One Hundred Thousand Reasons For Krypton Gold

The people in the laboratory didn't understand why Jiang Xunchu was going to the isolation room, but they still took Jiang Xunchu there quickly.

"He won't be bitten, will he?"

"...No, it looks normal."

"Then what is he doing in the isolation room?"

"If you get bitten, it's safe to enter the isolation room."

"..."

In the building complex, Jiang Xunchu's mobile source is not very useful, and the signal of zombies will be interfered.

You don't have to go into the isolation room.

But for safety's sake, it's better to go in.

What if there are any talented protagonist zombies?

Jiang Xunchu understood this, so he obeyed Lingqiong's arrangement.

Fang Sanqian brought in the weapons he found on the road, and Ling Qiong picked out the ones he found convenient.

An Changjing kept putting on himself, almost wrapping himself into a weapon.

"How about I go with you?" Fang Sanqian suggested.

Lingqiong: "No, you are here to watch them."

Fang Sanqian took a look at the people in the laboratory not far away, and understood what it meant.

Seeing Jiang Xunchu approaching, Fang Sanqian tactfully walked away.

Jiang Xunchu: "Be careful yourself."

Lingqiong raised her head, "Brother, lucky kiss."

Jiang Xunchu: "..."

Jiang Xunchu took her two steps to the side, bowed his head and kissed her.

Unlike the embarrassed light touch before, this time there is a lingering taste, just like in a dream.

…

Ling Qiong came out of the darkness with light steps, her body seemed to be covered in pink bubbles.

An Changjing had already packed up, Ling Qiong turned her head to Jiang Xunchu and said, "Brother, wait for me to come back."

"good."

Ling Qiong and An Changjing set off.

After they left, someone whispered, "Are they brothers and sisters?"

"No, she is my girlfriend." Jiang Xunchu heard and explained.

"..."

Everyone was stunned.

But the two stand together, which is quite right.

"Is she really okay?" Some people were worried, the little girl looked very delicate.

They also don't understand, there are so many men, why let a girl go...

"No problem, don't worry, everyone." It was Fang Sanqian who answered.

People themselves are not worried, and they are not easy to talk about.

Jiang Xunchu went into the isolation room to stay, while the others stayed with Fang Sanqian and asked about the situation outside.

They couldn't see the progress of Lingqiong's side, so they could only divert their attention like this.

…

An hour later, the lights came on sequentially.

The sound of various machines restarting and running gradually made the surroundings noisy.

Another hour later, An Changjing came back dragging two boxes, which were full of documents.

An Changjing was so exhausted that he took the box down and said to Jiang Xunchu in the isolation room, "Miss Xu said these might be useful to you, so I brought them back for you."

Jiang Xunchu frowned: "Where is she?"

"Miss Xu said she would be back in a while."

This time, almost half an hour passed.

Ling Qiong came back with a pot of flowers in her hands, she looked unhappy, put the flower pot in Fang Sanqian's hands, "hold it for me." Then she went straight into a room.

"What's up with her?"

"Go change your clothes." An Changjing is very experienced: "A zombie grabbed her skirt just now, so don't be nervous."

Others are not surprised.

This master can sometimes change three times a day.

Sure enough, when Lingqiong came out, she changed into a small skirt.

Everyone: "..."

After changing into clean clothes, her mood was obviously much better. She took the flowerpot from Fang Sanqian and entered Jiang Xunchu's isolation room.

Jiang Xunchu didn't wait for Ling Qiong to speak, first pulled Ling Qiong over and hugged her.

Although he knew she would be fine, Jiang Xunchu would be completely relieved only when he actually met her and felt her presence.

"For you." Ling Qiong waited for Jiang Xunchu to let go of her, and handed over the flower pot.

The flowers in the flower pot are growing well, one blooms, and there are a few flower buds hidden among the leaves.

The virus contaminates water supplies and plants are affected.

Many plants are dead.

This flower is growing well.

Jiang Xunchu stared at the flowerpot, and said for a while, "Did you give it to me...to get it?"

"Well, I saw this in your room in my dream, don't you like it?" The little girl said in a lower voice.

"It's from my dad." Jiang Xunchu took the flower pot, "I don't like raising this. But I like this gift very much, thank you."

Jiang Luyun is a variety that I don't know where to get. It is very drought-tolerant, and it can bloom very well regardless of it.

Ling Qiong swallowed back the nonsense words, and smiled obediently at him.

…

Jiang Xunchu looked at the materials in the isolation room, while the rest tidied up the laboratory.

People like Fang Sanqian and An Changjing didn't understand, so they could only follow the instructions of the people in the laboratory to do something simple.

For example, cleaning the laboratory, tidying up the house, checking which light of the machine is on, and so on.

Ling Qiong was lying on the long table in the rest area, admiring the cards.

[Peeping] The picture of that card flipped is very exciting.

Jiang Xunchu sank in the water.

He was only wearing a shirt with a slightly longer hem that just covered the bottom, revealing his straight and slender legs.

The shirt was soaked in water and turned translucent, and the scenery under the clothes could be vaguely seen.

The clothes were barely fastened by two buttons, and the left collar slid down to the arm, half-covered and half-exposed, arousing daydreams.

He was holding the clothes on his chest with one hand, and raised the other hand, stretching forward, as if he wanted to invite someone to dance in the water.

Ling Qiong swallowed, turned the card over, and breathed out slowly while covering her heart.

Why is Zai Zai so beautiful.

So tempting.

Ling Qiong looked back to the isolation room.

Jiang Xunchu wrote at his desk with a serious and serious expression, which was completely different from the one in the card.

Ling Qiong clicked her tongue and continued to look at the next picture.

[Human face with peach blossoms and red]

Flowers are not peach blossoms.

Man...is a beauty.

The boy was leaning against the window, with his head slightly lowered, holding a brightly blooming flower on his fingertips.

This one looks pretty normal, not too much.

This card was the reason she went to get that potted plant.

But it's also pretty...

Zai Zai is 360 degrees, all-round, and has no dead ends.

Jiang Xunchu wanted to do serious research, so he didn't have time to quarrel with Ling Qiong.

Lingqiong was almost growing mushrooms in the laboratory.

When she was free, she would run to Jiang Xunchu's isolation room and squat there to watch him.

Jiang Xunchu was also distracted by her at first, but after getting used to it, he just ignored it.

Ling Qiong didn't care, anyway, Zai Zai's flourishing beauty was enough to appreciate.

"Miss, are you going out for a walk?" An Changjing ran over, imitated her and squatted down, looking at her expectantly.

"No..." Ling Qiong swallowed the words of refusal, changed her mind, "Let's go and see the zombies."

She had to find some gold.

Otherwise, there will be no money for krypton gold next time.

Raising cubs is too prodigal.

An Changjing: "..."

What's so good about zombies?

after an hour.

An Changjing thinks it's pretty fun to watch zombies go around in circles like a fool.