Shen Qing sat down on the bed and looked at him with amusement: "Don't you think your focus is a little biased?" He hooked his finger at Song Kaiji, waited for Song Kaiji to walk over reluctantly, then pulled him down on the bed, and tapped his nose and lips with his index finger: "Do you wish there was only one bed in this house? Do you want to sleep with me?"

Song Kaiji's breathing became choked. The nimble finger playfully tapped his mouth and nose, teasing him so much that he forgot all about the table and the bed. His mind was like a paste and his eyes were only staring at Shen Qing, his gaze gradually moving from his bright eyes to his red lips.

Hmm...is he going to be taken down? For the one between boys, although he knows roughly what to do, he is still a little unclear about the details. It’s so nervous! Are there some auxiliary items that you haven’t bought yet?

However, Shen Qing came close to him, stared at his trembling eyelashes for a while, laughed out loud, stood up and pulled some distance away, pinched Song Kaiji's nose and said, "Forget it, I'll leave you to me in the future."

The main thing is that if I continue, I'll feel a little sorry for the one at home who is working so hard to take care of the children. Even though it’s the same person, it still feels a bit weird—weird and exciting.

Song Kaiji blinked in confusion, stood up, and for a while, his tone was a little aggrieved, which he didn't even realize: "...Oh."

His attention returned to the bed that suddenly appeared and the marble dining table next to it: "Where did these things come from?"

Could it be that the sofa can become a bed if it is stretched out? The table was placed in the corner and you didn’t notice it before?

"I conjured it up," Shen Qing flipped his hand and a mobile phone appeared in his palm: "There are photos of the two of us in it, as well as photos of your mom, my mom, Tang Wenjie's mom and our daughter. Do you want to take a look?"

Song Kaiji suspected that he was dazzled, or that Shen Qing had some magician's tricks. How come the phone suddenly appeared when Shen Qing's hands were empty just now? It was hidden in his sleeves before?

That’s not right, I’m wearing short sleeves now!

He took the phone doubtfully, and actually saw photos of himself and Zhang Sujuan in it. It was indeed him in the photo, but he had long hair and wore ancient clothes. He was huddled together with Shen Qing, and he was holding a cute little girl in his arms. They were standing near a huge rock on a cliff, making the "V" sign as if they were checking in at a tourist attraction.

The next photo is of Zhang Sujuan, also dressed in ancient costume, at the same scenic spot with two old sisters he didn’t know. The three of them were holding an autumn-scented gauze scarf printed with bright red peony flowers, and posing in a peculiar shape.

There is more than one place, more than one photo, and even a video, with the peony scarf fluttering in the wind.

"This, this, this..." Song Kaiji was so shocked that he was speechless. If it were just photos, it might be photoshopped, but what about videos?

As we all know, videos cannot be photoshopped.

"I really am your future wife," Shen Qing smiled as she took the phone from his hand and counted on her fingers, "But it will probably take... um, about nine months before we meet."

"But before we meet, there is one more important thing." Shen Qing said seriously: "Zombies are about to break out in this world. Don't worry about internships, tutoring, and autumn recruitment. Hurry up and bring your parents to this house. This bed is prepared for you to sleep on." The bedroom was left for Song Kaiji's parents.

Shen Qing pulled out the space pendant from his neck again: "Don't forget to ask your mother to take this heirloom jade pendant with her. Hmm... maybe this jade pendant didn't look like this at first, and it turned red after dripping blood. Ask her to drip her blood on this jade pendant, and a space will appear. Then take everything in the house with you."

Song Kaiji: "Ah? Ah? Ah??"

The amount of information was too much and he hugged his head in despair: It’s so itchy, I feel like I’m going to grow a brain! Time travel, zombies, space... so outrageous! !

Shen Qing was a little impatient and simply put his hand on the bed. The next second, the whole bed disappeared, and he and Song Kaiji fell to the ground. He used Song Kaiji as a cushion and hit him. Song Kaiji groaned. Should he finally wake up now?

"It's this kind of space where you can put things away." Shen Qing said, then pulled Song Kaiji up and put the bed back.

Song Kaiji's spatial ability was not awakened until half a year after the apocalypse broke out. By then, he had already lost the opportunity. It was really a blessing to have a space before the apocalypse broke out. "You can use the money I gave you to buy food and put it in the space. Time doesn't pass in the space, so you can cook it and put it back in, like this," Shen Qing waved and took out another box lunch, which was a set meal of braised beef with baby potatoes, braised spare ribs with beans, and hand-shredded cabbage made by Tang's mother herself. "This was made by Tang Wenjie's mother."

It is still hot when you take it out, and you can eat it as soon as you open the lid. Song Kaiji took a bite. He had eaten many delicious meals that Tang Wenjie brought from home before, and he immediately realized that it was really the cooking of Tang's mother.

What Qingqing said might actually be true.

Shen Qing told him a lot about what happened after the end of the world. For example, not long after the apocalypse broke out, Hongcheng built an official base, which was located in the hotel and theme town of this amusement park. All Song Kaiji had to do was to build the house, reinforce the doors and windows, and take Zhang Sujuan and Li Aiguo to the base. They would use the supplies they had stockpiled before the end of the world to pay the city entrance fee, and they would be safe after entering the base.

"You can also try to persuade Tang Wenjie and Qu Weiwei to come here and make preparations. They are both our most important partners in the end times." Shen Qing said.

