Fortunately, among the rescued, there were several women, and Qin Hao asked several women to go inside to help the clown bathe.

When the clean clown stood in front of Qin Hao, Qin Hao didn't dare to recognize it.

Under the dense and messy hair, there are a pair of clean and distressing big eyes, the nose is small and straight, the lips are bright red as flower stamens, and the round face with a little baby fat flushes like red apples.

The length is about 1.6 meters, and the age is no more than 14 years old.

Due to factors such as physical fitness, it is more difficult for women to survive in the last days than men, and for the reproduction of mankind in the last days, women pay more than men.

Therefore, Qin Hao always has more sincere sympathy for women in the last days.

Now suddenly discovering that the clown is a girl, Qin Hao regrets letting her be his own thug.

But looking at the other person's appearance, it seemed that he had already determined his mission, which was to protect Qin Hao, and he entered the working state as soon as he came out.

A pair of big eyes, like a radar, carefully scanned everything nearby, for fear that Qin Hao would be harmed.

"Forget it, that's it for now!"

"Oh, by the way, what is your name?" Qin Hao asked the clown.

"Mongrel!" the clown replied.

The corner of Qin Hao's mouth twitched, "This name is not good, how about calling you a sunflower when you look at your round face and so many hairs?"

"sunflower?"

"Wait, Sunflower seems to be a bit sloppy, why don't you just name it ‘kui’!"

"sunflower?"

"Yes, you will be called Kwai from now on!"

To help Kui give a good name, Qin Hao took out three pumpkin carriages, and took one of them with Kui, and the others took the other two.

Qin Hao took a detour and sent the people to Tongshu Town, which was just occupied by the Qin army.

Stationed in Tongshu Town is the Qin Army 280 Corps, the eighth guard.

When the Chief Wei heard that King Qin arrived, he quickly adjusted his clothes and went out to greet him.

"Subordinates, see my king!"

Qin Hao didn't even get off the carriage, so he said directly: "You guys at the back will settle down. The kids are special. If you can't handle it, send them to Noah City and give them to the princess!"

"Subordinates obey!"

Qin Hao nodded and made Xiaoshan turn around and leave the city, not even ten minutes before or after.

When he got outside the city, Qin Hao put away the pumpkin carriage, rode up the hill, and continued to wander around freely.

The Golden-winged Thrush has already launched its bird companions and has gone all over the world to find the Gorefiend. Qin Hao only needs to wait for a reply!

And most of Qin Hao's security work was taken over by Kwai.

Whenever zombies appeared around, Kui would be the first to rush up with a shovel.

In the midst of clanging, the heads of the zombies were all photographed into mud.

The shovel was produced by the system. It was a magical shovel. Why didn't Kwai use scissors? Qin Hao felt that. It's too dangerous for girls to play with scissors!

Every time Kwai finished filming the zombies, he would come back to show his merit, "Mom, Kwai filmed a lot of dead again this time!"

And whenever this happens, Qin Hao will always emphasize again, "Don't call me mother, call me Qin Hao!"

"Okay, mom!"

Qin Hao patted his forehead fiercely, "Life, what evil did I do? You want to do this to me?"

...

Ding Yangluo has no name. People only know his father's last name is Ding, so he just calls him that.

Ding Yangluo is a fortress in the northwest, a resident of Giethoorn. He usually lives by herding sheep for the owner's house.

Sheeping sheep in the apocalypse is definitely a technical job, which requires not only ears and eyes but also knowledge of the nearby terrain.

After herding sheep for so many years, Ding Yanghuo has already figured out the situation within 50 miles of Giethoorn.

Where is the zombie activity area; where is the survivor camp; where there are only scattered zombies; where is suitable for grazing, he is clear.

He also thoughtfully named each large group of zombies and noted the direction of movement of the large group of zombies.

People who are familiar with him all praise him as "professional."

But for such a professional, life is very difficult. When his father was very young, he went out to herd sheep and never came back.

The sheep that my father took out didn't come back. They asked him to pay for the sheep. He paid all the family property to the other party. They didn't think it was enough.

My father lost fifteen sheep, three males and twelve females. People say that the ewes give birth to one child every year, and those sheep live for ten years.

Calculated on the basis of one lamb per litter, he will pay others 123 sheep.

He was young at the time, he had not read a book, and had no culture. He felt that he was given a great discount, and he lost his mind to others.

Then he became Ding Yanghuo. Ding Yanghuo has kept sheep for more than ten years, but he has never eaten mutton.

If the host’s food is not enough, he will take a few mouthfuls of goat's milk while shedding the goats. Although there is a smell and wool, it is better than starving to death.

Originally, he thought he would have passed away all his life, but when he woke up, Giethoorn changed.

After inquiring, I knew that Qin Jun had entered the city last night!

Qin Jun’s name, Ding Yanghuo, has heard of it, isn’t it just that succubus Qin Hao’s soldier? What is the difference from the original aristocratic family? Isn't it the same as the common people, and they charge various taxes?

But soon, he found out that he was wrong!

On the day that Qin Jun entered the city, he announced that the residence tax would be abolished and that only the wealthy would be taxed.

The poor don’t have to pay any taxes, and they can be allocated free houses, but they have to be ranked. New houses will take some time to complete.

Ding Yanghuo also wanted to arrange numbers, but he was a slave and had no personal freedom. He could only sit in the sheepfold and be anxious.

At this moment, a group of Qin army suddenly broke into the main house and copied the main house.

Ding Yangluo was frightened and stupefied at that time, mainly because the host's young master led a resistance, and was killed on the spot.

Ding Yanghao thought that he would end up just like the young master. Not only did he not have it, but he also gave him the deed of selling his life. Before he left, he let him take six sheep away.

He can still remember that soldier of the Qin Army, with an approachable smile and gentle tone when speaking.

"Hello, you will be a resident of the State of Qin from now on. The State of Qin does not allow people to buy or sell. Don't sell yourself in a silly manner in the future. If you take these six sheep away, it will be your compensation!"

Ding Yanghuo didn't know how he got out of the gate, it was like a dream!

It took him a long time to react, and then he almost went crazy with joy!

"Ahaha...I have a sheep, I have my own sheep, I have a sheep...uuuuu..."

Next, Ding Yangluo was thinking about the better life in the future.

"Three males and three females. If you use dim sum, the flock will be expanded to at least nine next year. The next year will be more than a dozen, and the next year will be more than 20. Hahaha, in a few years I will There can be a hundred sheep, hahahaha..."

At this time, Ding Yangluo would always add a sentence at the end, "Qin Jun is really different!"

Later, the Qin army stationed in Giethoorn said that he would go out of the city to clean up the zombies.

This made Ding Yanghuo very happy. Without zombies, herding sheep would be a lot easier.

Ding Yanghuo was thinking, his good friend, Big Nose, led a Qin Army soldier to knock on his door.

"Old Ding, good things are coming, good things are coming!"