Qingyou was stunned when she saw the white cat.

I quickly found it in my memory.

She looked at the white cat and asked, "Are you Guai Guai?"

The white cat wagged its tail vigorously at the pomelo, meowing loudly!

Qingyou stepped into the formation and picked up the white cat from the ground. "How did you get here? Is Grandma alright?"

This is the white cat that the original owner's grandmother kept.

After being reborn, Ping Hongxi impersonated the original owner of the body and went to her grandmother to trick her into giving up a map.

However, Grandma was not fooled. She pretended to be friendly with Hei Hongxi and the others, and after the original owner went to the first district, she had the white cat give the map to the original owner.

Unfortunately, it was discovered by Ping Hongxi and the Yan family, which is why the original owner of the body went all out and destroyed the map.

The white cat is most likely here to deliver a map as well.

Qingyou guessed that it might be because she wasn't captured by those mercenaries and had gotten involved with the Ji family, which made Ping Hongxi eager to find that material, so she frequently harassed her grandmother.

Ping Hongxi must have told the Yan family that the material could be used to make biological combat suits after she developed the biological weapon, which is why the Yan family acted against Grandma so quickly.

That's why Grandma couldn't wait any longer and sent the white cat to find them.

The white cat sniffed in Qingyou's arms and indeed smelled its little master.

But it was still not at ease, so it wrapped its claws with the strange energy in its body and suddenly scratched Qingyou's arm.

My arm was scratched and some blood came out.

Seeing this, Huo Xingchen said, "This cat actually hurt you, I'll throw it out."

Upon hearing his words, the white cat instantly bristled and meowed loudly at him.

Qingyou reached out and petted the white cat, calming it down.

He shook his head at Huo Xingchen, "It should be taking a blood test."

The white cat meowed at Huo Xingchen a few more times and then licked Qingyou's arm with its tongue.

Soon, the wound on her arm actually healed.

The white cat also confirmed that Qingyou was indeed the real little master.

There was no other way; someone had impersonated the little master before, and the things the master had instructed were too important for it to take lightly.

After confirming Qingyou's bloodline, the white cat affectionately rubbed against her arm, meowing happily.

Huo Xingchen then realized he had misunderstood. "It scratched you. Do you want to get a rabies vaccine?"

Qingyou was both amused and exasperated. "No need. There's no place to get rabies vaccines at the base right now."

"Besides, it just wrapped its claws with its special ability, so there won't be any bacteria or viruses. Don't worry."

This white cat is so clever; it even knows how to identify bloodlines without actually harming her.

She scratched the white cat's chin. "I didn't expect you to be a mutant cat. No wonder you've lived for so long."

This white cat has been with my grandmother since before the cataclysm, and it's been over thirty years now, which is much longer than the average cat's lifespan.

The white cat proudly raised its chin and even rolled over to let Qingyou scratch it.

At this moment, Qingmeng also came out of the room.

She paused, noticing the white cat Qingyou was holding. "Is this Grandma's darling?"

Qingyou nodded, "Yes, it came all the way from the first district to find us. Grandma must have sent it."

As she spoke, she carried the white cat into the living room.

After sitting down on the sofa, the white cat jumped from Qingyou's arms onto the coffee table.

Then he took a deep breath and spat a small metal box in front of Qingyou.

"Meow!" This is from your owner.

Qingyou patted the cat's head. "Thank you for your hard work!"

From Zone 1 to Zone 4, although the white cat has mutated, judging from its appearance, it must have gone through a lot of difficulties.

The white cat rubbed against her hand, meowing.

It was chased and pursued by various people, and some even tried to catch it to stew it. It almost lost its life. It was indeed very hard, but it was not afraid for its owner.

Qingyou reached out and picked up the metal box.

As soon as she touched it, a flat surface suddenly appeared, prompting her to enter a password.

She looked at Qingmeng and said, "I need to enter a password. Do you know the password, sister?"

The original owner naturally knew the password from her memories; she had tried it several times before finding the correct one.

But she can't immediately show that she knows.

Perhaps my sister knew, after all, she was almost ten years old when she left the first district.

Only then did he tentatively ask.

Qingmeng thought about it carefully, "Grandma once told me that our family should be together, and that I must remember the birthdays of all four of us."

"Do you think this might be a password?"

Hearing her say that, Qingyou also said, "Dad once told me to remember the birthdays of all four of us in our family."

"I'll give it a try."

She entered the four people's birthdays from memory.

After the input was finished, the metal box opened with a slight crackling sound.

A smile appeared in Qingyou's eyes, "Just as I expected!"

Upon opening the metal box, a memory card was found inside.

Huo Xingchen took the initiative to bring the laptop over.

I inserted the Qingyou into the memory card; it contained two files.

One is audio, and the other is an image.

The map was naturally the one that Ping Hongxi and the Yan family craved.

Qingyou clicked on the audio, and her grandmother's voice appeared.

“Qingmeng, Qingyou, the fact that you can hear this audio means that you have obtained the metal box.”

"This is a mutated metal mine that my brother's family found. It can resist the corrosive effects of radiation, so its value is immeasurable."

"They drew a map of the route from the base to the mine."

"But because of this map, all the members of my maternal family's direct line died."

“My brother risked his life to bring this metal box back to me from when he was out playing. That’s when I found out it was made by the Yan family.”

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