A Fake Holy Mother in the Zombie Apocalypse

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Lu Xingchi understood very well that Bei Nuan had collected all the explosives into the upper layer of space where there was no time to flow.

Time no longer passes, the countdown is frozen there, and it won't continue to beat.

Now the upper level of her space has completely become a dangerous goods storage warehouse. Not only does it store gasoline from an entire gas station, but also newly added explosives and detonators that are about to explode.

Bei Nuan, like a okay person, said lightly and happily: "Okay, you're done."

In front of everyone, Bei Nuan put his hand on explosives, and all the threats disappeared out of thin air, like a miracle.

Bei Nuan didn't explain, and didn't want to explain at all.

Her "god" identity can explain everything perfectly.

A crisis of almost extinction was so easily resolved by the "Sage of the Guardian".

Jia Han looked at Bei Nuan for a long time, his Adam's apple rolled, and finally he said nothing.

He only leaned over and bowed to Bei Nuan deeply with the same posture as usual.

The people in the tent, who had been completely desperate, had escaped. Only then did they remember to move, followed their chief, and bowed to Bei Nuan.

Bei Nuan thought to herself, with Huo Ren's style of "a real man never looks back at explosions", she probably won't come back again.

Everyone can finally go back (sleep in Shui) and sleep.

Lu Xingchi said to Jia Han, "Chief, I still have something to ask."

Lu Xingchi had a good temperament. He entered the tribe with Bei Nuan. He was obviously a friend of Bei Nuan. Gahan looked at him and agreed.

Bei Nuan knew what he was going to ask, and hurriedly leaned over to listen.

Lu **oss, of course, wanted to ask Jia Han about the situation of Huo Cheng and their lbd organization.

Huo Ren released the bomb, which was equivalent to tearing his face with the tribe, and Bei Nuan had just rescued everyone. This was a good time to ask Jia Han.

Sure enough, Jia Han answered all questions, knowing everything, and saying nothing.

He knows that lbd is a charitable organization affiliated to a multinational group, and it has a lot of money. In the past few years, in the area of ​​country n, it has been stretched very long, economic and political, everything has to be (inserted).

Huo Cheng is young and promising, and he is highly regarded by the organization.

Bei Nuan suddenly asked Jia Han, "How long have you known Huo Ren? Has he always been like this?"

Lu Xingchi seemed to glance at Bei Nuan, Bei Nuan didn't care much about him, and waited for Jia Han's answer.

Gahan thought for a while, "I think he was much calmer than he is now. He is not as arrogant as he is now. For some reason, he seems to be a different person."

really.

In Bei Nuan's heart, he was even more sure about the fact that Huo Ren might also be a traverser.

Jiahan told them all he knew, and Bei Nuan didn't need Jiahan to send them off, leaving the tent, and Lu Xingchi and two of them went to the residence.

"In the future, when taking things from the upper level of the space, be careful." Lu Xing late ordered.

Bei Nuan knew what he was worried about.

"I know, if you accidentally bring the bomb out, it's done."

Bei Nuan suddenly remembered the last time he did the mission of the Heart of the Virgin, which almost gave the upper space the flow of time.

The next time you encounter such a task, you will have to finish killing it.

Otherwise, it will be miserable. I don't know if the bomb explodes in the space, it will spread to the outside.

But it's safe for the time being. The pile of explosives tied to it was placed in a corner of the upper space securely. Don't (fuck cao) worry about this for now.

The tribe is very quiet, everyone is still sleeping (sleeping Shui), no one knows, just in a dream, the whole tribe almost experienced a catastrophe.

There was no one on the road, and Lu Xingchi reached out and took Bei Nuan's hand and held it in his palm.

The moon hadn't come out yet, and she couldn't see her blushing, Bei Nuan didn't break free (tuo).

It was too dark, and roads and houses were being built everywhere. The road was not easy. The two were like kindergarten children, holding hands, one foot deep and one foot shallow.

"Walking like this, it feels like your name." Bei Nuan said.

Lu Xingchi's voice came from the darkness, "Yes. It's too late to walk."

In this book, the zombies occupy the world by fighting with their teeth, and the modern army capable of fighting beyond the visual range is gone. Britain, France, Germany and Italy are all eaten by the author. Fortunately, the Book of Songs is still there.

