Surviving in Apocalypse with Children

In the RV, Wen Xiaoxiao took out many fruits from the space and handed them to the Zombie King before ignoring it.

 

The Zombie King could stay awake all night without any issue, but Wen Xiaoxiao couldn’t. If she didn’t sleep for a night, she’d be sluggish the entire day and get sleepy easily. Her whole body would feel extremely lazy, and she would have no energy.

 

Returning to the room with Bo Yiliang, she fell into a deep sleep.

 

The next morning, after breakfast…

 

The six people who had appeared unexpectedly and were bound the previous night were brought into the room.

 

Having spent a freezing night, if it weren’t for their enhanced physical bodies due to their special abilities, Cheng Li and the others would have certainly fallen ill.

 

People with abilities had extremely high resistance.

 

The six of them all possessed special abilities. Although it was really cold last night, they didn’t feel as uncomfortable as being hungry.

 

Now, their stomachs were starting to growl, and the hunger made them feel a bit weak.

 

Being thrown to the ground, they could still feel the pain throughout their bodies.

 

“Dad, do you know these six people? Last night, Xiaoxiao and I found them near the RV. We’re not sure what they are planning, but they were scared off by the Zombie King,” Bo Yiliang said.

 

Bo Yu’s expression turned cold as he looked at the six people bound on the ground. He replied, “They are from the Jia You opposite. Who knows what they were plotting here?”

 

Bo Yiliang frowned upon hearing this. Then, looking at the six people lying on the ground, he remembered that when he and Wen Xiaoxiao went out, it seemed like they were sneaking around the RV.

 

It should have been the zombie king in the kitchen who heard them and dealt with them.

 

“What was your purpose in coming here? Confess honestly. Otherwise, you could only wait for death.” Bo Yiliang said indifferently to the six people lying on the ground.

 

His eyes concealed an endless whirpool of danger.

 

The six people lying on the ground felt a bit scared, with cold sweat oozing from their foreheads.

 

Seeing this, the five children looked at each other. Wen Yang leaned over to his mom and whispered, “Mom, can I draw turtles on their faces?”

 

Wen Yang rubbed his chubby hands together, looking at Wen Xiaoxiao with an expectant expression as he asked.

 

Wen Xiaoxiao looked at the mischievous and naughty Wen Yang but did not refuse. She then said, “Sure, as long as you’re happy.”

 

Upon hearing that the six people on the ground were from the Jia You Base from Father Bo, Wen Xiaoxiao instantly lost any sympathy for them.

 

If her son wanted to draw on them, so be it! Since those people were so bad, coming here couldn’t be for anything good.

 

When he heard his mother’s agreement, Wen Yang ran to the coffee table with his short legs and picked up colorful drawing pens.

 

After getting them, he handed them to his older brothers, younger brother, and sister.

 

Afterward, the kids ran to the side of the tied people.

 

Extending their chubby hands and holding drawing pens, they cheerfully said, “Drawing turtles, drawing snakes.”

 

Wen Bei and Wen Xiao were the happiest. With their chubby hands holding drawing pens, they made the faces of the people lying on the ground look unbearable.

 

They were bored every day, and these people could be their playmates.

 

Cheng Li looked at the several children drawing on their faces. It turned into a terrifying sight.

 

They obviously looked extremely cute, but now, in his eyes, they had transformed into little devils with tearful faces!

 

He could even feel an itching sensation in his nose, which was very uncomfortable.

 

It felt like the sensation of wanting to sneeze but being unable to.

 

Wen Xiao stuffed a drawing pen into Cheng Li’s nose, pulled it out with a disgusted look, and then burst into giggles.

 

Having removed the smelly sock that was stuffed in his mouth, and now with a drawing pen from Wen Xiao in his mouth, the look of constipation on Cheng Li’s face was mixed with fear when he glanced at Wen Xiao.

 

Thinking about what was stuffed into his mouth, he felt nauseous.

 

On the other hand, Wen Bei pulled the beard of a man using her chubby hands and squatted in front of him. Pinching the beard made the man groan in pain.

 

Wen Bei then painted the man’s face pink.