Super A boss is acting like a baby across the screen again

Chapter 38 He Won't Agree
In the second half of the night, the temperature became lower and lower, the rain gradually stopped, and the moon revealed half of its face through layers of haze.

During this period, Ding Liang didn't make any more troubles, and the three unconscious people were still nesting in the corner, showing no intention of waking up.

Sang Nuo leaned against the wall with his clothes on, and squatted alone for a long time before he gradually recovered from the previous restlessness.

She reached out and touched Da Zhuang who was closest to her, and Da Zhuang almost fell asleep. Although the weather was cold, it didn't affect him from taking a nap at all.

"What's wrong?" Da Zhuang was still a little confused.

"Gang Quyan said the reason why she is going to S City," Sang Nuo casually brushed back the broken hair on his forehead with his fingertips, "What about you? What are you going to do?"

"We," Da Zhuang rubbed his eyes, fully awake, "let's look for clues to go back."

"Clues to go back?" San Nuo looked at him.

"That's right," Da Zhuang glanced at Ding Liang again, and saw that he and Wen Yuan had fallen asleep with their heads hanging down, so he turned his gaze back.

"Just now I asked you whether these clothes were brought from that world," Da Zhuang said, "Because I brought something with me when I first came here. I have never seen it, but Qu Yan said it is a specialty of S City .”

"What?" Sano asked.

"Here," Da Zhuang took out a small box from his pocket and handed it over.

San Nuo opened it, and there was a small and exquisite souvenir medal in the box.

"At first I thought it was just a commemorative medal, and it didn't mean anything," Da Zhuang said before Sannuo could speak, "but when Lin Yu and Yuan Yuan woke up, they also had things related to City S on their bodies."

Sono picked up the medal and looked at the faint light coming in from the window.

"What's even more strange is that one time," Da Zhuang said in a low voice, "I was rescued."

San Nuo paused for a while while rubbing the medal's fingers, and looked up at him.

She didn't rest for too long, and when she raised her eyes, her double eyelids turned into three layers, and her eye sockets seemed to be a little deeper when she looked at them in a dimly lit room.

"It's not that kind of salvation in the traditional sense."

Da Zhuang didn't know what to say. If he hadn't experienced this kind of thing himself, he would never have believed it.

Even now he feels that he should be too nervous and confused.

Otherwise, how could a gun suddenly appear in the empty surroundings and kill zombies in front of his face?

What about acting in a movie?

Still fucking sci-fi.

"I just woke up not long ago," Da Zhuang rubbed his face.

Then he took out a gun from his waist, weighed it in his hand, and continued: "I'm really confused. I don't know what to do when I see zombies rushing towards me. I've seen a lot of movies and TV shows, but If you really deal with those zombies with your hands, you will have a hard time psychologically."

San Nuo didn't speak, just looked at him quietly.

indeed.

Even though she was thrown into the barracks for two years of devil training before she passed through, when she really faced a mutant person, she couldn't make a move at first.

After being forced to knock a zombie's head off for the first time, she vomited for more than two hours.

Even now, when doing it, he still hesitates in his heart when facing those zombies that have not mutated for a long time.

"But the zombies don't think so," Da Zhuang said. "It's like they have trackers on their noses and ears, and they will jump up when they smell fresh blood and hear the slightest sound."

The wind outside kept blowing, and a few minutes later another cloud blew in, covering the faint light.

"At that time, I thought I was going to die," Da Zhuang said. "But at the last moment, a gunshot saved me, but there was no one around."

"Gunshot?" Sono suddenly said.

"Yes," Da Zhuang nodded regardless of whether she could see it or not. "It was a gunshot. I thought I heard it wrong at first, but the zombie fell down. There was indeed a gun not far away."

Sono frowned.

She suddenly remembered that time in the apartment building, when she saw the old man dead, her heart was so shocked that she didn't react immediately and fell downstairs, and she also heard the gunshot.

Ding Liang and the others came when he woke up, so they didn't see whether there were guns around at that time.

Therefore, Da Zhuang and the others can be regarded as having golden fingers...

Then why don't they know about the clothes?
What exactly is going on?

Da Zhuang didn't know what San Nuo was thinking, didn't hear her, and started to say to himself: "It's just that I'm the only one of us who has this kind of experience."

San Nuo pinched the medal, not knowing what he was thinking.

"But you have it too, right?" Da Zhuang asked, "You also pointed at the sky and scolded that day."

"Huh?" Sono withdrew his thoughts.

"I thought there would be gold fingers or something if I passed through it," Da Zhuang suddenly became a little excited, "It's like in novels, when something is in danger, something will appear to save me and keep me from dying."

Sono didn't answer the question.

She didn't know what to say even more than Da Zhuang.

Counting, she has been rescued at least three times, and there are piles of clothes...

"But the last time I was in danger was when I first met Qu Yan." Speaking of Qu Yan, Da Zhuang looked beside him. The light in the room was too poor, so he didn't see anything, "I thought Would have been rescued, but not."

"No?" Sonuo's voice was a little louder, "So you were rescued that time since you came here?"

"Well," Da Zhuang nodded, "It was just the first time, so seeing you scolding there, I think you should be the same as me."

"Oh," Sonuo's eyelashes moved slightly, and he nodded, "It's the same."

