Chapter 7: Thank you for your attention

"Come out when you've changed." After Liu Li finished speaking, she slammed the door and left.

Zhuo Qian sat on the ground for a while and relieved himself before he slowly stood up and began to change clothes, constantly thinking about the information in his head, Liu Li is Zhuo Xiyan's mother, but some time after the beginning of the apocalypse, Zhuo Xiyan quarreled with her mother over who fled for her life, in the face of death, the mother and daughter showed absolute selfishness, and wanted to live more than anyone else.

In the end, Zhuo Xiyan personally pushed Liu Li down the second floor, Liu Li broke a leg, dragged the broken leg and was constantly surrounded and bitten to death by zombies, and Zhuo Xiyan also took advantage of this gap to escape.

Obviously, Liu Li is dead!!

Zhuo Qian raised his hand, his hand under the light was white and wrinkled, his knuckled fingertips were smooth and flawless, obviously on his middle finger, because he was pushed out, he was strongly pulled off by the zombies, and although it was stitched up, it also left a circle of ugly scars, why, no?

Don't......

Zhuo Qian changed the last clothes on his body, and couldn't wait to hold on to the edge of the bed and walked over to stand in front of the mirror, his immature face appeared in the mirror, dressed and immature very much like when he was in high school, a possibility flashed in his mind, Zhuo Qian's eyes quickly searched the room, wanting to find something to confirm his thoughts.

There was a mobile phone on the table, Zhuo Qian picked up the phone, and the date on it read: 2026, October 9, 9:43 pm.

"Huh!" Zhuo Qian laughed, sat on the bed, the mobile phone in her hand fell beside her, she returned to the beginning of the apocalypse, God actually gave her another chance!!

In the living room, Liu Li is sitting watching TV, there is a cup of cold powder on the coffee table, in 2026, the pharmaceutical technology on the earth has reached a certain level, even if it is a high fever, as long as the fever is not to the extent of coma and gibberish, a drink will immediately be alive, and it is a miracle medicine to describe it as an idiom.

Liu Li watched Zhuo Qian come out of the room without squinting, raised her eyelids slightly, and said, "Drink it, I don't want anything to happen to you." ”

Hearing Liu Li's words, Zhuo Qian sneered in her heart, she naturally didn't want anything to happen to her, because she lived in her house, and her biological parents' inheritance could be withdrawn from her monthly living expenses.

When Zhuo Qian was very young, his parents died in a car accident, and his father's huge amount of property was distributed to Zhuo Qian, but because Zhuo Qian was still young, he was collected by his guardian, and he needed to wait until she was eighteen years old to distribute those properties freely.

In the event of an accident, the huge amount of property will be donated to the poor area.

However, just the monthly alimony is enough for the daily expenses of the third uncle's family for a month, and this huge amount of money for free is not a fool.

Zhuo Qian didn't squirm, sat directly on the sofa, reached out and picked up the disposable cup on the table, drank the cold medicine, and then casually threw the cup into the trash.

In her mind, she was still thinking about the information she had just sorted out, according to the date she had just seen, then in seven days, it would be the end of the world, and in these seven days, she had a lot to do, and if she stumbled over a cold, it would be a loss.

"It just so happens that you have been on vacation for the past two days, and tomorrow your cousin will also come back from school vacation, you go pick him up!" Seeing that Zhuo Qian drank the cold medicine and knew that she would have nothing to do, Liu Li began to think of ways to let Zhuo Qian do a series of things, originally these things should have been done by Liu Li herself.

Zhuo Qian didn't say anything, her cousin is not simple, after the end comes, the person who awakens the thunder ability is also the most cold-blooded and ruthless person, since he awakened the ability, he no longer cares about the life or death of his biological sister Zhuo Xiyan, it can be seen from here that the indifference gene of the family.

"Why don't you speak? Wouldn't you like to let you pick up your cousin? By the way, you will pay the water bill tomorrow, you used so much water today, do you want me to help you pay the money? Naturally, it's up to you to bear it! ”

Liu Li's eyebrows danced, and she instructed Zhuo Qian to be like ordering a servant, which made her very comfortable.

Zhuo Qian flashed his eyes, and reached out to collect the fine bangs on his forehead as if he was hiding his emotions, although he was still very wet, but compared to the greasy bunches of brains after the apocalypse, it was simply heaven now.

"I've got work tomorrow!" Zhuo Qian tilted her head, she didn't want the last seven days to be occupied like this.

Liu Li didn't expect Zhuo Qian to refuse her, she was very angry for a while, she suddenly got up from the sofa, and her voice raised several degrees: "Your work is more important than your cousin?" You have lived in our house for so many years, have you been raised for nothing? If you are asked to do this, you will be hindered, and you have forgotten how you grew up all these years, haven't you? ”

"If this job is yellow, the tuition fee for the next semester may have to worry about the third aunt." With a slight twitch at the corners of his mouth, he got up from the sofa and walked towards his room.

To be honest, Zhuo Qian was very tired of Liu Li's conversation plot in the past ten years, he used to have to live here, and he had to listen to her complaining, and he could bear it.

Now, the end of the world is coming, and she, the third aunt, would be very good to be alive in seven days!

Liu Li was stunned by Zhuo Qian's tuition fees for the next semester, and the voice in her heart was very loud, that is, at this empty time, the door of Zhuo Qian's room had been slammed shut. Entering the room, Zhuo Qian immediately lay on his bed, buried his head in the plain quilt, the warm feeling, and the smell of cotton into the brain nerves, compared with the end of the hungry meal, and the never-ending fear of fear, this is really hard-won happiness!!

After lying down for a while, Zhuo Qian sat up and sorted out the messy thoughts in her head, there are still seven days, within these seven days, she needs to store food, and some basic medicines, and three months later, it is the day of heavy snow in December, and there are many people who die because of some basic colds.

There are also weapons, and now she can't get firearms, but in some ancient city weapon shops, as long as the vision is enough, those sharp knives are still a lot.

In terms of money, she has hidden about 20,000 yuan in storage over the years, which is too little! But it doesn't matter, you don't need a lot of money, because at the beginning of the apocalypse, there are too many supplies that can be snatched.

"If only I could get storage items." Zhuo Qian's gaze fell on the dark place outside the window, sighed softly, and whispered in his mouth.