Song Kaiji scratched his hair a few times. If the end of the world was really coming, what Shen Qing gave was undoubtedly the best solution. He should try to persuade his important people to gather here before the apocalypse breaks out and resist the risks together. Song Kaiji hesitated for a moment, then looked at Shen Qing: "What about you?"

"I?"

"Where is the you six years ago who I don't know now?" If he could gather all the important people together, he should also bring Shen Qing with him. After all, she is his future wife... Song Kaiji blushed a little, "Didn't you notify your past self to come to me first?"

Shen Qing felt relieved. He smiled softly, with a look of reminiscence on his face. "I'm far away from you, in... another world. Don't worry, I will come to Hongcheng Base half a year after the apocalypse. You just need to wait for me in the store where we bought thick-cut yogurt today."

"But I wasn't like this six years ago." Shen Qing thought for a moment and added, "I would be darker, with rough skin, illiterate, not very knowledgeable, and dressed in rags... But I believe you would still like me."

Song Kaiji looked at him with a slightly smug and arrogant look on his face, and he didn't doubt him at all.

He would like Shen Qing no matter what she looks like. Just like today, the moment he saw Shen Qing, he fell in love with her after more than 20 years of marriage.

Shen Qing left three crossbows, several swords and two long knives for Song Kaiji, hid them under the bed in the rental house, and handed the □□ to Song Kaiji. Finally, at dinner time, he took Song Kaiji to a barbecue buffet and bought some milk tea and snacks, which he secretly put into the space with the help of Song Kaiji.

When it was getting dark, Shen Qing asked Song Kaiji to call him a taxi: "I need to go back. I need to get back to the amusement park before it closes."

Song Kaiji was reluctant to leave.

"Don't show that expression. You and our daughter six years from now will still be waiting for me at home." Shen Qing joked, "Six years from now you probably won't want to compete with him for his wife."

Song Kaiji took his hand and looked at him carefully from head to toe many times, describing every inch of him with his eyes, as if he wanted to carve Shen Qing's appearance into his heart: "I will wait for you in the thick-cut yogurt shop, until you come to me."

Shen Qing's eyes were sore, and for some reason he felt a little sad about parting. He placed a kiss on Song Kaiji's lips and left a final reminder: "If you meet me and there is a man named Feng being chased by zombies, help me kill him. And tell Qu Weiwei that it's best not to go to the third farm."

After saying that, Shen Qing leaned over and got into the online car-hailing vehicle.

After watching the car disappear in the rolling traffic, Song Kaiji sniffed and took out his cell phone to call Zhang Sujuan: "Mom, are you home? Does our family have an ancestral jade pendant?"

"Really? You cut your finger and smeared the blood on the jade pendant..."

"It's very important, very important. Please try. Please, please, just prick it with the blood sugar test needle. Just a little blood will do."

"Are you okay? Do you see the space? Mom? Speak, are you okay?"

…

Shen Qing returned to the amusement park. It was almost closing time, and the ticket seller looked at him suspiciously several times. Tourists were walking out one after another, and Shen Qing went against the flow of people and returned to the rockery. However, the moment he passed through the cave, he suddenly lost consciousness. When he woke up, he was lying on a large bluestone, as if he had fallen down.

Looking outside the cave again, the sky was bright and birds were chirping. It was still early morning.

"Ah..." Shen Qing covered his painful forehead. Is it a dream? Did he faint?

If he had known it was a dream, he would have played with Brother Song for a few more days in the dream... Shen Qing looked at the cave. Logically, he should have continued moving forward and went to the end of the world to find Qu Weiwei, Chen Jiaqian and others to hand over food. But after hesitating for a moment, Shen Qing silently left the cave.

Let’s ask Song Kaiji to come along.

He took a few steps towards home and suddenly stopped.

There are a lot of snacks and milk tea in the space.

*******

Song Kaiji - the one who has been married to Shen Qing for five years and has settled in ancient times. After Shen Qing left, I finally coaxed Sister Quan to sleep. Making "oh oh oh oh" sounds to coax the child for a long time made him feel a little dry in the mouth. As a result, which little maid was on duty and slacked off today, and the teapot in the room was empty.

Song Kaiji frowned, picked up the teapot and tiptoed out to fetch water. However, when he walked out of the room, Song Kaiji suddenly felt dizzy. What was in front of him was not his yard, but a barren mountain and forest.

Song Kaiji:? ? ?

He turned around in shock, but there was no door behind him. The house and his daughter disappeared in an instant, leaving him standing alone in the deserted mountain.

What is this, a ghost wall? ? Has some evil person done something to his family? Song Kaiji, who came from the zombie world and experienced time travel, firmly believes that there are ghosts and gods in this world.

Fortunately, this barren mountain looks vaguely familiar. Song Kaiji took a few deep breaths and walked down the mountain. He planned to go to Miao Hexiang and Wu Guixiang's homes to ask if they knew any Feng Shui masters who could help him break the barrier.

However, after he walked down the mountain for a while and before entering the village, he suddenly heard voices in front of him, as if someone was fighting.

This is new. You know, ever since Shen Qing bought Dongshan, no one in the village came here to pick wild vegetables, let alone make appointments for a fight here.

Song Kaiji walked closer out of curiosity and saw a thin but familiar figure wielding a stick as thick as an arm, beating a few boys into a pulp. As if hearing a noise behind him, the figure thought someone was attacking him, and turned around fiercely with cruelty in his eyes.

Song Kaiji felt like his head exploded.

The person in front of him was clearly Shen Qing, who looked to be about fourteen or fifteen years old and had not yet lost his youthfulness.