"It's been three years since the T virus leaked, how did Mr. Qin come here?"

"Me? The four seas are home, you have seen my strength before, as long as I want, where can't I go? ”

Hearing Robb's question, Qin Jihuan shrugged his shoulders and said casually. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Really? Huh,"

Rob continued to caress Sam with his left hand, but his right hand suddenly pulled out a pistol from under the sofa and pointed it at Qin Jihuan, and said coldly,

"I look at Mr. Qin, he doesn't look like he is at home all over the world, say! Did the umbrella company send you!? ”

Qin Jihuan looked at Rob with some surprise and suddenly changed his face, he didn't expect his suspicion to be so serious, but he still patiently explained,

"Rob, calm down, if I were the umbrella man, do you think I'd sit here and ask you those questions before?"

stared at Qin Jihuan for a while, and seeing that he was still honest, Rob slowly put down the gun in his hand, and then leaned back on the sofa and said,

"I'm sorry, I, I didn't mean to, I just, just a little sensitive."

"Hehe, don't worry, I understand, if you live alone for three years, and it's not like I can move around, it must be depressing, right?"

Seeing Robb's lifeless look, Qin Jihuan couldn't help but change the topic and asked,

"Rob, what are your plans for the future? Ready to stay in New York forever? ”

"Yes, New York is my defense zone, and I will continue to experiment until I find an antidote to the T-virus!"

Speaking of this, Rob, who was still full of decadence just now, seemed to suddenly have a spirit and swore that he said.

Looking at this Rob who suddenly became firm in his eyes and even full of divine color, Qin Jihuan opened his mouth, but did not say anything again, he could see that this Rob had already regarded this matter as the only goal of his life, and even believed, if his faith was broken, he was afraid that he would not be far from death.

After a rather pleasant exchange, Rob went back upstairs to rest, while Qin Jihuan was left on the sofa on the first floor.

Qin Jihuan also understands this, after all, when the two meet for the first time, Rob naturally does not dare to trust him 100%.

Nothing was said all night.

Early the next morning, when Rob opened the window, the dazzling sunlight shone in, the heartfelt happiness and smile on his face made Qin Jihuan, who had no feeling about the end of the world, feel a warmth and a sense of relief.

Suddenly thinking of the main quest released by Dream Scar, Qin Jihuan's heart gradually rose with a burst of enlightenment.

Maybe killing zombies, cleaning up the night demons, and even eliminating the T-virus are just incidental, helping those survivors who are still alive and in fear to overcome fear and regain hope, which is what he should do.

After breakfast, Qin Jihuan complained about Rob's craftsmanship, and at the same time, sat in his car with Sam, and followed Rob to start the day's "work".

That is to drive a car, "touring" the whole of New York.

To be honest, the KV virus invented by Rob is not ineffective at all, at least the fear of light is still very commendable, otherwise, for an ordinary person like Robb, if it is in a metropolis full of zombies, I am afraid that it is impossible to go out so unscrupulously.

It seems to be driving aimlessly, the speeding sports car is constantly shuttling through the streets of New York, the loud stereo, the hot rock, this time of day is obviously Rob's happiest time.

Almost half of New York, the car finally stopped, Qin Jihuan followed Rob into a store, and then, a scene that stunned Qin Jihuan happened.

When he saw that Rob was very serious, picking up all kinds of goods scattered on the ground and stacking them neatly on the shelves, Qin Jihuan finally knew why the goods he saw yesterday were all neat and tidy, without the slightest scene of apocalypse.

Even the whole of New York seems to have a reasonable explanation as to why the streets are so neat and clean, but he doesn't understand why Rob did this.

"I said Rob, what are you doing here?"

Seeing that Rob didn't mean to stop at all, Qin Jihuan finally couldn't help but ask.

"Every day I go out at eight o'clock, I start getting ready to go home at two o'clock, and for six hours, I always have to find something to do, don't I?"

Listening to Rob's breezy words, Qin Jihuan's heart was by no means calm, yes, people always have to find something to do, what can they do if they are alone for three years?

Rob is still alive and well and has not gone crazy, Qin Jihuan is already very impressed.

"Rob, how about I teach you kung fu?"

Qin Jihuan, who was bored and looking at Rob's "work", suddenly said to Rob with interest.

"Kung Fu? Is that the kind you used yesterday? ”

Sure enough, hearing Qin Jihuan's words, Rob was also instantly interested, if there was something serious to do, who would want to sort out these damn commodities alone day after day?

"Almost, let's go! Let's go now! You pick a place! ”

Qin Jihuan, who couldn't stand Rob's boring behavior, picked up Rob and left the store as he spoke.

"This is where you usually take your lunch break?"

Qin Jihuan, who followed Rob to the South Street Wharf, looked at the comfortable recliners, desks, and parasols on the wharf, and couldn't help but ask with a smile.

"Huh,"

Rob chuckled softly, stepped forward slowly, opened a computer that had been sitting on the table like this, and opened another piece of software.

"What is this?"

Qin Jihuan asked curiously.

"I'm Rob? Neville, I'm a survivor living in New York City, I'm broadcasting on all the frequencies of AM right now, all the survivors who are going to pass through New York please note that the zombies here have mutated, please don't act at night, please don't act at night,"

"The zombies here have mutated, it's safe during the day, repeat, it's safe during the day here, I'll wait at noon every day, at noon when the sun is at its highest, at the pier on South Street, if you hear it, if anyone hears it,"

Listening to the voice coming from the computer, Qin Jihuan suddenly understood, this is a broadcast from Rob, I hope someone can hear it, come here, but unfortunately, after three years, he is still alone.

"Rob, have you received broadcasts from other places, or from other people?"

"Of course,"

Rob fiddled with the computer and said indifferently,

"There aren't many survivors in the United States, but there are some."

"Then they should be able to get your broadcasts too?"

"Theoretically, yes."

"Then why didn't they come to New York after they got your broadcast?"

Qin Jihuan asked with confusion,

"According to the current situation in New York, if you come here during the day and be more careful, it will be much safer than in the wild, right?"

"No, you're wrong,"

Rob explained with a straight face,

"That's because you don't know about Daredevil, someone has indeed been to New York before, and even the Umbrella Company has a branch in New York, but as you can see, now I'm the only one left."

"Why?"

Qin Jihuan was still a little puzzled when he heard this, because he really didn't have any concept of the so-called night demon, wasn't it just a zombie who was afraid of light? A little more ferocious than zombies at most? (To be continued.) )