Delays in walking, thirst and hungry.

Lu Xingchi suddenly smiled, "As long as you are there, I will not'carry thirst and hunger'."

Bei Nuan thought, yes, the space is full of all kinds of delicious food, and he can't be thirsty.

No matter how difficult it is to walk, the road is not long, and it will soon reach the destination.

Seeing a ray of light not far away, Bei Nuan released his hand and stepped up a few steps.

Lu Xingchi was reluctant, strode to keep up, found her again and held her hand firmly, and refused to let go.

The front is where Bei Nuan lives, and the room is lit with warm light, illuminating the darkness outside.

Jiahan has already said everything he knows, and there is nothing to dig up here. Bei Nuan discussed with Lu Xingchi, "Shall we leave tomorrow?"

Lu Xingchi hesitated unexpectedly.

"Otherwise we will stay one more day and leave the day after tomorrow?"

Bei Nuan’s ability to analyze and speak has now risen, and he can hear one of his words "living" at once, completely exposing (exposing) his true thoughts——

He just wanted to stay in her room and not leave.

"Lu Xingchi, Yawen is dead, and even Huo Ren has left. Now there is no danger in the camp. You can move out tonight (sleep in Shui), right?"

Lu Xing held her hand late and thought to himself, this little man has no conscience.

This is called "tu death dog cooking, unloading the mill" (killing the donkey).

I don’t know if it’s a dog or a donkey, Lu **oss calmly asked, “The rooms where other people live are very far away from you. In such a barren mountain, you are not afraid of something else?”

Bei Nuan: "..."

It's so despicable.

The tribal camp is surrounded by barren mountains, and it is dark in the night (color).

These days, even in the wild (outdoor), there are Lu Xingchi around them.

There were houses for several times, Bei Nuan was alone (sleeping in Shui) in a room, and Lu Xingchi had been guarding next door every time, but I really didn't know if he could do it alone (sleeping in Shui).

Knowing that he deliberately frightened people, he still felt frustrated.

Forget it, let him hit the floor again.

Lu Xing chi hung a heart, waiting for her to say something like "I want a little monkey to accompany me (Shui, only to find that she had forgotten this at all.

"This is not an example." Bei Nuan said.

Lu Xingchi smiled and took her hand into the yard, thinking that he could hug her again tonight (sleeping Shui).

Unexpectedly, when I walked to the front of the main house, I saw a person coming out.

Du Ruo held a piece of dragon fruit in his left hand and a piece of pineapple in his right hand, with a mango in his mouth. Seeing Bei Nuan and the others, he hurriedly raised his head and swallowed the mango.

"You are back? You two are too shameless. You hide yourself and eat spicy food. We have been eating cassava every day for the past two days!"

There was a lot of laughter in the room, Jiang Fei, Tang Tang and the others were all there, playing with the Great Sage.

Dan Sui brought out several plates of fruit, and saw Bei Nuan coming back, and quickly said, "A few of them were sent by Chief Kahan to serve as attendants. They came as soon as you left."

Du Ruo hurriedly said: "I've seen all the attendants' rooms, one for two."

He hugged Lu Xingchi’s shoulders, "Say it first, Lu Xingchi, I want to live with him, you don’t know, last night we (sleeping in Shui) in a tent, Tang Yuan laughed and sang in dreams, which made me quarrel. It was not good at night (sleeping in Shui)."

Tang Yuan counterattacked: "Brother Du Ruo, you are not the same. What do you shout in the middle of the night, "Come on, eat my Minghong knife", you will cut the person in half. What do you care about his surname? Brother Lu I want to (sleep in Shui) with you."

Lu Xing did not speak, Bei Nuan felt that he was grinding his teeth.

There are lights here, it's not dark, Du Ruo is very happy, "It's all here, shall we play cards together tonight?"

Tang Yuan immediately agreed, "All night?"

Lu Xing said indifferently, "All night, I'm leaving tomorrow, and get a good night's sleep (Shui)."

Bei Nuan looked up at him: Huh? He is willing to go again?

In the end, Du Ruo still became roommates with Lu **oss, and Bei Nuan called Dan Sui in (to sleep with Shui), and he was fine all night.

The next morning, after having breakfast, Bei Nuan, relying on her extraordinary luck, helped the whole tribe draw a good fortune, and went to Jiahan alone to speak.

