In the pure white world, there are three people, Zhang Yan, Yan Zhuo, and Meng Hanbing.

Their clothes were clean, and their tiredness and scars were swept away, as if everything that had happened in the last days was just a dream.

It's just that the clothes on their bodies are completely different from when they first entered this transit station, which is enough to prove that everything before them is not a dream.

Zhang Yan and Yan Zhuo's expressions were calm, they were waiting for the portal to open.

Meng Hanbing's expression was more embarrassed.

He can live for so long, Meng Hanbing himself knows that it all depends on luck.

was rescued by Ouyang Jiaojiao Jin Peipei, taken care of by Zhang Yan, and was not stoned to death when he collapsed, these are all his luck.

It's just that he subconsciously regarded Ouyang Jiaojiao as a life-saving benefactor, and put Ouyang Jiaojiao's kindness at the forefront, but he felt that Zhang Yan's care after that had nothing to do with his life and was not so important.

Therefore, he should have thanked Zhang Yan, but he couldn't say the word "thanks" out of his mouth.

Meng Hanbing was silent, embarrassed, standing aside and reluctant to take the initiative to talk.

Seeing him like this, Zhang Yan and Yan Zhuo didn't want to say anything more to him.

Zhang Yan Yan Zhuo only regarded him as a temporary teammate, and as soon as the end of Bohai City ended, there would be no need to intersect in the future.

After waiting for a few minutes, a door appeared in the pale world, and at the same time, a few lines of large characters appeared in the sky-

[Enter the portal, you will be transported to the real world, and after 30 days, you will automatically return to the transit station.] 】

[When you return to the real world, the abilities you gained in the post-apocalyptic world will disappear for a while, but the abilities of the Samsara Card will be retained.] 】

[It is forbidden to use the ability of the reincarnation card to kill people in the real world, if you violate it, you will end your vacation and be brought into the next end of the world in advance! ] 】

After reading these tips, Zhang Yan glanced at Yan Zhuo and was the first to walk into the portal:

"See you in a month."

When he saw Zhang Yan's figure disappearing into the door, Yan Zhuo smiled slightly and pushed his glasses that had slipped off a little.

There is something mysterious about his smile that is elusive.

Then, he stepped into the portal.

Only Meng Hanbing was left alone, reluctant to leave.

In the real world, there is nothing Meng Hanbing expects.

And his reincarnation card back in the real world doesn't play any role.

Family...... The market is selfish, and he doesn't miss his parents who use him as a money-making tool.

After hesitating for a long time, Meng Hanbing reluctantly took a step and left the transfer station.

Let's go back and have a look.

At least, no matter how cold the real world is, there will be no zombies all over the ground.

……

The foreground is changing.

When the picture in front of her stabilized, Zhang Yan found herself standing in a familiar room.

This is her room.

In the bedroom of more than 40 square meters, except for the bed and table, there are large and small shelves and boxes, which looks a little crowded.

The shelves and boxes are all cold weapons that Zhang Yan has worked hard to find from various places, as well as various related books.

The color of the whole bedroom is also black, white and gray, cold and lifeless, not at all like a bedroom that a woman of her age should have.

Familiar with everything, Zhang Yan felt safe.

But there is no warm feeling.

Zhang Yan's mobile phone was lost after entering the last days of Bohai City, she turned on the computer and checked the current time.

Today's date is March 4th, which is the same as the date in the last days of Bohai City.

Tapping on the keyboard, Zhang Yan checked the car accident in Baishoushan on December 21 last year.

To her surprise, no matter how many keywords she changed, she couldn't find out what happened in Baishou Mountain that day!

Zhang Yan found the phone number of Baishou Mountain Scenic Area on the Internet, and made a call with the spare mobile phone in the drawer, and the scenic spot's reply was that there was no car accident.

It seems that in the eyes of her parents, she is not dead.

Zhang Yan felt a little headache.

How could she explain to her parents that she had been missing for nearly three months?

To tell the truth, it's definitely impossible, and it seems that I can only make up a random reason to prevaricate.

Zhang Yan sighed, silently changed her clothes, and walked out of the room.

After searching through several rooms on the second floor, Zhang Yan didn't see a single person.

When she came to the hall on the first floor, Zhang Yan saw a familiar figure who was busy.

