One Hundred Thousand Reasons For Krypton Gold

bang——

The buildings around the square collapsed, and amid the billowing dust, a figure rushed out of the ruins extremely quickly.

The zombies that hadn't had time to surround them outside didn't see the people clearly, and were buried under the collapsed building in a blink of an eye.

…

Fu Mingzhen took Ling Qiong back to the tall building, his face was not tired at all, and he didn't even pant.

Ling Qiong clutched her chest, stood in front of the French window, and looked down.

The buildings in the square collapsed one after another, and the gunshots could no longer be heard, only the roar of the surrounding zombies remained.

Those zombies didn't care whether it would collapse again or not, and crawled along the ruins.

It is densely packed, and it makes the scalp numb just looking at it.

so close……

Those buildings suddenly started to collapse for no reason.

But if it weren't for this, they probably wouldn't be able to get out now.

This is the power of kryptonite...

Ling Qiong opened the illustration book to take a look.

[Fierce] That card has been flipped over.

Fu Mingzhen was dressed in white and stood on top of the ruins.

The twilight fell around him, casting a faint halo, as if a god had descended into the world.

Ling Qiong turned off the illustrated book and turned to look at Fu Mingzhen.

Fu Mingzhen was walking towards her, that face coincided with the face on the illustrated book, Ling Qiong couldn't help swallowing.

Fu Mingzhen stood in front of her, raised his hand to straighten her hair that was blown by the wind, and then looked down.

The square is too far away to see the specific situation there.

But sporadic gunshots can be heard occasionally, proving that there are still people inside.

"Who are those people?" Those who attacked them just now were dressed completely differently from Wen Xiuyang's team.

Fu Mingzhen tilted his head, his gaze fell on her.

After a minute, Fu Mingzhen turned around and left again.

Lingqiong: "???"

Fu Mingzhen came back a few minutes later. He held two sets of clothes in his hand and spread them out in front of Ling Qiong, as if asking her which one she wanted.

Ling Qiong: "..."

No, is this appropriate?

Outside……

Ling Qiong chose the one with better color without hesitation.

Fu Mingzhen threw away the other set and dragged her to change.

Lingqiong: "???"

With a sullen face, Fu Mingzhen changed it for her by himself.

Before the word 'stimulation' flashed through Ling Qiong's mind, she realized that Fu Mingzhen completely regarded her as a 'cub' and had no other intentions.

Fu Mingzhen unbuttoned her coat and found that there was still a small vest inside. He paused slightly and stared at it suspiciously for a few seconds.

After a while, Fu Mingzhen dug out from nowhere the vest that hadn't been removed.

Fu Mingzhen changed her into a vest with a serious face.

Ling Qiong numbly let him toss about, anyway, she is just a big doll now.

Fu Mingzhen changed into the vest, held her arm, and suddenly lowered his head.

Fu Mingzhen's lips were very cold, and when they touched her somewhat hot skin, there was a feeling of icy comfort.

The pain that spread from the wound gradually disappeared.

…

"Can you purify the virus?" Ling Qiong asked curiously, looking at Fu Mingzhen who was helping her to dress.

Fu Mingzhen shook his head, and lowered his head to button her.

"Then why doesn't it hurt?"

This question could not be answered by nodding or shaking his head, so Fu Mingzhen remained silent.

When changing pants, Lingqiong decided to do it by herself.

Fu Mingzhen probably felt a little disappointed that the 'cub' was able to change by himself and robbed him of his job.

Lingqiong didn't look at him, and quickly changed her pants.

"They are so close, will they come here?"

Fu Mingzhen shook his head to express no.

Fu Mingzhen didn't even bother to pay attention to that side, and went to the side to toss about other things.

Ling Qiong: "..."

Ling Qiong remembered the corpse of the zombie king in her backpack, and Fu Mingzhen took it out.

Fu Mingzhen was not at all curious about where she put the corpse, and dragged the corpse to the next room.

Ling Qiong went out to take a look. The room was also very spacious, with some machines and utensils inside, like a laboratory.

"what are you up to?"

- anatomy

"Are you studying the zombie king?" Lingqiong was curious, "Are you planning to make an antidote?"

Fu Mingzhen's purpose didn't seem to be this, he looked at Lingqiong and said nothing.

…

Ling Qiong had no interest in Fu Mingzhen's dissection of the zombie king, so she watched by the French window. Those zombies crawled on the ruins like moving ants.

Perhaps Fu Mingzhen was afraid that she would not be able to see, so he did not know where to find a telescope for her.

After a while, he dragged the sofa over for her.

Ling Qiong: "..."

It is completely in line with the process of raising cubs!

It was almost dark, but the zombies did not disperse, and were still wandering around the ruins.

Ling Qiong was nestled on the sofa, her stomach growling with hunger, so she got up to look for Fu Mingzhen.

"I'm hungry."

Fu Mingzhen was in front of the zombie king's corpse, when he heard Ling Qiong say that he was hungry, he immediately put down the tools in his hand, washed his hands, took off his clothes, got up and went to the kitchen.

The food truck was rolled out again.

The corner of Lingqiong's mouth twitched: "I won't eat this."

Fu Mingzhen tilted his head in doubt, and pointed at her arm.

"I want to eat food that humans eat." Lingqiong slowed down, "I don't want to eat these."

Fu Mingzhen's expression was slightly depressed, and he pushed the dining car back.

He stretched out his hand towards Lingqiong.

Ling Qiong couldn't figure out what he wanted to do, so he handed him his hand hesitantly.

Fu Mingzhen took her hand, pulled her over, and led her out.

Fu Mingzhen led her down the stairs to the lower floor, and began to search room by room.

He found something and showed it to Lingqiong.

Seeing that she didn't want it, I continued to look for the next one.

Ling Qiong didn't find anything to eat, but she did find a few sets of small skirts hanging in the dust bag and the brand hadn't been removed.

Ling Qiong was about to be taken away, but Fu Mingzhen had no objection, and took the initiative to help her find something to pack and carried it in his hand.

The more Lingqiong looked at her, the more she felt that her cub was cute.

"Are there no zombies in this building?" Ling Qiong walked up two floors without encountering any danger.

Fu Mingzhen shook his head, saying no, it was safe.

"Then do you feel lonely and afraid to stay here alone?" There is not even a zombie to accompany him, so pitiful.

Fu Mingzhen probably didn't know what it meant to be lonely and afraid, so he looked at her blankly.

Ling Qiong touched her cub's head distressedly, leaned over and kissed him on the cheek, "I will be with you from now on, you won't be alone."

Fu Mingzhen rubbed the place where she kissed with the back of his hand, slowly leaned over, imitating her, and kissed her on the cheek.

The man's lips were cold and fell on her cheeks, dispelling some sultry dryness.

He just touched it a little, and his lips left.

Ling Qiong couldn't help but frowned.

"Cuckoo..."

Stomach growling loudly.

Ling Qiong held her stomach, and Fu Mingzhen led her to continue searching for supplies.

It's full of hotel rooms, mostly empty.

I found some below, but many of them were inedible, so I managed to find something to feed Lingqiong.

…

As the saying goes, going down is easier than going up.

It's easy to get down from the building, but if you want to climb up a building with hundreds of floors, it will be fatal.