Apocalypse Rebirth: Commander, Don’t Move!

Those clear and beautiful eyes narrowed, and there was a purple-black mark on the wrinkled skin of Li Dongmei's back.
Bai Ling only felt pain on her waist.

And look at Li Dongmei's stooped body and white hair, they can bully such an old man, ho ho, really capable!

“Who did this?” Bai Ling gritted her teeth.
Her grandmother was not in good health and had no supernatural powers, if she fell badly, she might be paralyzed.

“No…
it's nothing, no one did!” Li Dongmei heard the stern questioning behind her, Li Dongmei's heart skipped a beat, knowing that the child felt sorry for her, so she said comfortingly, “It will be fine with some safflower oil for a little injury!” Then she held Bai Ling's white and slender hand, there was a smile in the corner of her eyes, “Why don't Lingling help grandma wipe it off, grandma's injury is a bit out of reach!”

Li Dongmei obviously wanted to use this to break the problem, and Bai Ling wanted to ask more questions.

Hearing Li Dongmei's painful words, Bai Ling could waste time, so she hurriedly brought safflower oil from the drawer.

Gently rubbing it for Li Dongmei, at this time, she naturally thought of the “broadcast gymnastics” that she had taught to Bai Xiaoxi before!

Now she can only teach her when Li Dongmei is better, and see which moves are suitable for her.

Her eyes were narrowed slightly, emitting a cold light.
How many people in this village have bullied grandma while uncle was out collecting supplies?

Grandma is kind, how could she complain to uncle?

Look, to not let her worry now, her grandma won't say anything!

Bai Xiaoxi looked at the well-decorated houses around him, and there were apples on the coffee table.
Although they looked shabby, they were not bad anyway, so he took one unceremoniously, took a bite, and found that the taste was not bad, so he simply took one more.

Because according to Wen Ruyu, Bai Ling likes to eat fruit.

Then he looked up at the middle-aged man with a beard and a big gold chain sitting on the sofa.
He looked very imposing.

When Huang Zong saw this young man, he was indeed a child at heart.
Although he came from the outside, it was as if he had never seen any fruit.
He even ate and took it, with a trace of contempt in his heart, but a friendly smile on the corner of his mouth.
Smilingly, he said, “Brother Xin, this little boy is the third-level power user I just told you about.” 

“Yo, you are Brother Xin!” It's just a junior ability user.
He went straight over and sit in front of Chen Xin.

Li Zhenghao and Bai Xiaoxi came here together.
He had a lot of contact with Huang Zong and Chen Xin, so he also sat down on the side, looked at the apple on the table, didn't pay much attention before, seemed to remember something, and took one, held it on his hand but did not eat.

“You have something to do with me?” This person is really strange, actually looking for him? Logically speaking, shouldn't he look for Sister Bai Ling?

Bai Xiaoxi is used to the power of Bai Ling without supernatural abilities, so how can he understand the thoughts of Chen Xin and others who don't know how powerful Bai Ling is and only rely on their abilities to judge people?

“It's like this.” Huang Zong said, and at the same time couldn't help but look at Li Zhenghao who was silent while holding the apple.
The people who were born and bred can now be said to be inseparable from this village.
Only in this way can we live better.
Who would have thought that this zombie would actually be promoted.
For the village, although there is no shortage of food and drink, but there are always fewer daily necessities.”