I have been sleeping for 500 years and I opened a supermarket in the end times

"..."

Fu Ying kept her mouth tightly shut, feeling very nervous and unable to make up her mind.

Should she trust the strange woman in front of her?

In case she caught a worm at random and tricked her.

Then when she revealed the information, didn't her head explode?

But if what she said was true, then she must be very powerful, and there would be no harm in joining her.

Besides, my life is in her hands now. If I anger her, I will die.

Since both options offered death, Fu Ying decided to choose the one with a greater chance of survival.

"What...what do you want to know?" she asked cautiously.

The pretty girl smiled and said, "A map of every floor of the institute."

"Why... do you think..." Fu Ying was extremely surprised. "How can I, who have nothing else, get a map?"

Is this guy making things difficult for her?

Although she did take note of the map of the institute.

But there's no way she could know this!

"Oh." The pretty girl said coldly, "Aren't you, Dr. Fu, the one who likes to memorize maps whenever you have free time?"

"You're spying on me?" Fu Ying's mind was in a mess.

This is impossible!

The institute is equipped with the most advanced security system in the entire alliance.

Even hackers in a large base cannot destroy or take over.

How did the woman in front of her know her little habits?

The pretty girl raised her eyebrows high.

A very familiar fat sparrow appeared out of thin air in her hand.

"Bionic Monitor."

She spoke briefly and to the point. Fu Ying understood what she meant and immediately looked at the "little sparrow" in her hand with shining eyes.

"What do you think?" asked the pretty woman.

Fu Ying hesitated: "Will you protect my safety?"

"Ah."

The woman chuckled.

"It depends on how you perform." She said slowly, "If you perform well, I will help you move to the Canghai Base; if you perform poorly..."

"...I will become your biggest threat."

Fu Ying: “…”

The woman turned to the man on the bed and said, "Jin Yi, you are responsible for supervising her."

"Tonight, I want to see all the maps of the 50 floors above ground and the two floors underground."

"Okay, boss." Jin Yi nodded.

Jin Yi?

Fu Ying glanced at the man in confusion.

Isn't this a wanted criminal?

How come he has the same name as Mr. Jin from Shenrong Group?

There was no time for her to think about it.

As the ropes on my hands and feet loosened, a tingling sensation came from my wrists.

Fu Ying rubbed her wrists, and a stack of white paper and a pen were placed in front of her.

She looked up at the woman, only to see her pick up the little black cat and go out.

Wuwuwu——

Fu Ying's heart was in tears.

I haven't had dinner yet--

As a captive, there was someone supervising her.

Fu Ying had no choice but to spread out the white paper on the ground and start painting.

After just a few strokes, a round-faced girl pushed the door open.

She held two bowls of steaming food in her hands.

Seeing Fu Ying lying on the ground drawing, she was surprised for a moment, then calmly put the food on the bedside table.

She asked Fu Ying, "Do you need a table and chairs?"

"Yeah, I need it."

Fu Ying nodded frantically, impatiently.

At the same time, I wondered in my heart, is this the 'Yang Yin' they were talking about?

Yang Yin had no idea what she was thinking, so she went to the main room and moved in a dining table and a bench - although there were chairs, they were for Ji Yan only.

Fu Ying had never sat on a bench or painted at a dining table in her life.

In order to survive, she had no choice but to bear it.

Just think of it as listening to Lao Zhao nagging.

She said secretly.