Gu Qi raised an eyebrow: "Tsk... What kind of ancient style are you smoking? How can you relieve your worries?"

He Zhuo grabbed Gu Qi's neck and said, "Old Gu, they used to say that the only way to relieve worries is to get rich quickly... In this world, crystal cores are like money, hard currency. So, what's wrong with me taking the hammer and smashing the zombie's head?"

Gu Qi choked: "...", paused, and gave He Zhuo a thumbs up: "Poverty makes people progress, it seems that this saying is quite reasonable..."

"Look at my little enlightenment!" He Zhuo patted Gu Qi's shoulder proudly: "Most people can't keep up, brother, learn from me!"

Gu Qi pushed him away nonchalantly, replying with a single syllable: "Yeah."

"That's it?" He Zhuo exaggeratedly covered his chest, folding his hands in a mournful gesture. "I've said so much, and you only replied with a 'hmm'? If this were my last words, you'd piss me off!"

"Brother, don't pay any attention to him!" Gu Wan commented while munching on some sunflower seeds: "Other people put on a play a day, but our Young Master He, on the other hand, would love to have three plays an hour..."

"Gu, late, late!" He Zhuo gritted his teeth.

With a "pop", Gu Wan threw the melon seed shells into the trash can: "Don't bother me, I'm not very good-tempered today, that fairy..."

He Zhuo: [You dead mouth, why don’t you just take it... Ahhhhhhhhhhh, I can’t fight back, and I can’t hold it back...]

He pointed at her with trembling fingers, and after a long pause he managed to squeeze out a sentence: "Gu Qi, can you take care of her?"

Gu Qichen spread his hands indifferently: "You may not believe this, but before the end of the day, she was already wondering when she would receive news of my death..."

Gu Wan: "Brother, dear brother..."

He Zhuo glanced at Shi Xu, who was still looking at the information, and immediately turned to Shi Xu: "Shi Xu, Brother Xu, please take care of this!"

Gu Wan grabbed a handful of peanuts and said, "He Zhuo, you grew this head just to make up for your height, right?"

Then he stuffed it directly into his open mouth and said: "If you keep talking, I will burn you into a bald head..."

He Zhuo's mouth was stuffed with peanuts, and he could only utter a whimpering protest: "Brother Xu, I won't let you call me uncle anymore. Can you please control this bad-tempered woman?"

Lu Beiye gently tugged at Lu Nange's hand, raised his little face, and asked, "Sister, if Sister Wen Qing wants to reach level five, does she need to find a level five healing zombie?"

Lu Nange rubbed his little head: "In theory, that's right..."

Luo Xingyou frowned and interrupted, "Nannan, can zombies have healing properties? Zombies? Healing zombies, that's too contradictory."

Lu Nange: "The boat is straight at the bridgehead... Let's pay more attention to it next time."

Wen Qingzheng was making tea and smiled when he heard this: "I haven't even touched the threshold of level 4 yet."

She handed the hot tea to everyone and said, "It becomes increasingly difficult to improve your abilities as time goes by. You can't rush it."

......

The heavy snow had been raging for seven whole days.

Looking around, there was only a vast expanse of white between the sky and the earth; even the outlines of the distant mountains were blurred by the snow.

After some discussion, everyone decided to take a break at the gas station.

Lu Beiye built a metal wall around the gas station with the metal ability to isolate the wind and snow from the outside.

Zhizhi and Chiyi worked together to drag back a large number of trees from the mountain behind the gas station.

They built a bonfire in the corner of the wall, and the dancing flames brought some warmth to the cold space.

Although the heavy snow blocked the road and delayed the training, everyone did not dare to slack off in their training.