Survival in the apocalypse: I can sublimate all things

After Zhou Lin heard this, he recovered from his doubts and immediately fell into guilt. He lowered his eyes and muttered: "I know it too. My mother is worried about me, but I..."

He only spoke half of his words before he couldn't continue.

"sit down."

Lu Ming didn't ask any further questions. He took the time to take out a bottle of Thousand Years Mountain from his space bag and handed it to Zhou Lin.

Zhou Lin was thinking about other things, so he took the bottle of water naturally.

By the time he reacted and wanted to refuse, the opportunity had already been missed.

Embarrassed, I suddenly discovered that this bottle of water was an unfamiliar brand I had never seen before.

"Thousand-year-old Mountain...?"

I read the brand name subconsciously.

"Drink and watch."

Lu Ming was not in a hurry to get into the topic and invited Zhou Lin to have a try.

Zhou Lin was not polite. Just as Lu Ming said, although there was a class gap between the two, it was true that the age difference between the two was not that big. There was no such a big sense of limitation when they got along. Therefore, when he sat on the sofa, he turned away. Open the lid directly.

I don't know if I'm showing off or not, but when I show off, my eyes suddenly widened and my face was full of astonishment!

Swallowing the water like a habit, he held the water bottle and asked in surprise: "What is this?"

Lu Ming spread his hands and said, "What else could it be? Ordinary water."

Zhou Lin stared at him blankly: "Ordinary water? I have never drunk such delicious water. It is sweet, refreshing, and soft. Is this really water?"

Lu Ming was extremely emotional. If he had never drank the water of this world, he would not understand Zhou Lin's mood.

It was precisely because he had drank it that he had a deep understanding of it.

And he only took a sip, but Zhou Lin had been drinking it since he was a child, and he didn't even necessarily drink the one purified by ten thousand cycles.

"I'll give you a few more bottles later if you like."

The most basic survival materials in Jialan's apocalypse are of unparalleled quality here. This contrast is a bit sad.

"Really? Are you willing to give me a few more bottles?!" Zhou Lin couldn't believe it.

Lu Ming nodded and said: "Of course, Mr. Lu has nothing but integrity."

Zhou Lin didn't think there was anything weird about Mr. Lu's title, and said excitedly: "Master Lu, please tell me earlier, are you willing to give me this kind of water, let alone a dirty, smelly garbage dump where no dog can live?" , even if I were asked to go deep into the septic tank without protection, I wouldn’t hesitate at all!”

Seeing him patting his chest, Lu Ming felt ashamed: "I'm a little self-aware, but you said it so directly, I still have emotions."

Zhou Lin let out an ooh and scratched his head in embarrassment: "I was so happy that I couldn't hold my tongue, but you are really different from what you look like. If it were other guests, I would have kicked me out long ago. How could you give me this?" Plant water and drink, hehe.”

Lu Ming said: "It seems that you are also very self-aware. Based on this, you should know very well that you are not suitable for housekeeping."

"It's clear. The one who knows me best is myself. How could I not be clear about it? However, I was born with no psychic talent and poor physical fitness. Originally, when my father was alive, I could still go to an ordinary school. Even if I can't enter the middle class society when I grow up, It’s not bad to be a lower-middle-class person. But after the disaster ten years ago, my family’s financial resources were cut off. My mother was the only one who could barely make ends meet, so there was no money left for me to study.”

"With no talent, no physical capital, and no cultural knowledge, there are only a few jobs to choose from. This job was given to me because of my mother's status as an old employee, and the boss cared about the kindness of the employees. Although it is not a good job, Work, but he is more respectable, at least much more respectable than the others.”

Zhou Lin twisted the bottle cap, put his water-stained thumb in his mouth and took a sip. The aftertaste was really addictive.

After realizing that his behavior was a bit rude, he put down his hand in embarrassment and used the action of touching his thigh to cover up his embarrassment.

"In short, it's not suitable, but I have no choice."

Zhou Lin smiled honestly, but Lu Ming was speechless and could only change the subject: "What disaster are you talking about?"

As soon as these words came out, it was Zhou Lin who was speechless. He looked at Lu Ming strangely and said inexplicably: "What else could it be? The destruction of more than 100 urban areas in the three cities of Changfeng, Yuanshou and Chenghan, resulting in Millions of people died in a spiritual disaster known as the Night of the Soul Slaughter. Speaking of which, weren’t Miss Lu Xi and you also survivors of that disaster? I remember that your hometown is in Chenghan City. "

Lu Ming said calmly: "Really? I forgot."

Forgot it was fake.

Because when the Eye of Truth was spying on the two people's information, the words "Ling Tu Night" were highlighted.

This means that we can expand and dig deeper into the detailed information about the Night of Soul Slaughter.

I didn’t go digging because I couldn’t get free time. Now that it’s mentioned, I’ll ask casually.

After all, his identity now is that of a good-for-nothing living at home.

No need to pretend to be a sophisticated person.

Why not expand the topic without losing the freshness?

"forget?"

Zhou Lin recited it blankly, then seemed to have a clear understanding, and said with sad eyes: "It's better to forget. If you forget, you won't be afraid of late at night, and you won't be desperate for tomorrow."

"Oh, you're afraid of late nights, so that's why you have such dark circles under your eyes?"

Lu Ming finally found an opportunity to ask this question.

Zhou Lin looked at Lu Ming and opened his mouth, with lingering sadness in his eyes.

He only thought that Lu Ming's "forgetting" was an escape from the past.

I never thought he could ask more outrageous questions.

"A joke?"

He tried to find a step for Lu Ming.

"Asking seriously."

Lu Ming can't get enough oil and salt.

Zhou Lin's face was full of disdain, and he just thought he was accompanying the landlord's stupid son, and explained: "What are you talking about? The Soul Extermination Division only distributes three awakening talismans to each citizen every day, and can only sleep for three hours a day. How can there be no evil? Eye circles? Speaking of which, you are the abnormal one. You can barely see the dark circles under your eyes, and even celebrities don’t take good care of them.”

As he spoke, Zhou Lin cursed in his heart: Miss Lu Xi has dark circles under her eyes. Did you steal Miss Lu Xi's awakening talisman?

Lu Ming himself is in his twenties, has a mentality in his forties, and has experience spanning several interstellar races. Put it into a 17-year-old body, and his psychological quality is unimaginable for a young man. He immediately implemented the traditional virtue of seeking truth from facts and said confidently: "That's right, after all, my sister has been raised well."

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