Chapter 22: we have a cement trailer!

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She used ice to create Tieu Ai then pretended to deceive herself that Tieu Ai was still with her. It's just that Tieu Ai created from ice can't move, Tieu Ai made from water can run and jump much more easily. Bored with Tieu Ai created from water for a while, Belle suddenly had another idea. She glanced at the car keys on the nightstand. The waterman sitting on her knees jumped down, ran to the bed and grabbed the car keys! Does this work too?! Belle was a little surprised by this delicate operation of hers. She thought for a moment, raised the water a little bit, went to another bedside cabinet, opened a drawer, and took out a cardboard knife still wrapped in paper. This knife is brand new and has never been used. Looking at the water person about one meter tall in front of her eyes, holding a car key in her left hand, holding a knife in her right hand, Belle drew a trajectory in her head, letting the waterman perform a series of movements "topping, slashing, leap". Very well, the knife in the hand of the countryman is danced very vigorously, no less powerful than an adult man. Belle lowered her head to look at the pile of crystals in the palm of her hand. No know since when, the crystals have become shards. Such delicate manipulations consume a lot of energy that Belle's aura does not know since when can contain so much energy. At this time, it was late at night, Belle let the water person disappear, got out of bed, changed clothes. After that, she took a knife and car keys and prepared to go out to get some crystal cores, by the way, to find some cement for Mr. William. As soon as she got out of the bedroom door, she saw her parents leaning over the table drinking water in the living room, holding pen and paper. Belle beamed, went downstairs, teased: "Dad, mom, what time it is, are you still painting?" "Huh, Belle, aren't you asleep yet?" Mr William rubbed his weary stinging eyes and straightened up. My mother also yawned, put down the pen in her hand, and stood up. She was about to tell her to go to sleep, when she looked at Belle again, suddenly wary and asked, "It's almost twelve, why are you dressed so well?" "I'll go get cement for you!" Heading to the drinking table, Belle answered casually, pretending not to notice her mother's wary gaze. She stood still by the table drinking water, attentively looking at the picture of the two grandparents. It was not a child's doodle, but a map outlining the attack and defense zones of the mansion. On the map there is a fence, outside the fence there is a trench, on the roof of the villa there is a very large reservoir! In the garden, two greenhouses are planned to grow vegetables and food. "OH! Dad, are you going to turn this house into a bunker?!” Belle sat on the sofa, picking up the manuscript and examining it carefully. “Three meter fence, 240 bags of cement, 8 boxes of construction glue. Dad, we have to drive a truck to rob the cement." “A few days ago, my parents saw that in the opposite subdivision, there was a shop selling building materials. There should be some cement inside.” Mr. William replied. Villas here are sold completely for people with money, and people with money like to mortify, obviously the villa has been built very well, but they are not satisfied, if they are not satisfied, they have to dismantle it. furniture out to reassemble as you like. In addition, there are several newly built apartments nearby, which are about to be sold. A little further away, there are several construction sites, scavenging carefully one turn might be able to find cement, maybe even a truck. Initially, Mr. William asked Mrs Huyen to draw a map, intended to finish drawing and then go to bed, tomorrow morning the two of them went out to find cement. Now that Belle is neatly dressed, with a knife in her hand, Mrs Huyen's heart is pounding, she's going to lose sleep no matter what. “This is for parents to do. Can't you sleep? It's 12 o'clock, get some sleep, tomorrow I'll cook delicious food for you to eat." The proverb is very well said, raising a hundred-year-old child worries for a hundred years. At this time, Mrs Huyen only considered her as a toddler. No matter how she reassured herself, she couldn't help but watch Belle take risks. How can a mother like you still be able to sit at home waving handkerchiefs happily? Naturally, the first reaction was to think of ways to keep Belle in the house. "I've had enough sleep." Belle said with a smile, hugging Mrs Huyen's neck, "Anyway, Mom and Dad have finished drawing the villa defense map, a family of four of us drive out for a walk." “Mother” Mo’s mother moved her lips. She intended to go out with Mr. William to find cement, but in this plan there was no such thing as taking Belle with her. But if you don't bring Belle, this sly girl will definitely run out on her own! So in the end, should Belle take