Chapter 354: Doomsday Hunter 20

Fancy didn't pay attention to him, bowed his head and poured out the snacks in his schoolbag for statistics, and said:

"How is the situation outside now? Why don't you take me with you tomorrow, and we'll pack it up again."

Ji Zhengqing glanced at her and said:

"Just one bag, how many can you hold."

Fancy looked up and smiled at him, weighed a bag of toast twice in her hand, and disappeared like magic.

Ji Zhengqing: "!?"

Fancy got up and patted his shoulder, and the nonsense came along:

"You can evolve, so I can't have powers?"

Ji Zhengqing: "...space?"

Fancy stuffed snacks and water into the space, left an empty bag, nodded and said:

"Ang, I just discovered it today, but the capacity is not large. After installing these things, it takes up half of it, but it is enough for the two of us."

Ji Zhengqing is reshaping the worldview.

But it didn't take long for him to stop worrying about this matter, after all, it was a good thing.

Ji Zhengqing said:

"Then we'll hit the road tomorrow, heading in the direction of Tartaros. It just so happens that this road will pass a department store and pack some daily necessities. You...should be able to use it."

Fancy and strange glanced at him, how to say that the daily necessities are blushing and stuck again.

After a few seconds of reaction, oh, probably sanitary napkins.

It's strangely thoughtful, she didn't even think about it herself.

When I'm used to being a vampire, I almost forgot about having an aunt.

It's a bit annoying to think that it's fancy here, probably no girl will meet her aunt, and she is no exception.

Moreover, in the memory of the original owner, Dong Qinxin, every time she came to her aunt, she was in pain, and she was half-crippled.

At night, Fancy called in the stickman and let it act as a lighting tool.

Ji Zhengqing was startled when he saw it, and almost took out his small pistol and broke the stickman.

Fancy hurriedly pressed him and said:

"It's not dangerous, it won't attack people."

The stickman was even more frightened than Ji Zhengqing, so frightened that the fire on his head was extinguished, and he lay on the ground and dared not move.

Seeing it so cowardly, Ji Zhengqing withdrew the pistol, but still asked cautiously, "Where did it come from?"

Fancy nonsense: "I picked it up at the door during the day."

When she said this, she deliberately looked into his eyes, slowed down her speech, and seemed extremely sincere.

And don't explain too much, but go into details.

Wu Zixu is very suspicious. The more you say, the more suspicious he becomes, and the more he thinks you are covering up and hiding.

Therefore, when confronting him with lies, you should say less, use less modifiers, and give less information such as specific time and place.

This is the secret of how to deceive this man without being exposed.

I just don't know if this secret will work in front of people with amnesia.

It's not that she doesn't want to tell the truth, it's just that the truth is too troublesome to explain.

What should she say? Say there is a system? Does the bookstore world exist?

Can't explain, can't explain.

As expected, Ji Zhengqing didn't doubt her, she nodded, grabbed the stickman from the ground, quickly removed its arms and legs, left a flaming head for fancy, and let her plug it into the bedside lighting,

Then he carried the stump to one side of the table and studied it.

Fancy started watching him with great interest, but then really couldn't understand what he was doing. was so bored that fell asleep beside his desk.

Hearing her shallow breathing, Ji Zhengqing shook his head, put down the stickman's leg in his hand, and carefully carried her to the cot next to him.