The American strong and miserable villains always want to stick with me [Quick wear]

The woman's long hair was curly, scattered behind her back like seaweed, her eyes gazed affectionately, she looked like a radiant beauty, but standing next to Number Ten, she was a head shorter for no reason.

She was well dressed and even matched well.If a beautiful woman wants to live beautifully in the last days, she must put in more effort than ordinary people. Lin Fanyan can be so flamboyant, so she must not be an easy character to dismiss.

Lin Fangyan tugged on No. [-], narrowed his eyes, and looked at the person carefully.

"Let go of him," Goss said.

Lin Fangyan turned his eyes to look at Goss next to him, and the interest in his eyes became more serious.

She obviously pulled this one, but that one opened her mouth to warn first, and she also showed offended displeasure on her face, as if she took the two of them as one for granted.

What's more interesting is that the person who is replaced by Yue Zong also seems to be used to letting another person be his spokesperson.

This trust and tacit understanding cannot be developed overnight.

Lin Fangyan just wanted to let go, but felt that his hand let go uncontrollably.

She moved her fingers and said with a smile, "It's actually a control ability?"

Goss frowned because of the speed with which she broke free from the control ability, but he didn't care about what kind of ability Lin Fanyan was, so he exposed it first: "You know us."

Lin Fangyan was not surprised by his sharpness at all, smoothed his smooth and shiny hair, and did not deny it: "Yes, I know you guys."

"At first I thought I was mistaken," Lin Fanyan propped his chin, looking back and forth from the faces of Goss and No. [-], "But you two are the only ones who grow up like this and stick together .”

"Let's congratulate No. [-] on his ability awakening first."

Just a few words came out of her mouth lightly, but the amount of information contained in them was not small.

Goss didn't really like the lack of information, nor did he like the guessing game.

He looked up at the insider in front of him, and cut straight to the point: "Would you like to tell us what you know?"

"Of course, if I don't want to, I won't stop you."

Lin Fangyan took out a bunch of keys tied to the little rabbit ring from his pocket, and one of the keys directly caught the eyes of Goss and No. [-]:

It was a crow bird that spread its wings and wanted to fly, and its outstretched feet just made key teeth.

Lin Fanyan picked out the key, and with a look like he was admiring some expensive collection, he introduced it to them in a good mood: "This is the room I kept for you. Believe me, as long as someone knows a little about you, you will be able to There will be thoughts of becoming your enemy."

Her eyes became far away, like recalling an unforgettable time before.

"What is your relationship with us?"

Goss finally asked the question that should have been asked first.

"You guys have helped me a lot, and I've helped you a lot. Logically speaking, neither owes the other." Lin Fangyan's demeanor is very similar to that of a tavern who watches people coming and going with a glass of wine but never leaves the bar. The proprietress, when she laughs now, the air of the world is even more overwhelming, "But I think we are friends."

A true friend in the last days weighs more than a thousand catties.

Goss shook hands with her reassuringly, but Number Ten next to her pursed his lips.

Lin Fangyan's intuition of danger suddenly exploded, and there was no need to search hard, the source of that thick malice was very clear.

"Why do you look at me like this?" Lin Fangyan turned to No. [-], "Do you want to fight?"

Number Ten also had a bad tone: "Goss and I are friends."

The implication is that you are not qualified enough.

Lin Fangyan's eyes widened in shock at first, then he laughed out loud as if he had heard something extremely funny.

"You said you were friends?"

Goss smiled and watched, without intervening in the conversation between the two men.

"I hope we have a unique relationship, so you can't be friends." Ten ordered very forcefully.

Lin Fangyan wiped away the tears of laughter from the corners of his eyes, and said out of breath, "Brother, it's really funny that you lost your memory. What kind of friends are you two?"

She pointed to Goss and herself, "We are friends like this,"

She pointed to Goss and No. [-] again, with her two thumbs sticking together, she made a simple and clear kiss gesture: "You two are called boyfriends, don't touch porcelain friends, understand?"

Boy friend?A boyfriend is a lover, a relationship that is truly unique.

Ten seems to have suddenly figured out why he was unhappy with Goss when he said "we are friends" at some point before. That relationship could not cover their intimacy at all, nor could it show his uniqueness.

but……

"You did it on purpose." Ten turned to Goss with a dangerous look in his eyes. "Obviously you know what our relationship should be."

"I was wronged," Goss raised his hands begging for mercy, blinked his eyes, very innocent, "You lost your memory, and I lost your memory; you said we were friends, and I believed it."

"It's obvious that you don't even let your friends go."

Full of perfect victim style, so that No. [-] can't make use of it.But No. [-] nodded his temple, his eyes were full of "I remember", and he was always ready to turn over old scores.

Lin Fangyan took them to the original residence in Base A, and what they saw was the same curtain as the one in Base A.

Even if you lose your memory, some things are as familiar as imprints on your soul.

