Chapter 64:
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date="2021-09-09"
title="Chapter 64:"
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series = ["A Fake Holy Mother in the Zombie Apocalypse"]
mode = "manual"
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Everyone looked at each other.
Lu Xingchi understood very well that Bei Nuan had collected all the explosives into the upper layer of the space where there was no time to flow.
Time no longer passes, the countdown is frozen there, and it won't continue to beat.
Now the upper level of her space is completely transformed into a storage warehouse for dangerous goods. Not only does it store gasoline from an entire gas station, but also newly added explosives and detonators that are about to explode.
Bei Nuan, like a okay person, said lightly and happily: "Okay, you're done."
In front of everyone, Bei Nuan put his hand on the explosive, and all the threats disappeared out of thin air, like a miracle.
Bei Nuan didn't explain, and didn't want to explain at all.
Her "god" identity can explain everything perfectly.
A crisis of almost extinction was so easily resolved by the "Sage of the Guardian".
Gahan looked at Bei Nuan for a long time, his Adam's apple rolled, and finally he didn't say anything.
He only leaned down and bowed deeply to Bei Nuan in the same posture as usual.
The people in the tent, who had been completely desperate, had escaped. Only then did they remember to move, followed their chief, and bowed to Bei Nuan.
Bei Nuan thought to herself, with Huo Ren's style of "a real man never looks back at explosions", she probably won't come back again.
Everyone can finally go back to sleep.
Lu Xingchi said to Jia Han, "Chief, I still have something to ask."
Lu Xingchi had a good temperament. He entered the tribe with Bei Nuan. He was obviously a friend of Bei Nuan. Gahan looked at him and agreed.
Bei Nuan knew what he was going to ask, and hurriedly leaned over to listen.
Lu **oss, of course, wanted to ask Jia Han about the situation of Huo Cheng and their LBD organization.
When Huo Ren dropped the bomb, he had torn his face with the tribe, and Bei Nuan had just saved everyone. This was a good time to ask Jia Han.
Sure enough, Jia Han answered all questions, knowing everything, and saying nothing.
He knows that LBD is a charitable organization affiliated to a multinational group with strong financial resources. In the past few years, in the area of N country, it has been stretched very long, and it has to intervene in everything economic and political.
Huo Cheng is young and promising, and he is highly regarded by the organization.
Bei Nuan suddenly asked Jia Han: "How long have you known Huo Ren? Has he always been like this?"
Lu Xingchi seemed to glance at Bei Nuan, Bei Nuan didn't care much about him, and waited for Jia Han's answer.
Gahan thought for a while, "I think he was much calmer than he is now. He is not as arrogant as he is now. For some reason, he seems to be a different person."
really.
In Bei Nuan's heart, he was even more sure about the fact that Huo Ren might also be a traverser.
Jiahan told them all he knew, and Bei Nuan didn't need Jiahan to send them off, leaving the tent, and Lu Xingchi and two of them went to the residence.
"In the future, when taking things from the upper level of the space, be careful." Lu Xing late ordered.
Bei Nuan knew what he was worried about.
"I know, if you accidentally bring the bomb out, it's done."
Bei Nuan suddenly remembered the last time he did the mission of the Heart of the Virgin, which almost gave the upper space the flow of time.
The next time you encounter such a task, you will have to finish killing it.
Otherwise, it will be miserable. don't know if the bomb explodes in the space, it will spread to the outside.
However, it is safe for the time being. The pile of explosives tied to it has been placed far and securely in a corner of the upper space, so don't worry about this for now.
The tribe is very quiet, everyone is still asleep, no one knows, just in a dream, the whole tribe almost experienced a catastrophe.
There was no one on the road, and Lu Xingchi reached out and took Bei Nuan's hand and held it in his palm.
The moon hadn't come out yet, and she couldn't see her blushing, Bei Nuan didn't break free.
It was too dark, and roads and houses were being built everywhere. The road was not easy. The two were like kindergarten children, holding hands, one foot deep and one foot shallow.
"Walking like this, it feels like your name." Bei Nuan said.
Lu Xingchi's voice came from the darkness, "Yes. It's too late to walk."
