Chapter 352: Doomsday Hunter 18

"Did you see it with your own eyes?" Fancy asked him with a trill.

Ji Zhengqing was silent for a moment, but still said:

"When I took you away, all the escape routes of the spacecraft were blocked."

In other words, even if the people inside were not "sucked up" by the monster, they would still be trapped inside.

What's more, the monster didn't intend to let everyone go.

Unless there is a miracle, the person inside will surely die.

Fancy began to gasp violently, the blood on her face faded at a speed visible to the naked eye, and it was as pale as a piece of white paper.

Ji Zhengqing quickly took out the medicine in the necklace and fed it to her.

When Fancy slowed down, he lost his strength, and his eyes were dazed.

Dong's father and Dong's mother may not be very good people, but they are definitely good parents, and can't wait to give everything to her.

The feeling of being separated from a loved one was like stubble of glass stuck in her back, and the pain caused her to faint several times.

She suddenly wanted to laugh at what Feng had said to her when she opened a small stove:

"You may lose countless parents, brothers and sisters in the future. You can't be heartbroken for each of them. There are many of them, but your heart is only one."

Fancy asked him: "Then what to do? Turn a blind eye?"

Laughing at the wind, he asked her back, "Can you do it?"

Fancy did not speak.

People who can watch their loved ones die indifferently can't be called cold-blooded, that's called perverted.

Xiao Feng shook his head and sighed:

"This is the cruel side of the book city world. You have to survive it yourself. If you survive too much, your heart will be invulnerable."

get over it...

Really cruel.

"Ji Zhengqing, I feel bad in my heart." Fancy lay down and said blankly.

The young man doesn't know how to comfort people. After thinking about it, he said calmly:

"My father was shot yesterday before the ship took off."

Fancy was stunned: "Do you want to be miserable? Even if it is miserable, can you change your tone of sadness?"

Ji Zhengqing actually said again: "I'm not sad."

If it weren't for the fancy and empty stomach now, would definitely spray rice on the spot.

She tried to figure out the logic of his two sentences before and after in her mind:

My dad died, I'm not sad.

Is this logic? Or did she hear it wrong?

After confirming that it was correct, she said, "Ji Zhengqing, are you human?"

Your father died, you said you are not sad?

Do you have a heart?

The young man suddenly turned serious:

"This is the price he should pay. Back then, he should have known this was the end for his reckless secret research on spine worms."

Goofy.

The amount of information is a bit large.

"Your dad created it?"

Ji Zhengqing shook his head:

"Accurately speaking, it was not created by him. He found some kind of special biological cell in a liquid water sample brought back from an alien planet. Through hybridization and improvement with human cells, the spine worm was born."

The fancy sound made the scalp tingle for a while:

"I take back what I just said. If I were you, I wouldn't be sad."

This can be regarded as a man who has never been seen before or since, in human history.

He was happy with his own research, and the human race was almost wiped out.

Of course, it was definitely not his fault alone. There must be a big group behind this kind of big engineering research.

In the end, it is human beings who have made themselves.

Ji Zhengqing deliberately diverted her attention and continued:

"When he studied this, many people opposed it, and my mother was the opponent."

Fancy "ah" sounded, did not dare to answer.

Ji Zhengqing's mother passed away.

"But the voice of opposition is too small, and there is no influential authority and financial support. My mother can only force my father to stop."

Fancy opened his mouth, but couldn't say anything.

Pushed to death...and finally died...

It turns out that when a man is crazy about his career and ambition, he can really care about the life and death of his wife and children.

Maybe Ji Zhengqing also hated his father, but this hatred slowly turned into a more decisive feeling - indifference.

Hate is too lazy to hate, whether you live or die has nothing to do with me.

Ji Zhengqing smiled at her staring expression, and said:

"Do you understand?"

Teenagers don't laugh often, and laughing can kill people.

Fancy couldn't help staring at him until he saw Ji Zhengqing put away his smile and said:

"Okay, you don't understand."

Fancy: "I understand, not only do I understand, I also know that your father gave you the results of his life's research, and the people of Tartaros only supervise you three hundred and sixty degrees because of this, and the night before the spacecraft left Take it to the air prison and force you to hand it over."

Ji Zhengqing was startled, looked at her, wanted to ask something, but didn't know where to start.

Fancy smiled: "Okay, thank you for diverting my attention, I'm not sad anymore, but I'm hungry, do you have anything to eat?"

Now that everything has not settled, who knows if there will be a miracle.

Ji Zhengqing dragged out a box from the side, took out two bags of compressed biscuits and handed them to Huahuan, saying:

"We don't have enough supplies. It is estimated that these food will only be enough to support us for three days, maybe not even three days, because there is no water, and you have finished your medicine, and there are only three cans of oxygen cylinders left for you to breathe."

Fancy is said to be afraid to eat.

No, can't even breathe.

"So bad?" she asked.

Ji Zhengqing nodded: "I'm a little nervous, so today I'm going to go out and find some supplies to come back and store, otherwise, let alone leave, it will be difficult to survive."

The fancy gaze moved to the still-sleeping Xiuhong.

She has supplies in her system backpack.

Before coming to this world, she made adequate preparations, not only bringing props, but also compressed food and concentrated blood.

Who knows that the plan will never catch up with the changes, Xiuhong is seriously injured and automatically enters a dormant state to repair itself, and all functions are blocked.

I don't know when it will be fixed.

It's really a headache, Xiao An doesn't know where he died, and there are times when the Great God is unreliable, ah!

Fancy thought for a while and said, "Actually, you don't have to take me with you."

This is sincere, no joke.

She is now a personal-shaped fuel oil bottle, which is heavy and fragile, and consumes a lot of money.

Ji Zhengqing looked at her and said after a long time:

"Do you know what's going on outside?"

Fancy asking what's going on.

"I looked at it, but I couldn't see a living person, I couldn't hear a sound, the world was full of wrecks and ruins... Dong Qinxin, maybe, it's only us."

We only have each other, how can I leave you.

This world is full of coldness and desolation. Only by being close to you can I feel that I am still alive, not alone.

Fancy was stunned, and after a while, he said:

"Ji Zhengqing, I'm a little cold, you should be closer to me."

The young man sighed in his heart, sat down, and gently hugged her into his arms.

"Actually not necessarily. Don't be afraid. When you rest well and I find enough supplies, we will go in the direction of Tartaros. There should be people there." Ji Zhengqing comforted.