One Hundred Thousand Reasons For Krypton Gold

  Chapter 131 Your Doomsday Has Been Delivered (14)

  An Changjing looked out the door, moved to Jiang Xunchu's side, and whispered: "Um...do you think your sister is a little weird?"

   "I don't mean anything else." An Changjing, afraid of Jiang Xunchu's misunderstanding, explained, "I just think she has some behavior..."

  An Changjing handed Jiang Xunchu a ‘you understand’ look.

  Anyway, when we get along on this road, An Changjing thinks that the little girl who looks good and docile is full of weirdness and weirdness.

   Jiang Xunchu: "..."

   Jiang Xunchu could not answer this question.

   After all, that is not his sister.

  ...

  Lingqiong is delighted to admire the beautiful pictures of Zai Zai.

  She is very sure now that this game is definitely not a serious game.

  Just this composition, this bound pose, this look...absolute! That's great! Krypton gold is worth it!

  [Kiss, the guarantee event is open for a limited time, you can earn it when you draw it~]

  A basin of cold water was poured down, and Lingqiong's heart was half cold.

  The trick skill of smashing needles has reached the full level.

  【Bottom guarantee activity: See flowers in the mist】

  【Activity rules: Participate in the card draw within the specified time, and get the limited time benefits of guaranteed card out. 】

  【Activity time: Today 20: 00-23: 00】

  [Dear kiss, the guarantee activity is very cost-effective. Not only will a card be issued at the bottom of the guarantee, you can get it if you are lucky during the card drawing process, which is much more cost-effective than usual. 】

  Lingqiong didn’t listen to Xiaoyan’s rant, and asked with a sullen face, “I’m out of luck?”

  Just her luck in drawing cards...

  What's so good about?

  [Dear, you are the person with the best luck, how can you be unlucky? You have to believe in yourself, you are the one who is favored by the goddess of luck. 】

  Lingqiong Haha: "The goddess of luck who cares about me is a spy sent by the goddess of bad luck, right?"

  【……】

  Lingqiong cursed, her mouth didn't smoke, but it was actually... really fragrant.

  ...

  The probability of issuing a card is indeed much higher than usual, otherwise, how can it be called welfare?

  Lingqiong drew a piece of [Endless Night], and guaranteed a piece of [hug].

  I don’t understand the previous one, but the guarantee is very simple and rude.

  The name of the card is really rough and too rough, and inexplicable is more inexplicable.

  This may be the waywardness of being a three-no game.

  [Dear dear, although we are now three nos, but we are officially listed, we must have a certificate to work. 】

  Lingqiong pulled the corners of her mouth and smiled, and the corners of her mouth flattened in the next second.

  【……】

  Lingqiong took Shining off the assembly line, happily closed the illustration book, and strolled back to the convenience store.

  An Changjing put band-aids on her nose, and she looked a little funny with a shaggy beard.

  Lingqiong sat down next to Jiang Xunchu.

  A small pot is standing between them, and instant noodles are cooked in it.

  An Changjing doesn’t know where to pull a few vegetable leaves.

  Although they are not particularly ‘fat,’ but the verdant verdant floats on the surface, rolling with the tumbling water, making people appetite greatly.

  An Changjing held the bowl and looked at the pot eagerly.

  It is extremely luxurious to eat a bowl of hot instant noodles on the way to escape in the last days.

  I can only eat dry food most of the time, which is convenient and can replenish physical strength.

  But since he followed the two siblings, eating cooked food is almost commonplace.

  Sometimes even the little princess sometimes has the leisurely feelings of making porridge and steaming rice.

  While eating noodles, Lingqiong picked out all the vegetable leaves and threw them into Jiang Xunchu's bowl.

  "Your sister doesn't eat vegetables?" An Changjing asked vaguely, holding his noodles.

   Jiang Xunchu: "..."

  She ate before.

  Maybe you don’t eat this kind of vegetables?

   "This is how I finally found fresh and edible vegetable leaves." An Changjing said: "There is no such shop after passing this village."

   Jiang Xunchu: "..."

  Lingqiong has never eaten, and Jiang Xunchu is not picky.

  After eating, An Changjing went to find a place to rest.

  Lingqiong sat next to Jiang Xunchu, pinching a wire and drawing lines that had no effect on the ground.

   "I want to tell you something."

   Jiang Xunchu suddenly said.

  Lingqiong's eyes lit up slightly, and she tilted her head, "You said."

   Jiang Xunchu glanced at An Changjing, who turned his back to them and couldn't see this side.

   Jiang Xunchu suppressed his voice: "It's starting to spread."

   Lingqiong: "???" What?

   Jiang Xunchu nodded his thigh with his fingertips.

  Lingqiong gave a ‘Oh’, suddenly: "I’ll take a look."

   Jiang Xunchu: "..."

   Jiang Xunchu rolled up his pants.

  Although the wound has healed, the scar is still there.

  At this time, the black lines around the scar spread at least five or six centimeters away.

  Lingqiong compares well, "It's longer."

  Jiang Xunchu put down his pants, "I didn't see it yesterday, but it has spread so much today...At this rate, I might mutate soon."

  Jiang Xunchu paused, and said his thoughts: "Let’s go separately, it’s safer."

  Lingqiong: "You are safe by following me."

  Daddy won’t give you krypton gold, you have to hang it! !

   Jiang Xunchu: "..."

   Lingqiong held her chin and thought, "You didn't spread before, but now why it spread suddenly? What did you do?"

   Jiang Xunchu shook his head, "I didn't do anything."

   "That's weird." How could the good news suddenly start to spread.

   Jiang Xunchu accepted it calmly: "I'm likely to mutate, just like the zombies outside, are you...really not afraid?"

  Since the end of the world, how many people have been bitten by their companions, abandoned because of fear or even do it themselves.

   "Didn't I say that before..."

   "You don't need to say." Jiang Xunchu raised his hand and pressed it down.

  He knew she was very good at beating zombies.

  No need to say it again.

"Oh."

   Ling Qiong swallowed the words back.

   "Do you think there will be an antidote?"

   "...I don't know." Jiang Xunchu pressed his fingertips on the thigh scar.

   "Don't you want to find an antidote?"

   Jiang Xunchu: "Some things are destined."

   "That's true." Lingqiong smiled, leaned close to him, and said softly, "Like meeting me."

  The fire that has not been extinguished has a faint flame, reflecting the little girl's white face.

  Long and slender eyelash feathers create a curved shadow under the eyelids.

  Too close, Jiang Xunchu could even feel her breathing.

  The girl said this...

   Jiang Xunchu changed the subject: "Don’t you wonder why I haven’t mutated after being infected for so long?"

  She seems to have never mentioned this question.

  I thought that if he mutated, he would kill him...

   Lingqiong curled her lips: "You are lucky."

   Jiang Xunchu: "..."

   Jiang Xunchu stopped talking to her, "It's not early, you can rest, I'll watch the night."

  It is unrealistic to let her watch the night, the master didn't watch the night, and always sleeps until dawn.

   Jiang Xunchu's arms suddenly sank, and his hairy head leaned over.

"what are you doing?"

  The little girl is confident: "Sleep."

  (End of this chapter)