Rebirth after the end of the world: I won by relying on the system

Yun Dou didn't know how Zhou Sisi was doing over there, but she was taking Jiang Yue, who had come to pick him up, to move things into Yun Kemin's nursery room.

She had just informed Jiang Yue that she had dragged a lot of supplies over, both useful and useless.

Including the small tent used to avoid the flood before, and the cat litter that can be used in the bathroom, all brought.

In addition, a total of 2000 short arrows are all tied up in the corner of the planting room at this moment.

"Sister, these things are so good and plentiful, won't they be too eye-catching."

Yun Kemin knew the news that he was about to be banned, but he didn't expect that the supplies his sister got this time were so exaggerated.

Compared with the last time, this time is really a big deal.

Looking at his brother's much rougher face and hands, Yundou sighed slightly.

"You also know that this time is different from the plague containment. I will give you something close to you so that you can protect yourself and your mother."

Yun Dou shook his slightly sore wrist, and continued: "As for the others, it doesn't matter."

"The entire Sixth Institute knows that our family is well-off. If I hide and get things for you, others are not fools."

All the staff in the institute knew that the Yun family had a daughter named Yundou, who was good at earning money and making connections.

Now that my family is deeply tied to Lisuo, and the patrol department can also establish a relationship, and there are bodyguards patrolling the villa area, the security and status of the Yun family have improved a lot.

For some things, it’s not a big deal to reveal a little bit properly. You can’t use it if you have money, or eat it if you have meat.

I have lived a new life, and I am still doing this kind of useless.

Yun Kemin nodded in understanding, raised his eyebrows slightly and said, "Okay, I'm just afraid that you will give me all the good things."

... Yundou glanced at his younger brother in a slightly speechless manner.

It seems that he still doesn't understand how rich his family has been.

Yundou had many errands in his mind, so he didn't have the energy to stay. He only asked a few words and left the plantation.

As soon as he stepped out of the plastic film door, a wave of warm air hit his face.

The weather is getting warmer again.

Yundou looked up at the sky, and the purple-pink glow hung in the sky, like a dream.

The sky is getting brighter, and the day is getting closer and closer.

biochemical weapon.

high temperature.

aggression.

Survival in the last days is really a sporadic good thing, and a lot of bad things.

Yun Dou patted the dust on his sleeves unhappily, frowned and walked forward.

......

"Bodyguard company?"

Song family.

Steward Fang stood aside politely, watched Yun Douqian drink the jasmine tea, and then spoke again: "Since the world changed suddenly, there is no such thing as a bodyguard company."

When natural disasters come to the world, it is a devastating blow to everything.

Except that the government of Z is still operating, all private or public enterprises have completely collapsed.

Even the Song family, a wealthy chaebol family, was not spared from the disaster.

No matter how good the bodyguard company is, of course it is gone now.

"It turns out that our bodyguards are not hired through a bodyguard company."

Song Bailian flicked her ankle, scooped a spoonful of ice cream, and put it into her mouth happily.

"The bodyguard company has closed down a long time ago, and these people are naturally directly hired by the Song family."

"Otherwise Miss Yun wanted to hire bodyguards, and we couldn't recommend them."

Steward Fang nodded to explain, and seeing Song Bailian's appearance, he said worriedly: "Miss, the weather has only just gotten warmer, so you are greedy for cold and eat ice."

"Beware of getting sick."

Song Bailian waved her hands indifferently, but turned to Yundou with a smile and said, "Sister Douzi, would you like some? There are various flavors, you can choose."

Yun Dou said that he would not eat it, and smiled as he looked at the brand name label of the ice cream.

So generous, he is really a little local tyrant.