Bei Nuan had a showdown with him and said that there was still something to do and he couldn't stay in the tribe and had to leave.

The loss in Gahan's eyes flashed past.

But he still said: "If the saint has already decided, I dare not have any other opinions."

He glanced at Bei Nuan and asked, "What is the saint going to (gan)?"

Of course, follow the **oss to go forward, continue to accumulate the value of the Virgin.

Bei Nuan blinked, "Uh...go...save the world?"

Actually save yourself.

There was also a smile on Gahan's expressionless face, he took it seriously, "The saint, go, be careful."

Bei Nuan nodded and agreed, suddenly remembering something.

"I'm leaving, can that little monkey stay in the tribe?"

Bei Nuan was a little embarrassed, "I actually picked it up on the road. Its real owner is Wenqin, who is also in the tribe and is now taking care of it on my side."

Jia Han nodded, "The saint can rest assured, let Wen Qin continue to take care of it."

He called someone in and ordered in a low voice.

After a while, someone came over with a small brocade box.

Kahan took the box and handed it to Bei Nuan with both hands.

"The saint takes this with me, so that we can turn bad luck into good luck."

Bei Nuan opened the box, and there was a huge sapphire on the black velvet interlining.

It has been cut, it is rectangular, and the long side is longer than Bei Nuan's tail finger.

The cornflower blue color (color), as rich and pure as the sea, makes one look at it, as if it would be sucked into the bottomless blue.

"This is one of a set of seven sapphires."

Kahan showed the gems to Bei Nuan.

"The six small ones were collected during the colonial era and used to make crowns. The biggest one was hidden by my ancestors. It is ready to be dedicated to the saint when the true saint is alive."

Bei Nuan quickly returned the box to him, "This is your baby, I can't ask for it."

"Yesterday the saint has been saved all once, this is dedicated to the saint."

The God of Gahan is solemn.

"God can't refuse to worship. If he doesn't accept our worship, he is saying that he will not protect us in the future."

Bei Nuan: "..."

Bei Nuan was busy talking to Kahan, and pushed the box toward Kahan, rubbing Kahan's finger with her fingertips accidentally.

Just listen to Gahan said: "The saint should take it. Sapphire is a gift from the water **** and can bring peace to people. Only when you take it with you, I can rest assured."

Bei Nuan:?

Why does this sentence sound a bit wrong?

Bei Nuan suddenly realized that, raising the open finger of his right hand.

Only then did I see that the band-aids stopped sticking a long time ago because of repeated wear (off tuo) and too many times (off tuo), and I don't know when they dropped.

Ruined.

Kahan also realized what he had said, nothing changed on Jun Xiu's cold face, but the roots of his ears began to turn red.

But he couldn't control his mouth.

"I know that you and the man you named to be an attendant (guanguan) are different. I don't dare to have any extravagant hopes for the saint, I just hope you can live well, if this catastrophe can pass safely, I have time Go back to the tribe and have a look."

In such a tribe that is abstinent and treats love as a scourge, the chief suddenly made such a few words of confession.

Bei Nuan quickly looked around.

Fortunately, the two of them are going to talk, and the others have retreated outside, and no one should be able to hear them.

Bei Nuan stood up.

"Chief Kahan, you may be a little uncomfortable, you rest first, I..."

"No," Jia Han said calmly, "It doesn't matter if I say it, I don't care."

Kahan continued, "The rules of this tribe for so many years are unsatisfactory. The chiefs in charge have blatantly violated the precepts. In fact, everyone is secretly (touching Mo) (touching Mo). Few people really follow the rules. I want to change it."

Kahan also stood up and handed the box to Bei Nuan.

"Take it with you. You are the daughter of God's favor, and you will surely be able to turn good luck and good luck."

Bei Nuan returned to her residence, took off her long skirt and veil, changed back to her clothes, and took off her makeup. She suddenly felt that her eyelids were unburdened and her eyelashes lightened by three catties.

To leave, the most reluctant is the Great Sage.

Bei Nuan played with Dasheng for a while, fed him a few slices of roasted cassava (dry gan), and left him the whole pile of cassava (dry gan) left in the space.

Tang Yuan laughed: "Sister Nuannuan, she is now the holy monkey of the tribe. How much cassava (dry gan) do you want to eat?"

