Doomsday Queen Has Ignited

the next day.

Zhou Qiyang got up and washed up, holding a toothbrush, looking at the sleepy people beside him with clear eyes, and asked: "Yuan Lin, when we were playing cards yesterday, did you and Brother Ze get into trouble?"

"..."

The person who was still a little sleepy suddenly woke up when he heard his question. Just as he was about to cover it up, he heard him say: "I know."

...He hasn't said anything yet!

"I can tell what you're thinking by looking at your expression."

After Zhou Qiyang finished washing, he took his things and went out. When he was packing his backpack, he saw an apologetic person walking in from the door.

"Brother Yang, actually I didn't mean to exchange cards with Brother Ze to bully you..."

"Okay, hurry up and pack it up."

He laughed and said, "Am I the kind of person who would be angry about something like this?"

Yuan Lin's heart warmed up, and he also laughed and said: "No!"

"You are wrong, I am, so when I go on a mission today, you obediently walk in front of me and kill zombies."

Zhou Qiyang's smile faded, and he pinched his head twice as he passed by, "Speed."

Yuan Lin pulled his hair, then obediently went to pack things. After he was done, he ran out of the room and went to the living room very actively, "I'm okay! When are we going to leave!"

"Set off?"

Chen Ruoting came out of the kitchen and wiped her hands, "Brother Jing said when he went out, let us wait here and not run around."

"Huh? What about Brother Yang?"

"I lied to you."

Zhou Qiyang, who like him had just received the news and didn't have to go out, raised his eyebrows at him with a bowl of warm milk oatmeal in his hand, "As a reward for you deceiving me yesterday."

"……snort."

Yuan Lin made a face at him, then approached Chen Ruoting to ask for food.

Mu Jing, who was already walking on the street, said to Yin Ze: "Actually, you don't need to follow me, your face is too ostentatious."

It was as if the accidental kiss yesterday had never happened, both of them behaved in a natural manner.

"After I go out, can I find some glasses to wear?"

"Don't imitate me. What if someone sees us and thinks it's weird and asks us to take off our glasses?"

"Then...find a hat?"

"Can."

Following the directions of the road signs, we arrived at the bulletin board. The tasks on it were divided into three levels by color. The highest level was red, light yellow, medium, and blue.

The total number of each type of tasks is written with a marker on the very edge. There are ten in red, fifty in light yellow, and one hundred in blue.

There are no tasks in the blue part of the bulletin board. There are a few light yellow ones left. Only a corner of the red part has been torn off. There are nine tasks left waiting for some master to take them away.

Clean up the zombies in the West District Food Factory and bring back a truckload of supplies; clean up the zombies in the North District Clothing Wholesale Market and bring back hundreds of boxes of warm and cold clothes; clean up the zombies in the South District Commercial Street and bring back no less than two Hundreds of quilts and pillows; cleaning...

"They are all tasks of cleaning up zombies and bringing back various supplies. It's a bit boring."

Mu Jing looked at the task above and said to Yin Ze: "It's just that the amount that needs to be brought back is huge, so it's defined as red?"

This is a bit too simple.

"It shouldn't be that simple?"

Yin Ze looked up at the bulletin board like her and said, "Would you like to ask the person responsible for issuing tasks?"

"Need not."

Mu Jing raised his hand and withdrew five of them, "We're going to cause trouble anyway, so it's good to play around. Maybe you'll meet something interesting outside."

Yin Ze smiled, with gentle eyes, "I will listen to you."