I heard I'm an NPC

"Bah! Gu Nai, what did you give me to eat?"

The young man laughed loudly: "Look at how fat you are, eat less chocolate! Don't you want to win by tonnage in a duel?"

Gu Qinghe puffed up her face and said nothing, she was different from others, she was weak and mediocre.She is always the one who loses.

All this made her breathless, and every time this happened, she would want to eat crazily, and she could eat a lot, the sweeter the better.

As a result, the gap between her and the peers around her grew wider and wider, and finally reached the point where it could not be bridged.

"I heard a word recently," Gu Qinghe twisted his clothes and said "the catfish effect."

Gu Nai listened to her in silence.

"Papa said that the weak are not qualified to be catfish."

Gu Qinghe looked at him and said, "I'm a catfish, and I'm still an unqualified catfish."

Gu Nai didn't answer her words: "I heard you were in a relationship at school?"

Gu Qinghe shook his head: "You heard it too late."

Gu Nai was silent for a moment, then asked again: "Then, are you really not good at anything?"

Gu Qinghe shook his head, his eyes gradually filled with blurred things: "I can't win if I don't do well."

"Maybe, I was wronged. Everyone has supernatural powers, but I don't."

"If one day I also awaken the ability, it must be, the most useless."

"I don't deserve the surname Gu."

She couldn't bear it anymore and completely gave up on herself.

Gu Nai said, "I'll tell you a secret."

Gu Qinghe looked at him curiously.However, Gu Nai didn't say anything, but silently gestured a few times on her hand.

Gu Qinghe was gradually confused, and then was filled with shock.

He said he didn't listen either.

Later, she was sent away and never saw any of them again.

I haven't seen Gu Nai either.

Everyone's life is independent, everyone has their own way of living, no one is right or wrong, and there is no need to cater to it.

Of course, she never saw Wei Mu again.

That youthful regret was finally buried behind time forever along with her chaotic and involuntary first half of her life, pulled farther and farther away, and could never be retrieved.

She thought that the rest of her life would continue on the track she liked.However, this change did not make her get what she wanted.

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"Are you crazy? Why are you going to Beichun City? Don't you know how dangerous it is?"

Jing Chi was silent.

Not so long ago, he was just an ordinary guy trying desperately to survive this apocalyptic disaster.Even now, for him, survival is still his top priority.

Since when did his state of mind change?

Maybe it was when he opened the retreat for the first time; maybe it was when Gu Qinghe told him that he was the military's rescue weapon; maybe it was when he saw No. 8 who was almost exactly like him.

No one will assign him tasks, no one will direct him.But he was born with a mission from the beginning.

He wants to save people.

The more dangerous places are, the more they need to be rescued.

"I'm going."

Gu Qinghe spoke suddenly.

She woke up.

"I want to see them."

Her voice is very soft, and she can dissipate with a breath.

Originally, she had lost a lot of blood, but this time she suffered from both internal and external injuries, which was not as severe as last time.And she was exposed outside without any protection for who knows how long.If this is an ordinary person, he should be transformed into a dead body.

"I'm not dead yet, I haven't cheated on my corpse, and I haven't changed my corpse."

Zha Shile pursed her lips and turned her head to the side.

Gu Qinghe had difficulty breathing, and his body felt hot and cold.She had received two injections of vaccines, but the effectiveness of the vaccine is based on blood cells to fully exert its effectiveness.She lost too much blood, and sooner or later she was bound to die.

She began to think about it: "When we went to Beichun City, I was not in the same car as them. I want them to be safe as soon as possible..."

"...I would have been with them if I knew it earlier. Originally, I didn't stay with them for long."

She narrowed her eyes and smiled silently.Then he looked at Jing Chi and said, "If it's convenient, find a way to get me to Beichun City after I die."

It's okay if the infection turns into a 'higher' species of this world after death.

Soon, she fell asleep again.

Dongning City is far away from Beichun City, and it is impossible for them to arrive overnight.And the night environment is bad, and the road can't be seen clearly.

Suddenly, the car slowed down.

"what happened?"

Zha Shile's lips trembled a little.

The car was driven onto the ice!

"It's okay, just drive slowly."

With such a cold temperature, the ice surface has already been frozen tightly and has a strong load-bearing capacity.But just in case, they decided not to go any further.

The icy and snowy road was very slippery, so they made a big circle, and finally walked towards the periphery gradually.

Suddenly, the car veered and got stuck.Zha Shile stepped on the accelerator again, but the car sank even more seriously.

Jing Chi opened the car door, and with the help of the dim lights in the car, he found that deep cracks had appeared on the ice surface under the car.

"get off!"

