abyss doomsday

Slapping Fan Qingxin's arm around his shoulder, the other party looked at Fan Qingxin indifferently and sneered: "I thought he was really the guy the city lord was worried about, but he turned out to be a brainless fan. How boring."

Fan Qingxin did not defend himself, but looked at the other party's leaving back coldly, and secretly raised the corners of his lips.

When Nanguanling first saw Fan Qingyi, he felt that he looked familiar, but his appearance was something he had never seen before, so Nanguanling became suspicious of Fan Qingyi. After testing it out, he felt at ease. Quite a few.

After walking on the mountain road for about forty minutes, he finally saw the building of the military base. Fan Qingxin's eyes lit up. He could get a gun with bullets from a guy who turned into a zombie. Damn Nanguanling.

Fan Qingyi took out his satellite phone and turned it on secretly. He planned to send the message to Li Jiaojiao now.

But before sending the message, Fan Qing suspected that he had seen the message Li Jiaojiao sent to him.

There was a sudden chill in his hands and feet, and this news was like a thunderbolt.

The Kyoto base actually let the Nanhu base directly provide fire coverage here. As long as the surveillance here detects someone, they will press the launch button without hesitation and let Nanguanling die directly here.

And the Kyoto base will conduct a full-scale wanted arrest on him in three days, and the reward will be 100,000 crystal cores.

Holding the satellite phone in hand, Fan Qingxin looked around with a cold expression.

"All deserve to die."

Whispering in a low voice.

He risked his life and ran to the base in Nanguanling just to prevent Nanguanling from growing up and threatening the development of the government base, except for Lin Youhe's selfishness.

When he found out that he had antibodies which was why he was counted in the statistics in his previous life, he was not so disappointed or unwilling.

He has lived two lifetimes, which add up to more than fifty years. He has dedicated half of his life to the country, but now what he is doing is like a joke.

So who should he blame? Do you blame yourself or blame the leaders and the world?

Fan Qing suspected that he should blame himself, why he wanted to know the whole story, and why he had antibodies.

He suddenly didn't want to do anything. He wanted Nanguanling to continue to develop like this, and he wanted Nanguanling to continue to confront the base.

Perhaps this is the only way to slow down his being forgotten by the base, but Fan Qingyi cannot do that, no matter from which aspect, he cannot do that. Nanguanling is a murderous devil, a cannibal who regards human life as nothing. devil.

Closing his eyes, Fan Qingyu sent a message, then dismantled the satellite phone and broke all the parts that could store the message into pieces.

The last time, the last time he worked for the current government that wanted his life.

After this time, he would never leave his sweetheart again.

......

Lin Youhe, who was lying in the back row, turned over and pushed down the little orange guy who was pressing on his lap, and said in a sullen voice: "How much longer... I don't want to ride in the car anymore, I'm so tired."

Xu Chu rolled his eyes: "You haven't done any heavy work, what's so tiring about it?"

"Lying down is also very tiring, okay! Don't challenge me just because my sister is nice to you!"

Lin Youhe turned around and glared at Xu Chu fiercely in the rearview mirror. Why wasn't she tired? Those monsters didn't disturb their progress just because they were afraid of her. Otherwise, Xu Chu and Lin Youshuang would have died countless times because of their superpower levels!

But Lin Youhe didn't say anything, she felt that she was a hidden hero, and the hero's great achievements did not need to be told by herself!

Xu Chu sneered, but did not continue to laugh at Lin Youhe.

Faced with Xu Chu's ridicule, Lin Youhe rolled his eyes, sat up from his seat and rolled down the window to let the air flow in the car.

"I don't know if anything else happened to the base after I left it. It would be bad if it got bombed again."

"You are still worried about the base, shouldn't you be worried about Fan Qingyi?" Xu Chu was puzzled that Fan Qingyi had not been mentioned a word these days. After all, judging from the situation, Lin Youhe didn't dislike Fan Qingyi, but rather liked him. .

He held his chin up and said, "What's there to worry about? He said he would be at the Bei'an base."

"What's the point? In this doomsday situation, you can actually rest assured that an ordinary person will be able to survive in this situation." Xu Chu frowned.

Pulling Xu Chu, Lin Youshuang glanced at Xu Chu coldly: "Not everyone is incapable of self-protection. No matter how much you say, you will go overboard."

Turning his head to look at Lin Youshuang, he pursed his lips and said nothing. It was hopeless to completely trust someone like Lin Youhe.

You deserve to wait until Fan Qingsui dies so that you have no place to cry.

Little Fatty Orange jumped onto Lin Youhe's lap, holding the window with his front paws to support himself and standing up. His big round yellow eyes curiously looked at the scenery outside the window.

He stroked Little Fatty Orange's soft hair from time to time.

"By the way, the end of the world started on the day I started school, right? Has it been so long? Although I have lost a few months of memory, it has been a long time, right?" Lin Youhe muttered to himself, and took out the Fan Qing looked at the date on the military watch he left behind.

"Sure enough, it went by very quickly..." Lin Youhe rubbed his fingers on the dial.

"Really? What day is it now?" Lin Youshuang took the words and moved her eyes to the rearview mirror to observe Lin Youhe's expression. It was very normal.

"...Wednesday, November 3rd."

Putting away the watch, he raised his head and picked up the fat cat that was trampling on him and said angrily: "Little fat cat, you stepped on me and hurt me, I want to punish you!"

He raised his front paws and pressed them against Lin Youhe's mouth. He refused Lin Youhe's kiss and screamed in horror.

After venting his dissatisfaction on Little Fatty Orange, Lin Youhe leaned on the back of the car like an old man, holding the ravaged Little Fatty Orange in his arms. Little Fatty Orange was licking his hair crazily. Originally, Little Fatty Orange was okay. Lin Youhe ruthlessly rubbed the areas where Slipper's hair had become messy and had been repaired.

Lin Youhe suddenly pushed away Little Fatty Orange, looked at the palm of his hand in surprise, and said in disbelief: "Sister, my superpower seems to have broken through..."

Turning suddenly to look at Lin Youhe, Xu Chu grew up and said, "Are you a monster? Are you going to break through?"

Blinking his eyes, Lin Youhe raised his chin proudly: "Of course, I'm a genius!"

"...give it some sunshine and it will shine."

Xu Chu particularly regretted that he had talked too much just now. Now Lin Youhe was like a peacock with its tail spread out, hands on hips, eager to tell the world about his awesomeness.

On the contrary, Lin Youshuang was quite calm.