right hand and went across the corridor.

Then she didn’t know where she went, a disgusting stench filled her nose.

She blinked and then blinked again.

The little milky dog held a key and opened the lock, then looked at Su Ruan and went inside.

Su Ruan stood still at the door.

The snow at night was always so beautiful.

Although it was domineering and cruel, it was undeniably beautiful.

Su Ruan stood in the snow and saw the scene in the room.

These children, covered with light, were like babies born on a huge iron hook hanging like pork.

Su Ruan even felt that she could hear the weak voices of these children from their throat like a cat crying.

But they were actually dead.

Su Ruan stood at the door. Her stomach instinctively turned over as she was nauseated.

She opened her eyes with water mist and her body went stiff.

A slender, tall figure appeared in front of her, reaching out and blocking her view.

Su Ruan blinked. Her eyelashes brushed the palms of the man.

“Don’t be afraid, I’m here.”

The overwhelming familiar cold snow fragrance spread with the smell of crumbling green juice. Su Ruan closed her eyes and fell into Lu Shiming’s arms.

The man hugged the little girl drunk in his arms, then raised his hand and took a note from the iron gate that said-

Honey, do you like the second gift?

Continue to love your Jianren.

Lu Shiming narrowed his eyes, raised his hands and the overwhelming snow rose from the ground. With a bang it buried the warehouses.

…

“What’s up with her?”

Ni Yang watched nervously as Lu Shiming brought Su Ruan back from the outside.

Su Ruan hummed and her small face was wrinkled.

Lu Shiming lightly tapped her fingertips and touched her forehead. Her fingertips slightly tickled, as if something was hooked out.

Su Ruan’s small, tangled face immediately calmed down and then the chick drilled hard into Lu Shiming’s arms.

Ni Yang took the thermometer and said, “Does she have a fever? What should I do? Pregnant women can not eat…”

“She is not pregnant.”

Lu Shiming took out an antipyretic medicine and then took out a bottle of water.

First put the antipyretic medicine into Su Ruan’s small mouth and then gave her a sip of water.

Three minutes later, Su Ruan woke up.

Ni Yang comforted, “You just have a cold.”

Su Ruan was flushed red. She gripped Lu Shiming’s hand and wept bitterly, “Bury me after my death.”

There was no cure for a serious illness. When a minor illness drags on, one reaches heaven.

Oh yeah!

Yeah your mother!

When Ni Yang fried chestnuts, Su Ruan was tied to the quilt.

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