It was a nanny that her family had hired for six or seven years, Jiang Hua, in her forties, who was in charge of Zhang Yan's daily life.

In fact, to be honest, Zhang Yan's relationship with this nanny is much closer than that with her parents.

Facing Jiang Hua, Zhang Yan didn't have too much restraint, and asked casually:

"Aunt Jiang, where are my parents?"

When Jiang Hua saw Zhang Yan coming down from upstairs, he was shocked, and the rags in his hands fell to the ground.

Jiang Hua was surprised and delighted, and grabbed Zhang Yan's hand:

"You...... Yeon-yeon?! Oh, my God! Yeon-yeon, when are you coming back?! I didn't even find out! Where have you been all these few months? Your parents are going crazy about you! ”

Zhang Yan's eyes darkened:

“…… Aunt Jiang, you don't have to lie to me, they won't look for me. ”

After listening to Zhang Yan's words, the smile on Jiang Hua's face was a little stiff, and he sighed helplessly:

"Your parents have asked me once, and if you ask, you can't ...... I really didn't look for it...... They all know that you love to travel everywhere, often run deep in the mountains, and don't come back for two or three months, even if the phone can't get through, it may be a bad signal, and they are used to it. ”

Zhang Yan nodded indifferently:

"Well, I'm used to it, too."

In the last days, she once had a trace of fantasy, thinking that her parents would be painful because of her death.

Now that she thinks about it, she is still a little self-inflicted.

Even if they didn't die and had been missing for so long, they didn't feel panicked, they were really indifferent.

Although she is twenty-three years old, she doesn't need her parents to always think about it, but she is lost in her heart after all.

Jiang Hua knew Zhang Yan too well, and when she saw Zhang Yan's face change, she immediately trotted into the kitchen with a smile:

"You came back in the middle of the night last night, didn't you? I didn't prepare breakfast, wait for Aunt Jiang for ten minutes! I'll make you your favorite lamb pancake. ”

When Jiang Hua was making breakfast, Zhang Yan sat on the sofa, picked up the iPad on the coffee table, and scrolled through Weibo casually.

After being away for more than two months, Zhang Yan found that in the real world, nothing has changed.

The hot ones on Weibo are still those celebrity information, funny jokes, life topics, and all kinds of strange jokes......

The matter of Bohai City does not exist in the world she lives in.

Enter "Bohai City" to search for topics, and Zhang Yan only found a few Weibo posts about Bohai City, and they were all about Zhao Bingfei's filming of new dramas in Bohai City.

Zhang Yan found the municipal website of Bohai City and the post bar for a long time, and confirmed that it was indeed fine.

In the real world, Huaxia is still very calm, which is good.

Aunt Jiang's hands and feet were nimble, and in ten minutes of effort, she made two thin mutton pancakes, and boiled a bowl of purple rice porridge in a pressure cooker for Zhang Yan.

It's just an ordinary breakfast, but Zhang Yan eats it extraordinarily fragrant.

For more than two months, I have been eating what I made in the last days, and most of the fast food that I made in between killing zombies is not very delicious.

Just as Zhang Yan was eating the pie in a relaxed mood, there was a sound of high heels from the hallway.

Zhang Yan's heart tugged, and the pie in her mouth suddenly lost its taste.

She looked up at the door, and a woman walked in with high heels.

The woman has beautiful facial features, well-maintained skin, exquisite makeup, and is confident and bright, and looks like she is in her early thirties.

The cherry pink dress on her body sets off her figure perfectly, and the eight-centimeter stiletto heels on her feet make her legs slender and slender.

And this woman is Zhang Yan's forty-three-year-old mother, Luo Qiuyu.

Luo Qiuyu flipped through the documents in her hand as she walked, and it wasn't until she walked to the front of the restaurant that she noticed that Zhang Yan was sitting there eating breakfast.

Luo Qiuyu was stunned for a moment, and then showed a professional smile to Zhang Yan that was not very kind:

"You're back? This time, I went somewhere to play, and I played so wildly that I couldn't get through on the phone. ”

Zhang Yan's eyes drooped:

"I went to Baishou Mountain, but I lost my mobile phone, so I didn't contact in time."

She was eager to find someone to talk about the pain she had suffered for more than two months, but ...... The mother in front of me is obviously not a good person to talk to.

