Chapter 90



——If there were no apocalypse, what would I be like now?

After being hooked by Zhou Guangzong's words, everyone couldn't help but think about this problem.

Zhou Yaozu's family should still be in the capital, some doing business, some studying, but Zhou Xiang should have been sent abroad to gain experience.

If nothing unexpected happens, Xiaoyue and Zhao Tao will still be a teacher and auxiliary police officer, and it is very likely that they have already married and had children.

Hong Hu and his companions are most likely still living a precarious life as debt collectors, living on the edge of death.

Oh, not necessarily. According to the previous crackdown strength of the country, the three of them might be tasting tears behind bars!

As for Lin Luo, if there hadn't been the apocalypse, she would have just graduated from university and might have directly found a job or gone on to graduate school. Since she was the only one left at home, there was no need to worry about distance.

Yunshu still lives a wild life in the mountains, while others have their own life trajectories.

If there were no apocalypse...

There is almost no possibility that these people know each other.

"But we are very lucky."

Zhou Guangzong was silent for a second. He did not elaborate on how everyone was lucky because everyone knew the answer.

Pah pah pah——

"Grandpa~Grandpa is smiling?~"

Yuanyuan didn't understand why everyone was silent, but in her eyes, the shining Zhou Guangzong was the brightest one, just like the stars performing in movies.

In Yuanyuan's impression, whenever the performers stopped, it was time to applaud, so she clapped out of respect.

Zhou Guangzong actually laughed. "See, the end of the world isn't that big of a deal, is it? No matter how things were before, at least we have enough to eat and wear, and we even have a nice house to live in."

Everyone laughed when they heard this.

"You're right. I never thought in my life that I could live in such a big house!" Hong Hu's laughter and loud voice were particularly prominent. To be honest, compared to the precarious days before, he prefers the peaceful days now.

Not only does he have a house to live in, but also... Hong Hu glanced at Xiaoyue. He was extremely grateful that he had the kindness to "save" Lin Luo back then, otherwise he would have ended up like those elusive puppets!

"Yes, yes, we will be even better in the future!"

"That's right, I'm still waiting for Hu Zi's little cub to call me godfather!"

"Get lost!"

The previous sad atmosphere disappeared in an instant. Although the people of Zhoujiawu may have completely different experiences, personalities, etc., they all have one very good advantage.

Be content and you will always be happy.

Looking at these simple four characters, how many can actually be achieved? People are born with unsatisfied "desires". Those who live in thatched houses want to live in brick and tile houses, and those who live in brick and tile houses want to live in concrete buildings...

Because of desire, we will do all kinds of things to satisfy our desire, and sometimes even give up things like conscience.

But fortunately, Lin Luo was lucky in "picking up people", or it could be said that being picked up by her must have been after some preliminary tests!

After the opening remarks, Zhou Guangzong happened to be the first person chosen to perform. He was not stage-frightened and simply took off his coat, revealing the gown underneath. It seemed that his wife had prepared for this in advance. I wonder when she asked Zhao's mother to do it.

Now that the styling is done, the equipment is also needed.

Zhou Guangzong stretched out his hand, and Zhou Yaozu and Zhou Xiang moved at the same time, crawling under the table covered with a white tablecloth, and took out a small Bluetooth speaker and a pair of... bamboo boards?

Lin Luo and others: "..."

——Really?! Really?!

Although Zhou Guangzong would occasionally act weird and go offline, he was serious most of the time, and could even be described as majestic!

However, under the gaze of everyone, Zhou Guangzong really took the bamboo board very smoothly and swung it twice with a look of proficiency.

"music!"

Background music starts.

"I'm in a good mood today, so I'm going to tell you a story! Talk about heroes and history..."

Everyone just listened quietly as Zhou Guangzong finished telling a famous piece of history about the Flower Kingdom and some of its heroes in a very rhythmic melody and lines.

You know what, it’s quite good and smooth.

The moment Zhou Guangzong put it away, everyone couldn't help but applaud. The venue for more than 20 people actually gave the feeling of a venue for thousands of people.

"Let's show our ugliness, let's show our ugliness."

Zhou Guangzong waved his hand and left the stage, not caring at all whether he had damaged his image. Since everyone was so familiar with each other, there was no need to care so much!

"Great grandpa, good! It sounds good!"

Yuanyuan smiled, her eyebrows curved, and she took the initiative to run to Zhou Guangzong and hugged his thighs, "Yuanyuan wants to see, Grandpa! Grandpa!" She looked at the bamboo board in Zhou Guangzong's hand with longing eyes.

Zhou Guangzong picked up Yuanyuan and handed her the things while glancing at the others. "Next one, what are you standing there for? Is your performance too good? Hahaha, I studied with a master for a year back then."

Zhou Yaozu and Grandma Zhou nodded at the same time. Back then, rural children always had to master several skills, but they didn't expect that Zhou Guangzong would pick them up again decades later and even... be willing to perform.

"I'm taking Yuanyuan out to eat something delicious!" Zhou Guangzong was obviously very happy. He took the child straight to the snack area of the buffet, probably wanting to fill his stomach first.

Everyone: "..." You can't judge a book by its cover. Now that I think about it, my performance seems a little weak?

The second person was Zhao's mother. She sang a folk song for everyone with a loud and powerful voice. You could tell at a glance that she was a girl who loved singing when she was young.

