Chapter 545 The Dispute Between Song Xiaojian and Zhao Dehai

Zhao Yin made arrangements for the life space and left.

In all slave watching.

His figure gradually faded into nothingness...

All the slaves looked at each other, and then, loud cheers sounded in the life space.

In the apocalypse, people's hearts are sinister, and that is just a kind of madness that manifests itself in extreme crises.

And the loss of restraint, in order to survive, the infighting between the same class.

Once life is guaranteed, step into beauty in extreme pain...

Most people will only feel awe and follow the strong person who gives them everything.

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Outside the boundary, the wind and snow were still falling.

After the First World War, the blood and broken flesh on the ground had long been covered by snow.

Song Xiaodao and a few others were roasting chestnuts around a bonfire.

In a cold environment, this kind of grilled food seems to have a unique flavor.

More than a hundred soldiers were drooling with greed, but not one of them dared to come forward and ask for it.

At this moment, the crying sound is mixed with the whimpering of the north wind,

Yuan Baoer in Zhao Dehai's arms seemed to have found his whole world.

Zhao Dehai, a forty-year-old bachelor, has treated this little girl as his own since he promised the old cripple to take care of Yuan Baoer for him.

He always thought that Yuan Baoer had already died in Dragon City with Liu Shun and others as the sea of ​​corpses erupted.

She is actually still alive in this world.

Zhao Dehai never thought that Yuan Baoer would be force-fed the corpse demon potion by the islanders, turning her into a little corpse demon!

Boundless guilt spread in Zhao Dehai's heart.

"sorry……!"

He hugged Yuan Baoer tightly and said these words repeatedly.

In addition, Zhao Dehai discovered that no matter what he said, it was wrong.

None of them can compensate Yuan Baoer.

This tough man shed tears all over his face.

"Uncle Zhao, you know, little Bao'er is so scared...so scared that this is a dream...when he wakes up from the dream, Uncle Zhao will be gone...嘤嘘...!"

Yuan Baoer's tears wet the military uniform on Zhao Dehai's chest.

"Uncle Zhao, Yuan Bao'er is no longer a human being and has become a corpse demon. Will you still love your little Bao'er as much as before?"

She raised her little face and stared at Zhao Dehai with a pair of dead fish eyes.

"No matter what happens to my little treasure, it will always be Uncle Zhao's...!" Zhao Dehai hugged the little thing tightly in his arms.

Suddenly, he met Yuan Baoer's dead fish eyes again, and subconsciously, he got goosebumps all over his body!

This has nothing to do with the mind, it is completely an instinctive reaction.

Zhao Dehai has seen too many zombies, and the eyes of the zombie demon are no different from those of zombies.

It made him subconsciously afraid.

At this moment, Yuan Baoer seemed to suddenly understand something.

She stopped crying and slowly broke away from Zhao Dehai's arms.

He lowered his head and walked away.

The direction they were going was obviously Song Xiaojian's place.

Her mind, after all, is only seven years old, and she can become happy easily and lose easily.

Even if you become a corpse demon, your age cannot be changed.

"Xiao Bao'er, Uncle Zhao has no other intentions...!"

Zhao Dehai wanted to step forward to explain, but Xiao Baoer threw his hand away.

Her evolutionary level is A level, and Zhao Dehai can't hold her back at all.

"Little Bao'er, Brother Xiaojian will protect you from now on. We are all corpse demons. You are the most beautiful corpse demon, and brother Xiaojian is the most powerful zombie demon!" Song Xiaojian laughed.

They were obviously words of comfort, but they were particularly harsh.

It even made Yuan Baoer's face pale.

Song Xiaojian's smile gradually became stiff and he stared at Zhao Dehai: "Do you want to die?"

Although he didn't have the slightest intention to kill, his ferocious appearance sent chills down Zhao Dehai's spine.

