After picking up a system

The five people's lives later became peaceful and they returned to the city safely.

Because of some conflicts, the group parted unhappily.

Most of Ling Jumo's things had already been moved to the Song family, so she followed Song Chen back to the Song family.

Ling Han was not worried about what would happen to her. She believed in what? She believed in the two of them.

……

The Song family has now tacitly accepted the relationship between the two as husband and wife, so they have arranged one room for them.

After Ling Jumo washed up, he sat on the bed in a daze.

Song Qin came out of the bathroom. The two looked at each other for a moment and then looked away without saying anything.

Song Qi wiped her hair casually, walked over and knelt on the bed, and stroked Ling Jumo's hair: "Where's the towel? Why don't you wipe it dry?"

Ling Jumo was silent for a moment, then suddenly stood up.

Song Qi kept her hand raised, letting the hair drift away.

The movements of letting go and raising the head were slow.

The two did not look at each other, and Ling Jumo kept his head down.

Such a scene is like a painting. If you don't try to guess what the two people are thinking, it will be beautiful.

Song Qi was waiting for Ling Ju to speak.

Ling Jumo pursed his lips and said after a while: "Song Chen, I think we should separate for a while. Tomorrow, I will take my things and go back to live for a while."

Song Chen looked at her, with a smile that was a little bit ruffian, but not too much: "Why? Because of Ling Juqie? Because of An Sixiao? Ling Jumo, I know you are in trouble, but can you please not let this matter... don't let this matter affect the relationship between the two of us, okay!"

The sudden increase in tone frightened Ling Jumo so much that he trembled and clutched the clothes in his hands, feeling a little at a loss.

Song Qi felt a tightness in his chest and a little breathless. He didn't want to vent his anger on anyone, as he said An Shixiao did it voluntarily.

The current condition was very bad. Song Qi got up and went out. Before closing the door, she said hello to Ling Jumo and asked her to go to bed first.

……

Ling Jumo stood there for a long time before slowly moving to the bedside...

Song Qi went to the top floor alone, without wine or cigarettes, and when he looked up he couldn't even see the stars or the moon.

"My sister is fine..." The girl's words suddenly flashed in my mind.

Even my heart quieted down for a moment.

Ling Jumo was good, of course, dumb, stupid, not very attractive, not too smart, but somehow she made me notice her.

I had someone I loved when I was young, but I didn’t have that strong of a desire or the feeling of wanting to be with that person.

But for Ling Jumo, he wanted to be with him forever.

Now he just hates himself for not being rational enough and not being able to control his emotions...

An Sixiao and Song Qin are good brothers who grew up together. They, Lin Lan, and Yu Jing who transferred to the school later are all good friends from childhood.

Among them, Lin Lan and An Shixiao have similar personalities. Yu Jing has been timid since childhood. And he has the best relationship with An Shixiao.

Lin Lan died without knowing it, and without knowing it, she almost got An Shixiao hurt because she believed in an impostor. Before they could go see the world together, the person who believed in her existence had already turned into a zombie.

Perhaps, if it were someone else, I wouldn’t be so sad.

What a bad idea.

There was a glimmer of doubt in her tearful eyes.

Song Qi returned to the room and got into bed only after her body was no longer so cold.

Ling Jumo had fallen asleep with his back to him. Song Qi waited for a while, and only after making sure that Ling Jumo was soundly asleep did he hold him in his arms.

……

On the second day, Ling Jumo was unable to return. On the third day, Ling Jumo was also unable to return. On the fourth day, Ling Jumo...

For half a month, Ling Jumo hadn't seen Song Chen. And everyone in the Song residence treated her warmly, but she didn't dare to mention it.

The only thing she and Song Qi had now was probably that they still slept in the same bed every night...

Because of work, Song Qin almost entirely lives in the city center. Some people also say that it would be too much trouble for him to just live here as he has to run back and forth.

Song Qi smiled and said, "It makes no sense for me not to go home when my newlywed wife is at home."

The research on vines was an unimaginable experiment, and the progress of the research accelerated the aging of the vines.

The vine was so thick back then, but now it's more than two times thinner.

Ling Han was a little surprised when he went to see it. He was obviously suddenly emotional and wanted to touch the vine, but he was bitten again.

Ling Han: ...What a fucking dog

The vines were particularly cunning. They would bite and then run away, not giving anyone a chance to react. Except for Ling Han and the vines, no one knew what had just happened.

Everyone only saw that the vines were suddenly excited because of Ling Han's arrival, and after the two touched each other, the vines seemed to be in a better mental state.

So everyone, with joyful expressions, asked Ling Han to come and look at the vines every day.

Ling Han: ... just, speechless.

She did not refuse and came to see Tengman every day. She felt that she was particularly kind recently and could show kindness at any time. Maybe it was because of the overflow of maternal love.

Knowing that Ling Han comes every day, the vine dances with joy and twists itself into a twist. Vine: ... Oops, I got carried away.

Ling Han's purpose of coming here every day is to touch the vines, this is what everyone seems to think.

In fact, she was using this action to let the vines take a bite.

The vines also have limits, taking only a small bite at a time, so it looks like a tiny dot.

Recently, there are no other tasks except collecting zombie crystal cores. Ling Han is getting moldy at home again. She doesn't want people to know where she goes when she goes out. It feels really bad to be under such heavy care!

It was another day when Ling Han quietly went out of the city to play alone. When he saw Yu Jing and Jing Yi at the city gate, he turned around and walked away from them.

Ling Han had a great time as he flowed out of the city with the crowd.

Or maybe, just killing for fun.

There were almost no low-level zombies left, and the zombies were all at level 2. Level 3 zombies were the most common, and Ling Han didn't dare to use his abilities without scruples, as he also wanted to practice his skills.

It's not that she's looking for trouble, she just has a blind confidence in herself.

Surrounded by two or three zombies, Ling Han did not panic at all, and danced with his dagger skillfully, his movements becoming faster and faster. He became more and more excited...

She didn't know that her actions were being seen by the two zombies.

An Shixiao and the Zombie King have similar abilities, but it is obvious that An Shixiao's thinking is more flexible.

Maybe it's because he transformed much later than the Zombie King. To put it bluntly, he is much older than the Zombie King...

An Sixiao was watching with great interest when the noises around him became louder and louder. He frowned. No, he couldn't do this.

His facial control now seemed to be out of control, and he had to pull his nerves very hard to make the slightest movement.

But apart from facial expressions, he was exceptionally quick in managing his other movements.