Yan Zhen did not forget the purpose of coming to the train station, he jumped off the platform and walked in the direction of the railroad tracks. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

It took a full day to prove that Ling Shi couldn't go out, Yan Zhen was also tired, and seeing that the sun was about to set, he drove back to the small inn, and collected some food on the way.

He also chose to live in a room on the second basement floor, the farther away from the city center, the fewer people there were, so that he could avoid being killed or forced to kill himself.

The hotel kitchen used a gas canister, Yan Zhen finally ate home-cooked food for a few days, he fried a plate of shredded potatoes, saw too many rotting corpses and felt disgusted at the thought of meat, and the vegetables were wilted and couldn't be eaten, at this time a plate of shredded potatoes was a delicacy.

After eating, he locked the door of the inn, covered the glass door with a sheet, and held a chair against the door.

He went back to the room and took out Bao Bo's mobile phone, which had been sitting in his hotel room since he disappeared.

Yan Zhen wanted to see how much power was left, and when the power was out, he charged it for Bao Bo, and it was a coincidence that their mobile phones were of the same model, and the chargers could be shared.

Unexpectedly, the screen that lit up was a familiar prompt:

[Hello, the end user dies, the terminal is received by the new user within 1 hour, the number of new user lives +1]

Bao Bo is dead! In less than an hour, Yan Zhen stared at his phone in a daze, so he had another life!

But he didn't want this life at all, he didn't want the life that belonged to Bao Bo.

The novel is fictional after all, the apocalypse erupts, alien invasion, and the protagonist takes his little brother all the way to fight monsters? Can a companion always save the day?

Nonsense, he still remembers that Bao Bo said that he wanted to avenge his relatives, he remembered that he said that he wanted to go home and reunite with his parents as soon as possible......

Bao Bo's life is as heavy as a rock, pressing on Yan Zhen makes him breathless, he can make something out of nothing, he can write anything to achieve, but in the final analysis, he can't leave Paradise, and they can't leave Paradise.

There is no paradise, they are just the most ordinary kind of people, helpless in the face of the death of their partners.

Moreover, he was also suffering from a fever when Bao Bo had a high fever, and if there was no Xiao 7, he would have died earlier than Bao Bo.

People who are alive will always carry more, become stronger, or die, Yan Zhen chooses the former, so he must store those who have died in the depths of his memory, and then aim his eyes ahead.

The screen in the keyboard area of the Baobo mobile phone has cracks and the touch is out of order, but the upper part can still be used, Yan Zhen glanced at the taskbar, and there was no new task prompt.

But there is a new prop prompt in the inventory, and he has sent some hellish waste props in the Paradise of the Heart, thinking about tapping the prop interface with his fingertips.

The screen pops up a prompt:

[Suicide sonic with quest items, yes?] Not? ]

[Tips: Please make sure you can't hear yourself.] ]

Suicide sonic sounds cool, but even the caster is not immune or controllable, just like a suicide bomber!

The last evolution potion was not used yet, and this time the weapons of mass destruction should be even more cautious, Yan Zhen exited the inventory, he would not use them easily.

There must be someone among the writers who can get valuable items, and they can also receive bonus items when they receive other people's lives, so it seems that there will be more and more cases of writers killing each other.

"You're not happy about multiple lives? What do you think? Xiao 7 leaned over and sat down next to Yan Zhen.

"After Lu Zhi's death, his paradise disappeared from the terminal, I picked up Beiyu's mobile phone, but her paradise didn't disappear, so I kept using her mobile phone, and I felt a little messy......"

"You wonder why people die and their paradise doesn't disappear from the terminal? The reason is very simple, if you take them over and become the one who continues to use them, then for the paradise, the users of this terminal are still alive. ”

"But Bao Bo's mobile phone can't type, what should I do?" Yan Zhen took out Beiyu's mobile phone from under the pillow, after being sentenced to death by Paradise, he hadn't looked at the mobile phone, and now he pressed the screen, and sure enough, Paradise had disappeared.

"You change his memory card to Beiyu's phone." Xiao 7 said that when he woke up the person in his dream, Yan Zhen's eyes lit up and he immediately complied.

Computers, tablets, mobile phones, no matter what kind of terminal, are equipped with a memory, and all software must be installed in this storage, and the park may be hidden, but hiding does not mean that it does not exist.

"Okay, you, smart!" Yan Zhen finished changing the memory card, looked at the park login interface that popped up after booting up, and praised sincerely.

"Don't be too happy, you don't have Bao Bo's login password!"

“……”

This is indeed a very serious problem, to set up automatic login, the first time must be a manual login, Bao Bo's account name is okay, it is difficult to guess the password.

Yan Zhen tried from six 1s to six 9s, and Xiao 7 couldn't stand it anymore, so he reminded loudly: "You try your password." ”

Yan Zhen raised his eyebrows and glanced at it, although he didn't think this method was feasible, but there was nothing to lose by giving it a try.

He entered the password used for his account and logged in - successful!

This time, without waiting for Yan Zhen to open his mouth, Xiao 7 grabbed Bai and said: "There are many people who have taken their lives, and everyone guesses the password, what else does this function mean?" Of course, it is most convenient to use your original password, no matter how many lives you steal in the future, the password is one, convenient! ”

"Awesome!" Yan Zhen excitedly grabbed Xiao 7 and hugged him tightly, in fact, he just wanted to hug and pat each other's back to express his gratitude, but unfortunately Xiao 7 was a rag doll, which made his movements look very naïve.

"Stop, I still have a hole in my back, and the energy leaks out if I shoot again~" Xiao 7 waved his limbs to break free from Yan Zhen's embrace, and shouted dissatisfiedly.

"Sorry, I forgot, despair should be plentiful here, how much have you absorbed?" Yan Zhen gently put down Xiao 7 and asked.

"It's not much, Ling City doesn't have as many people as the city where you work, and now it's only enough to cut through a wall."

"To do such a thing?"

"Despair is energy, how much energy is saved depends on the carrier, you give me this carrier, haha, rag doll, or black-hearted cotton, it's good to be able to do this!"

"With a better carrier, you can do more?"

"Uh-huh~"

"Then let's find you a new body first."

In Yan Zhen's cognition, a large storage volume is a large volume, he drove through the streets and alleys, and finally found a cartoon rabbit used for decoration in a shopping mall at the children's toy counter, nearly 1.7 meters tall, and wearing a skirt.

Cute rabbits are always better than Transformers, Yan Zhen took a fancy to this pink rabbit at a glance, Xiao 7 has no opinion on his choice, anyway, it will reshape its body sooner or later, and it doesn't matter what the substitute is.

Yan Zhen took off two scarves from the shelves and wrapped the feet of Xiao 7's two rabbits, so that it was more wear-resistant to walking, saving it from walking far and exposing cotton on the soles of its feet.