Yuan Bao'er pulled Song Xiaojian's sleeve: "Brother Xiaojian, don't blame Uncle Zhao, it's all Xiao Bao'er's fault!"

Seeing Yuan Baoer's well-behaved appearance, Song Xiaojian, a perverted butcher who was a maniac about doting on his sister, felt as if someone had stabbed him in the heart.

He glared at Zhao Dehai again, his murderous intent boiling over, and his true nature as a corpse demon fully revealed.

"You can't even protect Little Bao'er, and now you've broken her heart. You don't deserve to live in this world. I'll end your life for you!"

After saying that, Song Xiaojian ignored Yuan Baoer's objection and strode towards Zhao Dehai.

Yuan Baoer also couldn't hold Song Xiaojian back and cried loudly.

All the evolved warriors took out their weapons.

Instantly protect Zhao Dehai in the center...

An internal fight is about to begin.

When Song Xiaodao on the side was about to speak, Zhao Yin took the zombie demon Zhang Jie, and their figures appeared out of thin air.

At this moment, all the evolved warriors subconsciously put away their weapons.

The perverted butcher Song Xiaojian suddenly raised his head and looked at the sky.

"The snow is a bit heavy today!"

After saying that, he turned around and left.

"What happened?" Zhao Yin saw Yuan Baoer crying and walked over to hold her in his arms.

"Brother Zhao Yin... 嘤嘤...!"

Yuan Baoer cried so hard that she seemed to have been bullied and finally found her parents.

Her two chubby hands tightly wrapped around Zhao Yin's neck.

Yuan Baoer had always been eloquent, and while crying, he told the story again.

But he deliberately made Zhao Dehai's mistake his own responsibility.

But Zhao Yin was so smart that he immediately understood the general outline of the matter.

His gaze towards Zhao Dehai gradually turned cold: "Captain Zhao, the matter between us is over, why don't you leave?"

Zhao Yin directly ordered him to leave.

Although Zhao Dehai did not do it out of his own will, he still hurt Yuan Baoer.

After all, the little corpse demon was only seven years old and had experienced too many life and death separations...

And, whether it was Song Xiaojian or Yuan Baoer, they were all Zhao Yin's own people.

And Zhao Dehai was now an outsider!

You can say that Zhao Yin was unreasonable, but at this moment, he was unreasonable!

In his eyes, there can be justice, but compared to closeness and alienation...justice is nothing!

At this moment, Zhao Yin's idea of ​​taking Zhao Dehai back under his command disappeared instantly.

Just because he didn't want Yuan Baoer to be unhappy because of Zhao Dehai every day.

If Yuan Baoer was unhappy, she might not use the kitchen god ability again!

That was Zhao Yin's loss!

"Boss...!" Zhao Dehai wanted to explain something.

Zhao Yin withdrew his gaze from him, and walked back to the beast-carrying gold house with Yuan Baoer in his arms.

Song Xiaodao and others immediately packed up and followed.

It was as if they had not seen Zhao Dehai and others at all.

At this moment, Zhao Dehai's heart was full of bitterness.

At this moment, Yuan Baoer suddenly turned around and looked at Zhao Dehai with dead fish eyes.

"Brother Zhao Yin, can you take Uncle Zhao with you?"

"He treated you like this, and you are still thinking about him?" Zhao Yin rubbed Yuan Baoer's little head.

Perhaps because of the long-term relationship with the corpse demon, Yuan Baoer did not look ferocious in Zhao Yin's eyes.

There was only tenderness and cuteness.

"Uncle Zhao and Brother Xiaojian both like Xiao Baoer very much, please, Brother Zhao Yin!"

Yuan Baoer rarely showed the nature of a seven-year-old child.

Zhao Yin raised his hand and pinched her chubby face: "Are you begging me like this?"

"Brother Zhao Yin, Xiao Baoer is willing to activate the cooking god's ability again and make a delicious meal for you!"

Yuan Baoer wiped her tears and sniffed her little nose.