In this world, there is no hatred without a cause, no love without a cause, and no system that is obtained without a cause.
Just like the system within her, in order to survive, she had to constantly travel through time and space.
It seems Lu Li is the same; how could his system have been bound to him for no reason?
What if Lu Li completes his mission in this world and is forcibly teleported away? After all, he once said that he could only stay in the post-apocalyptic world!
And in this world, the last zombie was killed by her own hands! This is no longer considered an apocalyptic world.
How ironic!
A few days later.
Ji Nuo walked in hesitantly. He looked at Linghu Lan, who had a calm expression, and hesitated for a long time before speaking: "My father investigated many people through high-level channels, but there was no news of Lu Li. It can be basically concluded that the military did not arrest Lu Li."
For the first time, Linghu Lan gave him a genuine smile. "Thank you!"
After thinking for a moment, Ji Nuo added, "I have never told anyone about Lu Li's secret."
“I know you’re not that kind of person.”
"You're not that kind of person," a single sentence struck a nerve with Zino, causing a dull ache in his heart. "So, what are your plans now?"
"Go back to Qicheng!" Wait for him!
...
Qicheng.
The zombies were wiped out.
The iron bars of every household were opened.
An atmosphere of freedom and joy filled the air.
The streets were sprayed with disinfectant and genetically modified "medicine" again and again, and the strong smell could not stop people's enthusiasm for going out. They had been cooped up for too long.
Every inch of land and every river has been sprayed with the "medicine," and there are no more zombies in this world. The reconstruction work after the disaster is a long and arduous task.
Lin Changhe heard the doorbell ring.
He jumped up suddenly, his heart pounding. He quickly opened the door and, sure enough, saw his daughter, whom he had been worried about for so long.
"Magpie!"
As soon as Linghu Lan stepped through the door, Lin Changhe gave her a big bear hug. A magpie's cry sent her shivering, but the joy of being reunited after the ordeal still filled her heart.
Father, I'm back!
This joy was shattered before it could last even a minute by a sharp voice.
"Lin Que, give me back my mother!" Lin Yuan rushed forward, ready to hit Linghu Lan, but was suddenly bounced away.
Linghu Lan coldly looked at Lin Yuan. Aunt Zhang was dead. Gene drugs could only fight the zombie virus, but could not revive cells that had already been eroded by the virus.
Lin Yuan collapsed to the ground, screaming, "Lin Que, it's all your fault! If you hadn't brought my mother to this godforsaken place, how could she have contracted the virus and died? You even made my mother do experiments for them! You're so vicious, you deserve to die a horrible death!"
"Yuan'er, haven't you made enough of a scene?" Lin Changhe roared.
Lin Yuan was startled, her hateful gaze fixed on Linghu Lan.
Lin Changhe's eyes blurred with tears as he looked at Lin Yuan with pity and said, "The doctor said they did their best. If it weren't for your mother, they wouldn't have been able to develop those drugs. Your mother is happy."
Lin Yuan's last vestige of filial piety made her unwilling to contradict Lin Changhe, but also unwilling to accept Lin Que.
She glared fiercely at Linghu Lan and said, "Lin Que, from today onwards, in this family, it's either you or me!"
She opened the door and rushed out.
Linghu Lan looked in the direction she left, feeling utterly exhausted.
Damn it, does she think I'm some kind of savior?
Even if I were the savior, I'd take care of geniuses first, and I wouldn't bother with an idiot like you.
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