Bei Nuan retorted, "Dasheng thinks my roasted cassava (dry gan) is the best, isn't it, Dasheng?"

The Great Sage squeaked twice, as if very much in agreement.

Bei Nuoyi reluctantly bid farewell to the Great Sage, and when he was about to leave the tribe, the sun was already high.

All the people in the tribe were waiting at the door.

The fact that Bei Nuan rescued everyone yesterday spread throughout the entire tribe. When Bei Nuan appeared, everyone was bowing to her.

Kahan took out a large piece of white silk.

The white silk was painted with blue (color) strokes full of countless identical symbols, all of which were three ripples in a circle.

"All the people who have just fallen are praying for the saint in front of the gods. This symbol means that each of us is willing to allocate half of our lives and add it to the saint to protect the saint's peace."

The symbols on the white silk come from the handwriting of different people. There are large ones, small ones, upright ones, and some crooked ones, as if they were drawn by children.

Bei Nuan is not superstitious.

But she knew that the people in the tribe believed this sincerely, and they really prayed for her before the gods.

Eyes after another looked at their saint.

Bei Nuan took the white silk, her throat tightened a little.

"Let's go." Lu Xingchi said.

Bei Nuan nodded, facing the crowd who sent her at the door, unruly, according to the way they salute her, solemnly returned a salute.

It's not the first time she salutes indiscriminately anyway.

Walking out of the gate of the tribe, Bei Nuan took out the off-road vehicle directly.

Yesterday they all saw her take away a warehouse, and now a car pops up out of thin air, no one is too surprised.

The sun burns the land with the temperature that melts everything.

Until the car drove very far, Bei Nuan stuck his head out of the car window, and could still see that from the guard post in the tribal camp, Jia Han was still looking at this side, and the white (color) hem was raised high in the wind. .

He watched the saint in his heart drift away, riding a horse to save the world.

The camp of the tribe gradually disappeared, Bei Nuan sat down in the co-pilot and looked at the white silk in his hand again.

"Sister Nuan Nuan," Tang Yuan said, "People say that cats have nine lives, so they are big. Now you have so many lives, you must not die easily."

Jiang Fei reached out to the back seat and slapped him, "What is dead or alive, nonsense."

Bei Nuan smiled, and put the white silk into the space.

Everyone in the tribe, from the little boy who was just born to the elderly, Bei Nuan nodded their foreheads one by one.

I don't know why, since I blessed them, I seem to have established a wonderful connection with them.

It seemed that it was a place blessed and protected by her.

"Little San," Bei Nuan called out Xiao San, "After the plot in the book is over, will this world still exist?"

Xiao San answered without hesitation, "Of course it exists. There is actually no difference between this world and the one you came from. Just think of it as the parallel universe you mentioned."

So the world is real, and the people in it are also real.

All joy and pain, hatred and love are all true.

Bei Nuan remembers the end of this book. At that time, the zombie virus was still raging everywhere.

I hope this catastrophe will pass quickly, everyone will be safe and life will return to normal.

Bei Nuan turned his head and looked at landing delay.

Lu Xing later noticed her gaze, turned his head and asked, "What's the matter?"

"Nothing." Bei Nuan shook his head.

For the first time, under the scorching sun south of the Tropic of Cancer, Bei Nuan experienced a real sense of reality for this similar but not identical world.

"Bei Nuan..."

Bei Nuan was stunned, and Xiao San spoke.

Bei Nuan answered: "I know."

To continue the task again, Beinum opened the task bar.

The countdown to "True and Sincere" was over long ago, and Beinum pulled the wheel handle.

The scroll wheel stopped on a new task, this time the name of the task was "One Thousand Compliances".

Thousands of obedience?

Seeing these four words, Bei Nuan immediately became energetic.

This is obviously an ability that commands the other party to do what the other party does.

The task description is: mix the venom of the poisonous snake and the sweat of the man evenly, draw a circle on the mirror, and a miracle will happen.

It is still the task of collecting recipe materials like a witch.

The venom of a viper.

Bei Nuan: "..."

Put this terrible thing first.

Men's sweat.

Last time it was the tears of young (female nu), this time it was the sweat of the man, which happened to be a pair.

Bei Nuan looked aside.