In this book, zombies occupy the world with teeth and hand-to-hand combat, and the modern army capable of fighting beyond the visual range is nowhere to be seen. Britain, France, Germany and Italy are all eaten by the author. Fortunately, the Book of Songs is still there.
Delays in walking, thirst and hungry.
Lu Xingchi suddenly smiled, "As long as you are there, I will not'carry thirst and hunger'."
Bei Nuan thought, yes, the space is full of all kinds of delicious food, and he can't be thirsty.
No matter how difficult it is to walk, the road is not long, and it will soon reach the destination.
Seeing a ray of light not far away, Bei Nuan released his hand and stepped up a few steps.
Lu Xingchi was reluctant, strode to keep up, found her again and held her hand firmly, and refused to let go.
The front is where Bei Nuan lives, and the room is lit with warm light, illuminating the darkness outside.
Jiahan has already said everything he knows, and there is nothing to dig up here. Bei Nuan discussed with Lu Xingchi, "Shall we leave tomorrow?"
Lu Xingchi hesitated unexpectedly.
"Otherwise we will stay one more day and leave the day after tomorrow?"
Now Bei Nuan's analysis and speech skills have increased, and he can hear one of his words "living" at once, which completely reveals his true thoughts——
He just wanted to stay in her room and not leave.
"Lu Xingchi, Yawen is dead, and even Huo Ren has left. Now there is no danger in the camp. You can move out to sleep tonight, right?"
Lu Xing held her hand late and thought to himself, this little man has no conscience.
This is called slaying rabbits and killing donkeys.
I don't know if it is a dog or a donkey, Lu **oss calmly asked, "The rooms where other people live are very far away from you. In such a barren mountain, you are not afraid of something else?"
Bei Nuan: "..."
It's so despicable.
The tribal camp is surrounded by barren hills, a piece of darkness in the night.
Even if they sleep in the wild these days, Lu Xingchi is surrounded by them.
There were houses to live in, Bei Nuan slept in a room alone, and Lu Xingchi kept guarding next door every time, but he really didn't know if he could sleep alone.
Knowing that he deliberately frightened people, he still felt frustrated.
Forget it, let him hit the floor again.
Lu Xing chi hung a heart, waiting for her to say something like "I want a little monkey to sleep with me", only to find that she had forgotten it at all.
"This is not an example." Bei Nuan said.
Lu Xingchi smiled and took her hand into the yard, thinking that he could sleep with her again tonight.
Unexpectedly, when walked to the front of the main house, saw a person coming out.
Du Ruo held a piece of dragon fruit in his left hand and a piece of pineapple in his right hand, with a mango in his mouth. Seeing Bei Nuan and the others, he hurriedly raised his head and swallowed the mango.
"You're back? You two are too shameless. You hide yourself and eat spicy food. We have been eating cassava every day for the past two days!"
There was a lot of laughter in the room, Jiang Fei, Tang Tang and the others were all there, playing with the Great Sage.
Dan Sui brought out several plates of fruit, and saw Bei Nuan coming back, and quickly said, "A few of them were sent by Chief Kahan to serve as attendants. They came as soon as you left."
Du Ruo hurriedly said: "I've seen all the attendants' rooms, one for two."
He put his arm around Lu Xingchi’s shoulder, "Say it first, Lu Xingchi, I want to live with you, you don’t know, we slept in a tent last night, and Tang Yuan laughed and sang in the dream, so noisy that I didn’t sleep well all night. ."
Tang Yuan counterattacked: "Brother Du Ruo, you are not the same. What do you yell at in the middle of the night, "Come on, eat my sword", you will cut people in two, what do you care about his surname? Brother Lu I want to sleep with you."
Lu Xing did not speak, Bei Nuan felt that he was grinding his teeth.
There are lights here, it's not dark, Du Ruo is very happy, "It's all here, shall we play cards together tonight?"
Tang Yuan immediately agreed, "All night?"
Lu Xing said indifferently, "All night, I will leave tomorrow, and sleep well tonight."
Bei Nuan looked up at him: Huh? He is willing to go again?
In the end, Du Ruo still became roommates with Lu **oss, and Bei Nuan called Dan Sui to sleep together, and the night was fine.
