Chapter 830

"A bit like."

"Doesn't it mean that animals are not allowed to become sperm after the founding of the people's Republic of China? What's the situation?"

"Upstairs, you said that animals are not allowed to become sperm, but you didn't say that plants are not allowed to become sperm. This is obviously plants."

"No goodness, no goodness. Plants can become essence, so we still live a fart."

"There's no conscience upstairs. Those who bully our native powers have no attack power. Now we have a wood plant baby. If you don't accept it, come and fight. The anchor gives him a loud slap."

Lively discussions came from the live studio.

Lu Jingxuan glanced and saw a message.

System news: in deep trouble, netizens reward anchor 20 points.

System news: I love to fart. Netizens reward anchor five points.

System news: Sao Bao netizens reward anchor eight points.

"Who is holding the grass? Who is in deep water? Reward the anchor with 20 points? That's the money for a bowl of beef soup." a netizen just issued the subtitle of envy, jealousy and hatred. The next time a system message came, Caiyunzhinan Suqin rewarded the anchor with 1000 points.

A thousand points, a whole thousand points, blew up the netizens in the live studio.

Who is such a local tyrant? Reward 1000 points.

However, the following series of rewards stunned netizens.

System message: golden hair King rewards anchor 300 points.

System message: high pole rewards anchor 500 points.

System message: Forest fans reward anchor 300 points.

System message: reward anchor 600 points with handsome man.

System message: Wang Yun rewards the anchor 200 points.

Lu Jingxuan looked at the news without thinking. These people were the ones he knew.

Netizens were stunned when they saw such a reward from local tyrants. They didn't know how to talk.

Who doesn't feel excited to see so many rewards?

Netizens began to feel that they didn't have any ability. If they got such a live broadcast, wouldn't they make money.

Lu Jingxuan didn't have time to pay attention to the complaining guys, but focused all his attention on the two children in front of him.

Lu Jingxuan looked at the appearance that the two children were now completely in the state, and seemed to have a little grasp of the current situation, so he was relieved.

"Jingxuan, what are you looking at?" the first thing song Fengfu woke up from the RV was to look for Lu Jingxuan's figure.

For the man who didn't appear in the room last night, song Fengfu first thought that he had something to hide from himself.

As a result, when I woke up this morning, the man stood on the balcony and looked down.

And there are two buckets beside him.

One of the buckets she took out, and the other?

Song Fengfu vaguely guessed that Lu Jingxuan's earth power had reached level 3 and had his own wooden baby.

Hearing song Fengfu's voice, Lu Jingxuan turned his head and looked right at her.

"My rambutan baby."

Lu Jingxuan half joked.

Song Fengfu smiled and looked out curiously.

Sure enough, I saw a rambutan baby beside my onion baby.

Is that Lu Jingxuan's baby?

Song Fengfu looked at the white and tender little white. Suddenly, she had a feeling. Can the baby eat?

It looks attractive.

"How do you think the baby is delicious?" Song Fengfu said what she thought in her heart.

Lu Jingxuan suddenly had an impulse to spit blood.

Looking at Song Fengfu with a bitter smile, "my little baby looks attractive. Maybe there are bombs in that little rambutan."

"Bomb, do you think you are playing the Anti Japanese drama?" Song Fengfu rolled her eyes.

"Anti Japanese divine drama? Can it be compared with now? It's both a fairy and a space. Now it can give birth to wooden babies." Lu Jingxuan mentioned giving birth to two words, and song Fengfu was speechless.

It's like the feeling of Tang Monk having children in journey to the West.

"Feng Fu, call your baby up. Someone is coming." Lu Jingxuan heard the sound of a car in the distance.

Someone is approaching here.

As soon as song Fengfu heard the voice, someone was indeed approaching here.

Are you a survivor?

But it was said in the previous camp that they were the last survivors?

"Why would anyone come now?" Song Fengfu sent a message to the onion baby below. The onion baby who had killed the zombie jumped up the high building reluctantly.

As soon as hongdanbao saw onion Bao jump up the high building, he jumped up the building, regardless of whether those small spikes hurt the zombie or not.

Lu Jingxuan could see that hongdanbao's body shape, speed and attack power were not as good as onions.

I don't know if it's because it's fruit.

When he went upstairs, hongdanbao was obviously not idle. When he entered the bucket, he began to play.

At the same time, Lu Jingxuan and song Fengfu looked at the zombie and began to move forward again.

Hongdanbao and onion jumped around in front of them. They all had the right to ignore them, which made Lu Jingxuan think of a possibility.

"Feng Fu, have you noticed that these zombies don't attack plants."

Lu Jingxuan's words sounded in Song Fengfu's ears. Song Fengfu naturally saw that their baby had not been attacked, "maybe because plants are not as flesh and blood as us."

"Maybe so." Lu Jingxuan looked at the zombie on the road below, turned and headed in the direction of coming.

Maybe it was because of the sound of the car over there that the zombies gave up and moved on.

"The survivors over there should be the last survivors?" Song Fengfu said, opening the watch strap, which is connected to the satellite to analyze how many survivors there are on the ground.

Before, they thought those people in the survivors' camp would be the last survivors, but now they don't seem to be the last survivors.

From their position in the north, the survivors who caused the zombie commotion came from the south, that is to say, there were many survivors on the road.

Song Fengfu magnified the 3D map presented in the watch band to the vicinity of South America. It can be seen that there are very few survivors in the south.

However, the number of these people is too small to remember.

"I'm afraid not." Lu Jingxuan noticed the picture on Song Fengfu's watch strap. "You see, there are so many points here. Obviously, they are all survivors."

"It's no use. Obviously, these survivors may not be able to survive tomorrow. Maybe the survivors in front of them may be the last survivors." Song Fengfu looked back.

"Fire, fire." a radio voice came, and the sound of fire sounded like fighting with an enemy.

"Fire with all your strength."