Not sure if Quinlan could hear it, but in fact her voice was right next to the door, "I don't want to sleep at night, I'm sleepy during the day." Are you coming in? First of all, I always feel that I am very active and irritable after the temperature drops significantly in the past few days. I'm afraid that you have a hole in your head that will anger me and cause me to hurt you. ”

Zhang Zimin held a bottle of nail polish, "You can't hurt me, then, I opened the door and came in." ”

She didn't say anything more.

After opening the door, Zhang Zimin found that she had changed her dress. It's finally not the appearance of the copycat female president.

She found a long black trench coat from the house to wear and a pair of tall black leather boots.

The face was not visible, as she lowered her head and pulled up her wide hood.

Okay, it's a little creepy, but it's really cool, and it looks like the legendary Black Samurai.

It's no exaggeration to say that if you have a flashlight around her waist, then she is a Jedi Knight on the dark side.

It would be cooler and more dangerous to stick a katana with an over-long handle or something in her back. After all, the flashlight is not a lightsaber, but although Zhang Zimin has a knife, he really can't give it to her.

"Here you go."

It is impossible to give a knife, so Zhang Zimin hurriedly gave the nail polish in his hand.

“？”

Quinlan hesitated and then took it, "So there's no sunscreen?" ”

"I haven't found it yet, but ...... I'll keep an eye on that. Zhang Zimin was a little embarrassed.

"I'm sorry for you."

"That's what I'm supposed to do."

"Don't you have anything to say to venture here so late to say all this soapy talk?" Quinlan's tone was weird.

"It's a bit ...... It's messy. Zhang Zimin then remembered and said, "I came to ask, can you sense some kind of secret threat?" ”

"Yes, it's advancing every day, but I haven't come here in the past few days, and I've gone to the direction of the entertainment city, maybe there is a smell of blood over there." Qumran whispered.

Zhang Zimin thought for a moment and said, "It may be that the cobra was broken by me at that time and was injured." ”

Hearing this name, Quinlan looked up violently, full of resentment.

Zhang Zimin felt a little frightened even if he was calm, and unconsciously took half a step back.

However, this also allows her to be observed head-on. Compared with before, her face seemed to be two points paler, and she looked cooler and more bewitching.

At the same time, she also wears a pair of square-framed black-rimmed sunglasses, which further strengthens her eerie sense of wholeness.

"There's no need to wear sunglasses when it's blind, right?" Zhang Zimin tried.

If it was in the past, Quinlan would think that others were good, and he would sneer. As for now, although there is also a bit of such a thought.

But she didn't bother to laugh and said, "You don't have anything to say again, do you?" ”

"By the way, you always kept your basketball shoes with torn black silk, why are you bluffing people now?" Zhang Zimin said.

"Well, you really don't have anything to say."

Quinlan was surrounded by him, and subconsciously forgot about the big enemy Cobra, so he had to say, "I didn't have a cleanliness habit before, but I don't want to wear other people's clothes either." Since yesterday, the idea has faded a bit. So I found it and changed it, are you satisfied? ”

Isn't this a further reduction in human taste?

But after thinking about it, she felt that this explanation was a bit simple and crude, after all, she remembered that changing into good clothes is also one of the manifestations of people. So strictly speaking, this can only be regarded as a change in her thinking, not a dilution of human feelings.

It's okay.

It feels like she's actually very emotional now, such as hatred and irritability towards cobras much more than before. So it's more two-sided, and it's possible to be more grateful for rescuing Xiao Wushuang and saving her?

"By the way, in such a dark environment, you can see me clearly with sunglasses?" Zhang Zimin said.

"Yes, I can see you clearly when you turn to ashes."

Quinlan's tone was a little stiff. This kind of bluntness can only be understood, like she doesn't want to say it so insensitively, but she is too lazy to say it more appropriately.

