Zhou Jingge, who was sitting in front of the computer and watching the news of the terrorist attack in country K, once again confirmed that this life was still the world he knew in the previous life.

She flattened the list of items she needed to collect, bit the tip of her pen, and continued to think.

The door of the room was suddenly knocked violently, and the shrill voice of her mother Xia Qiuling sounded outside the door, "Do you think you are the eldest lady?" Or the eldest young master? How many times do you want to call? Time to eat! Say it even if you don't eat it! ”

Zhou Jingge sighed quietly, opened the door, and smiled lightly on his face, "I'm sorry, I didn't hear it when I thought about it, I'm sorry." ”

She felt that even if she was treated badly by them, she didn't seem to have any dissatisfaction in her heart, is there still an instinct to yearn for family affection in this body?

Xia Qiuling was stunned when she heard her polite and polite words, tugged at the corners of her mouth, showed an inexplicable smile, glanced at her twice, and finally didn't say anything, turned around and went to the dinner table and sat down.

They are still willing to ask themselves to eat, Zhou Jingge already feels grateful, for their family of three, always hang on to you, you don't have amnesia at all, you just have an unreasonable expression, and she habitually ignores it.

Completely strange and disgusted with them, she knew there was nothing she could do to reverse their hatred.

I don't care about the so-called warmth from the family. Let's just leave it at that, good for each other.

Sitting at the dinner table, facing Zhou Zhongxin, who was eating silently, she hesitated for a long time, but there was still no way to call out Dad, just turned her face and said politely to him: "I want to apply for a large credit card in the name of your company, I promise not to cause you trouble." ”

Before Zhou Zhongxin could speak, Xia Qiuling beside him sneered and said coldly: "You are a trouble yourself!" ”

Zhou Jingge smiled at her good-naturedly, "I may have been a trouble before, but I promise I won't in the future." ”

After speaking, she pointed to the gauze on her head that had not been removed, indicating that she had lost her memory and was a new self.

Xia Qiuling felt that her move was a threat, and she kept reminding herself that her injury was caused by Zhou Jingsheng. Why wasn't she the one who died at that time!

When she slapped her chopsticks on the table and was about to go crazy, she was gently pulled by Zhou Zhongxin and slowly calmed down.

Zhou Zhongxin looked at her coldly, "What are you going to do?" ”

Zhou Jingge put down his chopsticks and looked at him seriously, "I want to open my own online store and make money while studying, I want to become independent as soon as possible." But I don't have much money to buy now, and I really promise that it won't cause you trouble. ”

Zhou Zhongxin looked at her silently, without any emotion in his eyes, as if he was identifying the truth of her words from the perspective of a businessman, thought for a while, and said coldly: "Let's make an IOU, apply for as much as you want, and the interest will be calculated." ”

"I know, thank you." Zhou Jingge is sincerely grateful to him, at least he will help himself, although he always has to pay more price.

But there is still more than a month before the end of the world comes, and it doesn't matter how much those IOUs and those interest are written.

By the time he applied for a large credit card, it was already mid-May, and in the name of opening an online store, Zhou Jingge used all kinds of easy-to-fill food and pure water to fill all the open spaces in his room.

She couldn't tell them that the end times were coming, or that she wouldn't believe them, so she could only prepare more things for them and let them stay at home while they went out to collect supplies.

Once she's done gathering her supplies and making sure they'll be escorted to the survivor base, she'll leave.

Of course, the premise is that they can not become woken losers.

Zhou Jingge has been thinking about how to help Hu Die, the only person in the world who is good to him.

Maybe these are good, more like the silent dedication of a crush, but not every friend can be so meticulous and take care of a sick friend.

Since she felt that her feelings for her were a little unusual, Zhou Jingge began to use all kinds of methods to try her best to alienate her, maybe she would be sad and sad now, but she couldn't accept a girl's feelings in her life, and the best gratitude was to let her die.

Zhou Jingge has already made up his mind, at the beginning of the end of the world, he will definitely be in a coma and no one will take care of him, so he doesn't have to be afraid of being sent to the hospital, such a dangerous place, he has to find a way to let them not go.

However, according to the results of genetic research by scientists in the last days, people with good genes have a high chance of awakening, the handsome Zhou Zhongxin, the beautiful Xia Qiuling, and almost all the advantages of their self and the equally handsome Zhou Jingsheng. No matter how you look at it, a family of four is an excellent gene owner.

In other words, the four of them, most likely, will become the first batch of unconscious awakened people, and of course, there is a high chance of failure to awaken.

Forget it, don't think about it, think about weapons and the like first, Zhou Jingge gently scratched the wound that had already scarred, the wound that was healing, and it still had an anxious itch, which made her miss the good body of the awakened person very much.

Thanks to the well-developed Internet, she found a cold weapon collector and showed off all kinds of things on the Internet.

She was very familiar with City C, and easily found his address, in the villa area on the outskirts of City C, a mature villa community, a sparse crowd, surrounded by countless various luxury stores and fully equipped grocery stores.

He's a collection of supplies.

Once the end times are opened, no matter whether you awaken or not, you can follow your various places and collect the past all the way. If the collector is there, exchange the food or the news of the end times for a Tang knife, and if he is not there, then secretly borrow one.

For more than a month, Zhou Jingge has been taking advantage of the time when they are not at home to boil all kinds of soups, porridges, make all kinds of cakes, and cook and pack all the rice. The time of the space bag stands still, so that you can fill all kinds of hot ice food at will. Also packed a lot of dishes and snacks.

While collecting, I checked the long list and worked hard to max out all the credit cards.

Stepping on points, collecting supplies, and exercising are piled up, and it seems that time flies very quickly.

Zhou Jingge felt that he was perverted and faintly hoped that the end of the world would come soon, and he would naturally leave this depressed and strange home, and he had contradictory hopes, not to come in the last days, so that the world could continue to operate quietly and peacefully.