Perhaps because of that unforgettable fear, in Luo Qingxin's description, Han Che's eyes changed from unbelievable and unreasonable to shock and worry.

"At that time, Jiangcheng will become a dead city, the water energy will be polluted, and the electricity will be cut off because the electric field will be occupied by zombies. Food and drink could have been enough for people to survive for many days, but because of competition, coaxing, and domination...... Waste is a mess of destruction. It turns out that where there are more people, there will be more zombies, and the people trapped in Jiangcheng have no way to retreat......

Luo Qingxin continued to speak, and he didn't stop in satisfaction until he saw Han Che's trembling in conviction.

Luo Qingxin was finally able to leave, and instructed Han Che for the last time, "Don't come to me, whether you know where I live now or not, I hope that you won't come to me when the end of the world breaks out." I'll take care of myself, and I don't have to worry about you and take care of me. If you come looking for me, I think I'll run away, that will cause me a lot of trouble, maybe really...... Escaped into the zombie horde......"

Fled into the zombie horde, and didn't want to see him!

Is that so?

When Han Che looked up again, Luo Qingxin had already left, the quiet moonlit night streets and alleys, and the indescribable tranquil and peaceful atmosphere.

Is such a world the end times?

……

Luo Qingxin returned to the suburban villa a little depressed, and fell on the bed tiredly.

Actually, if you think about it carefully, you don't have to be with Jiang Zhexi...... Luo Qingxin turned over on the bed and looked at the pot of pothos at the head of the bed.

In his previous life, if he hadn't dragged himself down, Han Che would have gone more smoothly and his life would have been much better.

As for Jiang Zhexi, he glanced at it in a hurry in the last three years, and met again in the last five years, although Luo Qingxin didn't know what Jiang Zhexi had gone through, and he couldn't speak, but at least he was still alive and well.

Even if Jiang Zhe was withdrawn at that time and did not be with others, but looking at his white face, he must not be the kind of person who worries about materials in the last days.

In the sixth year of the last days, Luo Qingxin was still only a third-level wood-based ability, so naturally he couldn't see the level of many high-level abilities.

Luo Qingxin changed to a flat lying posture again, looking at his palms in a daze......

In this life, it will still be a wood-based ability, but with such a non-aggressive ability, how can you live alone in the end times?

The biggest benefit is that you don't have to worry about eating vegetables and fruits!

Luo Qingxin couldn't help but "tsk" twice, his ability was really chicken. But no matter what you say, you still have to work hard to level up, at least whether it's a supernatural or a zombie, because of the high-level suppression of low-level rules, you can always spy on the other party's abilities and hide your own.

"Okay, I don't want to, I don't want to!" Luo Qing was irritable and rubbed her hair, anyway, as long as Han Che was okay and Jiang Zhexi was fine, she had nothing to worry about.

So, now it's better to take care of yourself!

Luo Qing nervously pulled out a watermelon knife from under the bed, "Ahh

As soon as the knife goes down, the blade is deeply embedded in the "neck" of the humanoid stake, and it is difficult to pull it out again.

Luo Qingxin didn't give up, and twitched the watermelon knife like a see-saw, with a fierce expression like a female bandit, "Luo Qingxin, you have a long snack, no matter how inattentive you are, you will feed the zombies in the future!" ”