Apocalypse Rebirth: Commander, Don’t Move!

But Bai Ling's purpose was not to make money in the last days, and there was not so much space to put these things!

As soon as the phone was turned on, Bai Ling quickly made a call, and after a few beeps, the call was finally connected.

"Hello, uncle!" He should have gone home by this time. Her voice was trembling uncontrollably, but after what seemed like a century of waiting, she finally heard the voice she was familiar with, even appearing in her dreams.

"Ah? Lingling?" A steady voice came from the other end of the phone, "I forgot to bring my phone at home today. I just got home, and I just saw you make a few calls now. What's the matter?"

The voice, Bai Ling seemed to see the handsome and tall uncle who doted on her and smiled at her in front of her eyes. After a year, finally, hearing this voice again, Bai Ling couldn't help crying.

"What's the matter with Lingling?"

The tone on the other end of the phone was obviously a little worried, "Is there something wrong with work recently?"

"Zhenghao, there seems to be an accident outside!" The slightly aged voice came softly from the other end of the phone.

"Grandma!" Bai Ling's voice trembled even more, the grandmother who loves her is also there, it's great, she's still alive! At this moment Bai Ling seemed to finally believe that she was reborn, and her eyes were extremely firm.

"Lingling, wait a minute, I'll go out and see what's going on!" It was obvious that Li Zhenghao, that is, Bai Ling's tall uncle with thick eyebrows and big eyes, couldn't sit idly by.

"Don't go!" Bai Ling yelled reflexively. She didn't want them to be hurt in any way, never again!

Hearing Bai Ling's voice so out of control, the other end of the phone obviously fell into silence, and the hip-hop boy who finally came to his senses in this store also widened his eyes, looking at the cold-blooded person, at this time the delicate face was full of tears, completely different from her previous image, holding on to the phone tightly, as if the phone was her life-saving straw.

"Lingling, what's the matter with you?" Sure enough, Li Zhenghao was more concerned about his niece than what happened in the village.

"Uncle, from now on, you and grandma must stay at home, close the door, and are not allowed to go anywhere, I beg you, and don't believe anything, wait until I find you!" Bai Ling's voice was serious, the tears were still falling.

"You..."

"Don't ask me why, uncle, please do what I tell you, please!" At the last begging, Bai Ling seemed to exhaust her emotions.

"Lingling, I'm grandma, have you been bullied outside?" Apparently because of Bai Ling's abnormality, the person on the other end of the phone, who is over sixty years old, has a hunched body, wrinkled skin on her face, the white haired old woman couldn't stand it any longer, taking the phone from her tall son, and asked kindly and worriedly.

Bai Ling felt that she shouldn't cry. To her best grandmother, who was eaten by zombies in her previous life, there was nothing left. Since she didn't speak, the other end of the phone was obviously in a hurry, and she kept asking and caring about Bai Ling at this time. Bai Ling hurriedly adjusted her thoughts, "I." She took a breath, and suppressed the crying, "I'm fine, grandma. I hope grandma and uncle are also fine. Wait for me to go back!"