The next morning, after having breakfast, Bei Nuan, relying on her extraordinary luck, helped the whole tribe draw a good fortune, and went to Jiahan alone to speak.
Bei Nuan had a showdown with him and said that there was still something to do and he couldn't stay in the tribe and had to leave.
The loss in Gahan's eyes flashed past.
But he still said: "If the saint has already decided, I dare not have any other opinions."
He glanced at Bei Nuan and asked, "What is the saint going to do?"
Of course, follow the **oss to go forward, continue to accumulate the value of the Virgin.
Bei Nuan blinked, "Uh...go...save the world?"
Actually save yourself.
There was also a smile on Gahan's expressionless face, he took it seriously, "The saint, go, be careful."
Bei Nuan nodded and agreed, suddenly remembering something.
"I'm leaving, can that little monkey stay in the tribe?"
Bei Nuan was a little embarrassed, "I actually picked it up on the road. Its real owner is Wen Qin, who is also in the tribe, and is now taking care of it on my side."
Jia Han nodded, "The saint can rest assured, let Wen Qin continue to take care of it."
He called someone in and ordered in a low voice.
After a while, someone came over with a small brocade box.
Kahan took the box and handed it to Bei Nuan with both hands.
"The saint takes this with me, so that we can turn bad luck into good luck."
Bei Nuan opened the box, and there was a huge sapphire on the black velvet interlining.
It has been cut, it is rectangular, and the long side is longer than Bei Nuan's tail finger.
The color of cornflower blue, as rich and pure as the sea, makes people look at it, as if they would be sucked into the bottomless blue.
"This is one of a set of seven sapphires."
Kahan showed the gems to Bei Nuan.
"The six small ones were collected during the colonial era and used to make crowns. The biggest one was hidden by my ancestors. It is ready to be dedicated to the saint when the true saint is alive."
Bei Nuan quickly returned the box to him, "This is your baby, I can't ask for it."
"Yesterday the saint has been saved all once, this is dedicated to the saint."
Gahan looked solemn.
"God can't refuse to worship. If he doesn't accept our worship, he is saying that he will not protect us in the future."
Bei Nuan: "..."
Bei Nuan was busy talking to Kahan, and pushed the box toward Kahan, rubbing Kahan's finger with her fingertips accidentally.
Just listen to Gahan's words: "The saint should take it. Sapphire is a gift from the water god and can bring peace to people. Only when you bring it with you, I can rest assured."
Bei Nuan:?
Why does this sentence sound a bit wrong?
Bei Nuan suddenly realized that, raising the open finger of his right hand.
Only then did see that the band-aids stopped sticking a long time ago because they repeatedly took off and took them off.
Ruined.
Kahan also realized what he had said, nothing changed on Jun Xiu's cold face, but the roots of his ears began to turn red.
But he couldn't control his mouth.
"I know that you have an unusual relationship with the man you named to be an attendant. I don't dare to have any extravagant hopes for the saint. I just hope you can live well. If this catastrophe passes safely, I will return to the tribe when I have time. have a look."
In such a tribe that is abstinent and treats love as a scourge, the chief suddenly confessed such a few words.
Bei Nuan quickly looked around.
Fortunately, the two of them are going to talk, and the others have retreated outside, and no one should be able to hear them.
Bei Nuan stood up.
"Chief Kahan, you may be a little uncomfortable, you rest first, I..."
"No," Jia Han said calmly, "It doesn't matter if I say it, I don't care."
Jia Han continued, "The rules of this tribe for so many years are unsatisfactory. The leaders in charge have blatantly violated the precepts. In fact, everyone is secretly sneaking. Few people really abide by the rules. I have long wanted to change it."
Kahan also stood up and handed the box to Bei Nuan.
"Take it with you. You are the daughter of God's favor, and you will surely be able to turn good luck and good luck."
Bei Nuan returned to her residence, took off her long skirt and veil, changed back to her clothes, and removed her makeup. She suddenly felt that her eyelids were unburdened, and her eyelashes were three kilograms lighter.
Going to leave, the most reluctant is the Great Sage.
Bei Nuan played with Dasheng for a while, fed him a few slices of dried cassava, and left him all the pile of dried cassava left in the space.