It's not good, it's not good to be too lazy to change your mind, and if you think of something and say anything, it's probably the same as disdainful of using your brain. For example, as soon as the zombie is not used to seeing it, it will pounce on it and bite it, and it is very bad not to even bother to ask "what are you worried about".

"Do you have anything else to say?" Quinlan said lightly.

"No, all the calves that can be pulled are gone, but I can't make you laugh, I feel a bit of a failure." Zhang Zimin said in a low voice.

Quinlan hesitated and looked at him with a stiff smile.

"You better stop laughing, how to look at how you are not used to it." Zhang Zimin is serious.

It was very difficult for Quinlan to squeeze out a smile, so she also had a slightly relieved expression: "Lock the door, it's time for you to go to sleep." ”

Zhang Zimin shook his head when he took out the key, "I can't sleep yet, I'm waiting to catch that monster's movements." ”

"There's no movement, it's out at 11:05 today, it's just that you didn't notice it."

Quinlan said and gently pulled the door open.

Zhang Zimin quickly locked the door and went downstairs. I came to see her because I was a little helpless, and wanted to ask her how she felt about the monster, but there was nothing to go out of.

Only then did I open the door of the house, and the walkie-talkie on my waist suddenly rustled, probably because the distance was too far and the signal was not good?

This particular walkie-talkie rings to mean that the contact party is a Beret woman, as this is her exclusive channel.

"Sand ...... Help me...... Rustle......"

Then there was no movement again.

Zhang Zimin didn't ask back, if she didn't die in silence, the intercom opportunity would cause her to be exposed. If she turns off the walkie-talkie after calling for help, it will be in vain to ask.

After hesitating for a second, Zhang Zimin began to put on his equipment, basically everything he could think of, everything he could wear, was packed and worn.

Before leaving, you can feel a hint of warmth when you enter the bedroom. Two little girls of average size are hugging each other and sleeping under the apocalyptic crisis, sleeping as if they are not sweet, and they seem to be a little shivering in their dreams.

Zhang Zimin woke them up ruthlessly, handed the log book in his hand to Xiao Wushuang and said, "If I don't come back tomorrow afternoon, give this work log to Tang Li." ”

Xiao Wushuang rubbed his eyes, and then nodded obediently.

Wang Xiaoai was not convinced, "I'm more familiar with Aunt Tang Li, I'll leave it to her, right?" ”

"No, it must be handed over to her by Xiao Wushuang himself, this is especially important. Quinlan will know that this is what I mean, and it is also what Xiao Wushuang means, so that Tang Li can lead the base. Zhang Zimin said.

Wang Xiaoai, who had no heart and lungs, also became tearful, and wanted to cry: "Damin, you don't seem to be explaining the aftermath at all, don't go out at night if it's so dangerous." ”

In fact, Zhang Zimin's human taste is indeed declining, so his sensitivity to fear is also decreasing.

Zhang Zimin said: "They regard me as a strip, and now it means that they will call the police." You can't stop the police because of danger, it's not a moral issue but a crime! ”

After a pause, he said: "To a certain extent, I have acted before, and I can be regarded as having accumulated enough character, so Quinlan will give us face because of Xiao Wushuang, this is the importance of principles and actions, and it is also the last hope of mankind." Our base exists because of this principle, Tang Li Chenghang is a little peerless Kunlan, all of them were saved because of my principle, once we turn our backs, there will be serious consequences!"

Considering that Da Min is "behind the gate", Xiao Ai is already the last generation of government soldiers in the series, so she sat up straight in her small pajamas, imitating the usual Chen Jiale salute.

Zhang Zimin didn't return the salute but slapped her on the back of the head, "What I said is not used to persuade the little kid, if I can't come back tomorrow, I will tell you these original words." ”

Then he went out.

I still had a little impulse to call Quinlan, but I hesitated to leave her at the base, there are really too many dangers now, and this base is actually just a "little girl" like Wang Xiaoai, and she hasn't grown up yet.

Wang Xiao's hobby is a helmet-wearing Alalei, but the base is not yet ......