Infinite Game: I became a god by spending money

Xuan Ci shut up resentfully, isn't it for her benefit, those young guys don't have many good things now, the stinky girl is so simple, what if she is cheated?Will cry badly?

The group of people rushed directly to the fried chicken shop behind the elementary school teaching building following Lao Huang's command.

According to what he said, every time his wife came back to see his son, she would take him to the fried chicken shop. This time she also called him at the fried chicken shop, so he wanted to go to the fried chicken shop first.

Shen Yin looked at Lao Huang's hunched body in a short period of time, and thought of Shen Wenjun who died, Lin Siyuan, and Shen Huaimin...

It turned out that this was the father.

She didn't even turn her head, just smashed a small zombie that rushed over with a steel pipe, without any other expression on her face.

The corners of Zhou Qian's lips twitched, and she silently gave a thumbs up in her heart. The boss is indeed a boss, and even the mountains of corpses and the sea of ​​blood can't shake her mood in the slightest.

The zombies in elementary school are easier to deal with than the zombies in high school, because they are generally short in size and have low lethality. It only takes % of the force to smash their heads.

No one knew how much Shen Yin's hands shook when she killed these little zombies. Everyone else thought it was just a game, and all the people encountered in the game were NPC paper people, so they didn't take their life and death seriously, but Shen Yin didn't think so, she always felt that it shouldn't be like this.

Passing by the corpses of little zombies lying here and there on the ground, Shen Yin frowned, how sad that so many children have turned into cold headless corpses.

"The fried chicken shop is here." Huo Xiao stopped and stood still while holding the steel pipe.

Lao Huang staggered and quickened his pace, almost falling down, but Zhikong followed him all the time, and saved him when he saw it, so as to prevent him from eating shit at such a critical moment.

"Old Huang, wait for me." Cheng Yuanyuan couldn't bear to see Lao Huang like this, so he hurriedly followed.

As if he didn't hear, Lao Huang carefully pushed open the door of the fried chicken shop, and then confronted a red fire extinguisher, and was almost hit on the head by the fire extinguisher.

After seeing the person holding the fire extinguisher clearly, he finally couldn't hold back the cry of "Wow", "I finally found you..."

Shen Yin and the others stepped forward in twos and threes, and saw Lao Huang howling and crying while hugging a middle-aged woman's waist.

The middle-aged woman has short ear-length hair, is at least 1.7 meters tall, has beautiful muscles on her arms, and wears a red short-sleeved shirt with the national flag printed on it.

In the seat not far behind her was a tiger-headed little boy who was stretching his neck and peeking at this side. Sheng Ying noticed that he was holding a sharp knife with a cold light in his fleshy hand.

Zhou Qian: Let me see who this old Huang's wife is.

Zhou Qian: 6.

Under the background of the teacher's wife, Lao Huang, that bad old man, looks like a little bird.

Now everyone finally knows why Lao Huang firmly believes that as long as his son is with his wife, nothing will happen to him. The wife is really a wife who feels so safe!

"Come in quickly, what do you look like crying? Set a bad example for your son!" Yang Juan pulled Lao Huang away and yelled in a low voice, signaling to everyone else to go in quickly.

When everyone entered the fried chicken restaurant, they found that there were still a few survivors inside, all of whom were clerks who worked in the fried chicken restaurant at that time.

"Sister Yang told us to close the door after the chaos started, so we were lucky enough to escape, but the phone couldn't get through, and we couldn't even report to the police." The manager of the fried chicken shop took the initiative to explain, and she glanced at Taking a look at Yang Juan's dark complexion, she guessed that she probably didn't want to talk to people very much now.