Hearing Mu Yingxue’s doubts, Lin Cheng put the bread into his mouth three times and then asked: "What am I? Our two classmates have basically never met in four years. How do you know what I am? What about such a person?"

"Anyway, it's definitely not the way it is now! Qi Rui told me that you killed Chen Jiande and the others in the supermarket! Although they were indeed damned, the Lin Cheng in my impression would definitely not be such a cruel person! Besides... Besides, you saved me later..."

Lin Cheng smiled upon hearing this, and then asked her back: "How can you be sure that I am not a cruel person? I did kill Chen Jiande and the others, and I saved your life, but so what? It’s me, do whatever you want, do whatever you want..."

Speaking of this, Lin Cheng's tone suddenly turned cold, "And I might as well tell you, it's not just me, the whole world is like this now, everyone can do whatever they want, the so-called courtesy, integrity, shame, benevolence and morality have long ceased to exist! The world is trapped in a dark, bloody, crazy rhythm! I really hope you will encounter more troubles in the future, let these bloody lessons tell you that killing is really just a small thing in this crazy apocalypse! "

Listening to Lin Cheng’s description of the apocalyptic scene to herself, Mu Yingxue couldn’t help but shudder. Perhaps it was because of her luck. Although she had suffered a bit since the end of the world, she had survived with everyone’s protection. It was considered safe, so I couldn't imagine what the scene Lin Cheng described was like for a while, but it didn't prevent her from instinctively feeling a biting chill!

Looking at Mu Yingxue's little face that was a little pale because of fear, Lin Cheng retracted his icy attitude and shook his head helplessly and muttered, "Really an innocent chick..."

...

late at night.

The heavy snow that had been flying for a day finally stopped. Next to the G65 car, Lin Cheng sat on a tree stump on the side of the road, smoking a cigarette silently against the freezing cold wind.

Mu Yingxue had already fallen asleep in the car. Lin Cheng was afraid that she would catch a cold and turned on the air conditioner in the car. At the moment, she was wondering whether to turn off the air conditioner while she was asleep.

Coke also lay quietly on the side, looking up at the sausage in Lincheng's hand, and the saliva in his mouth was almost flowing into a waterfall.

He broke the piece and threw it to it, Lin Cheng continued to think about things.

From the morning to the present, although the journey of the day was a bit bumpy, it was not tortuous. After all, since the convoy got on the 317 Provincial Highway, there has not been a large-scale zombie attack, and the small-scale zombies were directly headed. The steel beast was crushed into meat sauce, and there was not even a man-eater.

Although the speed of the convoy was slower than Lin Cheng expected, he was a little helpless, but he had already understood in his heart that the end of the world had come for more than half a month, unless Aunt Qin's family was prepared for it, or moved to a certain place in Qiongzhou in advance. The safe zone, otherwise, the probability of surviving the mysterious cannibals just by their family is...very low!

So his top priority now is to rush to the Liancheng Safety Zone and find Mu Yingxue’s uncle Mu Houyuan to learn about the distribution of the Qiongzhou Safety Zone, because even though Aunt Qin did not mention the specific position and level of her husband Uncle Li, But it is precisely because of this obvious and somewhat concealed attitude that makes Lin Cheng more aware that this Uncle Li may not be too young!

However, in the last days, no matter how big the background is, it will turn into loess at any time. The only advantage of these privileged people is that they can learn something earlier than ordinary people, or give priority to safety when things happen. Transfer.

As an angry youth, Lin Cheng most despised the corrupt officials who used the power in his hands to pervert the law. At this time, he hoped that Uncle Li's official position would be higher, so high that he could give priority to a safe transfer...

Thinking of these sad things in his heart, Lin Cheng had already lost several cigarette butts at his feet, and suddenly he felt that someone was leaning towards him.

Taking advantage of the moonlight reflected by the snow, Lin Cheng turned his head and took a look. After seeing the owner of the Volvo XC90 in front of him, he nodded lightly and said hello, and then continued to feed the Coke and light a cigarette again.

The owner of Woerwo was an old man with gray hair. Seeing that Lin Cheng just nodded at him politely, he turned his head away again. He didn't care. Instead, he walked to Lin Cheng and stopped.

"Young man, can you give the old man a cigarette?"

Lin Cheng nodded indifferently when he heard the words, took out a few cigarette cases that were left and handed them to the old man, saying, "I gave you all."

The old man was not polite, took out a cigarette and put a few cigarettes into his pocket.

He took a sip with enjoyment, as if it had been a long time since he had smoked a cigarette. The old man couldn't help but coughed a few times, and then he said, "Good boy, very refreshing! But don't stay in the car in this cold night Here, on the contrary, you smoked in the cold wind. It seems that you are worried a lot..."

After speaking, the old man chuckled and took a deep breath after pinching the cigarette in his hand.

Being interrupted by this old man's appearance, Lin Cheng was already a little impatient. He frowned and stabbed: "When I am young and strong, I blow the hair and use it as a heat sink, but you are an old man who came out to do it. Huh? Aren't you afraid that you will be paralyzed here as soon as the cold wind blows?"

Listening to Lin Cheng’s uncomfortable irony, the old man laughed a few times again and didn’t care, "I’ll tell you, old man, if I didn’t see you smoking one by one in the car, I would be very greedy, I would run in a cold day. Come out for a drink of Northwestern Wind? So, lad, this cigarette...you should still have some stock? How about giving me a box? In exchange, I can tell you something very important!"

Seeing that the two-faced old man wanted to cheat another pack of cigarettes from his own hand, Lin Cheng curled his mouth in disdain, called a Coke lying on the ground and prepared to return to the car.

"Eh, I said, young man, you are quite refreshed just now, why are you suddenly playing and turning your face? The old man is just playing around with you, come back, I will tell you about that very important thing , Ah... Since entering the end times of such a cannibalism, old man, it has been too long for me to find anyone to talk about..."

Seeing Lin Cheng turned around, the old man hurriedly called him back.

Lin Cheng was completely dismissive of the big event in this old guy's mouth, but when he heard him mention it again, thinking that he had nothing to do anyway, it would be fine to listen to it, so he just passed the time, so he turned around and sat back on the stump. on.

Seeing Lin Cheng's return, the old man smiled again, and finally couldn't help but sighed, staring at the snowy road ahead, and said: "Introduce myself, old man, my surname is Hong, and my name is Hong. You are an associate professor at the Institute of Meteorological Sciences of Zhongzhou University. You should also be a student of Zhongzhou University, right? I have seen the girl in your car at school..."

"Since the first heavy snowfall since entering the end of the world, due to professional sensitivity, I have developed a vague conjecture in my mind, but there are too few data and no computer to help analyze, and I have been unable to make accurate judgments. However. Based on my intuition of studying weather and climate for many years, I have a faint hunch that the thousand-year extreme cold may really be coming..."

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