Chapter 6 The End of the World 6

Time passed quietly.

The sound of car horns came from afar.

Tang Ji looked up, and the dust raised by the car tires hit his face, causing the other people to cough.

But the boy still didn't react much, just blinked slightly, with a blank expression.

"Ah, sorry, sorry~" A pair of black long boots stepped out of the car, and the voice was heard before the person was seen.

"Where are you, Captain Qin? Why did we leave you here? How about, do you want to consider joining our team?" Lin Yixu took a step with his long legs and got out of the car first. He hooked down the sunglasses on his face with one hand, and scanned the surroundings with a pair of smiling eyes, but did not see the cold figure.

"The captain went to S City to explore first," Liang Baiying rolled her eyes at the man's frivolous look, "Do you think everyone is as frivolous as you?"

"You want to steal our captain's corner again! Humph!" Li Zhizhi, who was standing next to Liang Baiying, also helped.

"Okay, okay, I know you are loyal to your dear captain." Lin Yixu made a surrender gesture, signaling everyone to calm down.

"Brother Yixu, did you receive the person?" Rong Xinze took over the conversation, not forgetting their mission.

Lin Yixu snapped his fingers and turned sideways to reveal the person who was blocked behind him.

"Look who this is?"

Xu Nianci was wearing a white lab coat, spotless, handsome, and a pair of metal silver-rimmed glasses. Seeing everyone looking at him, he nodded gently, with a slight smile on his lips, showing a very gentle look.

"Xu Nianci, a national virology researcher."

Everyone nodded, and then briefly introduced themselves one by one.

Xu Nianci's eyes swept over everyone, and a lot of his eyes stayed on the black-haired boy for a few seconds. His eyes changed, with a bit of exploration, as if he had discovered something very new, and then moved away naturally before Tang Ji raised his head and looked back.

At this time, Jun Zhaoliu's main attention was on Qin Ling, and he didn't notice this little sense of incongruity.

...

"Hahaha, the captain really takes good care of Xiao Tang. His teammates complained about his double standards."

"Xiao Tang is so well-behaved and cute. I would spoil him too."

"Xiao Ruan and Xiao Rong bicker on a daily basis."

"Hahaha, they are a pair of happy enemies. Xiao Rong likes to show off in front of Xiao Ruan, and Xiao Ruan always makes precise complaints haha."

"Xiao Tang is a lucky star, I said it!"

"Great, another handsome guy is here!"

"Captain Qin, come back soon, you're going to be robbed. "

"Captain Lin, are you okay trying to steal Team Qin's corner? Hahaha."

"The cohesion of our first team is not to be underestimated (confident chest out.jpg)"

"These two look like the playboy and the gentle researcher? They are both so good-looking."

"I want to hug both handsome guys and beautiful girls!"

"National virus researchers, they look awesome."

"I feel like Xiao Xu's gaze stayed on Xiao Tang for a few seconds longer? Is it my illusion?"

...

At this time, Qin Ling was walking on the deserted street.

After the end of the world, this place no longer had the prosperity it once had. The glass on both sides of the street was full of cracks, and horrible bloody handprints were imprinted on it. One could imagine the tragedy that had happened here.

The whole street was eerily quiet, with only the "thump" sound of boots hitting the concrete floor.

Qin Ling pulled out the dagger tied to his calf, lowered his body slightly, and took a defensive posture to prevent zombies from suddenly rushing out from the corner of the street.

Something was wrong.

With the population size of this city, there shouldn't be so few zombies.

Among the hundreds of worlds that Jun Zhaoliu has traveled through, there are also similar apocalyptic worlds, so he is relatively familiar with zombies. Moreover, the protagonists are now probably gathered here. Given the nature of the world, the risk factor here is definitely increasing exponentially.

In the past, at this time, the protagonist might have a good friend die. According to the law of "teammates sacrifice to the sky, boundless magic power", the protagonist's small universe exploded and successfully escaped from danger.

Forget it, don't think too much. If the sky falls, there are at least two protagonists to support it. Should I be able to assist by the side?

Let's take it one step at a time.

At this time, Lin Yixu and Xu Nianci should have reunited with the team, so it's almost time for me to return.

Qin Ling returned along the same route, and Tang Ji welcomed an unexpected person at this time.

The combined first and second teams were stationed in an open space outside the city, sitting in groups of three or four, chatting with familiar people.

Tang Ji was not familiar with Rong Xinze and the others, let alone the members of the second team. He sat alone in an inconspicuous place, with his hands around his legs, his dark eyes staring quietly in the direction where Jun Zhaoliu left, like a puppy waiting for his master to return home, or like an exquisite puppet without a soul.

A black shadow enveloped the boy's body.

Tang Ji raised his head expressionlessly, and a handsome face in front of him smiled at him:

"Your name is... Tang Ji, right?"

Tang Ji didn't like to look up at others, and frowned unconsciously, but still nodded in response.

Xu Nianci, who was wearing a white coat, smiled lightly, as if she had discovered something interesting, and squatted down naturally, sitting next to Tang Ji.

However, Tang Ji had his hands wrapped around his legs, while he bent one leg and stretched the other leg, with his hands on his knees.

The boy next to him did not pay much attention to his movements, but just glanced at him lightly, and then focused his attention on the front again.

"What are you looking at?"

Xu Nianci remained calm despite being treated coldly, and her tone was full of curiosity.

"Wait."

"Who are you waiting for?"

There was a hint of impatience in Tang Ji's eyes, but he endured it and said in a flat tone, "Wait for Brother Qin."

"Brother Qin? Is it Captain Qin?" Xu Nianci had learned the name of Qin Ling, the captain of the first team, from Lin Yixu a long time ago, and later heard from their team members that their captain had picked up someone again. It seemed that the person picked up was this interesting young man in front of him.

"The meal is ready, everyone can come and eat!"

Liang Baiying shouted beside the campfire.

The young man beside him remained motionless, staring straight ahead at the empty space.

"Let's go, it's time to eat." Xu Nianci curled the corners of her mouth, stretched out her hand from her pocket, and tried to pull up the young man's thin wrist.

The originally quiet young man stood up and took a few steps forward, naturally ignoring the not-so-obvious slight tingling sensation in his wrist.

After reaching out and pulling nothing, Xu Nianci calmly put her outstretched left hand back into her pocket and turned to the direction where Tang Ji was rushing.

Qin Ling, wearing a tight black combat suit, appeared in front of the two.

Tang Ji rushed into Jun Zhaoliu's arms like a small cannonball, his hands tightly clasped his waist, raised his head, and his bottomless black eyes looked straight into the young man's pale eyes.

"I'm waiting for you."

"Yeah, I know." Qin Ling half-knelt down, looked the boy in the eye, raised his hand and rubbed his slightly curly black hair.

After pacifying the kid, Qin Ling set his sights on Xu Nianci who was a few steps away.

Qin Ling looked at Xu Nianci's white coat, and knew his identity in his heart, and stretched out his hand to him, "Captain of the first team of the Dawn Base, Qin Ling."

Xu Nianci stretched out his hand and held the slender and powerful hand in front of him, "Xu Nianci, researcher, majoring in virology."

Jun Zhaoliu did not ignore the slight tingling feeling he felt when he was wearing Tang Ji's vest. It happened to be when Xu Nianci reached out to Tang Ji, which made Jun Zhaoliu have to think more.

Did Xu Nianci see that Tang Ji was abnormal?

What did he want to do?

In the space of consciousness, Jun Zhaoliu touched his chin, picked up the pen and revised the script again, and then wrote Script B, Script C, and Script D.

Well, this is foolproof.

No one can overturn my script!