Hearing Mu Yingxue's doubts, Lin Cheng stuffed the bread into his mouth in three bites and asked, "What am I like?" We basically never crossed paths in our four years of college, so how do you know what kind of person I am? ”

"Surely not so now, anyway! Qi Rui told me that you killed Chen Jiande and the others in the supermarket! Although they do deserve to die, Lin Cheng in my impression will definitely not be such a ruthless person! Moreover...... Besides, you saved me later......"

Lin Cheng smiled when he heard this, and asked her rhetorically, "How can you be sure that I am not a ruthless person?" Chen Jiande and his gang were indeed killed by me, and I saved your life, but so what? That's who I am, whatever I want, whatever I want..."

Speaking of this, Lin Cheng's tone suddenly turned cold, "And I might as well tell you, not only me, but the whole world is like this now, everyone can do whatever they want, and the so-called courtesy, righteousness, shame, benevolence, righteousness and morality have long ceased to exist!" The whole world is plunged into a dark, bloody, crazy rhythm! I really hope that you will run into more trouble in the future, and let these bloody lessons tell you that killing people is really just a small thing in this crazy last days! ”

Listening to Lin Cheng's description of the apocalyptic scene, Mu Yingxue couldn't help but shudder, and suddenly felt a chill that penetrated deep into her bone marrow hit her heart, maybe it was because of her good luck, although she had suffered a little since the apocalypse, but she was quite safe under everyone's protection, so for a while, she couldn't imagine what the scene described by Lin Cheng looked like, but it didn't prevent her from instinctively feeling a biting chill!

Seeing Mu Yingxue's somewhat pale face due to fear, Lin Cheng retracted his cold attitude, shook his head helplessly, and muttered in a low voice: "What a naïve chick..."

……

Late at night. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

The heavy snow that had been fluttering for a day finally stopped, and next to the G65 car, Lin Cheng sat on a tree stump on the side of the road, smoking silently against the cold wind.

Mu Yingxue had already fallen asleep in the car, Lin Cheng was afraid that she would catch a cold and turned on the air conditioner in the car, and at this moment he was struggling with whether to turn it off while she was asleep.

Coke also lay quietly on the side, looking up at the sausage in Lin Cheng's hand, and the saliva in his mouth was about to flow into a waterfall.

Breaking a piece and throwing it to it, Lin Cheng continued to think about things.

From the morning to the present, although the day's journey is a little bumpy, but it is not tortuous, after all, since the convoy on the 317 provincial highway has not encountered a large-scale zombie attack, and the small-scale zombies were directly crushed into meat sauce by the steel giant beast that hit the head, and as for the man-eating monster, there is not a single one.

Although the speed of the convoy was slower than Lin Cheng expected, which made him a little anxious, he actually knew in his heart that the end of the world had come for more than half a month, unless Aunt Qin's family had taken precautions or moved to a certain safety zone in Qiongzhou in advance, otherwise the probability that their family would be able to survive the elusive man-eating monsters alone...... Extremely low!

So his top priority now is to rush to the Liancheng Safety Zone and find Mu Yingxue's uncle Mu Houyuan to learn about the distribution of the Qiongzhou Safety Zone, because although Aunt Qin has not mentioned the specific position and rank of her husband Uncle Li too much, it is precisely because of this obviously somewhat concealed attitude that Lin Cheng understands more that this Uncle Li may not be too small!

However, in the last days, no matter how big it is, it can turn into a piece of loess at any time, and the only advantage of these privileged people is that they can know something earlier than ordinary people, or be given priority to get a safe transfer when it first happens.

Lin Cheng, as an angry young man at the beginning, despised the most was a corrupt official who used the power in his hands to bend the law for personal gain, but at this time, he desperately hoped that Uncle Li's official position would be higher, high enough to be given priority to be safely transferred......

Thinking of these sad things in his heart, Lin Cheng had already lost several cigarette butts at his feet, and suddenly, he felt that someone was leaning towards him.

Taking advantage of the moonlight reflected by the snow, Lin Cheng turned his head to take a look, and when he saw that it was the owner of the Woervo XC90 in front of him, he nodded lightly and said hello, and then continued to feed Coke and re-lit a cigarette.

The owner of the car in Woerwo was an old man with gray hair, and after seeing that Lin Cheng just nodded politely to him, he twisted his head away again, and he didn't care, but walked to Lin Cheng and stopped.

"Young man, can you give the old man a cigarette?"

Lin Cheng nodded absently when he heard this, took out the cigarette case that still had a few left, handed it to the old man and said, "It's all for you." ”

The old man was not polite, took out a cigarette and lit it, and then took advantage of the situation and put the few remaining cigarette cases into his pocket.

After taking a puff with a look of enjoyment, as if he hadn't smoked for too long, the old man couldn't help coughing lightly a few times, and then said, "The young man is good, it's refreshing!" But instead of staying in the car on this cold night, you smoke hard against the cold wind, and it seems that you have a lot of troubles......"

After speaking, the old man laughed twice, then pinched the cigarette in his hand and took a deep breath.

Interrupted by this old man's thoughts as soon as he appeared, Lin Cheng was already a little impatient, and frowned when he heard this: "I'm young and strong and come out to blow the wind and use it as a dissipation, but why are you such an old man coming out?" Aren't you afraid that the cold wind will blow and you will not be able to go back here? ”

Listening to Lin Cheng's unpleasant irony, the old man laughed a few times and didn't care, "I won't tell you, if I didn't see you smoking one by one in the car, the old man was very greedy, how could he run out to drink the northwest wind on a cold day?" So, lad, this smoke ...... You should still have some stock, right? How about sharing a box with me? In exchange, I can tell you one very important thing! ”

Seeing that the old man with a two-faced face wanted to cheat another box of cigarettes from his hand, Lin Cheng pursed his lips disdainfully, called Coke lying on the ground and prepared to go back to the car.

"Eh, young man, I see that you were quite cheerful just now, why are you suddenly playing with your face? The old man is just playing around with you, come back, I'll tell you about that very important thing, hey...... Since entering the end of such a cannibalistic world, I haven't found anyone to talk about for too long, old man......"

When the old man saw Lin Cheng turn around and leave, he hurriedly called him back.

Lin Cheng was completely disdainful of the big things in this old guy's mouth, but when he mentioned it again, he thought that he had nothing to do anyway, and it didn't hurt to listen to it, so he turned around and sat back on the stump.

Seeing that Lin Cheng was back, the old man smiled again, and finally couldn't help but sigh, looked at the snowy road in front of him and said leisurely: "Introduce yourself, old man, my surname is Hong, a single name and a Zhizi, I was an associate professor of the Institute of Meteorological Sciences of Zhongzhou University before, you should also be a student of Zhongzhou University, right?" I saw the girl in your car at school......"

"Since the first heavy snowfall since the end of the world, out of professional sensitivity, I have a vague conjecture in my head, but there is too little data and no computer to help analyze it, so I have not been able to make an accurate judgment. However, based on my intuition from years of studying meteorology and climate, I have a vague hunch that the thousand-year-old extreme cold may really be coming......"