In the middle of the night, the visible range was less than five meters.Cold wind, ice and snow, viruses, any one of them may become the murderer that caused them to lose their lives.

Why is there a hole here?

Jing Chi took another look, and saw artificial traces where the wheels were not crushed.

——In other words, there was someone near here not long ago?

"There should be a place to hide near here."

Zha Shile shook her head: "No one, nothing."

That is, there is still a distance.Or, the ice-cutters are gone.

As soon as Jing Chi picked up Gu Qinghe, the ice surface under his feet cracked densely in an instant.He could only place her on the ice, lower his center of gravity, pull her, and slowly move to the side.

But as he moved, along the way, the ice surface also made cracking sounds.

Zha Shile and Wei Mu's side is also not good, they only have one supply bag left, as long as they carry it back, they will definitely have to work hard, and the ice surface will shatter faster than Jing Chi's side.So they can only put the bag on the ground and drag it forward slowly.

In order to spread the weight of the ice, they were forced to spread out, and they could no longer see each other when they walked to the back.

Fortunately, they still had the walkie-talkie that they had brought out from Karasa. They hadn't used it much since they put it on their bodies, and it was only at this moment that they really came in handy.

The four reunited.After brushing away the snow, you can see that they are still on the ice.

It took so long to walk on the ice.

"Let's find them separately."

The four of them gave up the two directions they had walked in and walked in the other two directions, gradually sinking into the dense fog in the middle of the night.

Zha Shile and Wei Mu's side should be smoother. One of them can sense and detect, and the other can dispel the dense fog, and then use the night vision binoculars to look at it, which is very convenient.After more than half an hour, they found a small yard as expected.

Standing alone on the snow field, it has been integrated with it, and it is almost difficult to distinguish it.

The two immediately contacted Jing Chi, but they called him several times in a row, but there was no response.

The cold wind blew, and the two of them felt a chill instantly.

There is no one in the small courtyard, so where is the person who dug the hole?Or, what about sick corpses?

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Jing Chi walked a long distance with Gu Qinghe on his back. He walked faster, and the weight on his back did not affect his actions.He is like a grain of sand falling into the sea, in the mist of night, not knowing the way forward, and also forgetting the way back.

Suddenly his foot slipped, and Gu Qinghe rolled down directly.

He searched along the vicinity only to find that he had reached the edge of a steep slope, and Gu Qinghe rolled along the slope to nowhere.

He slid down the shallow traces, but the slope seemed to have no end, no matter what, he could not reach the bottom.

"Gu Qinghe!"

It was so high that falling could kill her.She was still in a coma, unable to make a sound.

At this moment, he realized that he had finally reached the bottom of the slope, and there happened to be a person parked there.He immediately went up to turn the person over, but the moment he touched him he knew that this person was definitely not Gu Qinghe.

It's a dead man, already frozen.I don't know how long I've been here.

There is no corpse change, so he just died?

Jing Chi turned him completely upside down, the dark environment could not allow him to see the person's face clearly, but with the touch, Jing Chi's heart beat faster and faster.

He felt a very familiar touch and equipment.

——It is no different from No. 8!

Jing Chi took out the satellite phone from his pocket, and with the help of the cold white weak light on the screen, he saw his face clearly—a face that was exactly the same as his own.

There was no protection on his face, his mouth, nose, eyes and eyes were covered with extra frost, and his skin had turned an abnormal color.He has been dead for a long time.

he died.

Jing Chi checked the equipment on his body, except for a signal receiver, everything else was damaged.Obviously, before that, he had experienced a very fierce fight.

9 number.

He is number 9.

Jing Chi stared at him silently for a long time, looking at this dead man who was no different from himself in appearance.

But in fact, they are not even human beings.It's just a bunch of data created to save people.

Looking at him is like looking at yourself.

Jing Chi buried him with snow, and continued to look for Gu Qinghe nearby.

There are also two military leg bags hanging on his body, which contain a lot of things. Since the ability has not expired, at least Gu Qinghe is not dead.

Occasionally, he really wanted to ask about Gu Nai, the person who seemed to have the greatest relationship with him.It is the basis for his appearance.

Heroes are those who make sacrifices to the country and the people.Did those people create themselves with the same vision in the hope that they would be like him?

Number 8 has always called himself Number 0. Number 0 sounds unsatisfactory.

Therefore, there will be numbers 1 to 9, and number 72.

To put it bluntly, I am just a substandard product.

Jing Chi searched back and forth twice along the bottom of the slope. The range of the second trip was much farther than the first one, but there was still no one there. No. 9 died here, and a fresh hole was dug in the ice. No matter how you look at it, this is not a place to stay for a long time. Maybe the person who killed No. 9 is still nearby!