The house was quiet again.

Sang Nuo rubbed his half-dry hair again, all the mysteries about the foursome seemed to be solved, but they didn't.

First of all, her gold finger is different from Da Zhuang's.

According to Da Zhuang, Da Zhuang's is a one-time use, and hers can be used indefinitely. Not only that, but she can also send some things from time to time.

outside the game.

Ji Tingshen quit the game after buying the clothes.

Although he lives in a nursing home, and Zhao Tianyi is temporarily managing the company's affairs, Dielianhua, a high-end clothing brand founded by his mother, will have a clothing exhibition in half a year, and will launch the latest model next month. Clothes, he couldn't let go of them.

After all, it was the only thing she left him.

It was also the most serious thing he had seen her do when he was a child, sitting in a flower room full of roses with a drawing book for a whole day.

Sometimes he doesn't even notice he hasn't eaten yet...

Thinking of these again, Ji Ting's eyes deepened, and finally he got out of bed and turned on the light in the bedroom, and took his usual notebook and pen.

The bandages wrapped around his feet were instantly dyed red, but he didn't seem to feel it, and sat quietly on the chair with a serious posture to write and draw.

Xiaohui came over to deliver dinner, wanted to persuade her, but because she knew that Ji Tingshen didn't like being disturbed while working, she shut up and put the meal on the table.

When he was about to go out, he struggled for a while and turned around to say something, but before he could speak, Ji Tingshen suddenly turned his head to look at her.

"Xiaohui."

"Mr. Ji?"

Xiaohui was taken aback for a moment, this was the first time Ji Tingshen called her name in the past two months, she thought Ji Tingshen didn't know her name.

"You," Ji Ting paused, and pulled down the gold-rimmed glasses on the bridge of his nose with his fingers.

Xiaohui looked at him.

"Do you have a boyfriend?" Ji Ting asked deeply.

"I..." Xiaohui's heart skipped a beat. Not only did Ji Tingshen know her name, but he also took the initiative to ask her if she had a boyfriend. His tongue trembled when he replied, "I, I don't."

"Oh," Ji Ting nodded deeply.

Xiaohui stood where she was, not knowing why Ji Tingshen asked such a question suddenly, but her face blushed quietly.

"Is there anyone you like?" Ji Tingshen continued to ask.

Xiaohui's heart beat faster, "No, no, yes, I have someone I like."

In just one sentence, Xiaohui spoke very hard, usually frank and frank, but now she dared not look at Ji Tingshen's face.

"Oh," Ji Tingshen nodded again, but his eyes lit up slightly.

Xiaohui thought he would ask who she liked, but Ji Tingshen didn't continue to ask, and turned back to continue working.

The two sentences just now seemed like he asked casually on a whim.

"Mr. Ji," Xiaohui stood there for a few seconds, her heart pounding, and she suddenly wanted to muster up the courage to say something.

Ji Ting looked at her deeply.

"I," Xiaohui bit her lower lip, "I..."

Ji Ting raised his eyebrows deeply.

"Today's food is delicious. It was cooked by the chef specially invited by Mr. Zhao. You should eat it while it's hot." Some great words.

Watching the door close, Ji Ting raised his eyebrows again.

really.

This little girl likes Zhao Tianyi.

The specially hired chef was skilled, and Ji Tingshen ate a lot.

Back in the room, the blush on Xiaohui's face hadn't faded away. From the first time she saw Ji Tingshen, she felt that this man was full of charm. After more than two months of contact, she felt a little bit sorry for this man.

Even though he is so good, God didn't give him a healthy body by being unfair.

She also knew his identity, she never dared to think too much about it, but what Ji Tingshen said tonight made her think a lot.

If she just confessed directly...

"He won't agree," Sanno frowned.

"I think so too." Da Zhuang grabbed the clothes that had slipped down, "I'm just assuming that if he had a chance to save his life with the golden finger, he wouldn't have been choked by someone just now waiting for you to save him."

"Ding Liang," San Nuo said.

"What?" Da Zhuang didn't respond for a while.

"That guy's name is Ding Liang," Sang Nuo said.

After finishing speaking, she suddenly remembered something and glanced at the other corner. The light was too dim to know whether the people over there were awake or not.

She remembered that Ding Liang said that Zhou Li didn't seem to die either.

I don't know if he will die if he is shot by a gun, but he won't be bitten by a zombie, and he won't mutate.

But from his point of view, Zhou Li should be born and bred here, so why is he still fine after being bitten?
Sono didn't quite understand.

But before she could think any further, Lin Yu, who had been silent all this time, suddenly touched her arm.

"Damn!" Da Zhuang was taken aback, "Are you fucking awake?"

"I didn't say that I fell asleep." Lin Yu glanced at him, "I'm afraid that if I don't wake up again, I won't know if I'm dragged to feed the zombies."

"That's not what it means," Da Zhuang touched his nose with some guilt, "I just said casually, can I really let you go, haven't Sanno and I been rescued once, and I just want to see if you are Same as us."

Lin Yu ignored him, lowered his voice and pointed his fingertips outward.

"What?" Sonuo was also frightened by his actions just now, but it was too dark for anyone to see her expression clearly.

"There is a sound," Lin Yu frowned tightly, "It's about a kilometer away from our side."

(End of this chapter)