Doomsday adaptation plot

When they came outside, there was a row of people squatting in front of the tank, and there were obvious marks of firing on the surrounding walls and ground.Ye Zixin looked at the group of squatting people, resisting the urge to stab them to death one by one, went up and kicked each of them in the buttocks. "You should shoot these scumbags to death."

Mu Zhiheng jumped out of the tank and shrugged: "If I saw it earlier... I would definitely aim at their heads."

"Okay, boss, don't be angry, there are a lot of scum, if they dare to do evil, it's not too late to kill them." Zhou Qi also jumped down from above, and rushed directly to Ye Zixin, wanting to go Rubbing on his body, the way of comforting is quite like a child acting like a baby.It was only when he rushed forward that he realized that Ye Zixin's hand had never been separated from Tang Shu's. Zhou Qi paused for a moment and his expression became thoughtful.

Ye Zixin followed his gaze, only to realize that she and Tang Shu had been holding hands, and for some reason suddenly felt uncomfortable.Before his cheeks got hot, he pulled his hand out.

Tang Shu subconsciously moved his fingers, and then quickly let go.He had a hunch that something was wrong, he had never felt this way before, but he couldn't tell why.

Fortunately, Xu Xiucheng and Zhuang Su also quickly walked out together, followed by his only two remaining subordinates, interrupting Tang Shu's unresolved thoughts.

Zhuang Su walked directly in front of Tang Shu and said, "I want to stay in City F for two more days and persuade the survivors to leave together."

This is a matter of course, and naturally Tang Shu would not object, so he nodded immediately and said, "Yes."

Zhuang Su's tense mood relaxed, and he suddenly felt exhausted like never before: "It's not easy to live here, I still have a villa on the edge of the city, and it's been cleaned up there, why don't we settle down there first? "

"Well, let's go." Tang Shu walked back two steps and added: "Let's take a day off today, and then go to resettle the survivors tomorrow. Mu Zhiheng, you go with them."

Mu Zhiheng smiled, always felt that his boss had become more humane: "Yes."

Zhuang Su said sincerely: "Thank you." After he finished speaking, he glanced at the people squatting on the ground, with hatred in his expression: "What about these people."

Tang Shu frowned, and said directly, "Let them fend for themselves." After everyone evacuated, the consequences of those who were left to fend for themselves were out of his consideration.

Zhuang Su's villa was built in a villa area on the outskirts of the city, and the environment is not bad. Some time ago, Zhuang Su had brought people to clean up the place, and originally planned to move the headquarters of Beicheng here after a while.

"I bought this place after I returned to City F. At that time, these villas had just been built and there were basically no households. Naturally, there were not many zombies in them. It was just a little bit of effort to clean up the mutated plants."

Zhuang Su opened the door as he spoke, probably because it was too late to decorate, the whole villa looked very empty and clean, with only the simplest furnishings, and the walls still smelled like they had just been painted.

Tang Shu took a look and said, "Not bad." He never hesitated to praise his people.

Zhou Qi was the first to jump out and asked, "Boss, can I pick a house at random? Apply to live alone!"

Knowing that Zhou Qi was going to play with his machines again, Tang Shu quickly responded, "Yes."

"Great!" Zhou Qi directly grabbed Gu Junyan who had been following Tang Shu, and dragged him to the second floor regardless of whether he liked it or not. He chose a room at random and rushed in. There was no way anyone would let him All the equipment are in Gu Junyan's space.

Ye Zixin yawned casually, and was about to drag the old housekeeper to choose a room to rest at random, but Tang Shu stopped him before he could take two steps: "Come with me."

After he finished speaking, he didn't wait for Ye Zixin to object, he directly led the people to choose a room upstairs and walked in, closing the door behind him.

Mu Zhiheng, who was left behind to arrange accommodation for other people, looked at the closed door and rubbed his chin thoughtfully, "I always feel like I know something by accident."

Lan Zhiqiu was walking towards Zhou Qi's room, when he heard the words, he turned around and said slowly: "You know too much..."

"What did you call me here to say?" Ye Zixin leaned against the door with a displeased expression on his face.The disgusting feeling from the heart hasn't been fully vented yet, so it's no wonder he feels irritable.

"Hmm..." Tang Shu also saw that he was in a bad mood, so he pulled him over, but he didn't know how to persuade people. After thinking for a while, he said, "You asked me about Wu Jian the other day..."

"Oh, I forgot to tell you about it." Ye Zixin patted his head. At that time, he had just comprehended the shape of the sword, and he was eager to understand it so he didn't tell Tang Shu about it. What happened later was too much. He simply forgot about it.He didn't remember it until Tang Shu mentioned it.Immediately, he explained to Tang Shu the three different realms of sword shape, sword intent, and sword energy.

Tang Shu thought for a moment after hearing the words: "It means that we are still at the bottom of the sword cultivator, and we have just touched the threshold."

When it came to this question, Ye Zixin immediately changed into a look of grief and indignation, feeling quite deceived: "That's what it means."

Tang Shu said word by word with a straight face: "Cultivating immortals is not suitable. It can't be achieved overnight. We still have hundreds or thousands of years."

Ye Zixin couldn't help laughing: "Why are you so domineering when negotiating, but so awkward when you usually speak?"

Tang Shu's face turned black from being choked, he would say who these things are for! ...

