"Then we are here, won't we be attacked?" Ling Qiong looked around.

Almost a few hours later, Fu Mingyu would be attacked by those two zombies, and then ......

Did she go back in time, or was it really just a prophetic dream?

- No, no.

"The Zombie King isn't here?" Lingqiong looked at Fu Mingyu's words, "How do you know?" ”

- Observation

Ling Qiong glanced at him thoughtfully, "What are you looking for here?" ”

Fu Mingyu didn't answer Lingqiong, and continued to dig things in the dunes.

The sand dunes are buried with things that have collapsed after the building has collapsed, all kinds of reinforced concrete.

Lingqiong observed for a while, Fu Mingyu should not be looking for something, more like ...... Doing traps.

…

The blazing light fell on Lingqiong, and she sat up from the bed and surveyed her surroundings.

Lingqiong subconsciously touched her body.

She jumped out of bed and looked out the window.

From this location, you can see the square, and it is very quiet and there is nothing unusual about it.

Time rewinds to her and Fu Mingyu in the square.

Fu Mingyu is indeed making a trap, and he is doing a trap to hunt and kill the zombie king.

But I didn't expect that a zombie king would suddenly appear.

The strength of the Zombie King is far beyond their imagination.

What Lingqiong didn't expect was that Fu Mingyu went directly to the zombie king, and he had no desire to survive at all.

It was exactly the same as the first time she saw it.

And then......

Then she woke up again in her room in the tall building.

Lingqiong heard the sound of the door opening, and Fu Mingyu pushed the dining cart in......

Time seems to overlap with the last time.

Lingqiong sat on the bed and didn't move, and after a while, Fu Mingyu came over, hugged her down, and put her next to the dining car.

Lingqiong pressed his hand to remove the lid.

"I remember." Ling Qiong looked him in the eye, "You can turn back time?" ”

He took the initiative to go to the Zombie King.

Prove that he knows he's going to be fine......

And Twinkle didn't remind her that the cub was in danger of forcing Krypton, so there was only one possibility.

A trace of surprise seemed to flash on Fu Mingyu's pale face, and it didn't seem to be, it was still so cold and dull.

"It's already happening once, right?"

Fu Mingyu looked at her silently for nearly two minutes, and finally nodded.

"That's what you're capable of?"

Fu Mingyu hesitated for a few seconds and continued to nod.

Lingqiong: "......" I'm!

This is awesome!

Fu Mingyu pointed to the dining car without feeling anything and asked her if she would eat.

"No, thank you."

Fu Mingyu probably still didn't understand why she didn't eat, tilted her head to look at her for a few seconds, and then pushed the dining cart away.

Lingqiong felt put on her shoes and followed Fu Mingyu out.

"Cub, how long ago can this ability of yours turn back time? How big is the impact? ”

The last time I went back, it was a few days ago.

But that was only a few hours ago.

Fu Mingyu put the dining cart back in the kitchen, and then took the paper to write.

- 15, I don't know.

It can be rewound fifteen days ago, and the extent of the impact is unknown.

Fifteen days is a long time.

And this ability is too rebellious.

It's a bit unscientific to tamper with the entire timeline!

However, in the world of dungeons, anything unscientific may exist, so there is no need to make a fuss.

Fu Mingyu thought for a while and wrote two more words.

- Reboot

"What do you mean?"

Fu Mingyu may not be able to explain clearly, so he got up and rummaged through things on the table.

Half an hour later, Fu Mingyu took out a game console from the dusty box, pointed at it, and pointed to the two words on the paper.

Lingqiong felt that Fu Mingyu was testing her IQ.

What do game consoles have to do with those two words?

Is this still a game within a game? Flash Dog didn't say anything!

Game......

Reboot ......

These two words kept swirling in Lingqiong's mind.

Ling Qiong scratched her head, a flash of inspiration flashed in her mind, "Game save? You mean, your abilities are like save points in the game? ”

Fu Mingyu nodded, the corners of his mouth seemed to want to rise, but the facial muscles were stiff, causing the curvature to be a little weird.

In the end, Fu Mingyu put the pulling arc back and returned to his cold and dull appearance.

"How many times can you archive that?"

Fu Mingyu wrote a '2'.

Twice.

That's not a big deal.

Think about the two chances you have to correct your mistakes, will you still make mistakes?

No!!

"What are the restrictions on use?"

Fu Mingyu tilted his head, holding the pen for a long time without writing.

"It's okay if you don't tell me, it's your ability after all." Lingqiong saw that Fu Mingyu didn't move, and she didn't ask.

He could admit it directly, and telling himself what abilities he was using was already a trust in her.

Even if he may not have a good brain right now, keeping his hole cards is the most basic instinct.

Ling Qiong changed the subject: "Are you trying to kill those two zombies?" ”

At the mention of zombies, Fu Mingyu immediately threw down his pen, walked to Lingqiong's side, and hugged her.

The next second, she was standing in the square.

…

This time I came to the square earlier than last time, but Lingqiong still didn't see Meng Duan and the others.

They probably left last night.

Fu Mingyu continued to do the trap he had been doing before, and Lingqiong stood by and watched.

She wanted to help, but Fu Mingyu pulled her away every time, telling her to stand aside and not to move.

Fu Mingyu had no expression on his face, and Lingqiong couldn't know whether he was afraid that he would destroy him, or if he didn't want her to get her hands dirty.

Fu Mingyu didn't expect that a zombie would come back early, causing him to be hit by a zombie before he finished his last trap.

This time, the time was advanced, and Fu Mingyu quickly finished the final finishing work of the trap, and then pulled Lingqiong to the ruins next to him.

Fu Mingyu's fingers are beautiful, they are cold, like a piece of beautiful jade.

Although it was a little cooler, it was still very comfortable to touch.

The cubs take the initiative!

Lingqiong's heart was bubbling with joy.

[Kiss, don't be beautiful, draw cards? ] Sparkle jumped out and interrupted Lingqiong in confusion.

Ling Qiong was very dissatisfied with the sparkle of the bad scenery.

[Dear, if you don't draw cards, the cub won't be so well-behaved by then.] 】

Lingqiong: "......"

…

[Fierce]

Ling Qiong looked at the bloody cards and fell into deep thought.

Is this divination?

It's also fierce!!

Lingqiong was so angry by the cards that she turned her head to look at Fu Mingyu angrily.

The latter stared intently at the other side of the square, waiting for his prey. The lines of the side face are smooth, and the outlined appearance is thick and colorful, making people unable to take their eyes off.

Why are cubs so good-looking......

Fu Mingyu noticed her gaze and looked back at her.

The eyes that were as black as gems seemed to be dyed with a confused color, like a newborn child, not infected by any filth.

Fu Mingyu suddenly raised his hand, and his cold fingertips touched her chin.

Lingqiong's heart jumped slightly, and she blinked obediently.

The beautiful face in front of her suddenly disappeared, and a square appeared not far away in front of her.

Fu Mingyu turned her head to the square and withdrew his hand.

Lingqiong: "......"