Luo Qiuyu let out an absent-minded "oh", looked down at the document again, and asked casually:

"How many more years are you going to play? I can see from when you were a child that you won't have much success in the future, and I don't expect you to do anything big, I just hope you don't mess around anymore. Twenty-three years old, not young, whether to get a job or to get married, can you give me an answer as soon as possible? ”

The more she listened to her mother's words, the more depressed Zhang Yan's mood became.

Growing up, her mother always thought she wasn't good enough, but she never cared about her.

In her mother's mouth, she is still so useless.

She didn't want to say anything, silently eating the pie.

In the face of Zhang Yan's silence, Luo Qiuyu also looked accustomed to it, with a deep disappointment in his eyes.

She shook her head, her heels tapping rhythmically against the floor, sat down on the couch, and began to carefully flip through the stack of papers in her hand.

After breakfast, Zhang Yan returned to her room, took out her tattered black down jacket from the space ring, and then came downstairs.

This down jacket was the one she wore when she died, and in the last days, it once became Zhang Yan's spiritual dependence.

Zhang Yan asked Jiang Hua:

"Aunt Jiang, can you help me mend this dress?"

Jiang Hua took Zhang Yan's down jacket with a shocked expression:

"Huh? Don't you like this dress very much? Why is it so broken! Are you going to climb Knife Mountain or go to the sea of fire? Supplementation can be supplemented, but it must not look good......"

While exclaiming, Jiang Hua took out the sewing box with his hands and feet and began to sew it carefully.

Luo Qiuyu on the sofa saw this scene, glanced at it, and said casually:

"If it's so broken, just throw it away, I'll give you money to buy a new one, don't deliberately run in front of me and pretend to be pitiful."

When Zhang Yan heard this, her heart sank, and her voice became a little hoarse:

"Mom...... This is a New Year's gift you gave me when I was seventeen. You forgot? ”

Luo Qiuyu frowned, raised his head and took a closer look:

"Oh, it seems to be that. I remember that it cost a thousand dollars to buy this dress at that time, which is not a good dress, so throw it away. Why don't you wear the Moncler down jacket I bought for you last year? Those two pieces are twenty or thirty thousand, which is much better than this quality. ”

Zhang Yan's anger "soared".

She knew what she shouldn't explain, and the more she explained, the more her mother's personality would blow her to the ground.

But she still has a hint of fantasy, hoping that her mother can give her some respect:

"Mom, this is the only gift you've ever given me when I've grown so old. I've always cherished it, so I don't want to throw it away. ”

And Luo Qiuyu's reaction was just a faint smile:

"People in their twenties, don't dwell on such inconsequential things like a child. Isn't the thing I usually buy for you when I come back from shopping as a gift? You're so weird. By the way, since you're back, let's call your dad back for dinner in the evening, your dad and I haven't seen each other for more than half a month. ”

Sure enough, there is no shame.

Zhang Yan felt that she was in a terrible mood.

"You don't have to call him back. You and my dad quarrel as soon as we meet, and I don't want to hear that. ”

Throwing off this sentence, Zhang Yan stood up and walked out of the house without looking back.

Father?

She didn't want to see him either.

There is no difference between dad and mom, and it is not much better.

I thought that after I came back, I could draw a little warmth from my parents.

As a result, everything is still the same as before.

She decided to go to the shooting range to spend the whole day.

This bad mood can only be relieved by violent means.

……

Zhang Yan was depressed, but Yan Zhuo at this time was just the opposite.

In a nursing home in Jinmen City, Yan Zhuo paid his mother's nursing expenses for more than two months, and then took his mother back to his home.

Yan Zhuo's family is not harmonious, his father has violent tendencies, as long as he is in a bad mood, he will add fists and kicks to their mother and son.

Finally, at the age of twelve, after a drunken mistake, Yan Zhuo's father beat his mother to a high paraplegic and completely lost her ability to take care of herself.

And his father also disappeared from the world that year.

He studied medicine hard so that he could one day cure his mother's illness, but his medical skills were limited, and all his efforts eventually came to naught.

But now it's different.

Yan Zhuo looked at his mother lying on the nursing bed gently, and there was a light blue light flashing in his palm:

"Mom, I've finally found a way to cure you."