"Mr. Shi, do you know the truth about the end of the world?"
The two of them had eaten enough in the first half, and each sat lazily on the moon chair.
The water in the health pot on the side has boiled and is rolling gurglingly.
She was too full, and there happened to be some medicinal materials in the space button, so Lin Qing mixed ebony plum, hawthorn, roselle, licorice, tangerine peel, mulberry, osmanthus, mint, and a handful of rock sugar to make a pot of sour plum soup.
The aroma has already wafted out.
Shi Zhongjun just looked at Lin Qing quietly and asked meaningfully: "Why do you want to know the truth about the end of the world?"
"Can't I be curious?" Lin Qing blinked.
"When the apocalypse comes, it's very difficult for normal people to think about how to survive. But you still want to know the truth. I think you are distracted." Mr. Shizhong didn't change his expression, turned his hand to create a ceramic cup, and pushed it to In front of Lin Qing.
"So, you really know?"
Shi Zhongjun said nothing and signaled Lin Qing to fill him up.
So, this is the default?
The truth was not even explained in the original book, but Tokizaka-kun knew about it?
Frog fun! What kind of wealth is this?
Lin Qing traveled through books to become cannon fodder. She originally wanted to find a place in Shankara to survive, but she didn't expect that a hidden plot would be triggered?
Then all the changes between DJI Shelter and the original book make sense.
So, could this hidden plot be related to her time travel and return?
When Lin Qing filled the cup and pushed it back to him, Shi Zhongjun took a sip and said, "What if you knew the truth? Are you ready to save the world?"
"What about you, are you preparing to save the world? If you are, then as your seed, don't I have to follow you to do something big?" Lin Qing smiled like a flower.
Shi Zhongjun looked at her, his dark eyes under the lenses were bottomless, and there was no expression on his face.
In fact, Shi Zhongjun has already confirmed her origin, including the purpose of her test today.
This beautiful and charming face was so deceptive that he almost couldn't bear to tell her the truth.
She wants to go back. It's impossible.
There was a moment of silence between each other.
Shi Zhongjun suddenly smiled evilly, "Actually, I am looking for a scapegoat for myself. Of course, as my scapegoat, you can inherit everything from me. Are you willing? My seed?"
Don’t be afraid of the villain being bad, just be afraid of the villain being handsome.
This monster wants to seduce her again?
Lin Qing looked surprised, "You want to die with me?"
Shi Zhongjun raised his hand to support his chin, "It's not impossible."
After saying that, Lin Qing handed him the knife.
Shi Zhongjun: "...There is no need to be so serious."
Lin Qing made a "tsk" sound, ruffled his black hair with a knife, and smoothly took the remains of the table back into space.
Including the teacup from which Tokizaka-kun only took a sip.
Then dig out a garbage bag, extract all the kitchen waste directly and put it into the garbage bag without leaving a drop of oil.
In the blink of an eye, the remaining pots and pans in the space button were instantly as good as new.
Including Tokizaka-kun's teacup.
Lin Qing threw it back to him.
Shi Zhongjun didn't dare to commit suicide now.
You can't mess with this woman. If you mess with her, she'll make you eat and you'll get angry. Her mouth will be full of bubbles, but she won't even give you a sip. It's too cruel.
The two took turns to rest for three hours each until late at night, and the zombies outside did not disperse.
Moreover, zombies at night move significantly faster and more agilely than during the day, and will be immediately attracted to the slightest disturbance.
"It's not advisable to move at night, but we can find a way to attract the zombies away first." Shi Zhongjun suggested.
Lin Qing looked at the surrounding environment and saw a Bobo Chicken hawker truck parked at the entrance to the toll station not far away. There was no sign of burning on the truck, which was very eye-catching.
"Can you control the robot to see if the car can start?" Lin Qing asked.
"Okay."
Then an eight-claw drone quietly flew out of the tank and slowly approached the Bobo Chicken vendor truck.
"There was a driver wearing a medical protective suit at the front of the car, who had turned into a zombie. There was no sign of damage to the car at all. It must have been driven out of the shelter later, but it was unlucky to encounter a storm in the end." Shi Zhongjun said. "I guess I want to go home." Lin Qing sighed, "But nine out of ten, this car can still be driven."
"It should be possible to drive, but we need to deal with the zombies in the cockpit first. Once there is any movement, it will definitely attract the zombies on our side, but the car can't last three seconds. Such a short distance is not enough for us to escape. .”
"Can we let the robot open the car door and cut off the driver's seat belt? We first attract the zombies in the cockpit and then seize the car." Lin Qing asked.
"I'll try."
Shi Zhongjun moved his fingers, then took out a pair of special helmets and gloves from the space button and put them on.
Then, Lin Qing saw the eight-claw drone parked silently on the roof of the Bobo Chicken hawker cart. He suddenly transformed and stood up, and his movements were synchronized with Shi Zhongjun.
The eight-claw robot carefully slid down the car body, preparing to quietly pick the lock.
The operation was as fierce as a tiger.
Lin Qing couldn't help but hold her breath while watching Shi Zhongjun's movements.
In the end, I couldn't help but turned on the music playback of the automated tank with a "pop!" and a divine song came directly.
The zombies outside suddenly became excited.
Including the one on the Bobo Chicken cart.
Shi Zhongjun: "..." For the first time in my life, I felt like a fool.
"Why are you looking at me like this? Hurry up and do it with your hands open. The most important thing is to do it quickly!"
Shi Zhongjun was finally convinced.
Simply doing this, he didn't have to be timid, he pried open the Bobo Chicken door lock in a few clicks, and then directly cut off the driver's seat belt with a knife.
The driver immediately got out of the car and rushed to the party.
Shi Zhongjun, who felt that his intelligence had been insulted, made up his mind to regain his place. So the Bobo Chicken cart was driven up in a few seconds.
"I'll drive the car farther away first, and then you insist." Shi Zhongjun said solemnly.
Lin Qing, who was chewing an apple and getting high with the rhythm: "Oh."
Not a moment.
Lin cleared the music and played it outside.
Then there came one after another magical brainwashing voice:
“Bobo Chicken~~”
"Ah Bobo, Bobo Chicken~"
“BoBo Chicken for one dollar a bunch~”
As soon as the sound came out, the zombie group that was attacking the tank immediately turned around and chased the Bobo Chicken car madly.
The Bobo Chicken car was instantly driven into a rocket rhythm by Shi Zhongjun.
Lin Qing didn't hesitate, immediately put on protective clothing, climbed out, and wiped the panoramic camera clean with a wet tissue.
Not to mention, once you go out, everything is sticky.
The stench made Lin Qing almost vomit out her dinner.
Fortunately, I drank a large pot of sour plum soup and digested it all.
She had no choice but to pinch her nose and move faster.
It wasn't until I returned to the tank again and smelled the filtered air that I felt alive again.
Lin Qing didn't waste a second and immediately drove away in the tank.
After passing this area and getting closer to the city, there are obviously fewer zombies.
This area is close to the city, and there are at least seventeen or eight Class B and Class C shelters.
Apparently, the army had been sent to clean up the zombies before when they were still wood.
"Let's switch to motorcycles. Tanks are too eye-catching." Shi Zhongjun suggested.
Lin Qing agreed.
The two rode a suspended motorcycle and soon arrived at the private hospital where Lin Shu lost his space button.