[Level 4 crystal cores can be redeemed for 100 points, and level 5 crystal cores can be redeemed for 100 points. ] Doomsday No. 7, [There are rewards for hunting them. With so many points, the host can exchange for a lot of things. If there are ones with the same attributes, you can still use them for practice. 】
Ruan Chengzhi was tempted. He was now a B-level superpower, but he claimed to be C-level.
The strength of B-level superpowers is equivalent to that of level five zombies. They may not be able to deal with them alone, but there is still no problem in encircling and suppressing them with others.
He could deal with two level four zombies by himself, but he had to deal with them both separately.
Qian Yan stood up expressionlessly.
So Ruan Chengzhi can gain many benefits by deceiving her zombie father.
Two garbage systems have appeared, and I don’t know if a third one will appear.
There are so many rubbish systems, what do they want to do?
Doomsday No. 7 and Doomsday No. 2 have very similar names. They should come from the same place. Will they be able to communicate with each other when they meet?
The Lu brothers and sisters did not appear, so the two should not be able to communicate for the time being.
However, there are always opportunities along the way. The emergence of two apocalyptic systems made her feel that this matter was getting more and more complicated, and there was even a more terrifying guess.
If that was the case, she was a little angry.
Qian Yan moved some of the things she was interested in into the truck, and after briefly thinking about how ordinary people would react when seeing her cousin, she got into the truck.
In fact, she wants to tear up the garbage system now, but some things are not clear yet.
"Mom and Dad, I met my cousin, Ruan Chengzhi." Qian Yan returned to the carriage and told Ruan Xian and his wife about it, "He also asked about you."
Ruan Xian and Ning Lanxin were stunned for a moment, not knowing how to react.
You should be happy to see your relatives, but the way they are now is really not suitable for meeting anyone.
Ruan Xian took out his notebook and wrote to ask about Ruan Chengzhi's situation.
"He has awakened his superpower, and he hasn't had time to ask anything else."
Seeing the two of them communicating, Qian Yan jumped out of the car and closed the door.
Ruan Chengzhi came to ask Qianyan if she still wanted to take things from the supermarket. When he learned that she didn't want to take anything, he asked Zhou Shuo to wait together.
They were arm-in-arm and chatting happily.
"Little boss, you seem unhappy. Is it because of your cousin?" Wu Xuanfei asked.
Qian Yan: "Yeah."
Zhang Xiaodong doesn't quite understand, Ruan Chengzhi looks pretty good. In the last days, there really weren't many such polite superpowers. Along the way, they had seen many arrogant, domineering, and bad-tempered superpowers.
But he was very sensible and did not express these thoughts. The little boss had a sense of proportion.
He is just a loser, and he still needs a bicycle.
Just lie down and obey and that's it.
"Yanyan, can I see my second uncle and my second aunt? Are they in the carriage?" Ruan Chengzhi knocked on the window, "My dad died when the apocalypse came, and my mom has never been very happy. Now I know they are still alive. Yes, I want to meet them."
"you sure?"
Ruan Chengzhi actually had some guesses. The two zombies in the carriage were probably Ruan Xian and Ning Lanxin. Otherwise, why didn't they come out?
Something is wrong.
"Sure."
Seeing his determined look, Qian Yan decided to help him.
She jumped out of the car and took Ruan Chengzhi to the carriage.
Faced with Ruan Chengzhi's sudden appearance, Ruan Xian and his wife were a little at a loss. They stared blankly.
"They have turned into zombies, but they have retained their sanity. You don't have to be afraid."
Ruan Chengzhi seemed to understand that they would not attack, and suddenly relaxed: "Second uncle, second aunt?"
Ruan Xian and Ning Lanxin also breathed a sigh of relief. They were indeed the children they watched grow up.
Qian Yan sat next to Dou Huai and saw them talking gradually, lowering his eyes slightly and looking slightly gloomy.
She likes to tear apart the garbage system the most, and she doesn’t know how many of them she can do.
Dou Huai: Should he provide psychological counseling to this child? She really should do it. The apocalypse has lasted so long, and the psychological burden on her must be heavy.