Ye Zixin was taken aback after he finished speaking, when did he start talking so casually with Tang Shu, no longer afraid that he would KO him with one move?Ye Zixin rubbed his nose in embarrassment and thought for a while, "If it's all right, I'll go first."

Tang Shu gave a "huh" with a straight expression on his face, which was his approval.

So Ye Zixin opened the door with an even weirder expression and left.

In the lobby on the first floor, only Mu Zhiheng was sitting there, reading a pre-apocalyptic newspaper in his hand rather leisurely.

Ye Zixin leaned over to take a look, no matter how familiar he looked: "How many times have you read this?"

Mu Zhiheng hesitated for a moment, and said uncertainly: "Ten times? Dozens of times?"

Did you really fail to memorize it after watching it dozens of times? "Do you dare to change it?"

"That has to be read." Mu Zhiheng folded up the newspaper and put it aside. "What's the matter?"

Ye Zixin closed his eyes, quickly took out a hundred or so books from the space, and piled them all in front of Mu Zhiheng: "Choose one and read it."

Mu Zhiheng took a look at each of the books, and found everything from encyclopedias to animal worlds: "Are you planning to open a library after the end of the world? Or open a bookstore? At that time, books before the end of the world should sell well !"

Ye Zixin coughed, he would never say that he once stuffed half of the bookstore's books into the space, if he was not afraid of not having enough space, he might have emptied the entire bookstore. "Which room do I live in?"

"Aren't you living with the boss?" Mu Zhiheng picked out a history book and flipped through two pages. "Lend me this book, and put the rest away."

Ye Zixin dug his ears: "Wait a minute, I don't think I heard clearly what you just said."

Mu Zhiheng shook the book in his hand: "Lend me this one."

Ye Zixin frowned: "I mean the last sentence."

"You share a room with the boss." Mu Zhiheng smiled, and explained quite understandingly: "Other than that, all the rooms are full."

Ye Zixin took a deep breath, thinking that he should still be able to save himself: "Master...no, shouldn't the boss live in a room by himself?"

"There are too many people to live in." Mu Zhiheng raised his eyebrows: "And you guys went up together from the beginning, I thought it was a default to live in the same room."

Ye Zixin didn't know what expression to make, so he said blankly, "Which room does Uncle Hua live in?"

Mu Zhiheng pointed to the room on the left on the first floor: "Uncle Hua and Sun Yi live in one room. I'm too tired these two days, so I should have already fallen asleep. Do you have anything to do with him?"

"No, it's fine." Ye Zixin mechanically shook his head and went straight up the stairs. It's not like he never lived with Tang Shu under the cliff, so there's nothing awkward about it... right?You can't let him sleep on the sofa downstairs...

Tang Shu was already sitting on the bed, ready to meditate, but Ye Zixin went out for a walk and came back. "Is there something wrong?"

Ye Zixin opened his mouth and felt that he couldn't say that I want to share a room with you, so he pointed to himself and then to the only big bed in the room where Tang Shu was sitting, without realizing it at all. The action looks like it is recommending a pillow seat.

Tang Shu looked at Ye Zixin silently, completely unable to understand his art of using actions instead of words, it's really...too profound!

Ye Zixin resolutely gave up communicating, walked directly to Tang Shu's side, took out a clean quilt from the space and wrapped herself in it: "Sleep."

Tang Shu's facial expression cracked, he hesitated between pulling the person buried under the quilt and throwing it out or leaving it alone, and finally asked: "Are you sure you didn't go to the wrong room?"

"This question should be asked to your most capable assistant, Mr. He arranged the room." Since Ye Zixin also buried his head in the quilt, his voice sounded a little muffled.

Tang Shu quickly understood who did it. He never sleeps in the same bed as anyone else, but this time he did not raise any objections, and acquiesced to let Ye Zixin sleep next to him.

It's a pity that less than an hour later, the two regretted the decision to choose this room at the same time... The five senses of people who cultivate immortals are far superior to ordinary people, and a wall is far from soundproof, so they can hear clearly. The voices of Xu Xiucheng and Zhuang Su next door...

Ye Zixin lifted the quilt abruptly and sat up from the bed. Although it was a rare time to rest, although you have gone through many hardships to finally get married, although you have never had the opportunity to communicate in depth after establishing your relationship...

But is it really okay for you to do such harmonious things while it’s still daylight?Will it go too fast!He soon discovered that Tang Shu was also sitting beside him with his eyes wide open. When the two looked at each other, they clearly saw embarrassment in each other's eyes...

Ye Zixin coughed, looking for something to say: "That..." Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by a clear ambiguous voice from the next door.

"Damn it..." Ye Zixin finished gritting his teeth, took out "Pure Heart Technique" from the space and threw it to Tang Shu without thinking, then turned his back and meditated by himself.I think after he inexplicably crossed over to this world... Even the Five Fingers girl hasn't moved for a long time...

Tang Shu silently caught the bamboo slip that almost hit his face, feeling a little more joyful in his heart for some reason.This kind of mood suddenly changed because of someone seems to be not bad...

The author has something to say:

Ye Zixin gritted his teeth: "Bai Ri Xuan Yin..."

Zhuang Su hugged his wife and said: If you have the ability, you can announce it...

Being kicked away by Xu Xiucheng, Ye Zixin left: I suddenly felt that it would be good to be one, we can still make do with it O(∩_∩)O

Tang Shu: ...

Zhuang Su: ...