Eschatology: Raise a Man Into a Husband

"Master, they settled down here, can we rest now?" Lan Ze yawned, now it's a good time to rest at night, but the group of guys made it impossible to rest at all.

Ling Langsheng looked at Lan Ze, who was sitting opposite him, already feeling sleepy, but right now this is not a place to rest.

Plus they couldn't enter the space in front of others, Ling Langsheng didn't know how to let Lan Ze rest.

Slightly nodded, Ling Langsheng wanted to see what this apprentice would do.

Knowing that he could not enter the space, Lan Ze simply found a place in the restaurant to sit down and rest.

Fortunately, the chairs here are all sofas and the like, and two of them put together are enough for one person to lie on.

Lan Ze was also polite, and directly moved a sofa to put them together.

He took out another sheet from the Qiankun bag and spread it directly on top.

"Master, do you want a pillow?" No matter how strange others looked at her, Lan Ze made Ling Langsheng dumbfounded.

He didn't have the habit of sleeping in front of others, and he slept for several days in a row, and he was in good spirits.

"Go to sleep, I'm not sleepy."

"Then I'm going to sleep." Lan Ze didn't want to care about other people, so he took out the pillow from the Qiankun bag and fell asleep directly.

After a while, the sound of even breathing came from Lanze, and Ling Lang sat opposite her angrily.

"This girl is so tired that she fell asleep right away."

"Boss, don't you think that she won't be tired after being busy so early in the morning?" Xu Hao felt that the man in front of him was not entirely his boss, but more of that medicine king Langsheng.

Otherwise, how could he treat Lanze better than Daoming?

Ling Langsheng thought about it, and felt that it made some sense.

After all, this girl has lost a lot of weight in just a few days since the end of the day.

"Well, then let her have a good rest and don't disturb her."

"Boss, if you don't bother me, don't bother. Then we can go back to the base tomorrow?" Xu Hao glanced at the survivors who only cared about himself, feeling that saving them was completely in vain.

But that's fine, some people just want to suffer in the world. Only after suffering, they know to cherish something.

Ling Langsheng shook his head, "I won't return for the time being, I'm going to the Virus Research Center."

"Go to the virus research center? Boss, what are you going there for?" Xu Hao tensed up. The boss doesn't want to study the zombie virus, does he?

That thing is so easy to study.

Xu Hao was suddenly worried.

"Don't worry, nothing will happen. At most, we will study the impact of the zombie virus on human beings." Ling Langsheng waved his hand, and Xu Hao's heart skipped a beat when he heard this.

"Boss, let the human doctors study this by themselves. We still have a lot of things to do, and it is impossible to have time to do this research." When Xu Hao said this, his eyes turned to those survivors. These survivors didn't pay attention, otherwise these survivors probably didn't know what to think.

"The research I do is different from that of human beings." Ling Langsheng looked at Xu Hao and didn't want to explain too much, but it seems that he still needs to explain.

Otherwise, everyone may think that he is not doing his job properly.

Obviously he is the boss, obviously he is their leader, why do they question him one by one?

Xu Hao was initially skeptical when he heard what he said, but after thinking about it, the boss was still his boss after all, and it was impossible for him to deceive himself, so Xu Hao nodded slightly. "Then I respect the meaning of the boss."

Ling Langsheng nodded, then walked to the sofa opposite Lan Ze and sat down.

Taking out a universe bag from his body, Ling Langsheng opened it, and took out a laptop from it.

The survivors who came back from looking for food saw Ling Langsheng sitting on the sofa and turning on the computer at the moment. They just wondered if this person was crazy. Otherwise, why did he use the computer at this time?

In the case of not being able to eat enough to sleep well, logically speaking, it is impossible for people to touch anything anymore.

But after seeing Ling Langsheng playing with the computer, the survivors couldn't calm down at all.

Especially when Lu Yao saw Ling Langsheng's face and his last blow, her heart was pounding at the moment, as if she had been shot by Cupid.

"Damn it, we don't have anything to eat, but people are in the mood to play computer games. What kind of world is this?" A survivor stared at Ling Lang with a dissatisfied expression.

Especially when he saw his universe bag, a sharp flash of light flashed in his eyes.

Ling Langsheng felt the eyes of the people in the restaurant looking towards him, and the corner of his mouth slightly raised, but he ignored them.

On the computer, Ling Langsheng has already prepared a system for the book of life and death. This system only needs the signal from the underworld, and ghosts all over the world can download the book of life and death APP on their mobile phones.

It's just that they have to see the corresponding content according to their position.

As the owner of the system, Ling Langsheng can see all the contents of the system.

At this moment, Ling Langsheng opened the system, and checked the corresponding dead people and the situation of conquest according to the time and place.

The end of the world is the end of the world, Ling Langsheng frowned slightly when he saw the selected situation, more than 1,000 people died that night in Quancheng City, and more than 10,000 people became zombies.

Quancheng City itself is a second-tier city, and its development is not very good, but it is not too bad.

A population of 80 to 9 million cannot escape, but there are already many ghosts wandering in the world within a month of the end of the world.

According to his statistics, there are still 200,000 ghosts in Quancheng who have not been captured.

Although it is said that the ghost messenger and the people from the Zongmen have taken action, but...

Looking at the data in the computer, Ling Langsheng frowned slightly.

"Xu Hao, come here."

As soon as Xu Hao heard his boss yelling, he hurried to him, "What's your order?"

Ling Lang couldn't give orders in front of other people, so he typed line after line of text on the computer.

Seeing the words, Xu Hao nodded. "Boss, I'll do it now."

"Do it quickly, and when you turn around, you can directly bring someone to the Quancheng Virus Prevention and Control Center." Ling Langsheng ordered the words, and Xu Hao immediately saluted and walked towards the entrance of the restaurant.

Ling Langsheng turned off the computer after Xu Hao left, and put it back into the universe bag.

Seeing that both Ling Langsheng and Lan Ze had Qiankun bags on their bodies, the disciple of Tianji Temple thought of what Xu Hao told him, and wanted to go forward to make friends, but then he thought that there were other survivors here, which was somewhat inconvenient. Also did not go.