Zhang Zhi's injury came at an untimely time. If the end times come and it still doesn't heal, it is easy to be infected by breeding bacteria.

Qin Chi's face was serious and he treated the small wound very carefully. This cautious posture also made Zhang Zhi feel weird.

It's just a small wound, so solemnly?

Now Zhang Zhi naturally doesn't know that once the end of the world comes, the earth will become a large bacterial culture dish. Because there are too many rotting corpses, mosquitoes, flies, etc. multiply rapidly, and viruses and bacteria also proliferate wildly. How many people did not die in the mouth of zombies, but died unexplainedly due to inexplicable infections.

After the wound was treated, Zhang Zhi turned his head and looked at the pile of porcelain fragments on the ground, feeling somewhat regretful.

That is the last relic left by grandpa.

Qin Chi looked at him with a distressed expression, and said hurriedly: "It's okay, I will collect the fragments and find someone to fix it."

Although it is not necessary, he still hopes Zhang Zhi can be happier.

Zhang Zhi also felt that it would not be so troublesome. After all, the vase was just a thought, as long as he remembered the only relative who was good to him, it was more important than any relic.

Qin Chi brought the broom and trash can to pick up the debris, and suddenly saw something faintly glowing red.

What is it?

He picked it up and found that it was just a wooden box the size of a thumb, similar to an ancient woman's dressing box. Because it was stained with Zhang Zhi's blood, it showed a subtle red color.

Wait a minute, wooden box?

Qin Chi's breathing almost solidified, he quickly took out the space box that fell on his neck and compared it with the wooden box in his hand.

The wooden box is larger than the space box, more refined and classical, and the shape and structure are different, but they are generally the same.

Qin Chi pressed this with excitement, hurriedly took the wooden box to Zhang Zhina, and shouted excitedly: "Brother Zhi, look at this!"

Zhang Zhi was already half-wake and half-dreaming because he was too sleepy. After hearing Qin Chi's call, he opened his eyes slightly, "What's the matter?"

As soon as his voice fell, the wooden box clicked, as if the lock had been opened, and a virtual space of about one cubic meter appeared in front of Qin Chi.

Qin Chi was so shocked that he couldn't speak, but Zhang Zhi fell asleep with his head tilted.

That 3D three-dimensional space is twice as large as Lao Yuan's space box, and the storage capacity is about twice the amount of materials that can be stored in reality. Qin Chi was surprised at this. He had never thought about it. Except for Old Yuan Na, there are actually other storage boxes in this world.

No matter how shocked, this storage box really solves Qin Chi's current troubles. With this, are you afraid that the collected materials can't fit?

Seeing that Zhang Zhi was already asleep, Qin Chi didn't wake him up, anyway, after the end of the world, Zhang Zhi would understand everything.

After putting Zhang Zhi back on the bed, Qin Chi went to the warehouse overnight and rearranged the contents of the two storage boxes.

Since there are two storage boxes, it is best to store the materials on both sides. He and Zhang Zhi use one, and Lao Yuan and the others use one, so that if the two teams get separated, they will not find the materials.

Qin Chi put medicines and food in two storage boxes, hung them around his neck, and drove to the city.

He saw on the Internet that there is a canned fruit processing plant in Lincheng, and he should be able to get a lot of delicious ones when he buys it there.

After busy working till morning, Qin Chi remembered that he hadn't answered Lao Yuan yet, and made a phone call.

Lao Yuan was worried about the middle of the night because he suddenly hung up. He scolded Qin Chi severely after hearing the incident, and blamed him for not knowing that he had called to report that he was safe. Lao Yuan didn't dare to call him rashly because he didn't know the situation on his side.

Qin Chi sincerely apologized, and heard Old Yuan say that they had obtained the guns and ammunition, and asked him where to put the goods.

Qin Chi reported the warehouse location and returned to Luocheng after checking out with the manufacturer.

During this period, the Zhang family seemed to worry about Qin Chi's change of mind, and made several calls to urge him to quickly hand over the shares, but Qin Chi couldn't get away, so Zhang Zhi had to go to the company for a trip.

Although Zhang Zhi didn't say anything, Qin Chi could hear his helplessness from the phone. This company was the painstaking effort of the first half of his life, but he didn't expect that in the end he would hand it over so simply, and only do the wedding clothes for others after a hard work.

Zhang Zhi took care of the company's affairs. Qin Chi had nothing to worry about. Zhang Zhi only softened his attitude in front of him, but he was never soft-hearted in the face of outsiders.

After Qin Chi rushed to the warehouse, it was already evening, and there were no people in the suburbs. Old Yuan and several were transporting guns and ammunition in the cart.

"Old Yuan." Before Qin Chi got out of the car, he poked his head out of the car window and shouted. Old Yuan and his gang all put down their boxes and came around.

"Xiao Qin, it's been a long time since I have seen you, you really have grown up!" The fat Ba Ping ran over first, the fat on his stomach was bumping up and down, and he was a enthusiastic bear hug against Qin Chi.

Wen Jia also put down the submachine gun in her hand, walked over with her long legs, and whispered: "Xiao Qin, long time no see."

"Ba Ping, Wen Ge, long time no see." Qin Chi saw the live Ba Ping and Wen Jia, his throat was stubborn, and he couldn't say any more.

In the previous life, Ba Ping, a tall, fat man who was nearly two hundred jins, was a handsome man who was thin to 120 jins. In the end, he was torn off his head by the zombies when he was looking for food because he couldn't keep up with his body functions.

Wen Jia is more proficient in the use of all kinds of firearms than Lao Yuan, and he has repeatedly covered everyone in the later actions. However, because there is no one behind him, he was maimed by hostile forces and then thrown into a group of zombies and shot through with the last bullet. Head, end life.

Qin Chi's feelings for these two people are not much weaker than that of Old Yuan, and his nose is sour at the meeting.

Ba Ping still didn’t know how complicated Qin Chi’s mood was. He only saw that the corners of his eyes were red, and he almost didn’t laugh out of his tears. He thumped his shoulder and shouted: "My mother, Xiao Qin, how do you look like a married man? Little girl, even if we haven’t seen each other for a long time, you don’t need to cry!"

"Ba Ping, you are endless, be careful of the captain beating you." Although Wen Jia felt that it was embarrassing to burst into tears in a crowd of adult alphas, he understood that Qin Chi, such a strong person, would suddenly become sad. Reason.

Wen Jia is a gentleman, more like a teacher and educator than a sharpshooter. He is more restrained, calm and self-sufficient. He has always been like an old lady in the team, worried about one and the other, but he can't always take care of himself.

Before Qin Chi calmed down, Mu Zi rushed over and shouted excitedly: "Brother Qin, this time I'm going to your house to play, and I want to see your wife!"

"Well, take you there, Brother Zhi will like you." Qin Chi gently touched Muzi's head.

Mu Zi has never seen Zhang Zhi in his life, but in his previous life, this child had a very good relationship with Zhang Zhi. Zhang Zhi treated him like a younger brother. After Mu Zi died, Zhang Zhi was also distressed, and he was not able to follow him for a long time. Come out of the shadows.

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