TTBEW: Refusing to be a cannon fodder female supporting role (MTL)

Chapter 80 Unable to refuse

The old woman smiled mysteriously, "You stay here tonight, and I will tell you tomorrow. Don't worry, it's a small and simple favor. It won't delay you for a long time, nor will it hurt you." 　　Yun said

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Yi asked in confusion: "Why are you asking us for help? Can't others?"

　　"Haha, young man, there is no one else around here, only my wife and I, and our cattle and sheep. I haven't seen anyone else for a long time. I was lucky enough to meet you today."

　　"Aren't you afraid that we are bad guys?"

　　The old woman didn't care.

　　"I only have this mountain of cattle and sheep. If I don't give them all to you, why do you still want to kill me?"

　　After a slight pause, the voice continued: "Your wishes will come true."

　　The old woman stood He got up and took the cut mutton into the pot to cook mutton soup.

　　"I'm going to treat you to mutton soup. The mutton soup I cook is one of a kind. It's delicious. You must not refuse." The mutton

　　soup cooked by the old woman has plenty of white ingredients and fresh meat. It's really delicious.

　　The remaining soup is cooked with a pot of mutton noodles, which is amazing.

　　The old woman's eyes were smiling and she looked at the three of them with loving eyes.

　　Having all the rice she cooked is the greatest recognition of a person's cooking skills. She has not been as happy as today for a long time.

　　"Xiao Bai, Xiao Song, Xiao Yun, grandma will make it for you tomorrow morning."

　　The old woman took out a big tent from the room and placed it in the yard.

　　"The house is dirty and messy. It is not suitable for you young people to live in. I will force you to sleep in the yard tonight."

　　Naturally, the three of them had no objection.

　　After the meal, the three of them rushed to wash the dishes, and the old woman did not stop them, but went back to the room with her hands hunched behind her back.

　　Together, the three of them set up the big tent that the old woman had placed in the yard. After it was set up, it looked like a yurt.

　　Song Yan took another small single tent from his own space and set it up in the corner of the big tent. This was for Bai Chacha.

　　It was late summer, and the weather was still a bit sultry. Bai Chacha laid out mats for the large and small tents, and took out three summer quilts and three pillows.

　　Finally, I took out a battery and an oscillating fan.

　　The temporary accommodation for the night is ready.

　　It was very quiet in the forest, with only a few bleating and mooing sounds from cattle and sheep coming from time to time.

　　The yard was also very quiet, and there was no sound in the house.

　　The three of them opened the tent, sat on the mat and stared at the mutated grass outside the gate in a daze.

　　Yun Yi couldn't help but sigh: "This is such a good place, I don't want to leave."

　　Bai Chacha nodded in agreement and asked Song Yan, "Can you find a place like this in the imperial capital?"

　　There was such a place before the end of the world. After the end of the world, he was not sure.

　　So he said: "There are dense zombies around City D. Sooner or later, this place will be occupied by zombies. We just came early and caught up with the good time."

　　Bai Chacha and Yun Yi were silent.

　　They naturally know this rationally.

　　But emotionally, I always hope that there really is a utopia in this world.

　　"When I get to the Imperial Capital, I want to find a good place and build a safe house by myself."

　　Song Yan and Yun Yi smiled and said nothing. Neither of them had the idea of ​​attacking Bai Chacha, but they didn't believe that she could really build a safe house. Place.

　　The world has become such that there is no truly safe place.

　　Yun Yi changed the subject and asked, "Tell me, what does this grandma want us to do for you?"

　　Bai Chacha and Song Yan both shook their heads.

　　Although they didn't know exactly what this grandma wanted them to do, they always felt that it had something to do with her wife.

　　After all...

　　Bai Chacha glanced at the little red dot on the mini map again.

　　Grandma's wife is a zombie!

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　　morning in late summer is still a bit cool.

　　The oscillating fan and battery had been put away by Song Yan at some point.

　　White tea tea is awakened by the delicious aroma of mutton soup.

　　The meat of mutated livestock has actually become much tougher as it ages, and is not as tender and delicious as the original livestock meat.

