One Hundred Thousand Reasons For Krypton Gold

  Chapter 128 Your Doomsday Has Been Delivered (11)

  An Changjing is a native of this city, and he has been staying in this city with a few companions during this period.

  They usually come out to find some supplies, and they can barely survive.

  But as time goes by, the materials that can be found become more and more limited.

  So after they discussed it, they decided to leave here.

   "I heard that there is a safe base outside." An Changjing was bandaging herself and said what she had heard, "My friend and I are planning to go there."

  Unfortunately, they didn’t go far before they dispersed.

   "I also heard a survivor say that someone out there has already worked out an antidote."

   Lingqiong raised her eyebrows: "Is there an antidote?"

  An Changjing: "Yes, the virus didn't come from a meteorite, but it has been more than three months since the meteorite landed on the ground. At that time, laboratories all over the world were studying it, so some people said that there might be a zombie antidote."

  An Changjing may feel that he is not rigorous, and he adds: "I just said it is possible, I also listen to others."

   "If there is an antidote, maybe we will end our days soon."

  Lingqiong squeaked, and said softly: "Daydreaming."

  According to the plot, the heroine and the heroine need to support the whole world together without the cure for so long.

  How could there be an antidote.

   Even if there is, it won’t come out at this time.

  Lingqiong glanced at the person next to him. Jiang Xunchu was studying the weapon in his hand, and it seemed that he hadn't heard the antidote mentioned by An Changjing.

  Lingqiong raised her eyebrows slightly, and looked back thoughtfully.

   "Handsome guy, what is your name?" An Changjing lay on the back of Jiang Xunchu's seat.

   "Ginger Li."

   "Jiang Li?" An Changjing scratched his head, "Then is your sister named Jiang Wai?"

  Lingqiong: "..."

   Jiang Xunchu shook his head.

  An Changjing's curiosity eyes cast on Lingqiong, Lingqiong smiled at him, "Be quiet, or throw you out."

  An Changwhale shivered and shrank back.

  ...

  An Changjing is really familiar with City B. Even if he encounters a blocked road, he can quickly find a passable road.

  An Changjing said that before the end of the world, he would go to deliver food when he was fine, so he was familiar with the streets and alleys.

  Not long after leaving City B, Lingqiong saw the familiar truck.

  Lingqiong stopped the car, but there was no one in the truck and there were clutter marks on the ground. I don’t know if there was an accident.

  Lingqiong opened the truck, and the contents were still there.

  It's not the robbery...that's a zombie?

   Make sure there is no one, Ling Qiong returned to the car and restarted the car.

   Jiang Xunchu still held the weapon, sitting upright as if sitting in a classroom, and in the tone of a student's question: "Is there anyone you know in the car just now?"

"Ok."

   Jiang Xunchu did not ask any more.

  Nobody in the car just now proved that the person in the car is not gone, maybe...

   Jiang Xunchu changed the question: "Where are you going?"

   "H City."

   Jiang Xunchu originally wanted to find a place to put him down and swallow it back. He also wanted to go to H city.

  An Changjing: "It's a coincidence that the base I mentioned is the direction to H City. My friend and I have made an appointment. If we get separated, we will go directly to the base to meet."

  ...

  Lingqiong had planned to get rid of An Chang's whale on the road.

  But An Changjing rescued Jiang Xunchu once from behind, so Lingqiong had to take him.

   Jiang Xunchu’s wound has completely healed, and only a little pattern can be seen around the wound to prove that he was bitten by a zombie.

  An Changjing is not a careful person. Even if Lingqiong gave Jiang Xunchu medicine, he didn't look forward to it, so he didn't find anything wrong.

  And An Changjing also knew Lingqiong's name along the way.

  As for the two people with different surnames, An Changjing made up a reasonable explanation, and felt that one of them was with their dad's surname and the other with their mother's surname.

   "There is a small city ahead, so I can add some supplies." An Changjing took a map and compared their locations.

  The car is running out of gas, so it is very important to replenish supplies.

  At the gas station that entered the city, the car couldn't run. An Changjing went to the gas station to see that there was no gasoline, and several zombies were drawn out.

  Lingqiong photographed the car window, and Jiang Xunchu opened the car window.

  The little girl smiled, "Brother, practice."

  "……"

   Dilapidated and messy gas station, zombies screaming in the distance, and the girl’s bright and sweet smile.

  Like a hot breeze in the air, it makes waves of ripples.

  Jiang Xunchu lowered his gaze and opened the car door.

  The injury on his leg is healed. The boy is upright and loose, and his white shirt is as clean as a student sitting in the library.

  He took out the gun, opened the insurance, loaded it, and aimed according to what Lingqiong had taught him before.

  "Don't run this way, make two more circles." Lingqiong commanded An Changjing.

  An Chang Whale: "..."

  Am I a tool person?

  Jiang Xunchu's grip posture was not accurate, Lingqiong reminded her.

  He tried it twice but failed to adjust.

  The back of his hand suddenly had a temperature that did not belong to him. Lingqiong took his hand and corrected it little by little.

  She always speaks softly, but it is not the kind of deliberately dragging the tone, but the soft and waxy voice that makes people imagine a cute and well-behaved girl.

  Jiang Xunchu was distracted, Lingqiong said that he only recovered the second time and concentrated.

  Jiang Xunchu has been a good student since he was a child, and a god-learning figure among others.

  He understands what he should do to achieve the best results.

  But the body is always uncooperative.

  In the words of previous classmates-sports idiots.

   Jiang Xunchu didn't hit the zombies twice, but wiped An Chang's whale every time.

  "Brother, is it me that you are aiming at?" An Changjing jumped over there and asked.

   "Sorry."

   Jiang Xunchu's hands are more like holding pens.

  He is more suitable for sitting in a clean and bright room to write, write, and paint. A clear and elegant teenager is like a male protagonist coming out of a girl's book.

   Jiang Xunchu was afraid of accidentally injuring An Chang's whale, so he dared not shoot any more, so he got into the car directly.

  Lingqiong solved the zombies, and the speed was so fast that Anlong Whale did not respond, and all the zombies had fallen to the ground.

   "Brother, don't be discouraged." Lingqiong put an arm on the car window to comfort, "It is not a day's cold to freeze three feet, and dripping stone wear is not a day's work, just practice more."

   Jiang Xunchu: "..."

  Jiang Xunchu breathed out and said seriously: "Let me take it easy, I will practice."

  The last sentence is very solemn.

  But inexplicably, I heard a trace of resistance from the protagonist.

  ...

  Don't talk about gasoline at gas stations, there is no sesame oil.

  An Changjing sighed: "It looks like we have to walk into the city."

  Lingqiong stood outside the gas station, looking at the void thoughtfully, and said slowly: "Not necessarily."

   "???"

Why is    not necessarily?

  Is there any other way?

  An Changjing watched Lingqiong, the void was only dust flying in the sun, nothing else.

  (End of this chapter)