Qin Gong let out a soft "um" and sat back in his chair, his eyelids drooping slightly.

Zhang Chun's mood also dropped, he looked at his sister who was still pretty and cute, I don't know if she was forced to smile, he didn't dare to ask his parents for news.

Zhang Qiu seemed to remember, leaned his head on his arm, and said with a crying voice: "Brother, my father and mother are infected, and they are worried that they will hurt me, so they jumped off the building......"

His face froze, and then patted her back comfortingly: "It's okay, it's okay, my brother will protect you in the future." ”

"Brother......

……

Qin Gong closed his eyes: "101, is Zhang Qiu the host of the Black Rule?" ”

101: "Yes, I have confirmed that it is a relatively low-level black system, and the host will not snatch the luck more than three times. ”

Maybe not even a single snatch.

Qin Gong evoked an imperceptible arc.

It's no wonder that such an open inquiry, wanting to find the reason for the change in the plot, is not very clever in the way of asking, so that she can see through it at a glance.

Li Xinglin was still sitting next to her, slightly deviating towards her, and his voice was almost inaudible: "You ran so fast just now, were you worried about Zhou Chen?" Do you like him? ”

She pretended to be asleep and didn't reply.

He didn't ask any more.

The East Side Garden is not long in coming.

The moment the car stopped, she opened her eyes.

"I'll go by myself, it's quiet nearby, there shouldn't be any zombies."

"No, what if? I'll go with you. Huang Congren stood up.

"I'll accompany her," Li Xinglin took out a white jade flute from his trouser pocket, "If you encounter a zombie, I'll blow it, and you guys will help." ”

Qin Zhi's eyes moved slightly.

Zhang Qiu was also thoughtful, can Li Xinglin play the flute in the original plot?

Zhou Chen glanced at Li Xinglin and nodded: "That's it." ”

Qin Gong didn't refuse, and took Li Xinglin to the building in his original memory, and occasionally encountered a lonely zombie, but he solved it.

She obediently helped him pick up the ball.

When she came to the building where the Qin family lived, there was no answer to the knock on the door, she looked at the combination lock next to the door, and pressed a string of numbers with a tight chin.

The door opened.

Li Xinglin entered the door after her and closed the door with his backhand.

The whole room was quiet, there was no breath of living people, and there were no zombies.

Li Xinglin: "Maybe they have left the city to find a safe place." ”

She didn't answer, but looked at the A4 paper on the living room table.

Above is the tone of the original father.

"Baby: Your brother sent someone to pick us up, some of them went to pick you up from school, if you staggered, you just wait at home, they will come back to pick you up, love your parents."

Qin Gong understood that they didn't go to the school together to find her.

Their love for the original body is not fake, they must be confident that the people sent by her eldest brother can send her to them safely.

It's a pity, maybe what they found in the original plot was her body.

She gave up too early and committed suicide the next day of the end of the world.

Li Xinglin also saw the words on it, and his expression was unpredictable: "Are you going to wait for them here?" ”

She hesitated.

He didn't rush.

After a while, she folded the A4 paper and put it in her pocket: "I'll go with you." ”

He pushed his glasses with a motion: "Because of Zhou Chen? ”

She pursed her lips and didn't speak.

He took off his glasses, revealing his amorous peach blossom eyes, and his voice was softer: "Like Zhou Chen?" ”

101: "Don't you answer him?" In my calculations, if not, he will keep asking. ”

Qin Gong turned his head to avoid his gaze: "No, you think too much." ”

He put his glasses back on: "Okay, stay with me in the future, and I will send you safely to your parents." ”

Qin Gong: "......"

"Let's go."

“…… Well. ”