In the infinite apocalypse, I make tens of billions a day selling goods

Just as they were preparing to smash the wall with their tools, the door suddenly opened.

Ye Jingya held the chainsaw and waved it in all directions without looking to see if there was anyone outside the door.

The chainsaw crushed several people's tools in an instant.

The corridor instantly became chaotic.

Just now they were looking fierce and ready to rush into the house, but the men who were showing off their skills all looked frightened and backed away.

This highlights a special existence among this group of people.

Ye Jingya found this man standing there and did not dodge in panic.

Instead, he stared at Ye Jingya with interest.

In distant memory, there seems to be such a handsome and sinister face.

"Ning, Ning, Ning..." Ye Jingya shouted for a long time, but she couldn't remember what this person's name was.

Instead, the person opposite laughed out loud: "Little sister, we are so destined. I didn't expect to meet here again."

"Ning, Ning Quan, Ning, what is Ning? What is your name Ning?" Ye Jingya also thought of this person, who seemed to be the first person she met in the world.

Ning Quasi sighed regretfully: "Oh, I didn't expect that in my sister's heart, brother is so unimportant? Brother always remembers you, sister."

Ye Jingya no longer thought about this person's name, but smiled and said: "Really? Do you want my bombs or my machine guns?"

Ning Quansi laughed loudly and said: "Of course I have thought about it all, but what I miss most is the infinite material space in my sister's hands. Little sister, why don't you consider cooperating with me? Since we are both players, why not work together to clear the level?"

Ye Jingya shook her head: "I'm not a player, I'm your aunt. Now take your people and stay away from me. Since you know who I am? You should know that I can blow you to pieces right now. "

Ning Quansi's face became extremely ugly, but he did not get angry. Instead, he suppressed his anger and smiled: "Sister, your current temper is not as interesting as the first coin. Please think about it again, I am very sincere."

Ye Jingya asked: "Sincerity? Is your sincerity just that you brought so many people around my door?"

Ningquan Si Xiaodao: "Of course not."

He waved his hand and ordered: "Let's go!"

Although the people who followed him were unwilling, no one dared to question his decision.

They all picked up the things that fell on the ground and took the lead in removing them upstairs.

Ning Siquan walked at the end. Before leaving, he turned back and said, "Do you think this sincerity is acceptable?"

Ye Jingya watched him leave coldly.

Bai Ziyu stood behind the door, holding a gun with the muzzle pointed at Ning Siquan.

After everyone in the corridor had evacuated, Bai Ziyu closed the door and looked at Ye Jingya with a strange expression.

Ye Jingya didn't want to explain how she met the pervert, so she threw the chainsaw aside and started preparing lunch.

Bai Ziyu was still groggy. When he saw that the danger was over, he dragged his heavy body into the house again.

But before she climbed onto the kang, Ye Jingya shouted from outside: "Why did you come into the house again? Don't you want to eat? Come here and help."

Bai Ziyu lay on the kang and couldn't get up or down. He hesitated for a while and got off the kang again reluctantly.

Ye Jingya waited for a long time before she saw Bai Ziyu walking slowly.

Only then did she realize that Bai Ziyu had an abnormal blush on his face.

Thinking back to his not-so-energetic state just now, Ye Jingya frowned and asked, "Are you getting worse again?"

Bai Ziyu still said stiffly: "It's okay, it's a small problem."

He insisted on making four dishes and one soup with Ye Jingya, forced himself to eat more than half, and returned to the house in a daze.

Ye Jingya probably tidied up the kitchen, but in the end she was still worried about Bai Ziyu, so she turned around and knocked on his door.

But there has been no movement inside.

Ye Jingya pushed the door open and found that Bai Ziyu's room had begun to get cold.

The person on the kang wrapped his quilt tightly, his face getting flushed.

Ye Jingya quickly grabbed some firewood, lit his kang again, and started burning it.

Then he went up to the kang and touched Bai Ziyu's forehead. It was so hot that he could fry an egg.

Ye Jingya pushed Bai Ziyu, and Bai Ziyu muttered, turned around and went back to sleep.

If she hadn't pushed the door open to check on Bai Ziyu's condition, Bai Ziyu might have slept to death.

Ye Jingya quickly took out the alcohol and towel. Alcohol dissipates heat quickly, which is suitable for Bai Ziyu's current condition.

She took off Bai Ziyu's shirt and found that no matter which world Bai Ziyu was in, his identity was obviously different, but his figure was still in good shape.

It can be said that this figure is comparable to that of professional soldiers who exercise regularly.

Ye Jingya dipped some alcohol in a small towel, raised her hands in embarrassment for a few seconds, and then started to wipe his body.

She wiped it and said, "Let me tell you, you can't blame me for this. I'm saving your life."

"I've seen a lot of your figure, but it's nothing to look at!" Ye Jingya couldn't help but pinch Bai Ziyu twice while wiping her back.

The touch under her hands was elastic, and the muscles beneath the skin seemed to contain explosive power.

She couldn't help but use her other hand to hold Bai Ziyu's chest. While holding it, she explained: "It's inconvenient for me to wipe it with one hand, so I have to hold you. Don't think too much. If you do this Yes, I’ve seen a lot, and I’m not taking advantage of you.”

Bai Ziyu opened his eyes in a daze and looked at Ye Jingya, saying vaguely: "I know, I know, you've seen a lot, so can you stop pinching me, I'm a little itchy."

Ye Jingya retracted her hands with a swish. She put on a gentle smile and said, "You're awake. It seems that my method worked well. Now that you're awake, take some medicine quickly." No matter how serious it is, I don’t care about you.”

As she said that, Ye Jingya brought a glass of water to Bai Ziyu. The water in the glass was ice cold, but Ye Jingya didn't realize it at all and kept urging Bai Ziyu: "Hurry up and buy antipyretics and take the medicine!"

Bai Ziyu opened his mouth, asking Ye Jingya to add some warm water for him.

But as soon as Ye Jingya saw him opening his mouth, he immediately ordered: "Immediately, give me the medicine immediately."

Bai Ziyu had no choice but to buy fever-reducing medicine from his points card and drank it with ice water.

This glass of ice water was cold from his throat to his stomach, and the burning feeling just now faded a lot.

Although it was a bit annoying to be woken up by being pinched in his sleep, he had to say that without Ye Jingya, he didn't know if he could survive it.

So Bai Ziyu said to Ye Jingya: "Thank you, you saved me again."

Ye Jingya waved her hand: "You're welcome. Get some rest soon. We still have things to do."

Bai Ziyu also knew that the current situation did not allow him to waste time. Without being polite, he bought a few more medicines from his points card, swallowed them, changed his clothes, and continued to sleep.

But just as Ye Jingya took a break, there was another knock on the door.