Rebirth before the doomsday: I quietly emptied the city of supplies

"Oh, this."

Linghua scratched her head, thought for a while and said, "I don't know what to say. Anyway, many people can see the color on their faces just by looking at them."

"It's mainly concentrated in the middle of the eyebrows."

"But there are also people whose color is concentrated on their foreheads." "It's basically on the face anyway."

"The types of colors are also quite complex. For example, some people are black and red. I can basically tell that they are inhumane."

"Some people are yellow in color and very mild. Like my father and many people in the village."

"But the color of the village chief is quite strange, it's cyan. I always feel that cyan people are very sinister."

Chen Yu wondered: "Then what is my color?"

"your?"

Linghua looked at Chen Yu with interest: "Brother Yu, your colors are so complicated. It's a bit like colorful."

"Colorful?" Chen Yu couldn't laugh or cry. Are you so complicated?

Linghua nodded: "Yes, it's like colorful. Many colors are mixed together. But when you scared me before, the colorful color turned into blood red. This shows that you are really a murderer without blinking an eye. .Am I right?"

"Correct."

Chen Yu did not deny it: "In order to survive, I have killed many people."

"That's why it's very strange. Because the color of your face now is actually yellowish, with a hint of pink."

Chen Yu wondered: "What does pink represent?" "This..."

Linghua scratched her head and suddenly blushed a little and said, "I've only seen it on Liu Mancang's face."

"Liu Mancang? The village chief's silly son?" "Yes."

Linghua blushed and said, "When he has thoughts about me... he turns pink."

"Cough cough."

Chen Yu coughed twice. What the hell?

Linghua quickly blushed and explained: "Brother Yu, don't get me wrong, I'm not saying that I have such dirty thoughts. The pink color may represent feelings. Because Liu Mancang is... really interested in me."

"…oh."

Chen Yu suddenly realized.

That's right.

Although he kills people like crazy, he has not lost his mind yet.

There are still feelings deep down in my heart.

At least he doesn't deny having feelings for Fang Jing.

Linghua continued to explain: "Brother Yu, the colors I can see seem to be quite mixed. Because the time is short, I am constantly summarizing. Sometimes I suddenly see a new color, and I don't know what it means. What's the meaning."

"understood."

Chen Yu nodded: "Linghua, your ability should be related to the mutated weasel you ate."

"I think so too."

Linghua said helplessly: "I don't know if this ability will have any side effects. But now I have no choice. I can only take it one step at a time."

"Don't worry, there will be no danger for the time being. However, if one day you feel a headache when using this ability, then don't use it again."

"Oh."

Linghua blinked: "Brother Yu, after having a headache, will I... die?"

"No." "How do you know?" "Just trust me."

Linghua nodded vigorously: "I believe you, Brother Yu. Although your colors are complicated and sometimes scary, I am willing to believe you. This is an intuition."

"Haha, just believe me."

Chen Yu casually pointed to the large backpack behind him: "There is water there. If you are thirsty, just get it yourself. But remember, water resources are very precious, so don't waste it."

"I know, Brother Yu."

Linghua smiled sweetly and quickly turned around to ask her father to get a bottle of water. The father and daughter drank a little less.

Chen Yu still likes this kind of rule-abiding person. Linghua is spiritual and very smart.

Old Man Geng is a man of few words, but he is relatively honest and there is nothing objectionable about him.

This is enough.

Linghua's abilities must be well developed.

Dusk.

Chen Yu's car stopped outside Xiaocheng in the north of Jiangcheng. As night falls, the sky becomes gloomy again. The cold wind howled and the temperature dropped sharply.

Chen Yu pulled out two sets of thick cotton clothes from the trunk and put them on Linghua and his daughter.

No more rushing at night.

Xiaocheng is the closest city to the north of Jiangcheng and is a third-tier small city. The city is not big, but it is relatively prosperous.

Chen Yu didn't know what the situation was like in the city, and he didn't plan to enter the city because there were many mutated animals in the city and they could easily get into trouble.

The main purpose now is to hurry up. It would be best to catch up with Zhang Yang and the others as early as possible. So, just sleep outside the city for a night.

We will pass through the city again during the day tomorrow and continue driving along the highway to Tibet. There is a tourist attraction about one kilometer outside Xiaocheng City. A farmhouse was built there.

Chen Yu drove the car to the farmhouse and parked it, then asked the old man and his daughter to get out of the car first and go to the farmhouse to explore.

He can collect the car. Old man Geng was a little worried.

Looking at Chen Yu, he asked in a low voice: "Xiao Chen, we have never lived outside, so we have no experience. Otherwise, let's go together."

"Old man, no one is born a hunter, they are all trained." Chen Yu casually pulled out two weapons from the car.

A police telescopic stick and a Tang knife with a sheath, which are sharpened and not for sale.

In fact, he had already checked the surroundings through the mental map and found that there were no survivors living nearby, so he asked the two of them to lead the charge.

Generally, people like the two of them who have never lived outside

Practical psychological construction is the first priority.

We must be ruthless.

Let them have the consciousness to put themselves to death and survive.

As for the weapons, they were purely randomly pulled out of space. Linghua is quite wild and courageous.

He directly took the Tang Dao and whispered to Old Man Geng: "Dad, we have hands and feet, and we have to learn survival skills. We can't always rely on Brother Yu. If one day he leaves for something, can we still No longer alive? Now that it’s out, you have to be prepared.”

"Ugh!"

Old man Geng took the telescopic stick.

He glanced at the woman and sighed helplessly. In fact, he is not afraid of death.

What he was afraid of was that his daughter was in danger and he couldn't solve it. But there is nothing to be done now. Let's go.

So, Old Man Geng tried the telescopic stick twice and followed his daughter carefully towards the farmhouse.

Chen Yu looked at the backs of the two people and smiled slightly.

Those who can catch his eye are basically those who are lazy and rely on others.

This is the most basic condition. After the two people walked away, Chen Yu directly put the car into the space.

Then he picked up his backpack, put his shotgun on his back, and followed him in stride.

The farmhouse is quite big.

It's in the form of a resort.

No living person can be seen within at least four kilometers in diameter. As for mutated animals? That’s unavoidable.

But fortunately, there are no mutant creatures that form a group. They only survive alone sporadically. Generally, this kind of threat is not great.

Soon, the three people entered the villa. I stood in the square and looked around. Everywhere was covered with snow. Pretty good too.

At least you can't see the dilapidated ruins and rotting corpses, which makes people feel less depressed.

Chen Yu casually pointed to the house near the door: "Let's stay there for one night. There is no need to look in, it will save us the trouble."