Chapter 7 Meat Feeding Eagle

When the old man's trembling hand opened the old lady's quilt, a bloody smell came out of his nose. What kind of legs are they covered by the quilt?

The old lady's legs have been completely lost, and the wound is tightly wrapped in white gauze, with some dark blood scabs on it. Guo Zhenbei looked at the blood stains at the wound, and he seemed to understand something.

At this moment, the voice of the little angel A Liang came.

"Grandpa, I've finished eating!"

Listening to the crisp voice outside the door, the old man covered the old lady with a quilt with a panicked expression and completely covered the wound. Then he wiped his eyes with his sleeve, nodded to Guo Zhenbei, and spoke to his granddaughter relaxedly in a loud voice.

"A Liang, what a good boy. Grandpa's bowl is also for you!"

The old man pretended to be a happy voice, but because of the trembling of his voice, it made people feel sad like a sad erhu.

"Grandpa also eats it, good boy. He only eats a little meat. In this way, he will be slim when he grows up. Let's eat that bowl!"

The child's innocent lie not only made the old man's tears immediately flow down his cheeks. It also made Guo Zhenbei's throat more sore, as if it was tightly blocked by something, so that he could hardly breathe anymore.

The old man seemed to be afraid that Xiao A Liang would come in. He nodded to Guo Zhenbei and moved his steps away from the inner room.

Looking at all this and hearing the little girl's "meat", Guo Zhenbei understood everything almost instantly.

It seems that he has seen that in the desperate situation, the old man cut the meat on his wife's leg and processed it into "meat" for the child. And his wife bit her head and endured extreme pain, just so that her dear granddaughter could save her lovely life in this cruel doomsday.

His legs knelt down on the ground involuntarily, and tears gushed out. The sob that has been held in my throat, and there is no way to stop it. The happy crying made him vent his strong feelings.

Is there such great love in this world?

"Young man, don't cry. Don't cry. I have something to do with you!"

** When the old lady saw Guo Zhenbei's appearance, she couldn't help but be a little anxious. He even moved and wanted to sit up.

"You say, you say, I'm listening here!"

In a loom, Guo Zhenbei had understood everything, and even guessed what the old lady was going to ask him to do.

"Baby, you guessed right... No matter what, I can't let the old man and granddaughter starve to death..."

As she spoke, some kind of brilliance flashed on the old lady's face that Guo Zhenbei had to respect. But this also made him hate the old man, and even a certain impulse surged in his heart. About the old lady's sophisticated eyes have understood all his thoughts.

She shook her head and denied Guo Zhenbei's speculation.

"No, I forced the old man to do this! I'm sick, which drags down their grandparents and grandchildren. The old man doesn't want to leave me... No matter..."

Speaking of this, the old lady's throat choked and swallowed a mouthful of saliva before she could continue.

"No matter what, I will let Xiao A Liang live. That's my heart! My little baby, I will let her fly well in the future... It's a pity... I can't see it..."

The old lady said and shivered her lips, and her eyes couldn't help flowing along the corners of her eyes and kept flowing into her gray hair.

With the old lady's narration, Guo Zhenbei knew everything. Here, his heart has begun to hate and hate his suspicion just now. In contrast, what a stupid and in small state of mind it is.

The two old people gave everything they could for the lovely child. The only prayer is to make her live well. The old lady's request was just as Guo Zhenbei expected.

"Baby, take A Liang and run together. I beg you... Let her be your daughter..."

While talking, there was a loud noise from downstairs, which was the sound of a thin iron plate falling down. Then the sound of the old man opening the wooden door came from the outer room, and he probably went out to check it out. After a while, he rushed into the inner room with a panicked expression on his face.

"Hurry up, those monsters are upstairs, my God...!"

At this last moment, the old lady lying in ** shouted loudly to her granddaughter to stay away from danger.

"A Liang... A Liang, come to grandma..."

Guo Zhenbei knew that when her husband was going to be a doctor and amputated with a scalpel, he had never seen his granddaughter again. How can the physical pain, the fear of the end of the world and the missing through the curtain not be thrilling!

With the old lady's cry, the little girl appeared in the inner room with happy and missing footsteps.

At this time, she was already wearing a thick cotton-padded jacket, a red wool hat on the top of her head, and even a big mask on her face. When she came to her grandmother's side, her little body fell on her grandmother's body. The little girl cried milkyly, and her mouth was unpretentiously missing and ignorantly complaining.

"Grandma, I miss you so much. Grandpa said that you are sick, and he won't let me see you, stinky grandpa... stinky grandpa... grandma, don't you want me anymore? My grandpa said he wanted this uncle to take me away!"

In the big smart eyes, Ying. Full of tears, his little arms hugged his grandmother's neck tightly. The little face is on grandma's face, with the most trend of missing.

"Good boy, good boy, don't cry! Grandma asked this uncle to take my baby out to play, and I'll send you back later!"

The thin hand stroked the little A's long black hair, and it can be seen that the grandmother's love for her granddaughter, and it can also be seen that this love has long surpassed her own life. Holding the crying grandparents and grandchildren, Guo Zhenbei felt that he could no longer watch it. He can no longer stand those hateful zombies to destroy the most sincere love in the world.

A desire to kill filled his heart.

At this time, the creepy roar came from the corridor, and the miscellaneous footsteps were clearly audible. These are no longer the danger of crying that scares Guo Zhenbei, nor are they nightmares that scare him.

"I. Fuck. The ancestors of you monsters, I will kill all your bastards!"

Guo Zhenbei, who gritted his teeth, roared like a beast. He stared at his red eyes and turned out of the outside room and grabbed his bow and arrow. At this time, there was no fear in his heart, and he was no longer afraid of death. The blood of the young man boiled in his veins, and the only thing he didn't want was to let the tragedy happen.

I'm afraid that if God agrees to exchange his life for the safety of the three grandparents at this time, he will also promise without hesitation.

For this reason, he has confirmed an almost absurd idea in his mind.

"Or we can rely on the security door to guard here, if possible..."

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