What is Lin Luo’s goal for next year?
It should be somewhat difficult to upgrade the superpower to level eight. After all, the higher the level, the slower the upgrade. In her previous life, it took her less than three years to reach level five, but it took her more than seven years to reach level ten.
Even if you have more experience in this life, you still have to walk the same path.
And this doesn't seem to be a goal, but just a necessary step. Lin Luo never doubted that he could not reach the heights of his previous life.
Building a house is not a goal.
Stockpiling supplies? Not at all. Lin Luo felt that he didn't even need to stockpile anything; supplies would just keep coming.
Then, if you think about it carefully, it seems that she really has no goals and lives a very... muddled life.
This is exactly the kind that Zhou Guangzong wanted to eliminate.
"Let me think about it, and let others speak first."
After Lin Luo said this, Zhou Guangzong was not so blind as to force her to speak now, and the next one would be Lan Yueyin's turn.
Her goal for next year is quite simple. She wants to learn the craft of making clothes from Zhao's mother. Zhao's mother has already been teaching her, and she has made some small progress recently.
Soon, one by one they came over, and it was Hong Hu's turn.
Before he could finish his words, he burst into laughter, looking at Xiaoyue while laughing. Anyone with a discerning eye could see what he was thinking.
——Tsk, the sour smell of love.
Zhou Guangzong: "...next."
"Wait!" Hong Hu jumped up excitedly. "Me? I haven't told you yet!"
Ever since Hong Hu and Xiao Yue started dating, not to mention the changes in Hong Hu himself, Xiao Yue has actually changed a lot as well.
The whole person became "softer", no longer having a small layer of fine thorns like before, which were usually invisible but could not touch her.
Between the two of them, one is a rough guy. Although he doesn't say sweet words sometimes, he listens to Xiaoyue very much. He does whatever Xiaoyue says. Sometimes his clumsy flattery is quite laughable.
Xiaoyue is the kind of person who likes to worry, so since one is willing to fight and the other is willing to be beaten, they complement each other quite well.
"Well, I hope that next year, next year, Xiaoyue...if possible..." Hong Hu stuttered and blurted out words one by one. He made the people who spoke not anxious, but the people who listened to him became anxious.
"Okay, okay, I know you want to marry Xiaoyue next year, next one."
Zhou Guangzong said this expressionlessly, which made both of their faces turn red, but his eyes were already looking at the next person, Zhou Xiang.
Naturally, as soon as Zhou Xiang shouted the words "I want to become stronger", Zhou Guangzong directly rejected it, "No, say something practical."
He still couldn't see through Zhou Xiang's little tricks, so there was no way the kid could be lazy.
Under Zhou Guangzong's pressured gaze, Zhou Xiang did not refute why he should be treated differently, but just told him his original plan. However, he changed the original plan of 500,000 words to 200,000, thinking that 200,000 words a year should not be difficult, right?
"Write? A novel, one million words. Okay, got it."
Zhou Guangzong ignored Zhou Xiang's shouting behind him and looked at the next person.
Zhou Xiang: “…” One million?! The longest self-criticism he had ever written was the last time he brought people to Zhoujiawu and was tricked. Where was that ten thousand-word self-criticism?
Now it's going to be a hundred times more...
Zhou Xiang's eyes were blank, and he looked like his soul was about to leave his body, which made Xiao Meng laugh!
There were only about twenty people in total. Soon everyone else finished speaking, and even Zhou Guangzong said that his goal for next year was to upgrade his supernatural power to level four.
So, now only Lin Luo is left.
"If there's really nothing, forget it. Let's move on to the next one." Grandma Zhou stepped forward cheerfully. "Guangzong, please continue!"
Facing his old mother, Zhou Guangzong didn't dare to be presumptuous, but he had originally planned to skip it. This kind of thing requires voluntary participation. If she has no goal, you force her to talk about one. Isn't that embarrassing?
At this moment, Zhou Guangzong had completely forgotten what he had just done to Zhou Yaozu and Zhou Xiang. He was indeed a well-known double standard.
"Goal..." Lin Luo suddenly said, "Then my goal for next year is to find a goal."
——Where are you with that nesting doll?
Of course, he only dared to think about this in his mind. Everyone quickly moved on to the next step. Only Lin Luo knew how seriously he said this.
She is only in her early twenties now, and even if calculated based on her previous life, she still has at least ten years to live.
More than ten years did not pass by in the blink of an eye.
So what are your goals?
This may take a while to find.
The year-end summary meeting lasted until about three in the afternoon. When Lin Luo and Yun Shu were leaving, Zhao's mother stopped them and handed them a basket with a dozen duck eggs in it.
"Those ducks are great. They've laid eggs right after they arrived. These are the eggs from the past few days. I've saved a few to hatch ducklings. Miss Luo, take these for now. I'll send them back when we have enough."
