When he looked again, he saw that the head of the sixth-level zombie opposite him had been split in half! Shen Yizhi: "..."

He thought there would be a huge battle, but it was resolved so easily? Isn't it a bit magical? What level is Gu Xueting now?

He had always known that he was very strong, but he had never thought that he was so strong that he could kill a level 6 zombie with one move. Didn't he cooperate with him in all the previous battles? In fact, he didn't need his assistance at all?

But there was no time for Shen Yizi to ask, because once the sixth-level zombie died, the other zombies rioted and rushed towards the two of them roaring.

Outside the factory, Xiao Ruiqing and others were listening to the noise coming from inside, and their hearts were hanging.

After waiting anxiously for more than ten minutes, Fang Hui couldn't bear it any longer and rushed inside.

Even if she is not strong now, she still has to do her part and cannot just wait here and do nothing.

However, just as she rushed to the door, Gu Xueting and Shen Yizi came out.

Apart from their messy clothes and hair, the two men didn't look like they had just experienced a battle.

But then again, didn't this battle end too quickly?

Shen Yizhi glanced around at everyone and smiled widely: "The zombies inside have been cleared out. From now on, we will stay here."

The scene was silent for a moment, and then cheers broke out.

Three months later, the Hope Base named by Shen Yizi had completed its initial construction. Every day, many people came here wanting to become citizens of the Hope Base.

Mei Yang’s team is one of them.

After entering the base, she did not meet Shen Yizhi and Gu Xueting, but she could hear the legends about these two people every day.

They have become the faith and spiritual support of everyone.

Mei Yang knew that she had failed again in this world.

Perhaps she had been prepared for this, so she felt strangely calm.

"In the next world, set Gu Xueting and Shen Yizi as children." Then she will see how they can get along.

* Dayu.

The capital city of Bianliang.

South City slums.

A family of three lived in a thatched house with an area of ​​less than ten square meters.

On the wooden bed, there lay a thin woman with a veil covering her face, coughing from time to time.

A tall but childish boy came over carefully with a bowl of medicine. The woman waved at him, "Xiaoxing, don't get too close to me, ahem, or I'll pass the disease on to you. Put the medicine aside, I'll, ahem, do it myself."

The young man, Shen Xing, didn't take it seriously, "Mom, I'm not afraid of getting sick."

Shen said weakly, "What nonsense are you talking about? If you get sick too, who will take care of Zhizhi? Today is the Lantern Festival, it must be very lively outside, you can take Zhizhi out to play, don't worry about me."

By the wall, a little girl about four or five years old was sitting on a bench, her chin resting on her hand, in a daze.

Neither Shen Shi nor Shen Xing knew that this Zhizhi was no longer the same Zhizhi. A new soul had been replaced in the same body.

Three days ago, Shen Yizi was still a beautiful girl enjoying the air conditioning and wifi, but when she woke up, she turned into a little girl in this ancient slum.

Three days later, she had completely accepted the fact that she had traveled through time.

I don’t know if the old man has noticed that she is gone, but with his dissolute personality, even if he did find out, he would probably just feel sad for a while and sigh about the unpredictable nature of life.

It is impossible to expect him to turn over a new leaf and give up his corrupt life of feasting and revelry.

Forget it, just make the best of it. She has always been a person who takes things as they come.

It’s just that others are dressed as princesses or noble ladies, or at least farm girls, and it’s okay for her to be dressed as a slum girl, but can God give her a golden finger?

The family of three, Shen had tuberculosis and was bedridden all year round. The original owner was only four years old and could only pick up garbage to generate income for the family. The only male child, Shen Xing, was only eight years old, even though he looked tall and strong.

Still a child.

However, although he is young, he has already taken on the responsibility of the entire family and does all the work.

Today is the Lantern Festival. The entire Bianliang city is brightly lit and bustling, but this bustle has little to do with the Shen family.

No, there is. For Shen Xing, this is an opportunity to make a fortune that he has been waiting for for a long time.

But the time has not come yet.

"In the first month of the year, there are lanterns, and sisters and daughters go to see the lanterns. The ladies in the city are all dressed up, and the people in Bianliang city look at each other."

On this day every year, the girls and women who usually stay in their boudoirs are liberated and dress up to go out to watch the lanterns and go shopping.

There are many women going out to the streets to see the lanterns, and it is inevitable that some of the hairpins and rings they are wearing will be lost.

After the lanterns were put out and the crowds dispersed, many people came to use lanterns to light the way and search for treasures, and they often found valuable jewelry left behind by the women who watched the lanterns.

Over time, this developed into a custom called "sweeping the streets."

For Shen Xing, the Lantern Festival is a "street sweeping" festival, which means harvest.

In previous years, Shen Yizhi was too young, and Shen Xing would not take her with him even when he went to sweep the streets, for fear of losing her. But this year, she is already four years old and can go with him.

When it was late at night and Shen fell asleep, Shen Xing took Shen Yizhi out quietly. After running out of the alley, he shouted excitedly: "Zhizhi, brother will take you to pick up treasures!"

"Little Star, run slower, I can't keep up with you!"

"What little star? You have no respect for your parents. Call me brother!"

"Little star!"

"Forget it, I'll carry you."

Shen Xing thought she was running too slowly, so he picked her up with one hand, threw her on his back, and ran away as fast as he could.

Shen Yizhi hugged his neck tightly, fearing that he would fall off, "Run slower..."

"If you're any slower, someone else will snatch your baby away!"

Running all the way, Shen Xing only took quarter of an hour to get from South City to East City.

Most of the people living here are wealthy, so there is a greater chance of picking up good things.

Even though Shen Xing ran fast enough, there were already quite a few people sweeping the streets when they arrived.

The good locations have probably been swept seven or eight times, and there is probably nothing valuable left.

Shen Xing and Shen Yi knew they were alone and could only search in the alleys.

Shen Yizi had been here for three days and had not eaten any meat. His desire for meat was more important than anything else, so he had no pressure accepting tasks like sweeping the streets.