Apocalypse: The Fat Lady Strikes Back

Until Cen Yi and Lu Zhengqing's RV were sent away, Qiao Lingxiang thought of Cen Yi's petrified appearance after being kissed by her, and she felt like laughing.

It's hard to tell what the expression on Cen Yi's face is like, there is a kind of surprise in the stupid way, and a little dissatisfied in the unexpected kind. In short, when Qiao Lingxiang thinks about it, she thinks it's wonderful.

In the crowded flea market outside the safety zone, Ban Yue chased up from behind Qiao Lingxiang, and they happened to be doing free clinics here.

She raised her hand and patted Qiao Lingxiang's shoulder. Seeing her turn around, Ban Yue, who was wearing a medical garrison uniform, smiled and said:

I've seen you from a long distance away, smiling while walking, what's so happy about it?

The corners of Qiao Lingxiang's mouth curved upwards, she glanced at Ban Yue, and said:

nothing.

After a pause, seeing Ban Yue's expression of disbelief, Qiao Lingxiang added:

It's just something that looks boring to others, but I find it funny.

As she spoke, she laughed again unconsciously, as if she had watched a movie that put her in a good mood, and she walked lightly.

Ban Yue looked at Qiao Lingxiang inexplicably, and asked curiously:

Then what is it that looks boring to others, but you find it funny?

Qiao Lingxiang just smiled, and described Cen's indescribable expression. He didn't say why Cen thought he had such an expression, but only said what his strange, happy and embarrassed expression was like.

Just thinking about it made Qiao Ayaka feel funny.

When she finished giggling, she looked at Ban Yue again. Ban Yue looked at Qiao Lingxiang with a helpless expression, and agreed with her very much:

I find it quite boring.

Perhaps only Qiao Lingxiang knew the joy in it. It was funny when she thought about it, and it was funny when she said it, but others just couldn't understand what was so funny about it.

Well, Ban Yue thought it might be really funny, so she also laughed dryly with Qiao Lingxiang a few times, and stopped asking.

Fools in love.

The two of them, one helpless and the other smiling, walked through the vendors on both sides of the open space and walked around the safe zone.

This flea market is a market where survivors gathered by themselves relying on the safe zone. When they first gathered, no one did it deliberately, just because the safe zone was here.

So the survivors leaned against the edge of the safe zone, spread a piece of cloth on the ground, and sold some odds and ends.

As time went by, there were more people selling supplies, so this place gradually developed into a flea market, and slowly the security check came out to manage this place.

Because of the management of the security check, the place is becoming more and more orderly, so the good order gives people a sense of security, and more people come here to set up stalls.

There is also a similar flea market in Xiangcheng. I heard that Xiangcheng is not an empty city anymore. Many survivors have moved back to Xiangcheng. Wei Xingping has also maintained order in Xiangcheng. The previous transaction OK, and the task center is also pulled up.

The trading house is a large flea market, because Qiao Lingxiang still has more than a dozen stall certificates of the Xiangcheng Trading House, so she directly asked Wei Xingping, is the original stall certificate still valid?

Of course she hoped it would be effective, because in this case, she could collect some booth fees. Wei Xingping knew what she was thinking, and when he intervened in the management of the Xiangcheng Trading Company, he agreed with her and admitted that the original booth certificate was Effective.

Now, it seemed that it was time to pick the fruits of victory. No matter what Qiao Lingxiang said or wanted, these uncles and uncles would respond to her in every way.

Speaking of which, girls like Qiao Lingxiang, Ban Yue, and Murong Xiao especially like to visit the flea market. This place is located on the third line of defense on the battlefield, which should belong to the rear of the front line.

Originally, the front line was pushed forward, and the safe area moved forward accordingly, and the flea market moved forward along with the safe area.

However, Qiao Lingxiang felt that the current NA City Safety Zone had grown to a large enough scale, and if it was to be moved, it would affect the whole body, and if everyone was required to pack their bags and move, it would not be a simple matter As soon as the tent is put away, it is time to set off with luggage.

but a turmoil.

Then it would be better to leave this NA city safe zone where it is, let this place develop slowly, garrison lightly, and evacuate the NA city safe zone.

Of course, if she thinks this way, Ye Yiming has nothing to do with it. If she wants the safe zone of NA City to stay, then she won't.

Therefore, there is no reason for the southern garrison system to be worried about Qiao Lingxiang. This girl, who is only eighteen or nineteen years old, can almost do whatever she wants in the boundaries of Xiangcheng, YI City, and NA City.

Well, if her ambition is a little bigger, she can even use her ability to influence the entire south.

You have to control her, and if the rushing water cannot be controlled, it will be a disaster.

And Li Wu deeply agrees with this. She thinks Qiao Lingxiang's influence is pathological. People praise Qiao Lingxiang too much. Sooner or later, this person will cause trouble for everyone.

In the endless flea market, Li Wu watched Qiao Lingxiang and Ban Yue walk forward with eyes full of jealousy.

People coming and going from the flea market greeted Qiao Lingxiang one after another, as if she was some kind of leader who came to inspect. Everyone quietly collected the garbage around them, and gave the piles of materials piled up on their stalls to them. Well organized.

They knew she liked to be neat, and even had an obsessive-compulsive disorder to make things look neat.

But even so, Qiao Lingxiang walked to a stall, stopped, tapped the ground with her feet, lowered her head and said kindly to the stall owner:

Your stall sticks out too much.

The stall owners around looked at that stall owner with condemning eyes. Others' stalls were placed in a straight line on both sides of the road.

The stall owner who was named by Qiao Lingxiang was obviously a newcomer and didn't understand the rules here, but his stall protruded halfway to the front.

It looks too abrupt, and it will kill obsessive-compulsive disorder.

The stall owner sitting cross-legged on the ground curled his lips, raised his head and said to Qiao Lingxiang with a half-smile:

Well, the security check didn't say anything.

What is her identity? Why do you have to care so much?

The stall owners around seemed to be looking at fools. Looking at this stall owner, some children had already rushed to the security check.

Qiao Lingxiang only raised her eyebrows, and she didn't say anything, she just kindly reminded the stall owner that people would step on it because it sticks out too much.

And it will definitely not be long before the security check comes out to deal with him.

The security check always ignores some details. After being spotted by Qiao Ayaka, she will solve these problems very quickly.

Well, security is such a nitpicking thing.