Tang Tang laughed and said, "Sister Nuannuan, she is now the holy monkey of the tribe. How many dried cassava do you want to eat?"
Bei Nuan retorted, "Dasheng thinks my roasted tapioca is the best, doesn't it, Dasheng?"
The Great Sage squeaked twice, as if very much in agreement.
Bei Nuoyi reluctantly said goodbye to the Great Sage, and when he was about to leave the tribe, the sun was already high.
All the people in the tribe were waiting at the door.
The fact that Bei Nuan rescued everyone yesterday spread throughout the entire tribe. When Bei Nuan appeared, everyone was bowing to her.
Kahan took out a large piece of white silk.
The white silk is filled with countless identical symbols with blue strokes, all of which are three ripples in a circle.
"All the people who have just fallen are praying for the saint in front of the gods. This symbol represents that each of us is willing to divide half of our lives and add it to the saint to protect the saint's peace."
The symbols on the white silk come from the handwriting of different people. There are large ones, small ones, upright ones, and some crooked ones, as if they were drawn by children.
Bei Nuan is not superstitious.
But she knew that the people in the tribe believed this sincerely, and they really prayed for her before the gods.
Eyes after another looked at their saint.
Bei Nuan took the white silk, her throat tightened a bit.
"Let's go." Lu Xingchi said.
Bei Nuan nodded, facing the crowd who sent her at the door, unruly, according to the way they saluted her, solemnly returned a salute.
It's not the first time she salutes indiscriminately anyway.
Walking out of the gate of the tribe, Bei Nuan took out the off-road vehicle directly.
Yesterday they all saw her take away a warehouse, and now a car pops up out of thin air, no one is too surprised.
The sun burns the land with the temperature that melts everything.
Until the car drove very far, Bei Nuan stuck his head out of the car window and could still see that from the guard post in the tribe camp, Jia Han was still looking at this side, and the white hem was raised high in the wind.
He watched the saint in his heart drift away, riding a horse to save the world.
The camp of the tribe gradually disappeared, Bei Nuan sat down in the co-pilot and looked at the white silk in his hand again.
"Sister Nuannuan," Tang Yuan said, "People say that cats have nine lives, so they are big. Now you have so many lives, you must not die easily."
Jiang Fei reached out to the back seat and slapped him, "What is dead or alive, nonsense."
Bei Nuan smiled, and put the white silk into the space.
Everyone in the tribe, from the little boy who was just born to the elderly, Bei Nuan nodded their foreheads one by one.
I don't know why, since blessed them, seem to have established a wonderful connection with them.
It seemed that it was a place blessed and protected by her.
"Little San," Bei Nuan called out Mistress, "After the plot in the book is over, will this world still exist?"
Mistress answered without hesitation, "Of course it exists. There is actually no difference between this world and the one you came from. Just think of it as the parallel universe you said."
So the world is real, and the people in it are real.
All joy and pain, hatred and love are all true.
Bei Nuan remembers the end of this book. At that time, the zombie virus was still raging everywhere.
I hope this catastrophe will pass quickly, everyone will be safe and life will return to normal.
Bei Nuan turned his head to look at the landing line delay.
Lu Xing later noticed her gaze, turned his head and asked, "What's the matter?"
"Nothing." Bei Nuan shook his head.
For the first time, under the scorching sun south of the Tropic of Cancer, Bei Nuan experienced a real sense of reality for this similar but not identical world.
"Bei Nuan..."
Bei Nuan was stunned, and Mistress spoke.
Bei Nuan replied: "I know."
To continue the task again, Beinum opened the task bar.
The countdown to "True and Sincere" was over long ago, and Beinum pulled the wheel handle.
The scroll wheel stopped on a new task, this time the name of the task was "One Thousand Compliances".
Thousands of obedience?
Seeing these four words, Bei Nuan immediately became energetic.
This is obviously an ability that commands the other party to do what the other party does.
The task description is: mix the venom of the poisonous snake and the sweat of the man evenly, draw a circle on the mirror, and a miracle will happen.
It is still the task of collecting recipe materials like a witch.
The venom of a viper.
Bei Nuan: "..."
Put this terrible thing first.
Men's sweat.
Last time it was a girl’s tears, this time it was a man’s sweat, which just happened to form a pair.
