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"Hey! Shorty Tang!"

A mean sound came from behind.

Xie Yuantang's mouth twitched. Feeling someone approaching, he reached out and patted behind him without thinking.

She didn't get photographed, but the next second she was picked up!

"..."

"..."

Xie Yuantang looked down at his feet off the ground, then looked up at the white waves.

Bai Lang also looked at his hands in disbelief.

At this moment, both the people carrying the person and the people being carried were silent.

"cough……"

After a few seconds of stalemate, Bai Lang gently put her down and muttered, "I know you're a wimp now, but I didn't expect you to be this bad!"

He could even pick up a little waste like him at the end of the world. Is this still the powerful Xie Yuantang of the past?

Xie Yuantang kicked him angrily: "I'm only nine years old now! Nine years old! When you were nine, you were not as good as me!"

What's more, now that he has been transformed, his physical fitness is similar to those zombies. Even if she is in her prime, it is not easy for her to defeat him.

Xie Yuantang pointed at the hundreds of sewing machines and asked, "Where did these come from?"

Bai Lang: "Where did it come from? It's always been here!"

Xie Yuantang was stunned: "Where...have you been all this time?" Is this still her laboratory?

Bai Lang pointed to the farthest place: "The scrap yard, my treasure trove! Do you want to visit it?"

Xie Yuantang: “…”

As for the so-called scrap yard, she would only let the zombies deliver some waste and debris there when she wanted to throw them away, and she herself almost never went there.

I was originally planning to burn it, but before I could do that, she put it on first.

Who could have imagined that her good schoolmate had hidden so many things there!

Xie Yuantang rubbed his head with a headache, and at this moment he felt as if he had empathy with Situ Qing.

Everything in this world, it turns out, has something that can defeat something else!

"Then what do you want to do by letting them operate the sewing machine?"

"Of course, I'm making team uniforms!"

Bai Lang said, looking at Xie Yuantang with disdain: "Senior sister, I'm not saying anything bad about you, but you are too incompetent to be a boss. Look at these poor corpses, they don't even have a uniform!"

He pointed at the zombies standing on the sewing machine and said, "Look at that one, he's only wearing a pair of shorts. And that one, where did he pick up that tattered monk robe? And that one, he's simply naked! It's really unsightly!"

Xie Yuantang: “…”

She rolled her eyes speechlessly: "I am free to dress as I please! The one in shorts had an exhibitionist tendency when he was a human, the one in the robe is a monk, and the naked one..."

Xie Yuantang glared at him: "Number 153, where are your clothes!"

One hundred and fifty-three: "Crack!" The fight was torn apart.

Xie Yuantang put his hands on his hips and said angrily: "Anyway, I am giving them freedom!"

Bai Lang narrowed his eyes, glanced at the zombies, and asked lightly: "Are you not free anymore?"

"Kaka!"

Hundreds of zombies were suddenly startled and shook their heads in unison: Freedom, freedom, we are born to like operating sewing machines freely!

Bai Lang smiled slightly: "Don't you like the same clothes?"

The zombies trembled even more violently, and while trembling, they pedaled their sewing machines quickly:

"Ka-ho-ho!" We like uniformity! We love uniformity! We love team uniforms! We will get angry with anyone who doesn't let us wear them!

Xie Yuantang: “…” It’s only been a short while since they last saw each other. What kind of beating did her zombies suffer at the hands of Bai Lang?

She sighed and pointed to the large group of people doing military training on the other side: "What is this for?"

Bai Lang smiled and said logically: "Can't you see? Of course it's to train the moves, then defeat Xuan Zhao, rebel and claim the throne!"

Xie Yuantang was stunned: "When did I say I wanted to rebel?"

Did she tell him this during the day? Why didn't she have any recollection of it?

Bai Lang blinked: "Didn't you ask me to help you with your business?"

"This is the most promising business I've ever come up with!"

Xie Yuantang: “…”

She pulled Bai Lang's arm, pressed him to the ground and said solemnly: "No overthrow! No rebellion!"

After a pause, he added: "...at least not for now!"

Bai Lang looked up at her for a long while, then suddenly sneered, "You are too soft-hearted, Xie Yuantang. You are so unfair! You are so biased!"

Suddenly being covered with a hat, Xie Yuantang was so angry that he sat down next to him: "How am I biased!"

"You are biased! You are nice to others but cruel to me!"

"How have I been cruel to you?"

Bai Lang snorted and started to accuse, "On September 23rd, the year 7352 of the last days, in the orphanage, you left me alone in the zombie swarm and ran away!"

Xie Yuantang froze for a moment, and said with a guilty conscience: "Then I came back to save you again!"

"You're here to save me?"

Bai Lang said angrily: "You were obviously blocked by another large group of zombies on your way to escape, and you ran back because you had nowhere to go!"

Xie Yuantang: "Then why don't you tell me about the time you left me in the Piranha Plant and ran away?"

Bai Lang: "Then you are not dead! You are so much stronger than me. If it were me, I would have died long ago."

The two looked at each other, their eyes blazing with anger!

Seeing this, the team doing military training and the team operating sewing machines stopped.

Just when someone was about to speak up to stop the fight, before he could move, he saw Xie Yuantang and Bai Lang turned their heads at the same time.

"What are you looking at! Make your clothes!"

"I've never seen a quarrel before! Jun, you're being scolded!"

The corpses: “…” We can’t afford to offend them. We can’t afford to offend them.

After yelling at the corpse, Xie Yuantang and Bai Lang turned their heads and looked at each other, feeling a little awkward with each other.

Xie Yuantang muttered somewhat dejectedly: "I can't rebel even if I want to. This body is too weak. I have been conditioning it for a long time, and now I can only control ten zombies."

Bai Lang scratched the purple hair on his head awkwardly: "I don't mean to blame you. Well, I'm not awake now. I'll help you from now on."

Neither of them was a sentimental person, and after the call, they fell silent again.

After a while, Bai Lang asked: "What should we do now?"

"Situ Mo is still outside."

Xie Yuantang: "Wait until I get him away tomorrow..."

Bai Lang: "Then I'll go out and kill him..."

They both spoke at the same time, and were both speechless.

Xie Yuantang stretched out his little hand and slapped him on the forehead unceremoniously: "Don't be so bloody right away. We are civilized people. We should use courtesy before force, understand?"

Bai Lang took her hand, yawned and said, "Alright, then you take care of the etiquette, and I'll take care of the soldiers."

Xie Yuantang: “…” It felt like something was wrong, but he couldn’t put it into words for a moment.

-

The next day.

Xie Yuantang woke up early.

The sky was gloomy and it looked like it would rain at any moment.

I don’t know if it was affected by the weather, but Situ Mo hasn’t woken up yet. He is leaning against the tree trunk, his face is pale, his brows are furrowed, and he looks very uncomfortable.

Xie Yuantang thought for a moment, waved to Zhao Feng, and whispered, "Are you ready for the things I asked you to prepare yesterday?"