One Hundred Thousand Reasons For Krypton Gold

It was already dark when Ling Qiong and Fu Mingzhen returned to City C.

A safe passage was cleared in and out of the city, surrounded by a high wall built by the supernatural powers, just in time to stop the zombies.

The base is very lively, but it is extremely deserted near the tall buildings.

The high-rise building was a temporary base before, but after the expansion, everyone moved out from here.

After all, Fu Mingzhen didn't really like to see them use this place.

They are under Fu Mingzhen's nose every day, and they are under a lot of pressure.

Fu Mingzhen opened the car door and carried Ling Qiong down.

"Mr. Fu, Xiaoyu, you are back." Meng Jin came out of the building, "waiting for you for a long time."

Ling Qiong stepped on the ground, with her fingers in Fu Mingzhen's palm, like a noble princess, "What's wrong?"

Meng Jin: "Nothing, just give you something."

Meng Jin pointed to the box behind.

There are some supplies and some clothes in it.

Fu Mingzhen doesn't need it, but Ling Qiong needs it.

So I will send some to her every now and then.

Although Lingqiong doesn't seem to need it very much.

But it's also a thought.

After Meng Jin left, Fu Mingzhen carried Lingqiong upstairs.

Tall buildings now have electricity and access to elevators.

But Fu Mingzhen prefers to take her up the stairs, carry her on his back, or carry her up.

…

Ling Qiong ate something and asked Fu Mingzhen to bathe her with water.

Fu Mingzhen is very skilled at bathing the cubs.

Ling Qiong was lying in the bathtub, enjoying Fu Mingzhen's scrubbing service, chatting with him casually.

Fu Mingzhen couldn't speak, so it was more like Lingqiong talking to herself.

Ling Qiong suddenly supported the side of the bathtub, sat up, and the water splashed, "Brother, do you want to take a bath together?"

Fu Mingzhen shook his head and refused expressionlessly.

Ling Qiong frowned, "But I want to wash with my brother."

Fu Mingzhen tilted his head to express his puzzlement.

"You come in, I'll tell you." Ling Qiong moved away a little, smiling obediently, with a little charm in her innocence.

Fu Mingzhen got up, took a clean towel, picked up Lingqiong and wrapped it up.

Ling Qiong: "..."

Eliminate!

A cub who can't speak is really difficult to deal with!

[Kiss, do you want to draw a card? The mandarin duck bath is not a dream~] Shining's shy voice sounded, bewitching Lingqiong to draw a card.

Where cool is not cool.

Dad doesn't smoke!

roll!

[…] Shining thinks it can be rescued, 【Dear, what's the matter? Different places have different happiness~]

hehe.

After Lingqiong finished hehe, he ignored it.

…

The people at the base had to go out to catch mutated animals, and Lingqiong didn't have to worry about contributing points.

At the beginning, Fu Mingzhen was in charge of making those medicines, but Ling Qiong learned from the side for a while, and was able to make them by herself.

The joy of raising cubs is raising them yourself.

[…] Shame on you! !

Who was the one who squeezed the cubs before?

Is it a ghost?

There was nowhere to spend Lingqiong's contribution points, so they basically fell into the card pool, and it was considered a happy and unrestrained life.

On this day, Ling Qiong accompanied Fu Mingzhen to the laboratory.

Too bored to wait, she went to the nearby trading market to see if there were any new dresses.

As soon as I arrived near the trading market, I saw a group of people gathered together.

"What are you doing?" Ling Qiong asked the surrounding onlookers.

The spectators focused on it, and didn't look at who was asking the question, "Someone picked someone up outside, it seems to be Yang Jian."

Yang Jian?

the name...

Ling Qiong thought for two seconds, and matched Yang Jian with someone.

Isn't this the culprit who messed with the original owner?

Yang Jian ran away from the base last time.

But he didn't meet an infected person like the original owner, so naturally nothing happened.

It doesn't look too good.

Yang Jian did a lot of things at the base last time, and his face is familiar to everyone.

So when he appeared, he was surrounded by people.

The patrol team from the base quickly came over, confirmed Yang Jian's identity, and dragged him away.

According to the rules of the base, it is estimated that Yang Jian was either driven away, or...

Ling Qiong was about to leave, but there was a sudden commotion over there.

"ah……"

"Don't come here!" Yang Jian unknowingly released the patrol team's restraint, and held a member of the patrol team hostage.

The people around were shocked and retreated one after another.

Yang Jian: "Don't move, just stand there, or I'll kill him!"

Yang Jian put his weapon against the head of the man being held hostage, with fierce eyes.

People around pushed quickly, Ling Qiong didn't move, so she was directly exposed.

Lingqiong's bright and clean equipment is extremely eye-catching.

Yang Jian also saw it. He suddenly gave up on the patrol team, grabbed Ling Qiong, and took her hostage instead.

Ling Qiong: "..."

Dad just watched a play.

Why did it turn to her!

Yang Jian chose Lingqiong because she was cleanly dressed and looked like she had never suffered a bit.

Under the current conditions, which one can be dressed like this?

Only people with status in the base can do it.

With a little girl, it is much easier to control than a big man.

…

The little girl was held hostage, and she looked a little dazed, as if she hadn't realized what happened.

Yang Jian didn't pay attention to this thin-skinned and tender little girl at all.

"Get out of the way for me!"

"That..." Lingqiong came back to her senses, and said weakly.

"Don't move around, or you will die immediately." Yang Jian threatened her.

"I'm not moving." Ling Qiong stood obediently, "But how long has it been since you took a shower?"

"What?"

Yang Jian thought he had misheard.

She was held hostage by herself, and she still cared about how long she hadn't showered?

"It smells bad." The little girl's voice was soft, as if she was complaining in a low voice.

Yang Jian: "..."

What is she talking about? !

Ling Qiong tilted her head slightly, met Yang Jian's eyes, and said with a smile, "Why don't you take a bath first?"

"I..."

"It's not good if you don't pay attention to hygiene. Everyone should be a civilized person." The little girl smiled with crooked eyebrows, "Mr. Yang, what do you think?"

…

When Fu Mingzhen found her, Ling Qiong was sitting in a clean place on the side of the road, holding her small face and watching Yang Jian who performed 'bathing' with sand.

Yang Jianjian almost rubbed off a layer of skin, blood and sand stuck together, looking bloody and bloody.

Fu Mingzhen held Ling Qiong in his arms and examined her carefully.

"Brother, I'm not hurt."

Fu Mingzhen looked at him - don't leave my line of sight next time.

Ling Qiong understood what he meant, "Okay." The boat was naturally straight when it reached the bridge, and the cub was easy to coax anyway.

Fu Mingzhen hugged Lingqiong and left.

There was a cold aura about him, and the people around him subconsciously made way for him.

Wen Xiuyang took a step back and finished listening to the patrol team's report.

He glanced at Yang Jian who was still 'bathing', then raised his eyes to look for Ling Qiong and Fu Mingzhen.

They have gone away, only a blurred back.

No one can get involved in the world of those two people.

Their words and deeds can only be understood by each other.

What an enviable fit that was.

Wen Xiuyang suppressed the thoughts in his heart and began to solve the follow-up troubles.