The elf has a magical physique and is easily drunk when drunk. However, after getting drunk, just take a nap, not only will he wake up quickly, but he will also wake up quickly.

Before dawn the next day, Xiao Moli stood up and stretched, then slapped her head and hit the cabinet in front.

After a closer look, my small bed was not on the big bed, but in a very small space. Looking up, you can see the ceiling and the drawer cabinets that are close to you.

"Wow!" Xiao Moli covered her forehead and flew out angrily, finding that her small bed was indeed stuffed into the drawer. Half of the drawer was left outside, and about one-third of the small bed could be seen.

I'm a little conscience, considering the air problem.

Looking at the big bed again, the elf suddenly had a change in his eyes. Finally, he flew to Gray's head. Without saying a word, a bunch of green magic bullets hit him, and then returned to his small bed as fast as possible and pretended to be asleep.

"It's raining, it's raining!" Gray sat up from the bed in horror, touched his hands randomly on his face, and kicked his feet constantly.

Monica beside her was awakened by his movements, and she supported her half of her body with sleepy eyes, and asked in a daze: "What's wrong?"

Gray looked at the bedroom in the dark and realized that he was in the room and it was impossible for raindrops to hit him.

He rubbed his cheeks and exhaled a long breath, "It's okay, I've had a nightmare."

"What nightmare?" Monica woke up a little.

"I don't remember the specific ones. It seems like raindrops slapped on my face in a dream. The raindrops are as big as water balls, and it feels very real." Gray said with lingering fear. The feeling that makes people wake up suddenly is still lingering in his mind.

"Don't worry, it's just a dream." Monica leaned against Gray and placed her palm on his broad chest muscles. "Will you be so powerful still be afraid of nightmares? What monster is there? Just beat it to death in your dream."

"No one in this world is afraid of anything. Even if he is brave, when he walks at night, a bloody monster suddenly appears in front of him, and he will be shocked." Gray said, and suddenly realized something was wrong. Why did the hand touch it more and more?

"It's not dawn yet, why don't we play a game?" Monica said charmingly.

"Hiss." He was caught by someone, and even the Dragon Slayer Warrior had to be afraid and let others mercy.

"Why, no?" Monica leaned over, her face gently rubbed his cheek, and said in his ear with temptation.

"Haha, are you challenging me?" Gray turned over and pressed her down and sneered, "It seems that someone forgot who begged for mercy last night, and I let her go."

A faint sound rang out in the room, the elf covered his ears fiercely, and his beautiful little white teeth almost broke.

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Andy shot three shots in the zombie group, attracting Gray's attention, and then raised the writing board, "I found a game of chess. Can you find it there? Do you want a game?"

"Just use a writing board to download it, come on."

Gray: "······"

You are really leisurely!

Gray looked at the group of zombies below, thought for a moment and picked up the writing board, "Your marksmanship is very good. If you kill zombies for an hour with all your might, I will have a next plate with you."

There are really chess shopping malls. They took it out for fun at night, and Gray also played two games, but he just didn't have the skills to play.

"make a deal."

Andy was bored and didn't want to bargain at all, so he agreed directly.

"Then let's have a plate first?"

"Okay, wait, I'll get the chessboard." Gray thought for a while. It was really boring to kill zombies all the time. The gunshots in his mind kept lingering. It was almost a magic sound. It's good to play chessboard and relax.

When he walked to the second floor and found the chessboard from the bar counter, Gray saw Nicole running over in panic, his eyes were red and tears were still on his face.

"My father...he might be turning into a zombie." Nicole said before Gray asked.

"Take me over." Gray nodded. This was expected. Last night he saw Frank's face was covered in such a dead ashes, so there was nothing surprising.

If it is really an accident, Frank can stand up to the fourth day before he really feels surprised.

You know, zombie infection usually lasts a few hours, and at most no more than one day. Although Frank had the help of Xiao Moli, he had been infected for a long time at that time, and the virus had spread all over his body. It was really incredible that he could last for more than three days.

"Little Mosli calls the others over and sends Frank for the last journey." Gray said as he walked.

Little Jasmine flew away in a green light, and Gray and Nicole came to where Frank was.

For convenience and safety, Frank lives with an iron lattice-like door. He was transferred here yesterday, which does not affect communication and can ensure the safety of people outside. Frank himself didn't mind.

Frank was sitting at the door with his upper body against the wall, his eyes becoming dull, only his slightly shaking lips and his chest that could not see too many ups and downs proved that he was still alive for the time being.

"Grey?" Frank turned his head with a hard time, his voice rippled and deep.

"It's me, Frank, are you okay?" Gray squatted outside the door, looked at Frank's eyes, and asked without any emotion.

"I know I may not be able to do it anymore. Can you help me take care of Nicole? Please," Frank pleaded.

Gray wanted to tell him that he should find someone else and clean up the zombies here and leave, but looking at his eyes, he nodded, "As long as I am still here, I will take care of her, don't worry."

"Thank you." Frank's dim eyes lit up a little, and then he looked at his daughter, "Baby, you have to take good care of yourself. If you have any difficulties, look for Gray. I can see that he is not bad and can be believed."

Gray rubbed his fingers and felt a little dissatisfied. What does it mean to be a bad person? He worked hard to lead everyone to survive. He is obviously a great person, a great person, okay?

Nicole nodded and reached out to hold her father's hand. Frank also reached out, but halfway through, he shrank back, fearing that he would bring the virus to her.

At this time, others also arrived here one after another.

"How is the situation?" a group of people hurried over and asked.

Gray didn't say anything. Anyone with a discerning eye could see this situation, so there was no need to explain it in detail.

"Thank you for your care these days. I'm very happy to live a few more days." Frank's voice became lower and lower, and the others couldn't hear what he said. Gray had to be a sound reinforcement for a while.

"Gray, I don't want to become that kind of monster, help me." Frank probably knew that the last moment had come, and looked at Gray with hope.

Gray was silent for a while before he repeated the passage loudly.

Nicole looked at Frank reluctantly after tears in tears. After a long time of speaking, she turned her head and squeezed out a few words, "Gray, please trouble you."

Looking at the people with different expressions, Gray sighed slightly, took out his pistol and pointed it at Frank's head.

Frank looked at the scene and smiled.
Chapter completed!