Song Yueli's absorption was a day and a night, and it was not until the last warm current disappeared between the cells along the blood that she slowly opened her eyes.

Rinsing the ashes in her hands with water, she carefully felt the changes in her body, there was no doubt that her strength, speed, and so on had become stronger than before, but she didn't advance.

How many crystals do you need for the second level of this ability, or ......

Song Yueli had a flash of inspiration, and suddenly remembered that she had become a first-level ability before the end of the world, so ordinary crystals were of little value to her, although this level of zombie crystals had an effect, but it was definitely not as effective as second-level zombie crystals.

It's just this second-level zombie? Hiss-hey! It can only be said that the revolution has not yet succeeded, and comrades still need to work hard!

Song Yueli finished washing up simply, and as soon as she opened the door of the room, she collided with Lu Fengjing, who was pacing back and forth.

The young man looked anxious, and he didn't need her to ask, he said it in one go:

"Sister, the army besieged the city last night! I secretly went out to inquire, and the neighbors around me said that the government and the army had come to rescue them.

But I always felt that something was wrong, so raw, how could I ask us all to go to the square today to register the property. ”

Army siege? As Song Yueli expected, she was not surprised. However, Lu Fengjing guessed correctly, the military wanted to reclaim all the properties and then redistribute them.

"Don't panic, stay at home, I'll take a look."

Song Yueli patted the boy on the shoulder to comfort her, the military wanted her house, and it depended on whether she was willing to give it.

She didn't drive, went back to the bedroom, changed into light gray casual clothes, and walked to the registration square that Lu Fengjing said.

The radio went back and forth:

"The army has cleaned up the zombies, please go to the square as soon as possible to register the ......"

There were many people gathered in the square, and there were soldiers with guns everywhere to maintain order.

Cutting in line, abusive insults, or mixed with children's cries, made Song Yueli, who has always been happy, annoyed.

The crowd didn't know who recognized this evil god, and one by one they shrank their heads and quieted down, consciously squeezing to both sides to make way for Song Yueli.

Song Yueli: ......

She doesn't seem to say anything, does she?

Ensuring that the masks and hats were tightly covered, in the awe of the residents and the puzzled eyes of the soldiers, Song Yueli walked towards the registration desk without squinting.

Sitting at the registration desk was a female soldier with delicate and small features, who looked at the crowd of people who automatically moved out of the way, and then stared intently at the girl walking towards her.

It is a peerless beauty and spicy figure that can't be covered by loose casual clothes, saying that she is beautiful, very beautiful, beautiful and beautiful, and unconventional. said that she was charming, but she was just right, and she didn't feel rich.

It seems to have escaped from Song Yueli's bones, soaked in every inch of skin, and the blue musk is lush and refreshing.

It wasn't until the girl had finished registering and left that the next resident cursed and cursed that the female soldier came to her senses.

She looked down at the registration book, which was delicately written.

Song Yueli, a weapon supernatural; Lu Fengjing, an ordinary person, has 69 buildings in the underground kingdom and has a real estate certificate.

The army in order to buy people's hearts, but also to facilitate the next recovery of real estate.

In the evening, a food relief station was set up in the center of the square, and everyone who registered received a steamed bun and a bowl of vegetable porridge for free.

You must know that it has been a month since the end of the world, and the army's materials are not inexhaustible, and there are thousands of refugees around, which shows that they have invested a lot of money.

Therefore, when the notice of the military's repossession of the property came down, most people did not object, but acquiesced to the military's distribution system.

It's not about driving them out, it's about changing a place to live for most of the residents.

Among them, Song Yueli is naturally not included.

Do you want her to give up the villa she worked so hard to build? Dream on.

Within one day, Lu Fengjing resolutely rejected three groups of people who came to persuade the military.

This is the fourth batch:

Military: "Shouldn't you repay the favor you received from the military?" ”

Lu Fengjing: "I'm sorry, what kind of favor is it?" ”

The military was furious: "The free steamed buns and porridge, and the soldiers who patrol for the residents regardless of the danger!" ”

Lu Fengjing: ......

Seriously, they don't really need these so-called favors.

So the young man threw his chin up, very arrogant, and said angrily:

"If you don't move, you don't move, you don't move!"

Angry, the military almost pulled out his gun, the man stroked his chest and gasped, and threatened viciously:

"Then you just wait for the commander to come to the door in person."

Lu Fengjing snorted loudly with his nostrils towards the sky, and replied fearlessly:

"Wait, wait!"

With that, he slammed the door shut.

It's so hateful, why should the military want it, they have to let it, this house is obviously prepared by Sister Yueli herself for the end of the world.

Lu Fengjing guessed by mistake, he thought that Song Yueli would tell fortunes, and then think of the complete functions of the villa, wouldn't this be the end of the world in advance.

Song Yueli watched the angry young man walk back, his cheeks bulging one after another, and he was muttering something from time to time.

I didn't think it was funny to shake my head, what are you doing so much, it's all a little minions, and when the army leader comes, she will go to negotiate in person.

Another two hours passed, and there was another knock at the door.

Song Yueli motioned to Lu Fengjing to be calm and impatient, put down the game console in his hand without hurry, stood up and sorted out his clothes, and then took the boy out to negotiate leisurely.

The door opened, and Song Yueli raised her eyes to look at the man in front of her, who was a head taller than herself.

About 1.9 meters, with an inquisitive look in his dark and deep eyes, he quickly lowered his eyes to hide his expression, with a sense of alienation from thousands of miles away.

The man's hair was very short, but it was not the uniform head of the army, a full forehead, a pair of sharp eyes under thick black eyebrows, long inner doubles, and dark pupils.

About thirty years old, an old cadre's aura, handsome eyebrows are shrouded in a cold temperament, and some wrinkled shirts reveal sexy Adam's apples.

It is easy to ignore his age with a perennial unsmiling expression, and the man has obviously been honed by the army, and his momentum is unfathomable.

Without waiting for Song Yueli to speak, Lu Fengjing behind him stepped forward quickly, and shouted in an anxious tone:

"Brother!"

The unfathomable expression on the man's face immediately shattered, revealing the joy and shock of the reunion, and he fiercely held the boy in his arms, his eyes were slightly moist, and he trembled:

"Fengjing, it's really you, brother thinks, thinks ......"

Lu Fengjing was aggrieved, he broke free from his embrace, tilted his head and confided in Lu Shen what happened after the end of the world little by little.

Then the tense negotiation scene between the two sides turned into a reunion scene after a long absence.

Song Yueli: ......

Military:......