Yun Shu took the basket, and Lin Luo nodded. "Aunt Zhao, you can't raise ducks for nothing. How about this? There are twenty ducks, right? We can split them up and share the eggs and other things later."
Mother Zhao waved her hand and was about to refuse. She was an honest and decent woman who had only left the village a few times in her life. Although she was not well educated, she knew how to be grateful.
In the old society, people like them who were protected by Lin Luo would not receive any compensation. It was good enough to have something to eat!
Lin Luo looked at Zhou Guangzong. As the village chief, he had to step forward at this time. Otherwise, if she came, she would probably choose to solve the problem directly with her mental power.
Zhou Guangzong received the hint from Lin Luo's eyes: "..." I'm not a mediator, why do I have to ask him for such a small matter?
But the next second, "Xiao Zhao, please don't refuse..."
After successfully persuading Zhao's mother, Lin Luo and Yun Shu returned home safely. That night they pickled all the duck eggs and made them into salted duck eggs.
After the new ducklings hatch in a while, Lin Luo also plans to slaughter a fresh duck to make dried bamboo shoots and old duck stew. Anyway, he has all the ingredients.
On the other side, Shen Jiaan finally found an opportunity. Relying on his own strength and complete equipment, he drove directly towards Zhoujiawu after taking enough supplies.
He also thoughtfully left a note for others, explaining his whereabouts, and bravely stated that if anything happened to him, they should not feel guilty and he would take the responsibility himself!
What a naughty kid!
I wonder what expressions Ling Feng and the others will have when they find this note. They are not worried about Shen Jiaan, but only worried that his behavior will anger Lin Luo. What if that happens...
Do you really want to kill someone? You even have the intention to do so!
Because of the large-scale cleanup a few days ago, there are now very few zombies around the South China base. It will take some time for zombies from other provinces to come, so Shen Jiaan arrived in Wenjiang City safely.
There were even fewer zombies in Wenjiang City, and the few that remained could not withstand Shen Jiaan's thunder and were quickly killed.
There are directions to Changqing Town on the map. Although Shen Jiaan doesn't know which direction Zhoujiawu is in Changqing Town, he decides to go there first and see.
In such a cold day, perhaps only someone like him, whose interests are above everything else, would leave the base and live a peaceful life just to come out and find a "brother" he has never met.
Because there were no zombies blocking the road, Shen Jiaan drove fast and arrived at Changqing Town before dark. He was smart enough to look for road signs first to see if there were any pointing to Zhoujiawu.
But unfortunately, no.
Shen Jiaan didn't give up either. He went to wander around the surrounding villages. After all, it was very "clean" here, there were no zombies, and he had enough gasoline.
While Shen Jiaan was wandering around, Lin Luo from Zhoujiawu also sensed a strange atmosphere.
Her first reaction was that they were people sent by the base.
But after realizing that the man had stayed in Changqing Town for at least half an hour, she overturned her guess.
Don’t know the way? And you are alone.
If the people were sent by the base, they would not be unfamiliar with the route. If they were to send someone, they should have sent Yao Haichao and the others.
So who is this person? What is he doing in Zhoujiawu?
Lin Luo, who should have gone to find out the reason, looked at the sky and thought about the temperature outside, and said willfully that he didn't want to go out.
But it would be troublesome to let that unknown guy wander around, so after thinking about it, she simply put up a "shell" in the town so that the man could not get out. If he really had the ability to come out, she would be able to respond.
Let’s wait until tomorrow morning when we wake up and the sun comes out before we talk about it.
Because of Lin Luo's action, Shen Jiaan suddenly encountered a "supernatural" incident! He couldn't get out!
There was a circle of something at the very edge of the town, invisible but tangible, and extremely hard. Even if he used his strongest supernatural power to attack, it was useless, like a stone sinking into the sea!
Shen Jiaan: "...Could it be a ghost town?"
Horror movies he had seen before suddenly popped up in his mind, such as "The Haunted Village" and "The Grudge", and the more he thought about it, the more wrong it seemed.
"Old man, after I die, you have to take good care of yourself. I'm going to see my mother, please don't..."
Maybe because he thought talking would give him courage, Shen Jiaan returned to the car, wrapped himself in a large cotton-padded jacket, and began to mutter to himself while clasping his hands together and occasionally praying to God, hoping to give himself some comfort.
In such a situation, he couldn't sleep at all, so he just kept his eyes open and watched the sky gradually brighten up, thinking that there might be a turning point when the day breaks. However, after trying several times, Shen Jiaan was still trapped and returned to the car dejectedly.
He had only prepared food for seven days. If he couldn't get out for seven days, he would starve to death even if he wasn't eaten by ghosts. When Shen Jiaan was looking for a way out, he almost walked around the whole town, and it was obvious that the town had been looted clean.
