Chapter 231: Apocalyptic Crisis (36)
Liu Qinghe stretched out his hand and pulled him, "Hurry up." ”
As Cen Chuxi turned his head, the color of his eyes slowly returned to normal.
He grabbed the frothy hand that was still outstretching, forced the door open a little more, and refilled several empty basins with his abilities, a pair of sharp sword eyebrows furrowed.
He didn't like the feeling of being out of control.
Liu Qinghe hid at the door, and didn't urge him to go out, just sighed and complained to the system, "Qi Xian didn't know that he had escaped." ”
"I think the target of the mission is so emotionally unstable, he was almost about to do it just now, so let's finish the mission and leave, right?"
Hearing this, Liu Qinghe gave the system a look and asked, "Do you know what my task is?" ”
System: "......" QAQ So why doesn't the main system tell it about the partner's task and how does that make it work?
Speaking of tasks, Liu Qinghe also began to think.
After reading the plot, she has been guessing about her mission, after all, although the plot deviated from the original trajectory, the final ending was that he became the zombie king and took revenge with his own hands.
From an alternative point of view, it can be regarded as a winner in life, and there is no need to save at all.
So she kept thinking about her mission, until she learned that Cen Chuxi was reborn and seemed to be indifferent to the life and death of all mankind, so she felt a little bit of the beginning of this mission.
Her mission in this mission world should be to make Cen Chuxi rise up to the idea of protecting all mankind again, and should also let him follow the original trajectory, create a base to take in survivors, and finally become the overlord of the protection side in the last days.
And the difficulty of this task is difficult, now Cen Chuxi is obviously in a crooked mentality, not eating people is his biggest concession, and he also created a base to take in survivors?
Dream.
When she was thinking, she would subconsciously squint her eyes and let go of her spirit, and Cen Chuxi, who had calmed down those churning emotions, easily caught her wandering, and there was a rare helpless look on Jun's face.
He felt that his current self was dangerous to her in every way, right?
How can you be so distracted?
"You still don't let go, do you want to invite me to wash with you?"
Liu Qinghe, who was still thinking about the problem, subconsciously replied, "Come on, it's not like we haven't been together." ”
…… No, you listen to my quibbles first!
Cen Chuxi didn't speak, and Liu Qinghe also fell silent, as if even the air began to stand still.
Liu Qinghe coughed lightly, "I mean, you go out first, and you come in after I'm done." ”
Cen Chuxi, who had been silent for a moment, let out a narrow laugh, "Oh? It turns out that the phrase "come, it's not like we haven't been together" is what it means, and strange knowledge has increased. ”
Liu Qinghe withdrew his hand with a red face and tried to push the door.
Cen Chuxi didn't insist on staying inside, and obediently walked to the door, feeling the extremely active mental fluctuations behind the door, and the corners of his mouth were slightly hooked uncontrollably.
It's kind of interesting.
Liu Qinghe quickly took a shower and washed his hair, changed his clothes and opened the door, "You go in and wash." ”
Cen Chuxi's gaze stayed on her wet hair for a few seconds, then turned around and entered the bathroom, and did not forget to remind her when she closed the door, "Stand outside the door and wait for me, don't leave." ”
"Got it."
During the time of waiting for Cen Chuxi, Liu Qinghe began to think about the creation of the base, she thought that although he did not have the intention of creating a base, as long as there was a base that could shelter the survivors, and Cen Chuxi was the city lord of this safe base.
That's a job done, right?