There are a lot of four men in a car, but how can we make them sweat?

Lu Xingchi was wearing a white shirt, and he was driving.

Bei Nuan recalled that he didn't seem to have seen him sweat at all.

He has always been calm and naturally cool. No matter how hot it is, he will at most roll up his shirt sleeves and show off his forearms, without the sense of sweating at all.

It's not just him, no one else seems to have had it.

Bei Nuan nodded big.

Sweat is no better than tears, just wipe a handful of pickled peppers and everything will be alive.

And it has to be mixed with the venom.

Because the venom of the poisonous snake does not know where to find it, the sweat must be collected and kept until the day when it meets the venom.

Bei Nuan had an idea in a blink of an eye, and (touching Mo) a small white towel from the space.

If Lu Xing sweats late, he will naturally reach out and wipe him off, and he will definitely not object.

Then put the small towel into the upper layer of the space, and it won't (dry gan) off. When one day you find the venom, drip it on it, find a mirror and wipe it, and you're done.

The salt river meanders across the land.

The team walked along the river bank, circumventing the Manluo Mountain against the direction of the river, turned this V-shaped bend together with the Salt River, and turned to the north.

The sun is shining directly on the roof of the car, and it is getting hotter and hotter. Lu Xingji asked everyone for their opinions: "Should I turn on the air conditioner?"

Bei Nuan refused, "No need!"

Lu Xing was wondering, "Aren't you always calling the heat first and turning on the air conditioner?"

Bei Nuan said solemnly: "Occasionally, I also want to feel the warm sunshine of nature."

The roof of the car was grilled by the sun, and it was too warm.

Bei Nuan herself was as hot as a dog, and she couldn't wait to spit out her tongue, but Lu Xingchi beside her was still cool and sweat-free.

Let Bei Nuan hold the small towel in his hand nowhere to show off.

Bei Nuan pondered for a while and took out a bag of spicy beef (rou) (dry gan).

I ate a piece first.

The taste of beef (meat rou) (dried gan) is very authentic, hot and spicy, and it makes the eyes flash red and the mouth spit fire from the inside out.

Bei Nuan hurriedly fed Lu Xingchi a piece, and watched him eat it with his own eyes, before sending the bag to Du Ruo and the others in the back seat for them to take it by themselves.

Beef (meat rou) (dry gan) cannot be sent out.

Even Du Ruo refused, "Eating such spicy food so hot?"

If they don't eat or not, as long as Lu **oss is willing to eat.

There was a fork in the road not far ahead, and Lu Xingchi was thinking about which way to go.

While looking at the road, he chewed the beef (meat rou) (dry gan). After eating the piece, he turned his head and half-opened his mouth.

Bei Nuan understood, he was signaling her to continue feeding.

Bei Nuan immersed his head and looked in the bag, picked out a piece that looked bigger and wrapped it more in red chili powder, and brought it to his mouth.

He snatched away the beef (meat rou) (dry gan).

Bei Nuan obviously felt that he squeezed her finger and rolled her fingertips with his tongue.

Soft, with a bit of temperature.

Bei Nuan: "..."

He definitely did it on purpose.

Bei Nuan suddenly remembered the other functions of his tongue, and his mind was instantly filled with all kinds of things, and he couldn't help blushing.

Isn't Lu **oss seriously thinking about driving directions?

He is doing two things, the brain on the left is thinking about how to drive, and the brain on the right hasn't forgotten to be sultry by the way.

Lu Xingchi had already eaten the piece, and smiled at Bei Nuan, "More."

The tip of his tongue slashed her finger again and again, and in a blink of an eye, half of the sack (rou) (dry gan) was gone, Bei warmed his throat and took out a bottle of mineral water from the space to pour it out.

However, Lu Xingchi's face (color) remained as usual, with no reaction at all.

Lu Xing turned his head to look at Bei Nuan.

"You really don't turn on the air conditioner? You have to eat such spicy food, your nose is full of sweat."

Bei Nuan is extremely painful: What is the use of sweat on the tip of my nose? The problem is that you don't!

Lu Xingchi glanced at the small towel in her hand again, "You won't wipe it?"

It's too much, it's simply not a pot to open which pot.

Lu Xing smiled slowly, "Be warm, calm and cool naturally."

Bei Nuan: "..."