Chapter 8: Early Morning Noodle House

More than two years after the end of the world, a few of those powerful abilities can have things like space rings, and there are also people who activate space abilities, but at that time, because of the lack of food and materials, if it weren't for the military and powerful ability groups, as far as ordinary abilities are concerned, even if they have space, they can't save much.

"That's right!"

Zhuo Qian sat up suddenly, his eyes were shining, there was a bronze bracelet next to the pocket watch in his previous life, which was also an exhibit, because it was brass, so it was not very valuable, but it had a long history, and it was engraved with more complicated patterns, so it was used as a work of art for exhibition.

At that time, I was just very interested in the date engraved on the pocket watch, and when the zombie came, I took the pocket watch away, and just glanced at the bracelet in a hurry, but then when they watched from a distance when the stranger collected the materials, the person used the bracelet in his hand, and the stranger also used it to show off.

If there is space, he can collect materials on the day of the apocalypse, while others are full of fear and panic about zombies, so that the survival rate after the apocalypse has increased by a few points, at least she doesn't need to follow Qin Yusen's mixed team, and she can awaken the ability in her previous life, and now she can also awaken the ability early in the morning, maybe she can also enter the air base.

I'll go to that museum tomorrow and have a look.

Early in the morning, before a few people in the family got up, Zhuo Qian had already packed up and walked out of the door, the fog was hazy in the early morning, the sky had just turned white, and this small villa showed a bleak feeling under the gray sky.

Zhuo Qian turned around and sneered at the villa, as if she could see the blood marks on the walls of the villa.

She really wants to see the miserable situation of this family in her previous life again, and in this life, not only Zhuo Xiyan, but even Zhuo Hao, who has been selected by the ability team, as well as Qin Cheng and Qin Yusen one by one, she can't wait to see them die!

The road is still very quiet, it is still too early at this point in time, Zhuo Qian stopped at the door of a breakfast shop, the tables and chairs in the window are neatly arranged, and the dark light seems to be able to see the desertion and blood.

As time passed, the breakfast shop opened the door, the proprietress yawned, and was stunned when she saw Zhuo Qian, she was suddenly startled by Zhuo Qian's cold eyes, and she came back to her senses after half a ring, and said, "Are you here to eat breakfast?" You're a little early! ”

Zhuo Qian nodded, walked into the store, and sat down against the seat of the glass window: "Two bowls of noodles!" ”

The proprietress looked around the door suspiciously, and after making sure that there was only a young girl in front of her, she couldn't help but say, "Two people?" But ...... "You're the only one!"

"Hurry up."

Zhuo Qian ignored the strange expression of the proprietress and looked out the window.

There are more people on the road, the traffic is gradually noisy, the whole city is slowly waking up, all kinds of early risers on the sidewalks are coming and going, the cars are endless, and the surroundings are slowly noisy.

After the apocalypse, although it is also the ordinary people who come and go now, the whole city is the walking dead, although it is still noisy, but it is an endless purgatory on earth, endless despair!

Compared with the post-apocalyptic city, the world now becomes incomparably clear, incomparably warm, like a paradise on earth.

The proprietress brought two bowls of noodles to the table in front of Zhuo Qian, hesitated for a moment, and then stubbornly insisted on her thoughts and asked, "Are you alone, can you eat so much?" ”

Zhuo Qian looked up strangely and asked, "How do you know that I don't have any friends coming?" ”

In the past, for the boss's repeated inquiries, Zhuo Qian would definitely dislike her for being nosy and not bothering.

I don't have any friends now, and I can't find anyone to talk to for a while, except for zombies after the apocalypse, the conversation between survivors and survivors will be full of interests and deceit, Zhuo Qian is now willing to talk to the boss lady a few more words.

"Uh......" The proprietress looked at Zhuo Qian with a little worry, only to feel that the girl in front of her was young, but her face was not very good, and her behavior was strange.

At this time, a few more students came in the store to eat breakfast, and the proprietress hurriedly went to get busy, leaving Zhuo Qian with a busy back.

After bowing his head and eating the two bowls of noodles on the table, he held it up very much, but he enjoyed it very much in his heart, after the end of the world, there would be no more opportunities to eat noodles in such a leisurely manner, and a bowl of hot food was a luxury.

After eating silently, he stood up, handed the money in his hand to the proprietress, and when he went out, Zhuo Qian's footsteps paused, turned around and whispered: "Try to store as much as possible at home, it seems that something terrible is going to happen in seven days!" ”

If you look at the signboard of the noodle restaurant with deep meaning, such a small restaurant should store a lot of food, and her words seem superfluous.

Zhuo Qian pursed the corners of his mouth and walked out of the store without looking back, the surroundings were still noisy, but he could still vaguely hear the proprietress behind him muttering softly, saying that he had met a very strange person early in the morning.