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The desserts in Han Ying's space talisman were all purchased from the store. The quantity was not too large, only two space talismans were filled.

So she thought she should do more.

Yesterday I made tiramisu. Today Han Ying plans to make towel rolls, and she will make several more flavors.

Make some mango, durian, strawberry, taro puree, cocoa, Oreo, blueberry, and honey bean.

The wrapper of the towel roll is very important. You can also choose more flavors, such as matcha, chocolate, and original flavor!

Han Ying took out three non-stick pans and made towel roll wrappers at the same time.

The first few pictures were not very good-looking, but soon Han Ying got used to it, and each picture was quite even.

The weather is still very cold now, so after drying all the rolls to cool, Han Ying put them all into the space.

Wait until the cream and fruits are processed before taking them out and starting.

By evening, Han Ying had finished making all the roll wrappers. She had made about 40 rolls of each flavor. She felt full of accomplishment!

Leaving one mango-flavored one behind, Han Ying put all the others into the space talisman and took them out whenever she wanted to eat.

Han Ying had just eaten half of the towel roll when Tangyuan, who was sitting at her feet watching a variety show, suddenly jumped off the sofa and ran directly to the door.

Then there was a sound of kicking and cursing outside the door.

"Han Ying! Get out of here, you evil lone star. It's not enough to kill your parents, but now you want to kill us! Come out!"

Wang Wang~

Damn it, I didn’t bite you to death last time and you still dare to come here now?

When he heard the dog barking inside the door, Wang Jianye, who was cursing, clenched his bitten finger in fear.

Hearing the sounds outside, Han Ying, who was already in a good mood after eating dessert, felt even better.

Han Ying could still hear Wang Jianye's voice outside.

He was beaten like that by himself, dragging his broken hand and ribs, so angry that he came to the door when the poisonous fog filled the sky.

That can only mean one thing!

There must be something life-or-death happening in his family.

Otherwise, he wouldn't have come out and cursed her when he knew the fog outside was poisonous.

Opening the two security doors, Han Ying ignored the curses outside.

Through the peephole, Han Ying saw several blue rashes as big as fingernails on Wang Jianye's face.

Judging from the size of this rash, I'm afraid it's not far from festering.

Regarding the dying person, Han Ying did not want to waste any attention on him.

Let him enjoy the despair of the next few days!

Let him watch his skin ulcerate and ooze inch by inch, and finally die in madness!

Isn't this more satisfying than killing him with one knife?

As for whether he would feel regretful that the result was not done by his own hands.

Han Ying said that compared to killing him with her own hands, she would give him a happy life.

She would rather see Wang Jianye die in misery and disgust.

I just don’t know if only Wang Jianye is infected, or if their entire family is infected.

"Han Ying, you bitch, the evil star who killed your father and your mother, get out of here. It's all your fault. I won't kill you today..."

There were constant cursing and door kicking outside.

But Han Ying turned a deaf ear. The dying person was just allowed to have a mouthful. He couldn't get in anyway.

If he was not infected today, Han Ying would definitely go out and give him another beating.

But this man was already infected, and his life was short-lived, and he looked disgusting.

Han Ying said that she didn't have the time to argue with a dying person.

After closing the security door, Han Ying took out her mobile phone and sent a message to the small group in Building 9.

[@鲁华生Wang Jianye and his family on the 18th floor are infected with the virus. The building manager will verify it as soon as possible and take them to quarantine! 】

Seeing that the message was successfully sent after a few rounds, Han Ying continued to eat her towel roll.

Suddenly she felt that the remaining half of the towel roll seemed to taste better. Why?

Many people in the small group in Building 9 saw the message sent by Han Ying.

Most people lamented in their hearts that Han Ying was ruthless and cold-blooded. After all, she was just a relative.

But although these people think so in their hearts, they dare not say it out.

After all, Han Ying could treat her own relatives like this, let alone unrelated people like them?

The screams of Wang Jianye's family in the corridor on the 27th floor that day seemed to still be ringing in my ears.

Who dares to touch Han Ying's bad luck at this time?

Lu Huasheng's face turned dark when he saw @himself's message.

Verify what?

The poisonous smog outside is so thick, even if he buys protective clothing and masks, he doesn't dare to go out unless necessary!

Just report Wang Jianye’s name directly!

As for whether his family members are infected, the medical staff who come to pick him up will naturally verify it.

After finishing the towel roll, Han Ying did not eat dinner immediately.

She hugged the dumpling on the sofa and sat with her head on it for a long time.

Finally, a box was taken out from the space talisman.

This box was put into the space when she returned home after she was reborn. It contained all her parents' belongings.

She hasn't opened the box since she put it in.

But today Han Ying couldn't help but take out the box.

The lone star of the evil spirit?

Defeating the father and the mother?

As an upright young man who grew up under the red flag, Han Ying disdained such rhetoric.

If she heard these words before the end of the world, even if she didn't believe them, she would still feel a little sad.

But now, as a person who has died once, there is nothing that he cannot bear!

Even though her rebirth was a bit evil, she still didn't believe those claims.

Han Ying couldn't blame anyone for her parents' death. Maybe it wasn't such a bad thing if her parents died before the end of the world.

Han Ying has always believed that the best escape for people in the last days is death!

Isn't it easy to die?

The hardest thing is to live well.

Opening the box and taking out the two photo albums inside, Han Ying flipped through them casually.

Inside are all the photos of their family of three over more than ten years.

Han Ying only saw the word happiness in every photo.

She missed her parents.

My parents are very loving.

Even in the first few years of their marriage, my father was devoted to creating and had little income.

But Han Ying never listened to her mother's complaints. Instead, she always encouraged her father, saying that he had talent and that gold would always shine.

Closing the photo album and putting it back into the box, Han Ying took out picture albums one after another from the box.

These are some of my father's usual paintings and manuscripts. Of course, there are also graffiti that Han Ying made on her father's paintings when she was a child.

Her father never scolded her for adding extravagant features to her father's works. Instead, he praised her for her talent.

It was at that time that she began to learn painting under the guidance of her father.

Looking through the picture albums, a letter fell out of them.

When she saw this letter, Han Ying finally couldn't hold back her tears.

Tears fell directly onto the envelope with a bang, causing a splash of water to bloom.

This is a suicide note.