Eschatology: Raise a Man Into a Husband

"Master, they are settled here, can we rest?" Lan Ze yawned. Now it is a good time to rest at night, but the group of guys made it impossible to rest.

Ling Langsheng looked at Lan Ze, who was sitting opposite him, already showing sleepiness, but right now this was not a place to rest.

In addition, they couldn't enter the space in front of others, Ling Langsheng didn't know how to let Lan Ze rest.

Nodding slightly, Ling Langsheng wanted to see what this apprentice would make.

Knowing that he could not enter the space, Lan Ze simply found a place in the restaurant to sit down and rest.

Fortunately, the chairs here are all couches and the like, two pieces put together enough to lie down.

Lan Ze was also welcome, moved a sofa directly and joined them together.

He took out a sheet from the Qiankun bag and spread it directly on it.

"Master, do you want a pillow?" Lan Ze, no matter how strange others look at her, made Ling Langsheng laugh or cry.

He doesn't have the habit of sleeping in front of others, and he has been sleeping for several days, and he is in good spirits.

"You go to sleep, I'm not sleepy."

"Then I'm going to sleep." Lan Ze didn't want to worry about other people, took out the pillow from the Qiankun bag and went to sleep.

After a while, there was a sound of even breathing from Lan Ze, and Ling Lang sat down opposite her.

"This girl is so tired that she fell asleep at once."

"Boss, don't you want to think that she has been busy early in the morning and is not tired now?" Xu Hao felt that the man in front of him was not entirely his own boss, but that medicine Wang Langsheng was more of the ingredients.

Otherwise, how could he be better to Lan Ze than Doming?

Ling Langsheng thought for a while, and felt that there was some truth in it.

After all, this girl has lost a lot of weight in just a few days since the end of the day.

"Well, let her rest, don't disturb her."

"Boss, if you don't bother, don't bother, then we can return to the base tomorrow?" Xu Hao glanced at the survivors who only cared about themselves, feeling that saving them was totally in vain.

But this is fine, some people just have to suffer in the world. Only after suffering, they know to cherish something.

Ling Langsheng shook his head, "I won't go back for the time being, I'm going to the Virus Research Center."

"Go to the Virus Research Center? Boss, what are you going to do there?" Xu Hao's figure stretched. Doesn't this boss want to study zombie viruses?

Where is that thing so easy to study.

Xu Hao was suddenly worried.

"Don't worry, there will be nothing wrong. Just study and study the impact of zombie viruses on humans at most." Ling Langsheng waved his hand, Xu Hao's heart stunned when he heard this.

"Boss, let the human doctors do the research on their own. We still have a lot of things to do, and it is impossible to have time to do this research." When Xu Hao said this, his eyes turned to the survivors. Fortunately These survivors did not pay attention, otherwise these survivors might not know what to think about.

"The research I do is different from that of human beings." Ling Langsheng looked at Xu Hao and didn't want to explain too much, but it seemed that he still had to explain something.

Otherwise, every one of them will think that he is not doing his job properly.

Obviously he is the boss, obviously he is their head, why question him one by one?

Xu Hao listened to his words with a skeptical attitude, but after thinking that the boss was still his own boss after all, he could not deceive himself, Xu Hao nodded slightly. "Then I respect what the boss means."

Ling Langsheng nodded, then walked to the sofa opposite Lan Ze and sat down.

Taking out a Qiankun bag from his body, Ling Langsheng opened it and took out a notebook computer from it.

The survivors who came back from looking for food saw Ling Langsheng sitting on the sofa and turning on the computer. They only thought whether this person was neurotic, otherwise, why would he use the computer at this time?

In the case of not having enough food and sleeping well, it is logically impossible for a person to touch anything.

But after seeing Ling Langsheng playing with the computer, those survivors couldn't calm down at all.

Especially when Lu Yao saw Ling Langsheng's face and with his last hand, her heart thumped and thumped, as if she had been shot by Cupid.

"Damn, we all have no food to eat, but people are in the mood to play on the computer. What kind of world is this." A survivor stared at Ling Langsheng with an expression of dissatisfaction.

Especially seeing his Qiankun bag, there was a sharp flash in his eyes.

Ling Langsheng felt the eyes of the people in the dining room throwing towards him, and the corners of his mouth raised slightly, but he ignored those people.

Ling Langsheng has built a life and death book system on the computer. This system only needs the Yin Division to have a signal, and ghosts all over the world can download the life and death book APP on their mobile phones.

It's just that they have to see the corresponding content according to their position.

As the owner of the system, Ling Langsheng can see all the contents of the system.

At this moment, Ling Langsheng turned on the system and checked the deaths and the status of the deaths according to the time and place.

The end of the world is the end of the world. Ling Langsheng frowned slightly when he saw the screening. The number of people who died that night in Quancheng reached more than 1,000, and the number of people who became zombies exceeded 10,000.

Quancheng City itself is a secondary city, the development is not too good, but it will not be bad.

The population of eight or nine million can't escape, but there are already many ghosts wandering in the world within one month of the last days.

Now in Quancheng City, under his statistics, there are still 200,000 ghosts who have not been captured.

Although it is said that the people on the side of Guicha and Zongmen have already taken action, but...

Ling Langsheng frowned slightly looking at the data in the computer.

"Xu Hao, come here for a while."

When Xu Hao heard his boss yelling, he hurriedly ran up to him, "Boss has any instructions."

Ling Langsheng couldn't order things in front of other people, so he typed out line after line on the computer.

Xu Hao nodded when he saw the text. "Boss, I will do it now."

"Be a little bit smarter, when you turn around, you will directly bring people to the Quancheng Virus Prevention and Control Center." Ling Langsheng ordered the words down, and Xu Hao immediately saluted and walked towards the entrance of the restaurant.

Ling Langsheng turned off the computer after Xu Hao left and put it back in the Qiankun bag.

Seeing that both Ling Langsheng and Lan Ze had the Universe Pouch on them, the Tianjiguan disciple thought of what Xu Hao had told him. He wanted to step up to a friendship, but then he thought that there are other survivors here, which is somewhat inconvenient. I didn't go.