Chapter 312 Please Remember to Close the Door...
The two little ones sang in unison. They understood. They had watched Zombie Escape not long ago. The male and female protagonists were really sick. They didn't even close the door when they entered, and were directly blocked in the room by zombies. A bunch of cannon fodder died again.
The holes in the male and female protagonists' minds have to be filled with other people's lives.
Lin Xinhuan understood and frowned. Would there be zombies in ancient times? This wasn't a doomsday escape mode. If they bit people before they traveled through time, she would definitely think they were suffering from some kind of hysteria. Nowadays, people can go to work by sweeping the floor, so it's not 100% impossible for zombies to appear in ancient times.
I planned to go to the ancient dimension with Zhu Linlang, but when I held her hand, the light gate lost its function and it became a wall again.
Letting go of Zhu Linlang's hand and thinking about going to the ancient dimension, Lin Xinhua's palm remained unchanged.
"Impossible, could it be that the light gate disappeared?"
To confirm, Lin Xinhuan changed the location. The familiar feeling of entering the water appeared, and Lin Xinhuan appeared in the study.
He turned around and went back into the supermarket.
This scene was too shocking for the ancient people. They bent their legs and shouted, "Fairy!"
Before his knees touched the ground, Lin Xinhuan held up his upper body with both hands. No matter how hard he tried, he couldn't kneel down.
Lin Xinhuan wanted to say: I am familiar with this scene. She can predict the next step with just one look.
"I'm not a fairy. These are just little tricks for the future. Everyone can do them."
"We'll just listen to your story quietly." Even with Baimao's small eyes, one could see the obvious contempt.
Zhu Linlang nodded reluctantly.
"Think carefully about what happened before it appeared."
There is no problem with the light gate, so the key point lies in Zhu Linlang.
Zhu Linlang nervously grabbed the torn hem of her clothes, feeling anxious: Can I never go home? Am I going to stay here forever with this immortal, Grandfather, Father, Mother, Sister, and Brother!
Afraid of never seeing my loved ones again, I think about them like crazy.
The scene was chaotic, and in order to move faster, her first reaction was to cut the hem of her skirt with a dagger. At this time, she could no longer care about her ladylike demeanor, and the guards protected her as she escaped.
She fell, and the jade pendant in her arms flew out. It was a family heirloom of their Zhu family. Grandpa had always treasured it very much and finally passed it to her: "As long as the jade is alive, Linlang, the jade pendant will protect you on behalf of Grandpa."
He struggled to grab the jade pendant tightly, and then...
"It was the jade pendant. It was the jade pendant that brought me here."
Zhu Linlang took out the jade pendant that she had protected in her arms. Lin Xinhuan's eyes fixed. The pattern of the jade pendant looked very familiar. She seemed to have one herself. It was the medical expenses given to her by her first patient. She thought it looked nice and meaningful, so she kept wearing it around her waist.
Where is my jade pendant? The memory of my past life gradually faded, as if it was given to a child.
There are so many jade pendants in the world, they may be similar. The one in Zhu Linlang's hand is softer and of better quality.
"Try again, and think about going back."
Never mind. Lin Xinhuan was just guessing, and a big man disappeared in the supermarket.
"Miss!"
Several more guards rushed out from the light gate, and suddenly the supermarket became much more crowded.
The atmosphere was stagnant and tense.
"Wait, they're people."
Zhu Linlang ran in from the light gate again, and seeing the guards pointing knives at Lin Xinhuan, she quickly stopped them.
The guards held bloody knives and had fierce eyes as they protected the young lady strictly. The aura around them told Lin Xinhuan that they had lives on their hands.
The guards observed carefully. Lin Xinhuan's face was rosy, her breathing was smooth, her eyes were bright, and her hand that was tightly holding the knife gradually relaxed.
"I'm sorry, miss. We thought it was that group of monsters. We have lost too many brothers to them." When the grown men heard this, their eyes turned red.
When they set out, Zhu Linlang brought two maids and thirty-six guards. Before a day had passed, only sixteen were left. The psychological damage they suffered was not as great as the most brutal war.
As guards trained by aristocratic families, they had seen all kinds of cruelty, but this time they were frightened by a monster that was neither human nor ghost.
During the time when their young lady suddenly disappeared, they had even thought of how they would die. Even if their master died, they would not live alone. They were the equivalent of the family's death warriors, dedicating their lives to the family.
"Gululu."
The owner whose stomach was growling covered his stomach in embarrassment, and with his other hand he covered half of his face shyly, turning his head away and not daring to look at the other person.
It didn't matter if they started singing, a chorus broke out in the supermarket, one voice after another, each one getting louder and louder.
"How about coming and eating something?" Although Lin Xinhuan was just asking, she had already reached out and taken out several buckets of instant noodles.
Sorry that our parents are not at home today. Lin Xinhuan is suffering from laziness and has instant noodles for lunch today. The same goes for Paw Patrol, Eyes of the Beholder, and Chen Dongge.
Brother Chen Dong was slurping his instant noodles, tears already streaming down his face: Uncle Lin, you guys must come back soon.
He was not the only one who thought so. Brother Chen Dong and the dog holding the food bowl looked at each other. At that moment, there was a spiritual connection between the different species.
Lu Xinran had already returned home. I heard that if she didn't come home, her family would have to open a teahouse.
"???"
A certain person, relying on his level 10 gossip, won the hearts of the young and old in the Lu family and made them all lean towards him.
"We have spicy, beef, tomato, pickled cabbage, chicken soup, and all kinds of flavors. Which one do you want?"
"ah?"
The lady from a noble family tilted her head at this moment, looking particularly adorable.
The guards were also attracted by the colorful packaging. Was that food? The brain received the signal, and the eyes were brighter than Yuwan's eyes at night.
Their conditions were worse than Zhu Linlang's. They were covered in blood, both red and black, and their faces showed fatigue, fear, and vigilance. What they experienced that day was more tortuous than everything in the first half of their lives.
"Girl, the food and gold and silver we brought were lost on the road." To put it bluntly, all their money was gone.
Zhu Linlang, who had never been short of money, choked up. Now, looking at the food without being able to eat it, she felt the tight financial situation.
"forward..."
"Call me Xin Huan."
"Xin Huan, can we pay off the debt? Take this hairpin to pay off the debt first. If it's not enough, I'll get more when I get home. I'm the second daughter of the second branch of the direct lineage of the Zhu family in Shangyu, and I will definitely send the money."
This hairpin is a new product from the largest gold and silver shop in the capital, and it costs more than one hundred taels of silver. Zhu Linlang was worried that it would not be enough to give it to Lin Xinhuan.
Lin Xinhuan touched her ear. This sentence sounded so familiar. The last person who said this sentence has now sold himself to pay off his debts.
The purchase price of a few buckets of instant noodles is only a few dollars, so it is not a loss to treat them to a meal. She took the hairpin. It was delicately carved with butterfly wings as thin as cicada wings. The wings trembled with her movements, and at first glance it looked like they were flying in the air.
If the jewelry of Xituya and his people is a gift from nature, then Zhu Linlang's hairpin is a product of skilled craftsmanship, fully displaying the craftsman's aesthetic taste and wisdom.
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