Doomsday baby is five and a half years old

Chapter 7 Three Dumplings
Chaolu and Chaoyang's parents are divorced. Chaolu lives with her mother, and Chaoyang lives with his father. The two siblings are not very familiar with each other and only see each other a few times during the holidays.

"Chaoyang, in front..."

"Shhh."

The handsome little boy made a silent gesture with a serious face, then took two steps forward.

Chaolu was confused, but she still followed her younger brother forward.

Given her brother's physique, if she didn't protect him, he would be eaten by the zombies in just two bites.

After a few seconds, the little boy who had been listening carefully raised his head slightly and looked at his cheap sister: "Someone is singing."

Morning dew:?
Chaolu: "It's early in the morning, and it's the end of the world. Who has the leisure to sing?"

"It's a child." Chaoyang listened carefully and said, "It should be on the street around the corner... There are still many zombies."

"Your hearing is so good?" Chaolu looked at Chaoyang in surprise, "It's a waste that Dad let you study finance."

Reading those difficult-to-understand financial books at such a young age, Chaolu once thought that her stupid father was mentally ill.

Are you crazy about wanting to be rich?
This cheap little brother is only eight years old.

She did not doubt the truthfulness of Chaoyang's words. After all, they were able to get out of the community through the dense swarm of zombies last night thanks to Chaoyang's hearing.

Saving a life is better than building a seven-story pagoda. If it is an adult, you might hesitate, but if it is a child... then you must save him!

The little sister was just a middle school student with her mind full of thoughts about saving the world, so naturally she excitedly pulled her stepbrother towards the source of the sound.

At this moment, Mi Bao was trembling as he looked at the zombies that were roaring outside the glass door, and then he mustered up the courage to continue singing.

"The dark sky is hanging low, with bright stars following, and insects flying, insects flying..."

[Come on, Mibao! Attract two more and you can complete the mission! ]

System Xiaonian cheered and encouraged Mibao in his mind.

Mibao nodded and sang even more vigorously.

Thanks to Mibao's efforts, another zombie finally stumbled over from a distance. As long as he could attract one more...

"call out!"

A sharp arrow pierced the sky and accurately pierced the head of the zombie that had just run to the door of the clothing store.

This sudden change frightened Mibao so much that he stopped singing.

W-what's going on?
what happened?
The next second, more arrows were shot out with extreme accuracy, and each arrow hit the head accurately.

The zombies were looking for the source of the arrows, but found that the shooter was on the second floor opposite. They instinctively gathered downstairs on the second floor, but could not touch the girl on the second floor who was pulling the bow again.

"Boo! Hah! Hah!"

Almost all the zombies were attracted to the girl, and only one hesitant zombie was left at the door of the clothing store.

then……

A knife suddenly appeared from the side and stabbed it in the stomach.

There was no way. Chaoyang was really short, only 1.25 meters. It was very difficult for an eight-year-old child to chop the zombies while carrying a sword that was almost as tall as him.

A zombie can only die if its head is destroyed. Simply chopping its stomach will not kill it.

Seeing the zombie struggling and slowly walking towards him, Chaoyang did not panic. Instead, he calmly picked up the spare knife from the ground, then stood on the bench and waited for the zombie to come.

The zombies are coming...

"puff."

The knife went in.

"thump."

The zombie fell down.

Chaoyang got down from the stool, pulled the knife out of the zombie, and then walked to the door of the clothing store.

Through the glass door, he saw a cute little girl who was almost half a head shorter than him staring at him blankly.

Probably scared.

he thinks.

He can sing, probably because he is too scared and sings to comfort himself. This is very consistent with the behavior of children.

So Chaoyang knocked on the glass door gently, trying to slow down his voice.

"Hello, I'm here to save you, open the door."

Chaoyang: “…”

Mibao inside the door: "..."

Wow, this handsome boy is so fierce.

[Mibao, open the door, the other party is not a bad person. ]

The system suddenly made a sound.

Xiaonian originally thought that Mibao only needed him, but when Chaoyang and Chaolu appeared, he felt that Mibao should interact with people of the same age.

Humans are social animals. If Mibao is alone all the time...it is not good for his physical and mental health.

He had already scanned the boy outside and the little girl opposite. To put it simply, they were a pair of genius siblings.

The elder sister is extrovert and the younger brother is introvert; one is good at martial arts and the other is good at literature.

He is not much older than Mibao and is easy to get along with.

He felt at ease letting Mibao go with the brother and sister.

Mibao saw Chaolu in an abandoned refrigerated truck, which was across the street from where Mibao was before.

Although the system brother told her that these two brothers and sisters should not be bad people, Mibao was still a little nervous.

Although she was young, she knew that a child like her would be a burden to the adults. She wondered if her two older brothers and sisters would dislike her...

"Wow! What a cute sister!"

As Chaolu saw Mibao, her eyes lit up immediately. She tried to hold back, but couldn't help but cupped Mibao's snow-white, chubby cheeks.

Looking at Chaolu who suddenly approached him, Mibao looked at her blankly, having not yet recovered from her enthusiasm.

"Hello, little cutie, my name is Zhaolu, you can call me Sister Zhaolu or just call me Sister. I am twelve years old, how about you? Are you in primary school?

"Little cutie, what's your name? Are your parents still alive?"

Uh……

Well, a lot of questions.

This series of questions completely confused Mibao.

What was the first question?

Which question did she answer first?

Chaoyang, who was standing by, couldn't stand it anymore and tugged at his cheap sister: "You talk too much."

"Hey, what do you mean I talk too much? Who are you trying to teach a lesson to? You act like a mute every day, and you don't allow others to talk?"

Chaoyang: “…”

Is his sister the reincarnation of a machine gun?

Talking is like shooting bullets.

"My name is Ji Xiaomi, and my nickname is Mibao." Mibao blinked and spoke quickly. She was afraid that her brothers and sisters would quarrel. "I am five and a half years old."

Chaolu's attention was indeed diverted: "Mibao? What a cute name! Mibao, what about your parents..."

"My mother died when she gave birth to me." Mibao's mood became depressed, "Dad... Dad probably doesn't want to see me either."

She knew her father didn't like her, but she really missed him...

"Ah? Is your dad such a scumbag?" Chaolu was surprised, then patted Chaoyang's shoulder cheerfully, "He's just like our dad, neither of them is a good guy."

Chaoyang: “…”

Listen, is this human language?

(End of this chapter)