One Hundred Thousand Reasons For Krypton Gold

Ling Qiong looked around the room, it was an ordinary living room, the curtains were half open, and faint light came in from the outside.

Ling Qiong walked to the curtain and looked outside.

A sense of shock came to my face.

Outside is a ruined city, and the yellow sand blows in the night wind.

The place where she is now should be a tall building in the city, and most of the surrounding buildings have broken down and collapsed.

So the line of sight is completely unobstructed.

jingle--

Bells sounded from the darkness.

Lingqiong let go of her fingers from the curtain, turned around and looked in the direction of the sound.

Fu Mingzhen pushed a dining car over from the dark, and the bell was an accessory hung on a pendant on the handle of the dining car.

As the dining car moved, the bell rang slowly.

Fu Mingzhen parked the dining car in the middle of the room, walked towards her, passed her, closed the windows ruthlessly, and drew the curtains.

The light in the room was instantly submerged in darkness.

Ling Qiong: "..."

Oh shit.

What is this kid doing! !

Why do you feel scared?

…

In the absence of light, Ling Qiong couldn't see clearly what Fu Mingzhen was doing, and it was even more difficult to judge since he was still walking.

Ling Qiong heard the bell on the dining car, and looked over there, and there was a vague shadow.

Ling Qiong calmed down a bit, and said hesitantly, "Well... why did you bring me here?"

"..."

quiet--

No response.

"are you still there?"

It is still quiet.

Ling Qiong hissed, and walked over there according to his limited memory.

The toe hit a metal object, the bell rang, and then fell silent.

Ling Qiong reached out and touched the cold dining car.

Fu Mingzhen stood there the whole time.

He seemed to know that Ling Qiong was coming, and opened the things on the dining car.

A bloody smell rushed over.

Ling Qiong: "..."

You don't need to look to know how bloody the scene is on the dining car.

Are you serious? !

Does the cub want her to eat, or is he going to turn her into this?

Ling Qiong couldn't help shivering.

Just as the heaven and man were at war in Lingqiong's mind, a cluster of lights suddenly lit up in front of her eyes.

It was a candle, held by the man in his hand.

Ling Qiong didn't see him using a lighter or matches, the candle seemed to ignite spontaneously... fire ability?

With the light, Lingqiong could also see clearly what was on the dining car.

Pretty much what she thought.

I don't know what kind of meat it is, it's fresh.

Fu Mingzhen's intention was obvious, it was for her to eat.

Ling Qiong took a step back, with disgust written all over her face, "I don't want to eat this."

The man holding the candle tilted his head, his pure black eyes seemed to be stained with confusion.

Ling Qiong was so cute by the contrast that she even ignored the blood on the dining car.

"Can you...can talk?" Lingqiong asked tentatively.

Fu Mingzhen didn't know whether he didn't understand or understood, and didn't know how to answer her, so he pushed the dining car towards her again.

"I don't want to eat this." Ling Qiong frowned, but her voice was soft, "I don't like it."

Fu Mingzhen seemed to understand this time, put the candle aside, pushed the dining car and left.

That lonely figure seemed like Lingqiong had done something too much.

Lingqiong: "..." How could I still be wrong?

Ling Qiong followed him, but at the door, Fu Mingzhen closed the door mercilessly.

She also heard the sound of the lock being locked.

Ling Qiong: "..."

Good day dog!

Ling Qiong pulled it down, making sure it was locked.

There is only one window, and it is a hundred floors above the ground, even if she...

etc! Wind ability...

Can Dad use the wind ability to fly down?

【Kiss, it is recommended to draw a card~】

Smoke, smoke, smoke a ghost!

[But even if you go down, it's useless. 】

Ling Qiong was discouraged and turned back to the room.

What's the use of her going down.

The cub is still here.

So this time the cub wants to play captivity?

It's quite exciting to think about it.

…

The candle burned out, the sky gradually turned white, and the light poured in, falling on the girl on the bed.

The room was surprisingly clean, even the bed and bedding had a fresh smell.

So Lingqiong slept comfortably.

Ling Qiong woke up and lay on the bed, tossing and turning boredly.

In the end, it was really boring, so I decided to draw a card.

After all, the money earned from the ATM is not yet used.

There is nothing to buy in this world, only for the cubs to spend.

A few minutes after Lingqiong got the card, she heard the sound of the door opening, sat up from the bed, and looked towards the door.

Fu Mingzhen opened the door and came in from the outside.

The light was good at this time, and Ling Qiong could see his appearance clearly.

His skin was too pale, but his face was so beautiful that he didn't look stiff and scary.

Fu Mingzhen pushed the bell-hanging dining car in last night and stared at her intently.

Ling Qiong looked at the covered plates on the dining car, feeling a little frightened for a moment.

This is another surprise for Dad!

Seeing that she was not moving, Fu Mingzhen took the initiative to lift the lid.

as expected.

Ling Qiong shook her head in horror, "I won't eat."

Fu Mingzhen tilted his head to look at her for a while, his eyes moved back and forth between her body and the things on the plate.

"I'm human, I can't eat this." Lingqiong continued: "I need human food."

Fu Mingzhen changed the cover back, and the bloody smell was much less.

He didn't push the dining car away like yesterday.

Instead, he walked around the dining car, walked to the bed, bent down and held her wrist, and his sleeve was pushed up by him, revealing the wound on his arm.

The weather was very hot, and the area around the wound was clean, but a little inflamed and swollen.

It just lay across her arm, looking a bit hideous.

Ling Qiong also looked down at the wound.

Fu Mingzhen should be a zombie, because she was bitten, so he regarded himself as the same kind?

Ling Qiong was wondering, and suddenly felt a cold, wet feeling on her arm.

Ling Qiong's scalp was slightly numb, and her distracted eyes focused on the person in front of her.

Cub... what are you doing! ! !

Ling Qiong wanted to withdraw her arm, but Fu Mingzhen was so strong that it took him almost a minute to let go.

Ling Qiong: "..."

I don't know if it's an illusion, but it doesn't seem to hurt that much.

Can zombie saliva heal zombie bites?

Lingqiong had a strange expression on her face, and she clutched her arms, "Are you a human or a zombie?"

Fu Mingzhen reached out and touched her wound.

Lingqiong: "??"

what does it mean?

Dad doesn't understand! !

Fu Mingzhen touched the wound again, then pointed at the dining car.

Ling Qiong was silent for a few seconds, and said: "You mean, I need to eat those things to heal my injury?" No way! !

Fu Mingzhen obviously didn't mean that.

Lingqiong continued to guess: "Do you think I am your kind?"

Fu Mingzhen shook his head, then nodded after a while.

Forced to become the same kind of Ling Qiong: "..."

She hasn't mutated yet! !

Dad is still alive! !

Seeing that Ling Qiong didn't understand, Fu Mingzhen suddenly bent down and picked her up, and Ling Qiong subconsciously put her arms around his neck.

Fu Mingzhen didn't smell like a zombie at all.

Could it be some strange disease?