"But......" 113 lowered his voice and was unwilling to give up, and said weakly, "That's a spiritual treasure, a good thing." ”

"How good?" Shen Mochi didn't care, "Is it important to have the crystal nucleus of the Zombie Emperor?" ”

"Yes! Of course! Lingbao is something that only exists in the high-level plane of the cultivation realm! ”

"Is it really that good?" The boy furrowed his eyebrows, and began to shake a little, so he turned around and sold the system.

The little boy sat next to Fu Qianci, his upper body was tightly pressed against Fu Qianci, and he reached out and pulled her clothes.

After Fu Qici looked at it, the young man raised his head and leaned into the other party's ear and whispered: "Big villain, 113 said that that Twilight Xue has a spiritual treasure on her, let's go and snatch it!"

"Well, there is still a spiritual spring in the spiritual treasure!"

"What do you call me?" The woman's eyes narrowed slightly.

"Big, big villain, what's wrong? So what's your name? Every time the other party made this appearance, Shen Mochi felt scared.

"It's fine." In the young man's timid gaze, Fu Qici raised his hand and rubbed the young man's head, and then turned his head to look at a man and a woman outside the car window.

In fact, Fu Qici had already begun to pay attention to Twilight's abnormality a long time ago, but it was nothing more than that, and he didn't delve into it.

Twilight claims to have spatial and healing abilities, but never uses them against people, and that alone is suspicious.

However, she has always been deeply protected, and others don't dare to ask more, as long as it is helpful to the base and the team.

People are sometimes very complex when they are selfish, but they can also be very simple when they are selfish.

Fu Qici's silence made the young man like a deflated ball, and he drooped his head and could only go to 113 to discuss countermeasures.

More than forty people, more than a dozen loading trucks, traveled from the base along the national highway to the research institute of Chelan University in the west of the city.

In the early days of the apocalypse, Chelan University was one of the first institutions to conduct research on humans carrying zombie viruses, and even a month before the end of the world, it also researched relieving drugs for this type of influenza.

Of course, this research institute was also the first place to be occupied by zombies after the outbreak of the apocalypse.

During this time, the zombies seemed to be migrating to the south, so the Arctic base dared to send people to Chelan University to find the research materials left over from the previous research.

Research institutes are generally located in the suburbs, and the transportation is not very developed.

The traffic in S City has long been congested after the end of the world, and the urban area is a gathering place for zombies, and if you want to get to Qilan University, the team can only bypass the urban area, and the original two-hour journey has been stretched to four or five hours.

At noon, the team found a small village to settle in, and the people in the village had fled alive, and those who did not have left had become zombies.

After dealing with the zombies, everyone rested in place.

Fu Qianci has always been indifferent, and he has no friendship with the people in the base, so he casually found an inconspicuous tree to lean on.

Shen Mochi followed the woman, the aggrieved group sat beside each other, took out a pack of compressed biscuits from his schoolbag, took two bites and threw them away, and turned his head to Fu Qici to ask for other snacks.

The people around were indignant when they saw the lost cookies, but they could only watch.

Fu Qici ignored the hand that the young man stretched out, leaned his head on the trunk of the tree and closed his eyes to recuperate.

The boy made a fuss for a while, and finally he could only rest his thoughts, picked up the biscuits on the ground, patted them and put them in his mouth, looking very pitiful.

A dozen people led by Li Shen set up a stove on the other side, and Twilight Xue took out the materials in the space to make a fire and cook, which was the most luxurious team in the entire convoy.

Twilight Xue, who was serving soup for the team members, saw the poor young man, rolled her eyes and took an extra bowl from the space, scooped a little more meat from the pot, and walked towards Fu and the two of them with the soup step by step.

"Little brother, this bowl is for you to drink."

The small white leather shoes appeared in Shen Mochi's line of sight, and he blinked his eyes and looked up.

Twilight's appearance is not the glamorous and aggressive of Fu Yanci, but reveals a bit of everyone's empathy in gentleness, but when she laughs, her eyes are raised, playful and seductive.

Shen Mochi couldn't find so many adjectives, so he could only summarize it in one sentence: This human being is uglier than the villain, although the villain is fierce, the villain who is fierce is also better looking than her.

