In the fourth year of the last days, the global region was affected by extremely cold temperatures, and crops had already been destroyed.

It was the coldest and coldest day since the end of the world, and the icy wind blew through her rough little face, making her life ache like a knife.

Xie Ning rubbed her frozen hands, trembling and standing in front of a large townhouse, waiting for half an hour and half an hour.

The door of the villa finally opened slowly, and a woman wearing a thick jacket and wrapped from head to toe came out.

Xie Ning will always remember the way the woman looked at herself, she looked at her with slanted eyes, looking obliquely from top to bottom.

The clothes are still clean, but they are very thin, and because the girls are thin, the clothes look a little empty.

Xie Ning felt as if she had been picked clean at that time, a pitiful little one, and in the eyes of others, she was even lower than an ant.

"Come with me." The woman's face turned pale with a hint of contempt in her eyes.

In recent years, there are so many people who come to recognize their relatives.

She said she was the daughter of a gentleman, but what the hell does?

Miss Kang is still beautiful and kind-hearted, saying that she brought people in the door to recognize them, according to her, she should just blow people away to save trouble.

Xie Ning followed the woman into the gate of the villa, and walked through the courtyard with a "creak" of thick snow all the way.

When she got to the main entrance, the woman glanced at her and said coldly, "Wait a minute." ”

He left her and stepped on the steps of the villa.

She stood alone at the bottom of the stairs, shrinking her hands and pinching her palms as she watched the woman stomp heavily on the snow on her feet.

The feeling of hunger and cold was really uncomfortable, so on the night she was reborn and returned to Song's Pavilion, she ate steamed buns from her grandmother, and she was able to kill many of them in one go.

Xie Ning didn't know how long she had to wait.

Her feet had been standing in the snow for a long time, and her worn sneakers had already been filled with snow, and she was unaware of the freezing cold.

She didn't know if it was a foot pain or a heart ache, but it hurt everywhere.

After a long, long time, Xie Ning's whole person was almost fainting in the snow, and the main door opened gently.

A noble woman dressed in precious fur and draped in a Hermes shawl stepped out.

She held her hair in a high bun, with diamonds and beads on her sideburns, and held a boy of four or five years old in her hands, standing on the steps of the villa like this, looking at Xie Ning condescendingly.

Although the lady's shawl really did not match her noble fur, the taste is debatable.

But this does not affect her extravagant aura at this time.

She hugged the noisy boy, looked at Xie Ning from head to toe with a casual gaze, and suddenly smiled faintly, "Mother Zhang, go get a hundred crystal nuclei for this young lady." ”

She stretched out her Danko-coated hand, the massive diamond ring on her ring finger that nearly blinded her eyes.

The woman who had greeted Ning Ning into the courtyard before hurriedly ran forward in small steps, and presented a well-made embroidered bag with a very respectful attitude.

"Give it to her." The lady spoke lightly.

Zhang's mother snorted, and said in her heart that she was a poor relative who came to fight the autumn wind.

She stepped forward and directly stuffed the embroidery bag into Xie Ning's hand.

Then, as if he had touched something dirty, his fingers rubbed and wiped on his waist.

After four years, Xie Ning has long forgotten what those expensive embroideries looked like before the end of the world.

It turned out that she was the only one who wandered around after the end of the world and lived a hungry and full meal.

The life of the rich and noble is still as good as ever.

Because she's just an ordinary survivor.

The ordinary home has long been connected to electricity, and you don't have to worry about wearing gold and silver, food and clothing, and you can still have servants to serve.

The lady gathered the fur on her body and patted the noisy boy.

She glanced at Xie Ning with a compassionate gaze, and said in a cold voice, "Old Xie is still in the research room, and he won't come back in two or three days." ”

"I don't know where you got the news from, but you found it in the cold."

"But what Lao Xie's identity is now, you should know very well."

"If I were you, I wouldn't have come to disturb his happy and peaceful life now."

"Miss Xie, you are an adult, and you have long passed the age of relying on the shadow of your parents. You should take responsibility for the rest of your life. ”

"What's more, you know what happened to your mother and Lao Xie at that time."

"Since he has been gone for so many years, why do you come to disturb him again and make him sad again?"

"He is now fully focused on the research and development of zombie purification, and this project is related to the future of our entire human race, and it is related to the interests of you and me, all mankind."

"I'm not going to allow you to spoil his mood."

Xie Ning didn't know how he left the villa area in a trance.

The frozen body, the stiff and cold soles of the shoes, pierced her like a needle prick.

She clutched the delicate embroidery bag tightly in her hand, it was very beautiful and fragrant, and there were a hundred crystal nuclei in it.

The crystal nucleus of a first-order zombie.

In the fourth year of the apocalypse, the zombies had developed to the fifth and sixth orders. These 100 first-order crystal nuclei can only be exchanged for half a catty of rice.

Xie Ning is not a person who likes to cry.

In the last four years, she rarely cried, and she naively thought that her tears had already dried up with the passage of her relatives one by one.

But that night, Xie Ning indulged herself in crying fiercely.

She buried a hundred crystal nuclei under a dry tree, along with the beautiful embroidered pouch and the family photo that has survived to this day.

From that day on, Xie Ning no longer had a father.

"Condensation?" Song Youai sent the strands of her daughter floating in front of her eyes to the back of her head.

I don't understand why the little girl is in a low mood.

"It's okay, Mom." Xie Ning reached out and hugged her.

Ning Ning only has her mother.

A few small voices came from behind him:

"This is Dr. Xie's rural-born wife?"

"It's really fat and not good-looking."

"Her daughter is pretty good-looking."

"I think it's Dr. Xie's genes, right?"

"It seems that I heard that they are going through a divorce, and now in this situation, I'm afraid that the Civil Affairs Bureau will not handle business?"

Xie Ning stopped, and in a blink of an eye, his expression was extremely cold, and he stared at the few young white coats with broken mouths, "Your biological research institute studies human gossip emotions?" ”

"With this broken mouth, it's better to think about how to escape and save your dog's life."

"Condensation." Song Youai dragged her daughter, glanced at Dr. Wei with an embarrassed face, and didn't say anything, just nodded lightly.

The workers of the instant noodle factory dug for about a quarter of an hour, and suddenly shouted, "Eh, why does there seem to be a door behind this earthen wall?" ”

As soon as someone shouted like this, those who were originally leaning against the corner of the wall and were half-dead also followed the resurrection, and hurriedly crawled up with their hands and feet to help speed up the excavation.

"There really is a door, like a garage door."

"There's a garage in the back!" Someone was pleasantly surprised.