Love your pet egg

"Certainly!"

The boy flicked the talisman in his hand forward, and the yellow talisman paper swayed backwards with the wind, and then a little girl cried out: "Brother Eleven, I can't move anymore!"

The other children clapped their hands and laughed: "Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo!"!"

That boy was Zhang Yan's son, whose nickname was Benben, and he was also crying at the moment, howling along with the immobilized little girl.

The grain drying field in the center of the village is a huge open space surrounded by tall haystacks. There is an iron cage in front of the open space, and there is a zombie in it. Eleven specially caught it and taught the children how to use the talisman After restraining the zombies, he jumped down from the haystack when he heard the two little ghosts crying.

Eleven first untied the little girl's amulet, and then walked behind Benben. The little boy cried with tears in his eyes, as if it wasn't him who had fixed someone else but someone else had held him.

Before Eleven was brought to the other world by the Kunlun mirror, his own human form was only about ten years old. He clumsily imitated the posture of the adults in the temple holding him, holding his clumsy little butt up and sitting on his arm, A thunderbolt bead was stuffed into the child's hand: "You are still too young, you should not use the talisman paper well, use this, throw it away!"

Benben grabbed the thunderbolt bead in his hand and threw it vigorously, only hearing a "boom", the children covered their ears and yelled, but they were not frightened, but excited. Every time Eleven took out the thunderbolt, the zombies jumped It will crackle and burst like gorgeous fireworks.

Thunderbolt beads are made with the technique of mirror images. There are countless number of them on Eleventh. They are stuffed with thunderbolt talismans that have been blessed by the yin-yang incantation pen. After they explode, you can't see the flesh and blood flying around, but the thunder and spiritual power contained in the talismans bursts into purple light. , under the refraction of sunlight, it looks very beautiful.

"Brother Eleven, I want it too!" The children swarmed up, scrambling to beg with Eleven with their little hands raised.

Eleven smiled and sent a few to each person. This thunderbolt will only explode when it is lost, so it is not afraid of children throwing it around.

After he finished distributing thunderballs to the children, he took out a few and rolled them up on his palms. The next moment, the children all huffed and lay down on the ground in a tacit understanding, and began to play games with Eleven that they would play every day— - Play marbles.

Without Big Big Wolf cartoons, the only joy of Eleven in this world is to play games with children.

Human children are really smart. Little girls can play skipping rope by pulling a cowhide band, hopscotch by drawing a few grids on the ground, and two boys can fight cocks by lifting one of their legs. No one has ever taught them Eleven off.

Moreover, these children are very smart. The adults in the family said that Eleven's talismans and thunderbolt balls are good things, so they taught Eleven how to play marbles and played "picture pictures" with him. It became a square "bag", whoever smashed the "bag" over, this "bag" would belong to him, more losses than wins, but he still had fun playing it.

The men went out to collect supplies, basically using the spoils their children won from Eleven.

"Brother Eleven, you are like me. Get down on the ground, and you can aim accurately." A seven or eight-year-old boy saw that Eleven was not accurate every time, so he kindly taught him the tricks, so Eleven lay down on the ground. .

The child was lying on the side with Eleven, and his little finger touched Eleven's middle finger: "Use this finger to flick it out, and it will go far!"

Eleven asked suspiciously, "Why?" He used his index finger to flick it all, so is there anything special about it?

"Because..." The child held back for a long time, and finally had a flash of inspiration, "Because this finger is long!"

It turned out that Shi Shi suddenly realized that human children are really smart.

When the members of the SEAL Team got out of the car, what they saw was an older child leading a group of children lying on the ground playing marbles and having fun.

"That is the superman you mentioned? The superhuman who can breathe fire in his body?" A tall, fit, very neat short-haired woman asked in disbelief, pointing at a figure in a fiery red T-shirt in the distance.

Chen Fang said proudly: "That's right! And the thunderbolt beads and fire talismans you saw were all made by Eleven! He is a zombie fighter sent by heaven to save us!"

A very tall man walked around the iron cage in the open space twice. The iron bars on all sides of the cage were stained with red and white/mudgy matter, which were obviously the blood and brains of the zombies.

Chen Fang explained: "This cage is used to hold zombies. Every eleventh day, one will be caught and brought back to teach the children how to fight zombies!"

The man raised his eyebrows. He was wearing a gray camouflage, with black smoke and dust on his face. It could be seen that he had just come out of a gunpowder/smoke battlefield. Even so, his appearance was still outstanding, with distinct browbones. The bridge of the nose is high and the lips are thin, but the expression is quite rebellious.

The man looked at the back of the big kid lying on the ground in the distance. The black jeans outlined a small butt/butt that rose and fell with his movements of hitting the marbles. It was very cute and... attractive.

He couldn't help but evoked a smile, and there was a lot of interest in his voice: "His name is Eleven?"

His name is Eleven?

Eleven suddenly raised his head, this voice...

He slapped the ground with one hand, and his whole body jumped up. This figure that only appeared in martial arts movies made the children scream excitedly.

The young man flew into the man's arms like an arrow flying from the string, with his arms tightly hugging the man's waist, he choked and shouted: "Seventh brother!"

"Oh, where did this big baby come from, so enthusiastic?" The man embraced the little beauty without any politeness.

Eleven was full of sorrow and froze when he heard such joking words.

He raised his head, only to realize that although the person he was holding had the same face as Chu Huaize, his clothes and temperament were quite different.

Eleven looked up and down at the person in front of him, handsome facial features, a little dust on his face, but his eyes were full of sharp edges, he was full of determination and straightness, standing here like a straight gun, Compared with the handsome and calm Chu Huaize, he is more agile and capable.

Chu Huaize has a slender but flexible body, while this man's tight and hard muscles are almost protruding through the thin clothes, sharp and hard like a stone, the two bodies feel completely different.

This person is also good-looking, but he is much more aggressive than the cold and noble Chu Huaize.

Eleven let go of his hand suddenly, and took two steps back in a daze.

The man's grumpy smile subsided a little after he noticed Eleven's letting go, and he stretched out his hand: "You are Eleven, right? I'm Han Zheng, the captain of the First Squadron of the SEAL Brigade of the special mission force, hello! "

The face and voice are exactly the same, the name and temperament are completely different...

Eleven stood there in a daze, not knowing who this person was.

One of Han Zheng's hands was hanging for a long time but Eleven shook it. He withdrew his hand embarrassingly and touched his nose in embarrassment. He wondered why this little beauty was so cold and ignorant when she threw herself into her arms just now. up?

"Eleventh," Chen Fang said, "these are people from the special forces stationed in the capital. They were searching for survivors in the urban area. We happened to meet them. They want to take us to the capital. This place will soon be destroyed." For nuclear/bomb cleaning, it is safest to go to Kyoto."

Along with Han Zheng were two other men and a woman, and they all stepped forward at this moment. A boy who was about the same age as Eleven was called Song Yang, another big man with a black face called himself AK, and the short-haired woman was It's called He Shuyan.

Eleven shook hands with them one by one, Han Zheng smiled and extended his hand to Eleven for the second time, but the young man pursed his lips and put his hands behind his back.

The meaning of resistance is very obvious.

This action made the corners of Han Zheng's eyes twitch, and the smile on the corner of his mouth could no longer hold on.