Dressed as a villain's wife

At night, Nanzhi and Shen Miaomiao curled up in the car with Zhiyu to rest, leaving only Xiao He outside the car to watch out.

Looking at the people sleeping on the ground around him, Xiao He only touched the mule.

He never imagined that the world would become like this.

Two thousand four hundred and thirty people have died in the severe drought and severe heat, and one thousand six hundred and nine people died in the famine...

Thinking of this, the young man narrowed his eyes slightly. This is the seventh time, but he doesn't know if he can succeed this time.

In the car, Nanzhi didn't sleep well, tossing and turning until midnight before opening his eyes and sitting up.

She had a hunch that this body would not last long.

Tiptoed out of the mule cart, Nanzhi shivered from the cold.

"Sister Nanzhi? You can't sleep?"

Xiao He was a little surprised when he saw her coming out, so he only yelled in a low voice.

Nan Zhi nodded and said nothing, but stared at him without blinking.

Being terrified by her, Xiao He coughed softly, and then asked a little uncomfortably: "Sister Nanzhi, why are you looking at me? Is there something dirty on my face?"

"who are you?"

Nan Zhi's voice was clear and cold without any extra emotion, but Xiao He's pupils shrank when it entered Xiao He's ears.

"Nan, sister Nanzhi, what do you mean by that..."

The boy lost his former composure, and his face showed a rare panic.

Looking at him, Nan Zhi's guess seemed to be confirmed.

Where in this day and age is there a young boy who is not afraid of hardships or tiredness and follows you without trying to do anything?

He drives the car and cooks. I heard from Miaomiao that Xiao He claims to be Thirteen and is Twelve's younger brother, but Shen Wenchen let Twelve go to Yancheng, and even he doesn't know where he is. This "Thirteen" found them easily?

If he said that he couldn't afford to eat and couldn't survive to join them, she probably believed it more.

Recalling that Xiao Zhiyu said in school that it was "brother" who asked him to come to him, Nan Zhi became more curious about the identity of this young man.

"Where the hell are you from?"

This sentence broke the last trace of luck of the young man, hesitating for a long time before whispering: "I am just an ordinary handsome young man..."

The corners of Nan Zhi's eyes twitched, this kid has a thick skin.

"Could it be that you are a system? A traveler? A tasker? Or something else?"

Hearing Nanzhi's words stop at the tasker, the young man breathed a sigh of relief, and after thinking about it, he smiled and said, "Okay, Sister Nanzhi, I'll tell you in secret, I'm actually a wild System, isn't this the first time I've come to exercise."

"Then you didn't bind a host?" Nan Zhi's eyes were suspicious, she didn't think the boy was telling the truth.

"Yes, but it's not confirmed yet." Xiao He laughed dryly, but his mind was running fast, binding the host by himself, who to bind?

Who can be tied!

"You didn't come to harm us, did you?"

"how can that be!"

The young man's tone was agitated, and there was some grievance on his face. He did a lot of good for her back and forth!

Not only did she save her life a few days ago, but now she drives a car and cooks like a servant, how can she suspect that she is a bad person?

Seeing his grievance, Nan Zhi didn't ask any more questions. As for the young man, she didn't believe what he said, so how could she use a system to reveal her identity completely?

Don't they all say that if the system is discovered by Tiandao, it will not end well?

This greatly reveals the identity of the person who has a problem or a guilty conscience or is a fool.

However, it seems that he did not do anything to leave the cabinet these days, and he also tried his best to help himself...

Thinking about it, Nan Zhi took out a pair of gloves from his pocket and handed them out: "This is for you, I'm sorry to trouble you these days."

Seeing the object being handed in front of him, the young man was taken aback for a while, and it took him a long time to react and reach out to pick it up: "Thank you, thank you, Sister Nanzhi."

"I was the one who was rude tonight, and I've troubled you these days. If you need my help someday, just ask."

After saying these words, Nanzhi sneezed again, and climbed into the car tremblingly.

It's so cold right now...

Looking at her back, the boy scratched his head, and then he looked down at what looked like something in his hand.

They are two gloves with crooked seams, gray and ugly...

Although it was a bit ugly, it was the first gift I received. Thinking of it this way, the boy smiled a little more, and finally thought for a long time before putting it on his hand.

Feeling the layer of rabbit fur in the glove, the little boy's face was a little more satisfied. Although he didn't need it, why was he so happy when he received the gift~

Before he could be happy for a while, he suddenly felt a chill on his forehead, and by the moonlight, he could only see snowflakes falling from the sky.

Looking at the unsuspecting people around him, the young man sighed slightly.

the third day of november

The sky was dimly bright, and the first thing Nanzhi saw when he opened his eyes was a white light outside the car window.

Wrapped in a thick jacket, she gently opened some car curtains, but even though she deliberately relaxed her movements, she still shook off a lot of snow, and she only felt cold on her fingers.

Nan Zhi was taken aback for a moment, seeing the snow on his fingertips gradually peeling away, leaving only a little trace of water.

Is it snowing?

Nanzhi lived in the south with her grandma since she was a child, and she only chose a place that is neither south nor north even for university. This is the first time she has seen snow.

The smile on her face froze when she jumped out of the car.

The snow was so thick that it had piled up to the calf height, which not only covered the potholed road, but also buried many people.

Those people were lying on the ground in disheveled clothes, their limbs were stiff with cold, but they still had satisfied smiles on their faces. If Nanzhi didn't know that they had passed away, he might think that they were having some sweet dreams.

The snow came suddenly, and many people froze to death overnight.

The other refugees who survived had no time to feel sad, so they could only drag their relatives to the side of the road and continue on their way with their bags on their backs.

When Xiao He came over with a pot of hot water, he saw Nan Zhi standing beside the car, and hurried forward to ask, "Sister Nan Zhi, why did you wake up so early?"

"Xiao He, does this kind of thing happen often?"

Nan Zhi stared blankly at everything in front of him.

The smile on Xiao He's face faded, and he only replied softly: "This world has been distorted, and such things will become more and more common."

"So you're here?" Nan Zhi stared at the boy closely, unwilling to miss any change on his face.

The young man looked at Nan Zhi, he didn't choose to hide it, he just nodded.

He came to this world, but failed too many times, if he still can't succeed this time, I'm afraid he will give up here...

"I believe you."

If he has the ability to let Zhiyu go to reality, he will definitely make this world a better place.

She also wants to reduce disasters here, so that people here can live and work in peace and contentment like her hometown.

But she doesn't have that ability, and she may not even survive the spring of next year...

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