Three Hundred and Seventy-One Graduates From the Central Drama Academy

"Okay, you go, I will show you your aunt. () [Full text reading]"

An Ran nodded, she couldn't be nosy like Zhao Ru, but she supported Zhao Ru, this world really needs people like Zhao Ru and Tang Siluo, who are great, holy, and love to meddle.

At least give the children a way out.

All of a sudden, An Ran's face was covered with a hard mask, but her cheeks hurt, she let out an "oops" and turned her head to see that it was Zhan Lian who was pinching her face.

"What are you doing?" An Ran was a little annoyed, and waved away Zhan Lian's hand that pinched her face, "Don't move."

"Why are you so engrossed? As if you are going to do something big, take me with you."

He has a ruffian-like rascal on his face, as if no matter what big event An Ran is planning in his mind, he will forcefully participate.

An Ran was a little dumbfounded, "What are you doing with me? You go to your business, why don't you kill the mice?"

"rest for a bit."

Zhan Lian breathed out, sat in the back seat, leaning his back on the leather seat back, listening to the cries of children outside the car window, and the abuse of the old man, seeing that they were the only family left in the car The three mouths asked casually:

"I remember that you used to walk on the road, and you would give money to beggars who asked for money. Why don't you give it now?"

An Ran, who was sitting beside him, turned her head while holding the doll, and looked out the car window with an indifferent expression.

Those old people who were begging for money with their children met these men wanting children around Liangzi, and the children were all three or four years old, barefoot, dirty, some were crying, some I was terrified of not saying a word.

When Liang Zi met a few people, he explained to the old people that Tang Siluo had a welfare organization there, and asked them to bring their children and wait for Tang Siluo's people to pick them up.

As a result, these pitiful old people all looked terrified, and desperately wanted to hug their children back, but Liang Ziyu blocked them, and the two groups of people quarreled here.

Survivors around chose to protect themselves wisely and not participate in this battle. They all opened their eyes wide and hid in the surrounding cars to watch.

Among them was a white fat man who came out wearing two camisoles, his fists were creaking, and he stood beside the old people, angrily said to Liang Ziyu:  …

"what's the matter,

Are you planning to steal the child? Hurry up and return the child to them, and see how pitiful the old man is, or be careful that I will find someone to beat you. "

Looking at this fat man, he seems to be a person with supernatural powers. As soon as he finished speaking, it seemed to confirm his words, and many survivors who "did the right thing" appeared one after another, standing between the cars, accusing It's immoral for Liang Ziyu and others to rob children.

An Ran couldn't bear it anymore, opened the car window, hugged the doll, stuck her head out of the window, and shouted loudly:

"The mouse is here, the mutated mouse is here, everyone run, and the copper-skinned zombies are catching up."

The fat man, as well as the survivors who "be brave for justice", were all shocked. Zhan Lian immediately opened the car door, and like a graduate from the Central Academy of Drama, he yelled at Liang Ziyu in place:

"Hurry up and hide, I'm going to kill the mice!"

Lian Zhanlian, the captain of the fourth district, had an anxious expression on his face. It seemed that the mouse had really come. Liang Ziyu and the others hurried away with their children in their arms. Follow Liang Ziyu to run.

The rest of those men who "do what's right" have long since disappeared.

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