the risk out with her now or let her run out on her own? "OK. Now go out and find cement!" Mr. William hesitated for a moment and then nodded, “But the prerequisite is that you are not reckless, if there is danger, your parents will be at the front to deal with it. You just have to sit in the car.” “OK!” Faced with her parents' concessions, Belle would naturally agree obediently. She smiled brightly, took the key, went to the garage to get the car, and by the way moved all the things she stuffed in the car last night to her room. By the time her parents went back to the bedroom to get dressed, Belle had finished moving the furniture. At this time, To's parents did not realize the problem in Belle's statement: "a family of four," she said "a family of four"! Waiting for her parents to finish dressing and exit the mansion, Belle parked her car outside the steel gate. The street lights were flickering, clearly not having enough power. This is a high-class villa area, the street lights use solar batteries, but maybe recently the weather is cloudy so the sun is not enough? It may also be due to another reason, each light turns off and on staggeredly, highlighting the dark scene like a ghost movie around. Belle drove her parents out of the mansion into the dark. Due to Erik Kelly's gunfire yesterday, the streets that had been cleaned by Belle now appeared wandering zombies. However, this number is very small, there are new zombies on the ground. Belle was in the driver's seat, and at a glance she knew someone was killing zombies on this street. Opposite the Apple villa area, there are a few shops selling construction materials. Belle drove up to a store as directed by Mr William. Nearby zombies flocked to them. Without waiting for Mr William's instructions, Belle unbuckled her seat belt, opened the car door with a knife, and jumped out. “Belle! Come back!" Mother To was scared and shouted. She was about to open the car door to save Belle when she only saw her daughter swinging her arms and legs like flowing water. In an instant, she had killed all the zombies surrounding the car. In such a short time, Mr William did not have time to get off the bus. He sat in the car, watching his daughter dance in the zombie horde through the window. Mr William pursed his lips, sighed, raised his hand to stroke his gray hair, turned his head to look at Mrs Huyen, who was dazed, and said: "Look, I told you not to worry. When we go out this time, we are her burden!” “Parents, get out! It's OK!" Belle stood outside the car, picked up a knife, crystal nuclei in hand, and walked into an open building materials store. She raised her hand and turned on the switch next to the door, and the whole small shop immediately lit up. Belle looked up. The store's furniture is quite a lot, but everywhere is bloodstained, there are no people nor zombies. On the counter at the door was still a pen and an accounting book; Is it possible that when the boss was calculating the books, he was attacked by zombies or turned into a zombie himself? public guests. Mr. William got out of the car, helped Mrs Huyen, who was scared, to go into the building materials store. The two tried to suppress the feeling of nausea, rummaging around, finding ten bags of cement and a box of construction glue on the second floor of the store. These stores are all retail. Usually these stores only sell building materials to families who are renovating their homes and are lacking. Maybe a few nails, maybe a little cement, so there's not much stock inside these stores. Mr. William carried a bag of cement downstairs, and Mrs Huyen was looking for food in the store. Belle looked at the boss's desk, pulled out a bunch of keys from inside, and looked at the pickup truck outside the store. She went to the front of the pickup truck, tried to put the key, and the pickup door opened. “Father, mother, we have a cement trailer!” Belle sat in the driver's seat, excitedly calling out to her parents inside the store. Perhaps every material store owner has a delivery truck, otherwise it would be very inconvenient to deliver every day! However, when she shouted so loudly, she led the zombies to come and hear her voice. During the day, zombies are a little more flexible than at night, and their hearing and smell are also more sensitive. The zombies in the distance moved too slowly, Belle couldn't wait, so she jumped off the pickup truck and went to greet the zombies that were walking slowly. Within two minutes, Belle had slain the zombies, holding the bloody, slimy cores in her hand, rubbing her churning stomach, and propping herself up against the tree trunk. Suddenly, a small noise made her alert. She straightened up, listening carefully to the sound, which seemed to be coming from a small supermarket opposite. There's no zombie sound, probably not a zombie, but it doesn't sound like normal human activity either.
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