Film and TV time travel: reselling supplies as soon as the end of the world

"You, you, are you a human or a ghost?"

"Oh, Sister Yuyao, don't be afraid, I'm a projection!" The projection of the Little Red Queen turned around in the air, pointed at her core and said, "This is my true body, and the melted liquid is... Oh, I can't explain it to you clearly, you will know it later!"

After Xiaohong's explanation, Pang Yuyao finally felt at ease.

"Oh, what now? How can you get better?"

"Ah? I'm fine now. Maybe I have to wait until the boss comes back."

"As long as Brother Zhou comes back, you will be fine, right?"

"Well, as long as the boss comes back, I will definitely be fine. Sister Yuyao, don't worry. The boss is very powerful!"

"Do you want more of these?" Pang Yuyao pointed at the silvery-white liquid that was all over the bed.

"Yes, of course I do. These are my bodies!"

"Okay! Then I'll find a bigger jar to put it in for you!"

The Little Red Queen smiled sweetly: "Thank you, Sister Yuyao!"

Just as Pang Yuyao was about to leave, Xiao Hong called out to her again: "Sister Yuyao, take me with you, take me with you, I'm almost suffocating here these days!"

Pang Yuyao turned around, walked to the bed, and picked up the small cube: "Do you want to take this with you?"

Little Red Queen nodded hurriedly: "Yes, yes, just carry it with you, don't lose Little Red Queen."

Pang Yuyao put Xiao Honghou's body into her arms and patted her with her hands: "Well, I definitely can't lose you!"

Pang Yuyao left the room and asked someone to find her a large jar. She took great pains to put Queen Xiaohong's body into the jar.

What she didn't expect was that the liquid didn't even invade the bed, it was just a bit troublesome to do it bit by bit.

After finishing, Pang Yuyao came to the living room and met Pang Qing and others.

After some discussion, they prepared to hold a funeral for Queen Xiaohong. Pang Yuyao wanted to give an explanation to the soldiers of the garrison. If this matter was kept secret, there would definitely be problems. After all, the truth will come out sooner or later.

Especially since Queen Xiaohong is the chief instructor of these soldiers, so there is finally an explanation. As for the future, when Brother Zhou comes back, let him figure out a solution.

One is to end this martial law that has caused panic among the people. Under the current situation, the lives of the people in Lin'an City have been disturbed.

After Pang Yuyao made the decision, Pang Qing and the other two immediately took the order and went to make arrangements. Pang Yuyao also called Li Duo, Pang Yuheng, Fang Jiantong and Ding Minjun, and after explaining everything to them, the martial law in the city began to be slowly lifted.

So there was the funeral of Queen Xiaohong. Queen Xiaohong was very satisfied with her grand funeral ceremony. It had been a long time since she saw such a lively scene. She was happily swinging in Pang Yuyao's arms.

Just as Pang Yuyao was still walking slowly forward holding the portrait of Queen Xiaohong, Zhou Yang also saw the huge portrait of Queen Xiaohong in the living room.

It took me a long while to react. So this means that Queen Xiaohong died?

Zhou Yang couldn't figure out what Pang Qing and his gang were doing. While he was still in a daze, a few servants saw him and came over.

"Who are you? What are you doing in Zhou's mansion?"

When the servant shouted, he heard several huhu sounds. Several female soldiers in linen mourning clothes appeared around Zhou Yang and immediately surrounded him.

Zhou Yang covered his face. This is the situation again? He quickly raised his hand and said, "Don't get excited. Do you know me?"

Several long swords were pointed at Zhou Yang, and one of the female soldiers shouted, "Tell me, who are you!"

When Zhou Yang thought he was going to have to explain himself, he saw the doorman running out of the hall. Uncle Wu saw that it was Zhou Yang and hurriedly stopped him, saying, "Put down the sword, put down the sword, this is the master!"

Uncle Wu shouted, ran to Zhou Yang and knelt down: "Master, you are back!"

"Uncle Wu, I'm lucky that I have someone like you at home."

When the people around saw Uncle Wu's reaction, they all knelt on the ground and said, "Greetings, Master!"

"Everyone get up!"

Zhou Yang turned his gaze to Uncle Wu: "Uncle Wu, what's going on!"

When Uncle Wu heard this, he burst into tears, "Master, the Little Red Queen, she, she, has passed away!"

Zhou Yang covered his face. This old man, his face didn't show how sad he was, how could he squeeze out tears? "Okay, okay, stop crying! Where's the Little Red Queen? I'll go see!"

"Master, the remains of the Little Red Queen have been laid out this morning! She is now on the way to burial!"

"Buried?"

"Yes. Madam and all the gentlemen are there!"

"Yuyao is back?"

"Yes, sir! I have been back for several days!"

"Oh? Going in that direction? I'll go check it out."

"Towards the south of the city, sir..." Uncle Wu said, and when he wanted to say something else, he found that Zhou Yang had disappeared.

"The master is truly a master of extraordinary powers!" Uncle Wu dusted himself off and looked at the people around him: "Everyone, get busy! Now that the master is back, there's nothing to worry about!"

Zhou Yang walked towards the south of the city. Not long after, he saw a long funeral procession.

Looking at this long funeral procession, the more he watched, the funnier it became. Although he didn't know what happened to Queen Xiaohong, he would never believe that she was dead.

Especially when he saw Chi Yan dragging a coffin and looking back from time to time, Zhou Yang felt angry and amused. He guessed that Chi Yan thought he would have no playmates in the future.

Zhou Yang followed all the way, and after watching for a while, he decided not to disrupt Pang Yuyao and the others' arrangements. He would wait until Pang Yuyao came back and understood the situation before doing anything else.

After thinking it over, Zhou Yang stopped following the funeral procession and decided to walk around and take a look at the situation in Lin'an Prefecture.

After turning four or five streets, I suddenly heard someone shouting, "Get out of the way, get out of the way, get out of the way! You're blocking the road ahead, are you blind? Can't you see me?"

Zhou Yang looked back and saw a rich young man of about seventeen or eighteen years old, riding a bicycle crookedly with a few servants. It was obvious that he was not very skilled in riding a bicycle and had been helped down from the bicycle by the servants when he was about to fall.

I was so happy when I showed it to Zhou Yang. The bicycle I made was actually on the street. But after I looked around, my happy mood was gone. It turned out that I was scolding myself for all the work.

Just when he wanted to move aside and let it go, he saw several servants surrounding him.

"Boy, didn't you see our young master was learning to drive? You're blocking the road in front. What if our young master falls down? Can you afford the compensation?"

Zhou Yang smiled and asked kindly, "Oh? May I ask your young master's name?"

"My young master's surname is Shen, and my master's name is..."

"Pa!" Before the servant could finish his words, he was slapped aside by Master Shen.

"Master Zhou, I was blind and didn't recognize the great man. Please be magnanimous and don't take it to heart."

Seeing Master Shen nodding and bowing, Zhou Yang smiled: "Do you know me?"

"I am a humble person, but I only met you once last year with my father!"

Zhou Yang nodded: "Well, ask your father to go to the Zhou Mansion tomorrow with 100,000 taels of silver. You are not allowed to learn to drive in the city anymore! Go!"

"Ah? Lord Zhou..."

"Didn't you hear what I said?"

"Ah, yes, yes."

Zhou Yang watched Master Shen running away with a group of servants with a smile on his face, and thought to himself: It would be easier to make money if there were more playboys like this in the city!