"Such a great weather, such adorable zombies, and we run into that family, really bad luck!" Wang Yiyun complained with a disgruntled face.
The Wang Family never fed Wang Yiyun a single meal but assumed that she must support her so-called mother's family.
Whenever Wang Yiyun saw that so-called family, she wished she could drag them to the crematorium for free.
"Yiyun, calm down, we still have a long way to go!" Liu Jing patted Wang Yiyun's shoulder gently and looked at Bai Yifan with a faint smile, "Our kid's driving skills aren't great; if he ever ends up running someone over, it wouldn't be surprising."
Bai Yifan nodded in agreement.
That sounds about right!
After all, he's still just a baby.
Just a baby that's over five thousand eight hundred days old!
Bang bang boom!
The front of the bus kept colliding with zombies ahead of it.
"Xiao Yun, this music is so wonderful, shall we have a barbecue?" Bai Anhai said, going against his conscience.
