doomsday seclusion

She is also a Reborn.

It’s just that as a person who also has future memories, her intelligence value is not as high as I imagined, but knowing that my ability is exchange proves that she lived at least until I was imprisoned.

It is impossible for a woman to survive for so long in the last days without any ability.

However, she must at least give me information after my death in order to reach the level of tempting me.

"How long have you lived?" I asked.

She probably thought that I wanted to confirm whether her bargaining chip was sufficient, so she quickly said: "I survived for seven years in the last days before I died at the mouth of mutant animals."

I don't know if this made me change my face.

This doesn't match my memory.

When I fled the base, it was the last five years, and then I spent at least three or four years as a homeless person, eating and sleeping in the open, and only faced zombies. Until my death, animals were still targeted by zombies, everywhere Hiding and fleeing, there was no rumor of mutation at all.

If the time she said was nine years after the end of the world, I might still be able to accept it, but I was still alive in the seven years of the end of the world, and I still witnessed everything in the world with my own eyes, and there would be no falsehood.What she said was different from what I knew, and I immediately wanted to deny it.

But the screen said that she was telling the truth.

"Are you sure the time is correct?" I asked further.

If she didn't remember the wrong year, then something must have gone wrong.

"It must be seven years." She said firmly, but refused to reveal more.

I know she wants to keep her bargaining chip, so that I won't walk away after making inquiries.

I understand the principle of equivalent exchange, but some words must be stated in advance.

"I do have a zombie antidote, but the current energy is not enough to exchange."

"How come?!" She turned pale, "How much worse?"

After finishing speaking, he seemed to feel that the words were inappropriate, and he hurriedly said, "If I take you to the emerald storage place right now..."

"Is it possible to arrive within an hour? Your lover is turning into a zombie, and it will take two hours at most to recover. It takes time for me to absorb emeralds, so the drive must not exceed an hour at most." I said: "Besides, your How many emerald reserves are there? Is it enough to exchange for a zombie antidote? If not, this trip is just a waste of money.”

"Enough, definitely enough!" She nodded vigorously, but her face was full of despair: "It's just a car ride..."

"If I can fix that," I said, "how can I be sure you'll keep your word?"

"You mean..."

"I do have a way to make up for the energy gap. I try to get the antidote first, but you also understand that if you want to prevent your lover from turning into a zombie, you have to inject him first. But how do you guarantee that you will inject the antidote?" After that, you two won't turn your back on anyone?"

This sentence is actually a white question, there is a curtain, and the hiding place of the emerald can be seen at a glance, and the information I want is equivalent to something in my pocket. I did this to test her heart and see if she is ungrateful. people.

"It's very easy." She Matsushita said thoughtfully, "After the zombie antidote is exchanged, you don't have to use it immediately, just wait until the last moment to inject Ah Lei...my lover. Before that, I will take you to Jade I don’t dare to lie about the location where Ah Lei is a hostage.”

After panting, he said again: "After injecting the antidote, we are halfway, if I deliberately change the road, you will immediately find out... Even if I have some bad intentions and deliberately took the wrong road from the beginning, you can still take us I was thrown off the car, my lover was still in a coma, I didn't have much strength, and there was no room for resistance at all..."

Speaking of this, the sepak takraw ball disintegrated in an uproar, her physical strength seemed to have reached its limit, and she could no longer maintain the output of abilities.

"If you don't believe me, you can leave now. I've exhausted all my strength and can't deal with those zombies anymore." She said with a weak smile, "The dead are absolutely silent, so you don't have to worry at all."

"...She lied." Mu whispered: "She wants you to believe, don't leave."

"It's not a lie, it's a theory against one's conscience," I said.

He's my biggest lie detector when he's around.

Mu Mu looked puzzled, unable to tell what was the difference.

"Even if you handed the jade to me," I continued to say to the supernatural woman, "then how can I tell the truth from your information?"

"I can swear on my life." She gasped, "Of course, you can believe it or not."

I pondered, this means the same as free testimony, without any evidence.Of course, there is a veil, and there is no possibility of hiding a lie. I did this because I also wanted to see her reaction.

Sure enough, she looked anxious, but her expression was firm.

"So, there is one last question." I said, "How to ensure that your lover won't reveal my affairs after waking up?"

"He will never tell." She vowed: "He is an orphan, has no father and no mother, and his relatives are all top-notch. There was a caregiver on the way, and later because he got along well with a few people inside, he dragged me to join... Although he is a bit stupid, at least he has one advantage, that is, he is grateful. You saved his life, He will spring up in return."

It is not important to be able to reciprocate, it is important to be able to keep one's mouth shut.

"Except for the previous statement against her will, what she said was from the bottom of her heart, right?" I asked without a trace.

Mu nodded.

"Are you going to help them?"

"Since it's from the bottom of my heart, why not help me?" I asked back.

***

After helping the powerless female superhuman into the car, the next step was to move the strong man into the back seat.

Turning around, the burly body was already floating in the air, as if being pushed by invisible hands, it floated all the way to the car seat.

Needless to say, this must be Mu's masterpiece.

He sat on the side seat, turned slightly sideways, and looked at me innocently.

Seeing him like this, I swallowed back words such as "too much burden on the body". After all, in my conscience, with my body, it is really heavy physical work to carry a big man into the car.

The female supernatural being who couldn't help at all looked at me apologetically. She wanted to do something, but the stretched vine collapsed in a few seconds with a headache, and finally she could only stare aside.

I signaled her to take a good rest, don't be too forceful, and placed both of them in the back seat before walking towards the group of zombies.

In fact, it is only a little short of exchanging energy for the zombie antidote, but I don't want to squeeze myself out for the sake of unknown threatening strangers.

Putting all eggs in the same basket is never a good idea. If I hadn't been sure that the supernatural woman was the same on the outside, and that the lost energy could be replenished quickly, I wouldn't be willing to take big risks and waste my money on fishing.