The man's strength was so great that she couldn't break free, and the feeling of death swept over again.

Fortunately, this eye-catching move attracted many onlookers.

Many people held up squares of different colors and pointed them at the man, and those people did not speak, but it was obvious that the man felt uncomfortable.

"Stop shooting!"

The man yelled at the group and rushed into an alley with a white mirror.

The man who lived in the alley waited early, laughing and scolding as he passed by.

The man ran even more awkwardly, and it was not until he got into an underground passage that the phenomenon was alleviated.

He slumped on the wet ground and pointed to the white mirror: "What the hell do you want to do?" ”

Bai Jing was asked inexplicably, "I'll give you this question back to you." ”

Reminds me of what happened before.

She looked at the man carefully, her expression was tired, her thin beard occupied most of her face, and she had an inch of hair. The upper body was simple and rough, with a brown leather jacket with a few small holes to reveal an orange striped sweater covered in mud inside, jeans were worn to a smooth finish, and only a pair of leather boots were neat and tidy.

"Crossing sentient beings?" Bai Jing asked hesitantly.

The man looked at her strangely: "I'm not Jesus, what kind of sentient beings do I." ”

After he finished speaking, he took out a note and photo from his jacket pocket: "See for yourself, what's going on?" ”

The photo is visible at a glance, and the people inside are empty-eyed, even a little frightened.

Isn't this yourself?

Bai Jing ignored the photo and unfolded the note, only to see two lines written on it: "Skyscraper, two o'clock in the afternoon, go every Wednesday." ”

Her gaze shifted downward, and her handwriting was a little distorted, and she could tell that the person writing was in a hurry: "Time will correct everything, but I don't have time." ”

Then the man spoke: "This note and photos appear at my bedside almost every day, a total of more than a thousand, eldest sister, you have been harassing me for three years." ”

Both of these things have appeared every day for three years.

He even installed countless surveillance cameras to spy on this prank, but unfortunately it was all in vain.

Bai Jing couldn't give him an answer at the moment.

can only be perfunctory: "Maybe, it was sent by mistake." ”

"Hehe, can you send the wrong three years?" The man stood up and patted his buttocks, re-examining the little girl in front of him, "You don't look like a local." ”

Bai Jing looked down at his dress, which was still the same as before, and his style was diametrically opposed to that of the man and the people on the street outside.

"Like a begging for food." That's what the man said.

She glanced at him dissatisfied, survival in the apocalypse is rare enough, not to mention any dressing.

I talked to the man for a few words and got a few important pieces of information from it.

Now in the 3rd year of the Apocalyptic Era, the man's name is Huo Budu, who is currently an unemployed vagrant, and has been harassed by her since three years ago.

Bai Jing remembered those boxes just now, and asked him again, "Is that a new type of weapon?" ”

Huo Budu's expression was like a ghost, "Don't you even know what a mobile phone is?" ”

"Communicator." She gives textbook answers in the new world.

Huo Budu's expression became more abstract, "Forget it, I'll just treat you as an alien, after all, people can mutate, and it's normal to have a few more aliens." ”

White Mirror does not refute.

After all, it seemed even more ridiculous to ask her to explain to Huo Budu the "Spiritual Awakener", "Five Laws", and "Abilities".

These things are like "mobile phones", "wives" and "ordinary people" in his mouth.

It's simply a "cross-century" communication.

"So I did what you said, can you not harass me in the future?" Huo Budu's tone was a little pleading, and it seemed that he really didn't want to be harassed by this kind of terror anymore.

Bai Jing couldn't agree, and now he couldn't find an opportunity to go back, so he offered a deal: "Take me to experience the old world for three days, and I'll leave." ”

"The Old World?" Huo Budu thought for a while, "You want to cross, I don't have that skill." ”

"Well, that's the world right now." She had almost forgotten that the beginning of the Doomsday had also become part of the Old World.

Huo Budu repeatedly confirmed: "Three days, if you still pester me after three days, let's see you directly at the police station." ”

Police ...... It should be similar to the city defense department in the main city, right?

Bai Jing nodded in response.

Whispering in his heart, he called for Black and White Impermanence and Huo Qi, and the two ghosts seemed to have never come, and they were as silent as death.

She looked a little uneasy, and followed Huo Budu's steps closely to his residence.

Through the long passage, Huo Budu climbed up a staircase to make sure that no one was on top and waved her to follow.

"Well, my house is right here." Huo Budu pointed to the narrow room in the middle of several high-rise buildings and said.

The house is made of red brick, with a roof covered with weeds, and among them are two lazy tanuki cats.

In front of the house is a stack of cardboard skins, and vegetables are grown on the fenced land.

There are a few pots of unknown flowers on the steps, and the overall look is inexplicably comfortable.

Both buildings are abandoned buildings, and the small bungalow in the middle of the lining is more vibrant.

Bai Jing followed him in, and the furnishings in the room were even simpler, all of which were basic daily necessities, and the most brand-new ones were the two computers on the table.

She was attracted to her gaze, and she walked over still curious, when the screen changed, and several girls in swimsuits appeared.

"Ahem, ahem, the needs of adults." Huo Budu walked over quickly to share a room, pointed to the second floor and said, "The upper room is borrowed for you to live in, and the toiletries are ......."

He opened the balance of his phone and frowned: "Do you have any money?" ”

Even if there is, it is estimated that it will not be used.

Bai Jing shook his head.

"Bang bang bang!"

Suddenly, there was a sound of rapid slapping at the door, followed by a man shouting: "Huo Budu! I know you're back, hurry up and get out and hand in the report, how long have you been delaying? ”

Huo Budu originally hid in a panic, but when his eyes saw the white mirror, he stopped and walked to open the door.

"Yo, why didn't you hide from me today, you've finished writing your report?" The man's yin and yang strange airway.

Huo Budu smiled and stretched out his hand: "I got married today, share the money." ”

The air was dead silent.

Then the man's mocking voice said, "Whoever takes a fancy to you is blind, don't prevaricate me with this reason." ”

Huo Budu moved his body, and the man naturally saw the white mirror.

Her smile was stiff, and she cooperated with Huo Budu's performance, "Hello, my name is Bai Jing, and I am his girlfriend." ”

The man's expression changed in an extremely interesting way, and he took a step back and muttered, "I must not have woken up." ”

Huo Budu pressed his shoulder: "Brother Ning, share the money." ”

Ning Yiqing lowered his head, looked at Bai Jing and then at him, and finally took out his mobile phone to transfer money.

Huo Budu smiled even more and opened the door to invite him in.

"Sister, it's really not good, you go and have an eye to take a look." Ning Yiqing walked into the house, no matter how he looked at it, he felt that it was impossible for Bai Jing to look at his waste brother.

Bai Jing could only face it with a smile, and stumbled out a sentence: "He, he's actually quite good." ”

He sat down on the sofa with a big grin, picked up the kettle and poured water, as if thinking of something, raised his eyes and asked, "Sister, have I seen you anywhere?" ”