"Mom, can you sing this too?" In order to make the show more surprising, everyone kept it a secret unless it was necessary. As a son, Zhao Tao obviously knew for the first time in his 20-year life that his mother could sing folk songs, and she sang very well!

Mother Zhao rolled her eyes at Zhao Tao and said, "That's how your father and I met. It's really amazing that you haven't heard of it at all!"

The disliked Zhao Tao touched his nose uncomfortably. That's right, he was "tone-deaf, and even a simple nursery rhyme could go off into the distance."

During this period, everyone relaxed, holding their plates and enjoying the performance while eating, without any particular requirements.

Lin Luo drew number eight, and now she was still a little far from number eight, so she just drank some hot soup to get a good feeling.

Yun Shu drew number four, and after number three, Grandma Yao, finished her performance, it would be his turn.

Grandma Yao sang a play as usual, but this time she looked a little more formal, changed her clothes and put on some light makeup, which made everyone's eyes light up.

It can be seen that the people of Zhoujiawu are really happy about the move this time, and are willing to spend time and energy to show everyone their "unique skills"!

The next one is Yunshu!

I saw that he actually took out three pieces of hard marble from outside. The stacked pieces were at least 30 centimeters thick, two meters long and 1.5 meters wide. They were the leftover building materials.

In addition, there is a heavy hammer. Since the house had just been built, these things were placed in the warehouse, which just met Yunshu's program requirements.

Logically, the show of breaking stones with one's chest cannot be completed by one person alone. There must be at least someone swinging a sledgehammer, right?

Seeing Yun Shu, who had taken off all his clothes except for a short-sleeved shirt and lying down, the others guessed what he wanted to do.

——Well, although it’s a bit unexpected, it’s not completely unacceptable.

So everyone looked at Lin Luo, thinking that she was the hammer-wielding girl.

However, they are still too young!

Lin Luo held the plate motionless, motioning everyone to look at the stage.

There was no prelude, no fancy opening remarks, Yun Shu simply said three words: Let’s begin!

Then everyone saw Yun Shu pick up the slate from the side and cover himself with it like a piece of ordinary paper. Then he stretched out his right hand from under the slate, picked up the handle of the hammer in their confused looks, and smashed it into the middle of the slate, which was where Yun Shu's waist was.

Click——

The three layers of stone slabs broke in the middle, and the performance was a success!

Everyone except Lin Luo: “???”

Yun Shu, who had originally thought that he would be greeted with applause like on TV, stood up and brushed off the stone chips on his body as if nothing had happened, but found that the hall was very quiet.

Everyone looked at him with a "strange" expression, as if he were some rare protected animal.

Pah pah pah——

Lin Luo and Yuanyuan clapped their hands out of respect.

In particular, Lin Luo was thoughtful enough to clean up all the stone chips and other things on the stage to avoid affecting the next performer.

Yun Shu, who failed to achieve the expected effect, calmly walked off the stage and picked up the half-eaten plate. The food on the plate was still hot because the performance lasted less than a minute.

only?……

This kind of "heart-breaking" self-reliance was the first time they had ever seen it in their lives. It was really... eye-opening!

Zhou Xiang walked onto the stage in such a dazed mood. Fortunately, his vision suddenly became higher and he came to his senses quickly. The next second, he jumped off the stage and ran to the other side of the table to take out the prop he had forgotten - nunchakus!

He had performed in front of everyone once, not long after the apocalypse began. Zhou Xiang successfully demonstrated to everyone what the unique skill of "I will even hit myself when I get crazy" meant!

Two years later, he chose this performance again, naturally with enough confidence.

As the passionate music started, Zhou Xiang's expression suddenly changed, and he looked quite different.

The nunchaku, which was not easy to use, was like a part of Zhou Xiang's body at this moment, and was no longer as uncontrollable as before.

Time is really a magical thing. Even Zhou Xiang, who usually seems unreliable, has changed tremendously compared to the rebellious and immature boy at the beginning, although... he is still unreliable sometimes!

Following the performances of Lan Yueyin and Zhao Tao, it was soon the turn of number eight Lin Luo.

She swallowed the fish ball in her mouth and jumped lightly onto the platform a few meters away.

This action, which seemed like a light skill in the world of martial arts, immediately received cheers from many people. Lin Luo's performance had not yet begun!

"I don't have any special skills, so I'll just perform... a magic trick."

--magic?

Thinking of Yun Shu's chest shattering a huge stone just now, everyone had the same idea in their minds: no matter how Lin Luo performed, they must applaud! They must not let him down!

As Lin Luo slowly raised his right hand, the people in Zhoujiawu were reluctant to blink, staring intently for fear of missing out on something exciting.

However, Lin Luo is obviously more reliable than Yun Shu. He said that magic is magic, and it is the most classic magic... the magic of transforming living people!

Yes, Lin Luo disappeared.

Everyone was staring intently at the stage, and she didn't even take out any props. And yet, she just disappeared right in front of everyone?!

Yun Shu was the first to rush onto the stage, "Lolo?!"

There was only air on the stage. There was nothing above the head, behind the pillars, or even under the table!

Lin Luo really seemed to have disappeared out of thin air, leaving no trace!

The author has something to say: Thanks to the little angel who cast the mine: All thoughts are galaxies 1;

Thanks to the little angels who provided the nutrient solution: 26854991 (90 bottles); Shuangmu Chenglin (10 bottles); q...qnm? (1 bottle);

Thank you very much for your support. I will continue to work hard!

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