Didn't Shu Qilan notice Jian Yuan's unusual behavior?
No, it isn't.
As a woman whose life revolves entirely around Jian Yuan, she immediately noticed that something was wrong with him.
Staying home and avoiding the crowd, spending more and more time outside...
Shu Qilan has her own perspective on this.
Her birthday is in two days, and her brother Jianyuan wants to give her a surprise!
Yes, that must be it.
Shu Qilan successfully made her own logic coherent, and very considerately pretended not to know about Jian Yuan's unusual behavior.
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day22
"There are currently 932 out of 1000 players on this map."
[I care not for the raging floods, but for you. In these times of fear and uncertainty, you live a peaceful life at home.]
Xia Ning: I'll take that as a compliment. (→_→)
Survival points +50, defense value +2
Name: Xia Ning
Gender: Female
Nickname: Phantom Princess
【Number: 000】
[Occupation: Unemployed]
[Level: 2 (Experience Points: 200/500)]
Stamina: 106/111
Attack: 43 (+21)
Defense: 30 (+15)
[Equipment: Powerful crossbow, greatsword, pocket knife, guardian ring, protective robe, defensive dagger (maximum 6)]
[Skills: Portable Supermarket, Ancient Awakening, Humanoid Walkie-Talkie (Max 3)]
Survival Point: 310
Xia Ning paid out of her own pocket to treat her sister to a delicious meal of dog food to celebrate surviving another peaceful day.
Sister: U???U
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After the typhoon passed, the rain subsided slightly, and the water level stopped just above the third floor.
The residents on the fourth floor kept chanting "Amitabha."
As the weather stabilized for the time being, people began to leave their homes: some to shop, some to take patients to the hospital, and some to retrieve bodies...
Xia Ning heard Wang Wei say that the two most sought-after items right now are insecticides and paper money.
After a series of unforeseen events, too many people died. At first, the government published death statistics, but later it gradually stopped, and no one dared to ask about them.
Xu Zhengguo, the opportunist from Building 5, complained that using kayaks to transport the dead was unlucky and wanted the property management to restrict the use of the kayaks. In his view, limited resources should be used for the living.
As a result, someone smashed the window in the middle of the night.
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Due to unstable signals, radio receivers have made a comeback.
It was as if time had regressed several decades in just twenty days.
However, people are very adaptable to their environment. Just one day later, Xia Ning saw all kinds of homemade boats.
Xia Ning planned to observe for another day, and when more people went out to explore, she would also go underwater to explore.
Most shops are located on the ground floor; it's such a waste that so many supplies are submerged underwater.
With surveillance systems now down, some daring individuals have already started fishing for gold underwater.
Right now, Xia Ning is staying at home, listening to audiobooks while exercising hard.
She also set up an archery target, a sandbag, and a set of plum blossom stakes in her living room.
With no opponents, Xia Ning imagined her own, sticking a faceless human figure on the sandbag and naming it: "Dog Planner".
The more hated her opponent was, the more enthusiastically Xia Ning fought.
When I'm exhausted from training, I sit in a massage chair, watch TV for a while, and pet the dog.
The cycle repeated itself, leaving Xia Ning exhausted every day, yet she slept soundly.
Besides air purifiers and unobtrusive vegetable basins, Xia Ning has placed many green plants in her home and even lit some aromatherapy candles in a rather bourgeois style.
The reason is simple: it smells too bad outside.
The floodwaters were murky and had been used to submerge corpses. Since there were no garbage trucks left, people no longer cared about manners and simply threw their trash downstairs.
In other words, Xia Ning's floor wasn't low; otherwise, she would have been driven away by the fumes even if she hadn't been flooded.
The people on the fourth floor protested countless times, and even came up to knock on each door in person.
Explain with reason and appeal to emotions.
The smell of garbage, the muddy water splashed on the surface, the mosquitoes it attracted...
People agree readily to your face, but then they continue to throw things away as before.
If you don't throw it outside, it will just rot at home and stink. Most people will make the selfish choice.
The people on the fourth floor were at their wits' end; they couldn't fight against everyone in the entire building.
So some people moved, and others enclosed their balconies.
We'll get rid of the windows and just cover them all with cement, out of sight, out of mind.
During this time, Xia Ning ran into Jian Yuan once. Goodness, he was practically glowing in a crowd.
Everyone else looked disheveled and listless, but he was radiant, his face so white it seemed to glow, and his skin as tender as a peeled egg.
Xia Ning knew that this sounded disgusting.
But one phrase instantly popped into her mind: delicate and flawless.
Looks like that gigolo is living a pretty comfortable life.
Xia Ning wondered to herself, "As a professional internet celebrity, Jian Yuan's skills probably include things like livestream filters."
Xia Ning had no idea that her casual guess was so close to the truth.
Of course, Jian Yuan didn't think he was living a particularly comfortable life.
Jian Yuan was very satisfied with his "Ice Skin and Jade Bones" skill. If he had to point out a flaw, it would be that it made his complexion too good. Every time he said he was no longer capable, the rich woman didn't believe him and took it as a coy attempt to win him over.
Jian Yuan felt completely drained after moving in less than two days ago.
How could this be? How could a woman want it every single day! Every single day!
Such insatiable greed!
Do all wealthy women find pleasure in tormenting men's bodies? The rich and beautiful women of the past were like that, and so are the rich women of today!
Jian Yuan felt that if it weren't for his skills, he would have been drained dry long ago, and his dark circles would have reached his cheekbones.
He compared himself to Tang Sanzang, as if he had fallen into the Spider Cave.
The wealthy woman lusted after his body, while Shu Qilan was captivated by his soul.
Jian Yuan experienced both pain and pleasure; if one had to draw a pie chart, he would probably be more pleased with himself.
He said to himself with a touch of narcissism that it was good he had kept it a secret, otherwise it would have been a lot of trouble if the two women had been fighting over him.
The thought of the rich woman pestering him again when he got back gave Jian Yuan a headache.
Isn't 8 minutes long enough? How much longer does she want?!
This is utterly absurd!
It should be noted that Jian Yuan usually finishes a battle in 5 minutes.
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