"Do you dare to agree to my request?"
Ye Jun felt Shen Yunchuan's murderous gaze in the front row and leaned back, clinging to the seat.
Jiang Wenxi admitted that Baihu's face was indeed good-looking. Even though he was old now, he was still a handsome uncle who could charm a group of girls when he went to the bar.
But it wasn't the style she liked; it was too delicate and a bit feminine.
Having left the danger zone, Ye Jun looked at the desolate scenery around him and said, "You destroyed my house. How are you going to compensate me?"
Shen Yunchuan snorted coldly: "We saved you, how should you thank us?"
"You're just making up your mind. I regret not getting rid of you back then."
Ye Jun hated the uselessness of his body.
"You know in your heart that even if we don't go, it's only a matter of time before the rats come out, and your shabby house that's been cobbled together will collapse sooner or later."
How sturdy can a house built on a farm be?
After such a long baptism of the apocalypse, being able to hold on is already a credit to one’s efforts.
"That's not the time. I haven't found a good place yet."
Ye Jun was angry, so he was lazy for a few days.
Shen Yunchuan said to Gu Ran: "Find a place to stop ahead."
The car stopped and Jiang Wenxi took out some water from her backpack. She felt a little thirsty after tossing around for a long time.
Gu Ran stared at his surroundings, feeling a little unimpressed, and jumped out of the car to have some fun.
"Tell me, how did you escape back then?"
The ship exploded and there was no possibility of survival. He went to look for it and found the wreckage of the other two people and some identity symbols, including his.
Talking about the past, Ye Jun became proud: "If you want to know, just ask me."
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