What's wrong with being cold-blooded in the end times? Anyone who messes with my wife will die.

Song Shu himself was sitting on the sofa, and a screen projection was displayed opposite the coffee table, and the object of the projection was the self in the illusion.

Although she had found Zhao Nan's "thought imprint" interesting before, she had never thought that this ability could also be used by her future self on her past self.

However, "Mind Imprint" can only strengthen a person's existing memory. If your future self uses this ability, the following conditions will be required.

First of all, one must have the ability to travel through time and space, or the soul must go back to a certain point in time.

Secondly, it is to implant memories, because the memories that appear in the hallucination are memories that the past self does not have, and must be implanted by the future self.

Then, it is to add the mental imprint, leaving a deep impression in the newly implanted memory. Once triggered, the past self can meet the future self.

Finally, there are the triggering conditions. Because the future self has experienced it, he knows at what point in time to let the past self see what illusions, what conversations to have, and how to guide them, and move forward step by step into the future.

Since it is a dead loop...

The shadow clone detected Fu Ying flying back from the west wall, and Song Shu waved his hand gently to disperse the projection.

To think more extremely, maybe everything she encountered these days were levels set by her future self, and she was just breaking through and upgrading according to those levels.

It is nothing more than a puppet chess piece that is completely controlled in the chess game of time and space.

Song Shu stretched out two fingers and gently rubbed his temple, then looked towards the balcony. Fu Ying was standing on the balcony, and she seemed to be holding something in her arms, which was bulging through her coat.

Song Shu followed Fu Ying's movements closely and straightened up.

A black cat with smooth and shiny fur and blue pupils opened its head from Fu Ying's arms and looked around vigilantly.

"Where did you find it?" Song Shu leaned back on the sofa and asked lightly.

"This is a civet cat." Fu Ying pinched the black cat's neck and said, "I caught it from a snowy field in the west."

"Didn't you attract the attention of the other base by going to the west?" Song Shu said, "Also, are there any new moves over there?"

Fu Ying put the black cat down, and Song Shu looked at it, releasing the "Animal Communication" ability he got from Yiwen, the green alien deer in Building No. 8.

Then, Fu Ying heard Song Shu's expressionless meow.

"..."

"Where did you come from?"

"Very far away."

Fu Ying saw the black cat meowing, running over and rubbing against Song Shu's trouser leg, with its tail affectionately wrapped around his ankle.

"Are you a bad cat?"

"I'm hungry... I want to eat some delicious bones."

"You may not eat until I have finished my questioning."

"Woo..."

The living room was instantly filled with two different meow sounds. Fu Ying stood there staring at Song Shu who kept making sounds trying to communicate with the civet cat. She just thought she was so cute.

After a burst of meowing, Song Shu raised her hand, allowing the civet cat to jump onto her thigh, then summoned a can of luncheon meat, opened it and fed it to the civet cat.

"This is a blue-level civet cat." Song Shu stroked the civet cat and looked up at Fu Ying. "It escaped from a faraway place and encountered many mutated species. It has the ability to assimilate the auras of those weird mourning cats and disguise its identity."

After she finished saying this, she saw the suppressed smile on Fu Ying's lips and frowned: "What are you laughing at?"

"Did you realize what sound you made when you were talking to the civet cat just now?" Fu Ying said.

Song Shu thought about it and said nonchalantly: "Maybe it was just the sound of a cat. I didn't pay attention at the time."

"Very cute." Fu Ying commented and sat down next to her. "But, I saw your shadow clone in the reserve."

"Well, at this time, Shadow Clone is the most useful ability." Song Shu said lightly, "I have merged Xia Fu's 'Shadow Control' and 'Shadow Clone'. Now my Shadow Clone can directly blend into the shadows and observe whoever I want to observe."

"What an amazing combination." Fu Ying reached out to touch her face, but Song Shu gently moved her face away and looked at the edge of the sofa.

"Do you have any way to find the 'Soul Devourer'? I need this Purple Sorrow."

Fu Ying took back his hand and analyzed rationally: "He has fled to another place now, at least not within the range I can find him. If he cooperates with the purple zombies in other areas, then we——"

"So the weird zombie that can open the portal must be at least at the purple level or above." Song Shu watched the civet cat carry the can of luncheon meat to the ground and eat it voraciously, then use telekinesis to open a bottle of mineral water and pour it into the bowl.

"Someone in our base must have this ability." A claw appeared on Song Shu's right arm, and it grew longer and longer under Fu Ying's gaze. "Since no one has the ability to obtain it, I will snatch it away."

The civet cat finished eating the luncheon meat and drinking the sweet water, then lay down comfortably on the ground to rest.

Song Shu covered the hook with a layer of electric light, which flashed cracklingly. Fu Ying looked at her enthusiasm for making combination skills and couldn't tell what she felt in her heart.

Is it relief, pride, or being lucky to be able to witness all this?

"Our base will not be expanded in the future, and will be maintained within the inner and outer wall protection areas." Song Shu said, "However, we still need to regularly clear out the wandering weird zombies outside the outer wall - no, capture those wandering weird zombies."

"Next, we need to deploy the psychics into the outer wall protection zone according to different teams and have them kill those weird zombies."

"…Have you thought it through?" Fu Ying asked, "Really?"

"Is this decision difficult to think about? They must control their own lives instead of being protected by others." Song Shu said coldly, "Even if I can plan everything, there is no way to guarantee that everyone will stay alive, right?"

Since my future self is so capable, why don’t I let everyone in the world live? Why don’t I restart the world and solve the outbreak of the monster crisis from the root?

Therefore, even though the information she has now is limited, she understands one thing - that is, her future self will not be omnipotent, and what the future will be like depends on the past.

So, will the Song Shu of the past really follow the guidance of the Song Shu of the future?

variable.

In everything, variables are the most unpredictable.

She would not be controlled like this. If her resistance was also part of Song Shu's plan in the future -

So, let's wait and see.