Three-year-old Zai Zai became popular in the doomsday live broadcast room

Yu Mian didn't know how she was sent back to the room.

She only knew that after listening to Jiang Qingyue's words, her limbs became weak and her whole body felt cold.

The space in the dungeon is limited, and the rooms assigned to each family are only two square meters, and there is no room for a bed, so they can only sleep sitting and leaning against the wall.

Yu Mian, Lou Zhuo, and Meng Qi huddled together, and Nasir and A Cheng lived next door.

Lou Zhuo cooked, but she couldn't finish it.

Even though his body was already unbelievably tired, he still couldn't fall asleep.

"Sister, don't worry too much." Meng Qi held the corn paste in both hands, blew it to Yu Mian.

Except for a small part of the corn harvested in the first two harvests in the farmland, Yu Mian left it for seed production and breeding, and most of the rest were beaten into corn grit by Yu Mian.

"Yu Ye is so powerful, he will be fine, don't worry."

Although Meng Qi has always been at odds with Yu Ye, but after all, they are all connected to the family because of Yu Mian. In fact, he is also very worried that something happened to Yu Ye.

But compared to Yu Ye, he is more worried about Yu Mian who has been tired for so long:

"Eat something first and take a good rest. Everyone in the dungeon still needs to rely on you."

Yu Mian ate something under Meng Qi's half coaxing and half comforting.

But she couldn't fall asleep, so she told Lou Zhuo, and she went to the next room to find Nasir.

Nasir was sitting on the ground with his tail crossed, idly pulling Ah Cheng's tentacles to squirt ink everywhere.

As soon as Yu Mian came in, her face was slapped unexpectedly.

Yu Mian: ...

She turned around and wanted to leave, but Ah Cheng was faster than her. A tentacle flew out and wrapped Yu Mian's waist to bring her in.

"Come on, let me see who this is, isn't this my dear sister? Come and give brother a hug!"

Nasir grinningly stretched out his hand to hug her, and Ah Cheng faintly raised a tentacle.

"puff--"

Punched his face.

Ah Cheng: "Get your dirty hands off."

Nasir: ...

Yu Mian was held in the air by Ah Cheng's tentacles, and seeing Nasir's delicate and beautiful face being sprayed with black ink, she couldn't help but smile with crooked eyebrows.

But Nasir didn't look too happy.

Seeing that Nasir was about to fight Acheng, Yu Mian quickly said, "Brother Nasir, don't be angry, I came to you this time because I have something to discuss with you."

Nasir gave A Cheng a cold look, turned his head and grinned, and approached Yu Mian with his tail twisted: "Okay, if there is anything you want to discuss with my brother, just say it, I can do it..."

"I want to go to the ground, I want to go out of the city to find Yu Ye."

"Okay, I'll accompany you..."

"No, brother Nasir, you stay in the dungeon, I have to go by myself."

"No." Nasir sank his face "swish", sat back on the spot with his tail propped up, leaning his back against the wall, without even looking at Yu Mian, "I can help you with anything you want, but go out by yourself Can't."

"Why?" For a moment, Yu Mian felt as if she and Nasir had returned to the confrontation at the bottom of the sea.

One pursued closely, while the other gritted his teeth and refused to let go.

"Do you know why those stupid things from the Federation attacked the city?"

"Yeah, they want me, they want to kill me."

Yu Mian answered without hesitation, which made Nasir even more angry, and he couldn't help raising his voice slightly: "You still go out when you know they want to kill you?"

"But Yu Ye's whereabouts are still unknown, I can't let him go outside alone."

"His whereabouts are unknown, can you find him when you go out?" When Nasir thought that Yu Mian would die for that little bastard Yu Ye, he felt as if he had been slashed severely, "You know he What did you go out for? Do you know how many people from the Federation are watching him? If you go alone, you are going to die!"

Nasir lived most of his life, but the only two times he got angry were related to Yu Mian.

Once they disagreed with letting her leave the seabed, and once they disagreed with her going out of the city alone to find Yu Ye.

"Anyway, I won't agree. If you want to go out, you can either come with me or Lou Zhuo."

Although he has always been at odds with that dead zombie, Nasir has to admit that Lou Zhuo will never lose the chain when it comes to protecting Yu Mian at critical times.

"But brother Nasir, if I stay in the dungeon, I will really die."

Facing Nasir who was getting angry, Yu Mian stared at him for a long time, then suddenly calmed down her voice.

The doomsday live broadcast room has entered the final stage. Unless she can become the last survivor, she will never know that there are still a few bloggers who are like her and want to kill her in this world.

The only thing she can know is that there must be bloggers in the mode broadcast room in the federation.

And that person is still in the upper management of the Federation.

Yu Mian wasn't sure if the reason why the other party took such a big fight against her was because he had killed several other survivors.

If not, then the other party's big move to get Guangming City to hand her over is undoubtedly exposing her identity to the rest of the survivors—no one would launch a siege war just to kill a child.

If there is, then the enemy is strong and we are weak, and the enemy is dark and we are clear, which is especially unfavorable to her.

She must get out of this situation as soon as possible.

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interstellar.

Pei Zhi looked sullenly at each private message he sent to Yu Mian followed by a red exclamation mark, and was so angry that he almost dropped the terminal.

[Sorry, the live broadcast room has entered the survival stage of the finals. Thank you for your support for the end of the world live broadcast room. From now until the last blogger survives, the live broadcast room will continue to close the interaction channel between the audience and bloggers. 】

The same prompt message popped up over and over again in the live broadcast room, Pei Zhi glanced twice, and exited the live broadcast room irritably.

He glanced at Yu Mian who was still confronting Nasir in the live broadcast room, bent down to get his suit from the sofa, and was about to go out with big strides, but at the door he met the high priest who was about to knock on the door with his hands raised.

Pei Zhi was in a bad mood at first, but when he saw the high priest, he wanted to blow him into two pieces.

The other party obviously also noticed the anger on him, the high priest shrugged, took a step back, and kept a distance from him.

A stretched Lincoln was parked at the door. The driver got out of the car and opened the door. Pei Zhi sat on it without even looking at the high priest.

The high priest followed closely, and the driver closed the door, consciously annoyed at the partition between the front and rear.

"What are you doing here?" Pei Zhi raised his hand and tugged on his tie, revealing his delicate collarbone, "What does that bastard Fu Hua want?"

Looking at the person sitting next to him, he felt that his eyes would be dirty.

"You're still as smart as ever." The high priest didn't mind his straightforward dislike for him, and raised his hand to take off the mask on his face, revealing a hideous face that had been scorched by fire.

Pei Zhi turned his head and glanced, slightly taken aback.

"Fu Hua is going to marry his daughter to you."

"He's thinking about farting." As soon as the high priest said that, Pei Zhi scolded him back.

He has been locked up in prison for too long, but his brain is not so rotten that even the other party can't see that he wants to monitor and control him further.

Pei Zhi turned his head, and stared at him coldly with twinkling peach blossom eyes: "Go back and tell that dog that I have a wife. At the beginning, I had to skip a glass of wedding wine or kick him to make him say such things. daydream?"

Even if that person died, he would remain a widow for her.

What's more, he is now very sure that she is still alive!

The High Priest was not surprised by his reaction.

He crossed his legs, put his hands on his knees, and his eyes were full of calculations:
"But it's really unfortunate that you still have to agree to this marriage."