"I never thought that I, with my fame and renown, would end up dying in such a remote and unknown place. Will it take decades for someone to discover that there is a skeleton here..."
Ignoring Shen Jiaan who was about to cry but had no tears, Lin Luo slept until he woke up naturally. After eating the hot and delicious breakfast prepared by Yun Shu, he glanced outside. It was only eight o'clock and it was still very cold, so he decided to wait until after nine o'clock before going out.
Whether that person is dead or alive, and what he thinks, has nothing to do with Lin Luo. Since he has come here, he must be prepared to never come back.
Although the sun at nine o'clock was not as bright as in summer, it did dispel some of the chill accumulated during the long night. When Yun Shu heard Lin Luo say that he was going out, he did not ask anything else, but only asked if he would come back for lunch.
Lin Luo naturally nodded. She stepped on the accelerator swiftly and drove onto the only road leading to the town. At the same time, she released the mental power covering Changqing Town to avoid wasting energy.
Shen Jiaan didn't know that the power that was hindering him had disappeared. He was sitting in the driver's seat, eating bread with cold water. He looked a little haggard because he hadn't slept all night and was nervous.
Planning to go out after eating to see if there is any way to survive? His eyes suddenly blurred, and then he rubbed them hard. Was he hallucinating, or was the "ghost town" plot beginning?
Why is there a car coming towards me?
Lin Luo never expected that Shen Jiaan's train of thought would be so strange. After stopping in front of this strange car, she honked the horn twice to signal the people in the car to get out.
The person who was able to find this place must have come here for himself. Lin Luo didn't bother to be polite. He even thought that if this person's performance could not make up for the trouble he had taken in coming out in the middle of winter, he would just freeze him outside and use him as a popsicle.
However, the people in the car did not get out.
Lin Luo frowned. She was too lazy to waste time in a stalemate, so she got out of the car by herself. At the same time, she used her mental power to pull the man out of the car.
As soon as I stood firm and looked up, I saw that face.
Even though that face looked a little haggard and disheveled, it still bore an 80/90% resemblance to Yun Shu.
Lin Luo looked at the man with a terrified expression after being controlled by him, and silently evaluated in his heart: His skin is so white that he looks like a pretty boy, while Yun Shu looks much more manly, and he is not calm at all when encountering things. Yun Shu is more steady.
Sure enough, even if the faces are similar, the people are still different?
Lin Luo lifted the restriction on Shen Jiaan's speech and asked, "What are you doing here?"
She actually had some vague guesses in her mind, but she didn't expect?!
Shen Jiaan: "Ahhhhh! Ghost!"
It's the end of the world, and she's still so clean and beautiful, and she suddenly appears under such circumstances. It's hard for Shen Jiaan not to think of something like a "beautiful ghost".
Lin Luo: “…” His ears hurt. Is this guy really Yun Shu’s? Relative? How come their personalities are so different?!
She frowned and decided to shut this person up first. However, Yun Shu's possible relative was not Yun Shu, and Lin Luo had no sympathy for him at all.
"What are you doing here?"
Lin Luo repeated the question he had asked just now.
Shen Jiaan watched in horror as his mouth made sounds automatically, completely out of his control!
"I heard my cousin was here, so I came to see him."
Lin Luo pursed his lips slightly, "What's your name and where are you from?"
Shen Jia'an: "Shen Jia'an, the capital."
——Hey, hey, hey, please behave yourself, I am your master, how can you be so useless!
Shen Jiaan...
Lin Luo was slightly stunned when he heard this name. In his previous life, the man who defeated the Zombie King and unified the world was called Shen Jiahe, and he was also from the Capital Base.
These two names, Anhe and Anhe, make it hard not to doubt the relationship between them.
"Do you have an older brother or younger brother named Shen Jiahe?"
Lin Luo asked this directly without worrying that Shen Jiaan would think too much. She could just erase this memory when the time comes. She didn't want to be involved in any trouble.
But to Lin Luo's surprise, Shen Jiaan directly denied it, "No."
It is impossible to lie in this state. Is the name just a coincidence, and this Shen Jiaan has nothing to do with Shen Jiahe?
After all, Flower Country is so big, and Chen isn't a special surname. It's quite normal for such a coincidence to happen. It's quite right...
Lin Luo's pupils suddenly constricted, and an expression of "suddenly thinking of something unbelievable" appeared on her face. This was really a rare loss of composure for her!
——I came to see my cousin.
——Is there no brother named Shen Jiahe?
——Is that man famous for his strong body?
…
One coincidence after another made Lin Luo come up with an incredible yet seemingly reasonable guess.
Shen Jiahe and Yun Shu, are they, are they the same person?
Yun Shu, maybe, possibly, probably, is the man who conquered the world in the previous life?
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