I don't know what spices were put in the faint broth, and the aroma went straight to Shen Mochi's nose, and he moved his nose and neck to look at the bowl in Twilight's hand.

With just one glance, the boy withdrew his gaze.

The clear soup is less watery, and it is not as much as the bowl of beef noodles and meat that the villain gave him on weekdays, is this really broth? Isn't the point of broth meat?

Twilight Xue saw that the young man just glanced at it and withdrew her gaze, thinking that the other party was estimating that Fu Qici would not dare to accept it, so her tone was even softer: "Take it, Sister Qici also has it, I will bring it to her in a while." ”

"Don't." Shen Mochi shook his head, the biscuit in his hand was even more difficult to eat, he pounced on Fu Qici with red eyes, hugged her arm and complained, "I also want to eat meat, I want to eat canned beef and pickled pepper chicken feet!" I want quail eggs! ”

Listening to the boy's words, Twilight's face turned blue, and she stood in place for a moment.

The boy and Twilight Xue were really noisy back and forth, and Fu Qici finally reached into her schoolbag with great compassion, and took out a can of milk and a packet of beef jerky from the space by blocking it.

The moment he saw the milk and beef jerky, the young man smiled and couldn't see his teeth, so he kissed Fu Qianci on the face, and then turned around with the food and went to the pieces, as if he was afraid that someone would snatch it.

Fu Wanci was stunned for a moment, and glanced at the young man's hairy head and silently closed his eyes to recuperate.

Twilight Xue looked at the interaction between the two and laughed awkwardly, and then said aggrievedly in the next moment: "Sister Qici has prepared abundant supplies, then I will be relieved." ”

After speaking, he turned around and left, his back straightened, and it seemed that Shen Mochi and the others were not so knowing.

Twilight's little trick Fu Qi is not in her eyes, in this last day when the strong are respected, gossip is the most meaningless attack.

Before the end of the world, human beings deceived the weak and feared the hard, and they were selfish, and after the end of the world, they will only get worse.

Fu Qian didn't care, Shen Mochi didn't understand, but 113 understood, and insisted that the host must not suffer a little loss.

"Lord Host, that woman she plays you and the villain, her!"

113 in the sea of knowledge conjured a data hand and slapped the projection hard.

"She's pulling hatred for you, showing her own kindness and generosity, you and the villain don't know what to do, this reborn heroine is the best at giving people small shoes, and we'll get her as host."

"How?" The boy asked mentally as he chewed on beef jerky.

"Simple, you follow me, Host."

The weather in the last days was hot and dry, and the cities were almost covered with yellow sand, and the air was filled with sand.

The blazing sun scorched the earth, and the feet were as hot as a soldering iron.

The young man's soft voice sounded in the hot daylight, and it seemed to carry a refreshing coolness: "Thank you, Sister Twilight, for your kindness." ”

"Although there is not much food prepared by Sister Xu, Sister Qici and I have eaten enough, compared to the few people on the other side of the convoy around us, there is nothing to eat, Sister Duxue might as well give soup to people who need it more, Sister Dusk Xue, you are right."

After Shen Mochi finished speaking, he raised his chin proudly and listened to the praise of the system in the sea of knowledge, but Du Xue turned white, forced a smile and nodded: "Little brother is right, I didn't think it through." ”

Then she endured the pain in her flesh and went to distribute soup to those who had no food in Shen Mochi's mouth.

Now that more than a year has passed since the end of the world, there is a shortage of materials, even the supernatural may not be able to eat a good meal, the materials are precious, and everyone knows what Twilight Snow wants to do when she sends the soup.

Now that he was interrupted by the teenager like this, the stranger who had no food naturally went up the pole, and the other teams were happy to watch people laugh and watch Li Shen and others eat deflated.

Understanding and how to do it are often two different things.

Twilight knows that those Adepts won't be grateful to her, but if she denies them and won't let her go, the rest of the team will take the opportunity to heckle and belittle them.

She had to wear this top hat even if she didn't wear it.

When Twilight returns to the team to serve soup, Li Shen's face is gloomy and terrifying, and his teammates are even more angry with Twilight.

These meat and vegetables that were left over from the end of the world are all eaten a little less.