　　But grandma's craftsmanship is really good.

　　When grandma was cooking mutton soup yesterday, she carefully observed it and succeeded.

　　She planned to use the mutton produced in her space to stew more mutton soup later and store it.

　　Song Yan and Yun Yi got up early and were already doing morning exercises outside the yard.

　　Bai Chacha finally got up, put everything in the big tent into the space, and then came out to wash up. ŴŴŴ.BIQUGE.biz

　　The bean bun is a small ball, standing on a small stool next to the mutton soup pot with four paws, stretching its tiger head to look into the pot of milky white mutton soup.

　　The cute little appearance made grandma keep covering her mouth and laughing.

　　Seeing Bai Chacha coming out of the tent, he smiled and said: "This little orange cat is so cute. I'll have to give it a bowl of soup to drink later. It'll make it greedy.

　　My cattle and sheep have all mutated. Even the grass outside has grown taller than a human being. This little guy has not mutated and is still such a small group. It's great. It's great to see an ordinary kitten."

　　Bai Chacha smiled and did not expose it. The fact that Beanbao is a mutated tiger.

　　It's just so special that it can grow big or small.

　　Bai Chacha has done some research and found out that not all mutant beasts can be like Doubao.

　　This little guy loves to act coquettish and pretend to be cute all day long, but she is too lazy to expose it.

　　Let grandma think so.

　　The three people and one tiger were full, and there was a lot of mutton and soup in the pot. Grandma took out two thermos buckets and put all the mutton soup in them.

　　He handed the thermos bucket to Bai Chacha, "Xiao Bai, you can keep it and drink it."

　　Bai Chacha thought for a moment and took it with thanks.

　　It seems that grandma has no intention of letting them have lunch here.

　　There are still three people washing pots and dishes.

　　Grandma washed her hands and went into the house.

　　After a while, grandma came out wearing new clothes.

　　"Xiao Bai, Xiao Song, Xiao Yun, are you curious about what I want you to do for me?"

　　The three of them nodded, wiped their hands and came together.

　　Yunyi was full of energy after eating and drinking. He was the first to run to his grandma and said, "What are you busy about, grandma?"

　　Grandma, who had been generous and generous since they met, rarely showed a trace of embarrassment.

　　She took a deep breath and then said slowly: "Come in with me."

　　Yun Yi didn't know why and followed him into the house.

　　Bai Chacha and Song Yan followed closely behind.

　　The room was dimly lit and poorly furnished.

　　The three of them followed Grandma to a door. The door was locked tightly, but the situation inside the house could be seen through the glass on the door.

　　A white-haired old man was lying on the ground with his hands and feet tied behind his back with ropes.

　　There was an iron muzzle on his mouth, his eyes were pale and lifeless, and his nails were black and long.

　　Bai Chacha already knew that there was a first-level zombie locked up in this room, so he wasn't too surprised.

　　Yun Yi, on the other hand, covered her mouth and looked at grandma in shock.

　　Grandma's loving eyes looked through the glass at the old man in the house.

　　"You read that right. This is my wife. He was ill-fated and turned into a zombie.

　　But don't be afraid. He has never eaten people. Before he mutated, I locked him up like this.

　　He was hungry . When he's thirsty, I feed him the mutated cattle and sheep from the mountain. He doesn't eat humans."

　　Grandma turned her head and looked at the three young men.

　　"My request is very simple. You cremate me and my wife together and bury them on the mountain.

　　The cattle and sheep on the mountain are all yours, okay?"

　　None of the three of them expected that grandma meant so much. busy.

　　But they had no reason to refuse.

　　Grandma opened the door, pulled out the zombies inside, and led the three of them up the mountain.

　　On the top of the mountain, there is a square pit.

　　Grandma stood in front of the pit and said with relief: "This is the grave I dug for us two. After we die, we will be buried here."

　　She looked at the old zombie affectionately and murmured: "We must Cremate us. My wife paid most attention to his appearance when he was alive. We must not let him go like this."