This room is quite large, and it should have been chosen by Number Ten before he hated large and empty spaces.

The furniture didn't move much, there were still oddly shaped throw pillows on the sofa, and there were many delicate ornaments. There were a few wilted flowers in the flower pots, but the mutated foxtail in the center was still holding on tenaciously.

There are indeed traces of Goss and No. [-]'s life everywhere in this room.

Lin Fangyan opened the curtains, making the whole room brighter, very suitable for conversation.

"I only know part of what happened to you, and the only ones who really understand that time are you and each other."

The system indicated from the side that it would monitor the fluctuations of the souls of the two at any time, and give stimulation at the right time to make them recall all the past.

"When I first met you, it was the most embarrassing time in my life..."

Following Lin Fangyan's narration, the system also used energy nearby, and that dusty memory seemed to be gently dusted off, gradually revealing its true face.

When Goss first arrived in this world, it was a thriving and peaceful scene.

The system didn't follow, and Goss didn't even have a legal identity, and became a rare black household in the information age.

It happened to be a winter night, and any private room with warm heating would not welcome a penniless black household.

He has no home in this world yet.

Fortunately, his soul strength is high, and his body born in this world is strong enough to wait until tomorrow to find a job that is not too demanding.

However, tonight must find a shelter, right?

The dry cold air filled the nostrils, and the eyes of passers-by would only stay on Goss's face for a moment because of his excellent face, and then turned to his own way home.

Nobody cares about a homeless person on a winter's night agonizing over where to go at night.

Looking at the gradually cloudy sky and the slowly decreasing temperature, Goss did not have the confidence to tell himself that he could survive the endless cold night with the single clothes on his body.

He moved to the nearest shop. Unlike the pale incandescent lights of other shops, the shop used warm yellow lights, which were as obvious as stars, and Goss caught his eye at a glance.

Goss pushed the door and entered, the small wind chime on his head made a crisp sound, and the boss sitting behind the stage who was holding the scissors raised his eyes lightly.

For some reason, the two were taken aback.

"Have I seen you?" asked the boss with a very beautiful face but a cold expression.

"Have I seen you?" Goss, who was still stained with the cold night air, asked back.

The two responded to each other with old-fashioned pick-up words for a round, and they both fell silent and smiled.

If others are here, they will definitely sigh the beautiful scenery when the two laugh.

Goss sat on a chair at random and looked at the room. It was obvious that it was a handicraft store.

The cabinets on both sides contain scale miniature models, including the garage machines that exist in reality, and the cosmic ladder that is obviously imagined. Goss also saw a pair of familiar figures of angels and demons.

Star lights of various shapes hang above the head, just like being in the starry sky.

The sign next to it reads "personal production, no authorization".

His eyes returned to the boss: "What are you doing?"

"As you can see," the boss's scissors opened and closed, and a little bit of debris fell, leaving a regular pattern on the fabric. "We are making personalized fabrics."

"What's the use of this?"

"Can be used as a curtain, some people like personality."

"Me too." Goss blinked, almost explicitly.

"Of course I can accept your commission," the boss stopped and looked at him leisurely, "but what can you pay me?"

The boss seemed to see through Goss' embarrassment that he didn't have a penny.

Goss lowered his voice: "I can give my labor to work for you, and I can also tell you a secret about the world."

"A deal," the boss turned around, "but there is no salary. You can tell the secret now."

"The end of this world will come in a year, and there will be zombies that eat people," Goss deliberately elongated his voice, as if he was telling a ghost story, but he raised his voice immediately, "You don't have to worry too much, I will definitely will protect you."

The boss raised his brows, revealing the evil under his skin: "Why don't I protect you? If I'm not wrong, you have no other place to go tonight except me."

Goss was a little embarrassed, but quickly wavered: "If you are better than me, it's not impossible. I don't want to sleep on the floor."

The boss pointed to the sofa over there: "Please, my prince with thin skin and tender flesh."

Goss spawned the first anchor in this world.

This anchor point belongs to a very childish boss with a cold personality, and he piles up all the things that the boss finds interesting.

However, Goss, who requisitioned this anchor point, naturally added his own traces. He will propose feasible improvement methods to the boss, will compete with the boss for the red cherries that both of them like, and will buy it because of who will buy it tonight. Cai quarreled with the boss for several rounds.

The boss can't speak to him at all.

They purchase according to the plan step by step, spread the information openly and secretly, and quietly build the awareness of "it's good to stock up more things" for neighbors.

They began to take the beautiful handicrafts out of the window and put them in boxes, planning to find a place to bury them.

After the end of the world, there must be a period of turmoil, and the things we care about must be well preserved.

However, these are the stories of Goss and Ten before the end of the world.

The author has something to say:

If it weren't for the end of the world... this world should be a happy cookie!

Number Ten is not that crazy, at best he is a vinegar jar (