Gao Zhuang, who passed by the god of death, recovered from the god of death, was a little stunned. After dealing with his opponent Gao Changhong, Zhang Zhiyong hurriedly ran to him. Seeing him like this, he thought he was scared silly. Just as he was about to comfort him, he saw Gao Zhuang suddenly pointed at Bingyu and shouted: "Brother, you are your brother!"

Gao Changhong was shocked, happy, and stunned when he heard this. What was shocked was why Gao Zhuang suddenly said this? Could this mysterious strong man be really his son?! What was happy was that if it was his son, then his family would have a better life in the future. What was shocked was that if Bingyu was really his son Gao Qiang, why didn’t he recognize his family?!

Zhang Zhiyong was also surprised and happy. What was surprised that Lord Bingyu was indeed related to this kid, and he was his biological brother. Fortunately, he didn't do anything before; what was happy was that he was pressing his treasure on him, and his life would be prosperous in the future!

Bingyu's tall figure trembled for a moment when he heard this, and did not respond, did not agree or refute. Instead, he picked up the samurai sword without saying a word and rushed into the zombie group and slashed wildly. There was no one who could join the other wherever he went.

Seeing this, the Gao family's father and son were at a loss. Gao Changhong looked at Gao Zhuang and said, "Xiao Zhuang, are you sure you are not wrong?!"

Gao Zhuang nodded after hearing this and said hesitantly: "Dad, the sound of brother should be good. Although it is a bit different, I can be sure that it is my brother's voice. In addition, his face also looks very similar to brother, but his skin color doesn't seem to be right."

Gao Changhong hesitated, and Zhang Zhiyong said in a voice that was a hundred times more enthusiastic than before: "Uncle Gao, since the little brother said that, Lord Bingyu must be your son, this is absolutely impossible to be wrong. Before, I was absolutely certain that Lord Bingyu treated you, aunt and brother, right? As expected, that's it, otherwise, how would you explain the previous incident? Here, I would also congratulate Uncle Gao's family on the reunion. It's really gratifying!"

Gao Changhong turned his head and looked at Bingyu's figure slashing wildly among the zombies, and nodded subconsciously. Gao Zhuang's face was flushed. Now he had only one idea in his mind, that is, such a powerful person is actually my brother, although...

Bingyu holding a samurai sword - or now it's time to call him strong - has unrivalled combat power, and is like a zombie meat grinder. Anyone who gets close to him within two meters can't escape the end of one or two cuts. He can only struggle on the ground in vain, waving his claws and then die silently.

I don't know how long it took to fight, but finally, Gao Qiang felt empty in front of him. He stopped and held the knife to look around, but saw that there were no more zombies around him. He felt relieved, and after a while, he slowly walked towards Gao Changhong.

Seeing Gao Qiang coming towards him, the refugees beside the roadblock cheered to express their gratitude. It was all thanks to this powerful Lord Bingyu and others to survive in this zombie frenzy. How could they not be grateful to him? But as Gao Qiang got closer and closer, the cheers gradually became smaller and smaller, and his smile froze on his face, and in the end there was only surprise and silence.

That's right. If there was no such a powerful person before, everyone present would probably not be able to escape death. But can the creature walking over be considered a "human"? His facial features were very straight, and he could be said to be a handsome guy, but have you seen anyone whose skin is blue-purple? The hair that slightly covered his eyes was also strange blue-purple. If you look closely, you will find that even his eyes turned blue-purple. Moreover, the skin color should not only be on his face. In the fire, you can clearly see the horrifying blue-purple spreading down his neck. It is probably the same in the whole body.

Zhang Zhiyong looked at the Lord Bingyu in his mind in amazement and got closer and closer. His beard was shaking constantly, and his eyes were also dripping, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

The closer they got to Gao Changhong's family of three, the slower Gao Qiang's pace was. In the end, it seemed like a mountain was pressing on his body. Finally, Gao Qiang stood slowly in front of Li Xiumei, and his blue and purple face couldn't help but tremble, showing his master's mood.

Gao Changhong, Li Xiumei and Gao Zhuang looked at Gao Qiang who walked in front of him, and their expressions changed and were full of horror. After the three of them looked at each other, Li Xiumei asked in a tentative and trembling voice: "Xiaoqiang?!"

"It's me, mom!! I'm Qiangzi!" After being silent for a long time, Gao Qiang finally couldn't help but kneel down in front of Li Xiumei, and shouted whimperingly.

What?!!! This "monster" with blue and purple skin is the son of this family? For a time, Gao Qiang's family became the focus of attention. Although the refugees did not say anything, Gao Zhuang vaguely felt that their eyes at his family were a little different.

When Li Xiumei heard Gao Qiang's heartfelt cry, she finally confirmed that the familiar and stranger in front of her was her biological son. She couldn't help but leaned down to pull Gao Qiang up, but Gao Qiang tilted his head and fainted on the ground!

"Xiaoqiang, what's wrong with you Xiaoqiang? Don't scare your mother, Xiaoqiang!" Li Xiumei couldn't help but panic, and couldn't pull it. She had to squat beside Gao Qiang, shaking Gao Qiang's body and shout.

Seeing this, Gao Changhong and Gao Zhuang hurriedly squatted down, hurriedly pinched the Renzhong and pressed the temples, but Gao Qiang just didn't move, and the three of them were so anxious that they were sweating profusely.

Zhang Zhiyong, who was standing beside him, stood there for a while, as if he had made some decision, walked to Gao Qiang in a few steps and said to Gao Changhong: "Uncle Gao, I think Lord Bingyu should be too tired after the battle just now, and he was just a little exhausted. As long as you have a good rest, it should be fine. You don't have to worry too much, Lord Bingyu will definitely be fine."

After hearing Zhang Zhiyong's words, Gao Zhuang and the other two calmed down. After smiling at Zhang Zhiyong, Li Xiumei stretched out her hand to tidy up Gao Qiang's hair carefully, and said silently. No matter how he changed, he was always the son of his own blood!

Gao Changhong looked at his wife doing all this silently, and sighed in his heart. Perhaps it was this blue and purple skin that made Gao Qiang, a poor child, unable to go home or recognize him, he was such a silly child! He stretched out his hands and brought Li Xiumei one by one. Gao Qiang and Gao Zhuang's hands together, and then held them tightly. No matter what, at this moment, the four of them finally reunited!

Zhang Zhiyong looked at everything in front of him and was also a little moved. He was about to say something, but suddenly heard the sound of a car coming from behind. He couldn't help but feel happy. Dingdong City's support was coming!

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Chapter completed!