Bei Nuan looked aside.
There are a lot of four men in a car, but how can we make them sweat?
Lu Xingchi was wearing a white shirt, and he was driving.
Bei Nuan recalled that he didn't seem to have seen him sweat at all.
He always looked calm and naturally cool. No matter how hot it was, he would at most roll up the sleeves of his shirt and show his forearms, showing no sense of sweating at all.
It's not just him, no one else seems to have had it.
Bei Nuan nodded big.
Sweat is no better than tears, just wipe a handful of pickled peppers and everything will be alive.
And it has to be mixed with the venom.
Because the venom of the poisonous snake does not know where to find it, the sweat must be collected and kept until the day when it meets the venom.
Bei Nuan had an idea in a blink of an eye, and took out a small white towel from the space.
If Lu Xing sweats late, he will naturally reach out and wipe him off, and he will definitely not object.
Then put the small towel into the upper level of the space, and it won't dry out. When one day you find the venom, it will also drip on it, find a mirror and wipe it, and you're done.
The salt river meanders across the land.
The team walked along the river bank, circumventing the Manluo Mountain against the direction of the river, turned this V-shaped bend with the Salt River, and turned to the north.
The sun was shining directly on the roof of the car, and it was getting hotter and hotter. Lu Xing asked everyone for advice: "Should I turn on the air conditioner?"
Bei Nuan refused, "No need!"
Lu Xing was wondering, "Aren't you always calling the heat first and turning on the air conditioner?"
Bei Nuan said solemnly: "I occasionally want to feel the warm sunshine of nature."
The roof of the car was grilled by the sun, and it was too warm.
Bei Nuan herself was as hot as a dog, and she couldn't wait to spit out her tongue, but Lu Xingchi beside her was still cool and sweat-free.
Let Bei Nuan hold the small towel in his hand nowhere to show off.
Bei Nuan pondered for a while and took out a bag of spicy beef jerky.
I ate a piece first.
The taste of beef jerky is very authentic, numb and spicy, and it makes people's eyes flushed instantly, and the mouth is spitting fire from the inside out.
Bei Nuan hurriedly fed Lu Xingchi a piece, and watched him eat it with his own eyes, before sending the bag to Du Ruo and the others in the back seat for them to take it by themselves.
The beef jerky can't be delivered.
Even Du Ruo refused, "Eating such spicy food so hot?"
It doesn't matter if they don't eat, as long as Lu ** oss is willing to eat.
There was a fork in the road not far ahead, and Lu Xingchi was thinking about which way to go.
He looked at the road while chewing on the beef jerky. After eating the piece, he turned his head and half-opened his mouth.
Bei Nuan understood, he was signaling her to continue feeding.
Bei Nuan immersed his head and looked in the bag, picked out a piece that looked bigger and wrapped it more in red chili powder, and brought it to his mouth.
He took away the beef jerky.
Bei Nuan obviously felt that he squeezed her finger and rolled her fingertips with his tongue.
Soft, with a bit of temperature.
Bei Nuan: "..."
He definitely did it on purpose.
Bei Nuan suddenly remembered the other functions of his tongue, and his mind was instantly filled with all kinds of things, and he couldn't help blushing.
Isn't Lu **oss seriously thinking about driving directions?
He is doing two things, the brain on the left is thinking about how to drive, and the brain on the right hasn't forgotten to be sultry by the way.
Lu Xingchi had already eaten the piece, and smiled at Bei Nuan, "More."
The tip of his tongue stroked her finger again and again, and half a bag of beef jerky was gone in a blink of an eye. Bei warmed his throat and took out a bottle of mineral water from the space and poured it violently.
However, Lu Xingchi's face remained as usual, with no reaction at all.
Lu Xing turned his head to look at Bei Nuan.
"You really don't turn on the air conditioner? You have to eat such spicy food, your nose is full of sweat."
Bei Nuan is extremely painful: What's the use of sweat on the tip of my nose? The problem is that you don't!
Lu Xingchi glanced at the small towel in her hand again, "You won't wipe it?"
It's too much, it's simply not a pot to open which pot.
Lu Xing smiled slowly, "Be warm, calm and cool naturally."
Bei Nuan: "..."
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