The Guide to the End of the World: Four Sentinels Compete for Favor

"Bang--" a loud noise came out of nowhere, and a tire of the outer transport truck suddenly burst, scaring all the little soldiers to jump up.

The three people who had closed their eyes and pretended to be asleep stood up, and even Yang Yuqiu, the only one sleeping in the car, got out.

Jiang Baota took two people to check it out, then trotted over and said, "It's okay, it's just a common flat tire."

As for why the tire burst, he couldn't say.

Fortunately, there was a spare tire on the car. Qi Tongtian and his men changed the tire with great effort. A sentry in the team whose name could not be remembered exclaimed with emotion: "Hey, this spare tire, as long as we can wait patiently, sooner or later, won't it be used as a replacement?"

Ai Wanxin turned her gaze to the sentry with a triangular face. She frowned slightly and felt that he looked familiar.

Then Jiang Baota shouted in a deep voice, "Ahuo, what are you talking about?"

Ai Wan's heart shuddered as a playful face overlapped with the face that flickered in the firelight in front of her. It was the A-level sentinel who had snatched her bracelet away in her previous life!

After picking them up yesterday, Jiang Baota made a scene and Ai Wanxin didn't even notice that there was such a person in the crowd.

Oh, this is really a case of searching for something without any effort, but finally finding it.

It was already daybreak and no one wanted to lie down to sleep. They quickly covered the fire and got into their cars before heading towards Fengcheng again.

The lead car was a 9-seater Ford that was found in Fengcheng Prison and was originally used to escort prisoners. As usual, He Yang was driving, Yang Yuqiu sat in the passenger seat first, and the others took seats in the back.

Ai Wanxin and Pei Junlin leaned over, and she typed on her phone and asked: Did He Yang retrieve the meteorite?

Pei Junlin replied: I don’t know. He took the little girl away for a while yesterday and didn’t say where he was going.

Ai Wanxin looked at He Yang's back as he concentrated on driving. He didn't look like he was going to pick up the meteorite at all. She had to find a way to remind him.

"Cough-cough cough--" Tuoba Qing, who was sitting behind her, suddenly let out a suppressed cough.

Ai Wanxin turned her head and looked at him through the gap in the middle of the seat. She saw that he was covering his mouth, his honey-colored face looked very haggard, and a trace of blood leaked from between his fingers.

She was startled, and quickly got up and sat next to him, and asked worriedly: "Why is it still serious?"

Tuoba Qiong closed his palms, wiped the blood from the corners of his mouth on the shoulder of his black T-shirt, shook his head, and said, "It's just a disease I got when I was a child. It's okay."

"What's the root of the problem?" Ai Wanxin asked.

Tuoba Qiong sighed softly and said, "My people have lived in the mountains for generations. The conditions are very poor. My mother had a difficult labor when she gave birth to me, but the mountain was blocked by heavy snow, so we couldn't call a doctor. She died when I was just born."

"My father was so heartbroken that he threw me into the snow and left me to freeze overnight. I was later picked up by a priest from the tribe and barely managed to survive. That's how I got sick."

Ai Wanxin said distressedly: "What happened next?"

"Later, the priest said that I had few relatives and was unlucky with my parents and brothers, so I could never return to my home to live in this life. He named me Qiong and raised me until I was six years old."

"When I was six years old, the priest also passed away. I ran back home secretly and saw through the fence that the man I should call dad was holding a two or three-year-old child and playing with him happily."

Tuoba Qing seemed to be lost in memories, his dark and deep eyes staring out the window.

Ai Wanxin didn't even say hello to him and buried the star ball into his stomach.

She placed her hand on Tuoba Qiong's belly and whispered, "It's okay. I'll cure your illness first. Some people have said that I was born alone and will die alone. I don't listen to them. When you go out, you find your own relatives."

A soft white light lit up, and Ai Wanxin slowly moved her hand up from his solid abdominal muscles to his sculptured, full but not bulging chest muscles, while she said proudly: "From now on, I will be your sister and you will be my brother. Isn't that enough?"

“Pfft——” Pei Junlin covered his mouth tightly, using all his strength to prevent himself from laughing out loud.

You little bastard, I told you not to play tricks on me.

Tuoba Qiong's face was blank for a moment. He held Ai Wanxin's hand and shook his head, saying, "Our priests are very spiritual. You are so good to me, I can't hurt you. Besides, I am older than you."

Ai Wanxin said distrustfully, "Really? Let me see your ID card."

Tuoba Qiong actually took out his ID card from his trouser pocket.

Ai Wanxin smiled when she took it. It’s the end of the world, who still carries an ID card with them? She’s so cute.

"December 2016, 12. Hey, you are really older than me." Ai Wanxin said softly.

Pei Junlin turned his head and asked with a smile: "How do you know how big my baby is?"

Tuoba Qiong said calmly: "Because she looks very young, I thought she was 18."

Ai Wanxin was so happy that her teeth were showing. "You are exaggerating too much, but I happen to have a photo. I will show you what I looked like when I was 18."

She took out her phone and started flipping through the photo album. Yin Yanhan, who had been resting with his eyes closed, opened his eyes. He Yang, who had been listening to their conversation, said loudly, "Sweetheart, don't listen to his nonsense. How can you look like you're 18? Men's words are deceiving!"

As soon as He Yang spoke, Ai Wanxin remembered that she hadn't done anything important.

She restrained her smile, put away her phone, and didn't show the photo to anyone. She rolled her eyes and said, "Well, age is just a number. The key is to gain experience and knowledge as you get older."

"I especially admire people who are good at studying. The ancients said that reading a book brings benefits, and reading a book brings benefits. Similarly, if you read a lot as you grow older, your knowledge will definitely increase a lot. For example, Yu Qiu entered the Academy of Sciences at a young age. That's where the most knowledgeable people in Yan Country stay, right?"

Yang Yuqiu didn't know how the topic turned to himself. He was stunned for a moment and said, "There are many great masters in the Academy of Sciences. I am so ignorant and limited in knowledge. How can I be compared with them?"

"Even great masters have risen step by step. I think you can definitely do it. By the way, what are you researching?"

He Yang glanced at Ai Wanxin in the rearview mirror, and she started again.

Yang Yuqiu had lived in a simple environment since she was a child, so she didn't realize Ai Wanxin's intention to ask her questions. She thought for a moment and said, "I major in neurobiology."

Ai Wan thought about it and asked, "Did you develop the mental power measuring device?"

"How do you know...?" Yang Yuqiu looked at He Yang hesitantly. This was a secret mission. Did He Yang tell her?

He Yang did not answer her question, but just stared at the road ahead. What does sweetheart want to do this time?