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

When Zhou Yang arrived at the basement, Zhou Ying slowly opened his eyes:

"You're finally here? Let's go find Lingyu-chan. How long have we been waiting? You've been having a good time over there every day. Are you going to ignore her?"

Zhou Yang was also a little embarrassed, as this made her sound like a scumbag:

"I don't want to either. You know my situation over there, right?"

"Don't explain. You've been having a great time there for several months!"

"Let's not talk about this now. I heard that something happened here. I came to ask what the situation is."

"Nothing serious happened. It's just that Sangshun was a little dishonest and I beat him back!"

"Oh, I'm glad you're okay! Tell me about your kaleidoscope!"

"The left eye looks at the past, and the right eye predicts the future, but it can only see what will happen within one second."

"You seem to have a pretty powerful ability, the ability to predict the future. If you use it in combat, you can detect the enemy's movements in advance. That's awesome!"

Zhou Ying shrugged his shoulders: "It also has usage restrictions. It will make me go blind faster! I can clearly feel that my right eye's vision is much lower than my left eye."

"Don't you have Hashirama's cells? Have you ever tried to use them to fuse the Sharingan?"

"I would like to ask you to tell me how to try it?"

Zhou Yang was speechless for a moment. He had heard that Hashirama's cells could suppress the blindness of the Sharingan, but no one had ever tried it. Even Madara had to activate the Eternal Mangekyo before he could fuse Hashirama's cells.

As for the specific method, no one has mentioned it.

"Let's not waste time on this, let's go save Qianshou Lingyu first!"

"Don't worry about what's going on here? What if Shun dies..."

"Qiluo can handle it. She is already at the eighth level! Fu Cang was able to handle it before, so there is no reason why Qiluo can't handle it."

"Then we have to wait until she comes back! Should we talk to her?"

Zhou Ying made a seal with his hand, and with a bang, a shadow clone appeared and ran out of the basement without saying a word.

Zhou Yang watched Zhou Ying's shadow clone disappear and asked, "Do you want to go get that tree?"

"Go ahead! Facing a powerful person like Madara-sama, the more strength you have, the more chances you have of winning!"

"Okay, let's go there this time when we go back. I promised Xiaohong last time that I would take her to build the battleship, so let's do it together."

Zhou Ying was speechless, "If you get a warship, can you get it back?"

"If I can't get it back, I'll just do it first. Isn't this just fulfilling my promise first?"

"Don't you want to wait for her to come back? Isn't that a bit inappropriate?"

"Haven't you already asked your shadow clone to talk to her? Let's hurry and leave."

After Zhou Yang finished speaking, he waved his hand and put Zhou Ying into the space, then he exited the apocalypse and returned to reality.

He ran to the door and observed for a while. There was nothing unusual. Just as he was about to close the door and load the world, Liao Qing appeared in the corridor.

"Zhou Yang, where have you been?"

Zhou Yang was startled by Liao Qing's sudden appearance: "Ah, you didn't go anywhere."

Liao Qing glanced into Zhou Yang's room and grabbed Zhou Yang's arm: "Let's go out and play!"

"Where are we going to play this late at night?"

Seeing Zhou Yang's somewhat unwilling expression, Liao Qing hugged Zhou Yang's arm and said, "Let's go, let's go!"

He had no choice but to follow Liao Qing, thinking that he could go out and find a place to get some weapons, and then find a reason to give them to Luo Xin, so he followed Liao Qing reluctantly.

The two went downstairs and found a jeep. Liao Qing threw the keys directly to Zhou Yang.

Zhou Yang took the key and asked curiously, "Where did you get the key?"

"Where else could it have come from? Did he give it to me?"

"Uncle Luo, are you so confident that you can go out and play?"

"Aren't you still here?"

Zhou Yang rubbed his nose and smiled: "Then he trusts me quite a bit."

Liao Qing patted Zhou Yang's arm and said, "Let's go! Stop talking nonsense."

Zhou Yang started the car and turned to look at Liao Qing: "Where are we going?"

"Go wherever you want to go!"

"Hiss!" Zhou Yang took a breath of cold air.

More than an hour later, Zhou Yang brought Liao Qing to a street that looked quite busy. It was only after Zhou Yang secretly took out Little Red Queen's real body and had to direct Zhou Yang to find it.

Arriving at this place, Liao Qing finally felt like he was back in the city.

"This is where?"

Zhou Yang shrugged his shoulders and said, "This seems to be some kind of bar street."

"Oh, let's go in and take a look!"

So the two of them walked into the block and started strolling. There were many young ladies in not-so-cool clothing sitting in front of many stores. Although Zhou Yang had not been to such places very often, Liao Qing was familiar with this kind of environment. If Liao Qing was alone, she might not dare to run around.

But now Zhou Yang is by her side! This gives her enough sense of security.

When the two of them played until almost eleven o'clock, Liao Qing ran to the bathroom. When she came out, she saw Zhou Yang surrounded by a group of young ladies.

Everyone was holding their cell phones, as if asking for Zhou Yang's contact information. Liao Qing was not happy at the time, so he squeezed into the crowd and took Zhou Yang away.

To be honest, Zhou Yang was kind of happy to be surrounded by a group of young ladies. No matter in the apocalyptic world or in the Yitian world, he had a high status and had never been treated like a god.

I was originally a loser, but now I finally understand why so many men in China like to come to Annan to play. I didn't have money before, but if I had money, I would have come to Annan to play a long time ago.

Liao Qing angrily pulled Zhou Yang to the front of the jeep and took out the key from his jeans pocket. The pocket of Zhou Yang's jeans was a bit deep and tight. Liao Qing felt as if he had touched something he shouldn't have touched, and went to open the car door with a red face.

Zhou Yang was relieved to see that he could finally go back. Just now Zhou Ying was still applying for a connection and asked him how long he had to wait.

Liao Qing opened the car door and wanted to sit in the back seat, but he saw a few boxes in the back seat. He turned to look at Zhou Yang in confusion: "What is this?"

"Oh, you mean these boxes? I asked my friends to send them over!"

"You used to come here often?"

"No, it's my first time here! We just arranged a place temporarily." Zhou Yang said perfunctorily and took the key from Liao Qing's hand: "Let's go, let's go back! Uncle Luo is probably still waiting for us!"

Liao Qing sat in the car feeling a bit depressed. He had come out to play happily, but now he had to go back. Wasn't his expression obvious enough?

Or does he just not want to have anything to do with me? If he doesn't want to have anything to do with me, why does he always come to save me?

No, he must be interested in me. No, I need to get it clear.