After saying that, Widow Zhang looked at the sunny and handsome man in front of her with a vague look on her face. To be honest, if she had let him ride all night, she would not be disgusted at all.

"You...," Xiaoqiang's face changed when he heard it. He wanted to open his mouth and objected it strongly, but he swallowed it back when he was at the mouth. The grace of saving his life was in return. As the lowest survivor, there was nothing else except using this method to repay it.

For a moment, two excited and helpless eyes looked at him. Men Xiaolong shook his head slightly and said in a deep voice: You don’t use this method to do it. Not everyone will ask for anything they do.

But acquaintance is fate. If you have any help, you just want to help me. If you are not too harsh, I will help you, mother and son. After all, your persistence touched me.

Hearing these words made Xiaoqiang's eyes lit up and he immediately said vaguely: I want magic crystals, many magic crystals. Only in this way can we, mother and son, no longer have to go out to grab food with the monsters, and no longer have to live a life of death every day.

Xiaoqiang's whole body was trembling with excitement, and his eyes emitted dazzling light.

"Well, no problem, but you mother and son can only choose one," Men Xiaolong looked at Widow Zhang, waiting for her decision.

"I..." Widow Zhang was silent for a while, thinking for a while before speaking: I wonder if you can point a clear way for us mother and son? We don't want to live in such a dark and smelly base forever, we want light.

"We don't want magic crystals. As long as we leave countless magic crystals, we can still live a good life here, and our son can still pass on the family line. Why are you so unintentional, mom?"

Xiaoqiang was anxious and was fantasizing about a life of sexual blessings with wives and concubines, but why was my mother stupid enough to ask for a condition that was useless at all. It was really a elm that could not be carved.

This time I can't be silent anymore. Even at the risk of my mother being played with by other men, I must say that the Li family's inheritance is more important than anything else.

"Did you forget how dangerous this place is? Are you already blinded by money?" Widow Zhang snorted with regret: The strong people in the doomsday world are respected, and order has completely lost its effect.

There are countless people who block the road and kill and rob, and there are countless people here. What can you do if you get countless magic crystals (-o-)?

Anyone in the base has evil intentions to you and will suffer endless troubles. It is certain that you are killed and robbed of all the magic crystals. Have you really never thought about such consequences?

In the doomsday world, if you do not have the corresponding strength, you must not have too many extravagant expectations, otherwise you will regret it for life.

A word woke up the dreamer. Xiaoqiang suddenly reacted, and the cold wind was gushing behind him. He knew very well that if the news spread, he might not be able to get out of this room and would be killed. Then he would have the chance to enjoy the wonderful time of wives and concubines.

"Yes, you are very smart. I like you more and more," Men Xiaolong showed a long-lost smile and explained: Widow Zhang, you are very smart and very good at doing things. I hope you will live forever in the doomsday.

I dare not take it for Minglu, but I can tell you a relatively safe place.

I believe you should be familiar with Tiandu City, as well as Chengde City and Beijing City, where all the monsters have been killed, and it is already considered a happy land in the end. If you are not afraid of the hardships along the way, go and take a look. As long as you can be lucky enough to reach there, I believe you can live like before the end of the end.

"How did my benefactor know so clearly?" Widow Zhang seemed to have guessed the answer.

really……!

Men Xiaolong smiled slightly: I just came from the capital. My hometown is in Tiandu City. Now my hometown is safe, so I plan to travel around to see if there is anything to do.

Moreover, we have also killed many scattered monsters along the way. As long as we are careful, I think the chance of success is still high. After all, there are only one hundred attacks, and it can be reached in two hours if we drive at full speed.

This statement made Widow Zhang see the light again and was filled with hope for the future again.

Seeing the two of them pondering about the back door, Xiaolong ignored them and stood in front of the window and looked at the scene outside. It was now sunset, and many psychics who went out to find supplies returned to the base jokingly.

However, judging from their arrogant and domineering appearance, they didn't even miss the guards and walked into the base in awesome manner.

Not only were the guards not angry, they greeted and bid farewell like grandsons, and did not dare to neglect the slightest.

The strongest people in the doomsday world are respected, and they are undoubtedly revealed at this time......

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Before we knew it, an hour and a half passed quickly. The guard Shanshan came late, and the ordinary survivors were free.

However, no one complained about hiding for half an hour, and they nodded and walked into the underground parking lot quickly.

"Da...da,..."

The survivors all walked in happily, which was worthy of joy because everyone came back alive.

It was already dim inside at this time, but occasionally there were a few light bulbs that were on, which did not allow everyone's attention to it.

Men Xiaolong followed everyone toward the gathering place in the underground parking lot, observing the surrounding environment while observing the half-dead survivors on both sides of the road.

Because this is the underground parking lot of the mall, the space here is very large. It looks at least hundreds of meters away, and there are all kinds of cars everywhere, but now they have become the residence of survivors.

However, this is just the residence of the strong. Some timid and thin survivors are resting on the ground, while the weak can only sleep on the road.

The underground floor is full of survivors, lying or sitting there, as if waiting for a death squad.

The little dragon of the Gumen probably estimated that at least three or four thousand people were nesting here. It is not difficult to see from the sallow faces of these people that are all people who lack sunshine. I am afraid that they have rarely gone out since they came here.

They all stayed there with empty eyes, but some were walking aimlessly, each of them seemed to be seriously ill, with a sick face.

Seeing such a scene like a refugee camp made Men Xiaolong sigh. It seems that not every place is as lucky as Tiandu City and Beijing. This is just the beginning. I am afraid that winter will be a real disaster. Even if everyone does not starve to death, they will be frozen to death.

I don’t know where Widow Zhang lives, and Men Xiaolong just walked behind without asking.

"Oh..., well..."

At this moment, a series of depressing hums suddenly came not far away, sometimes comfortable and sometimes painful, like complaining and crying, making people want to rush over to replace Mercedes-Benz.
Chapter completed!