One Hundred Thousand Reasons For Krypton Gold

  Chapter 617 This end of the world can be restarted (9)

  "Then we are here, will we not be attacked?" Lingqiong looked around.

  Almost a few hours later, Fu Minglu will be attacked by the two zombies, and then...

  Did she go back in time, or was she really just a dream of foresight?

  ——No, no.

  "Zombie King is not there?" Lingqiong looked at Fu Minglu's words, "How do you know?"

--Observed

  Lingqiong glanced at him thoughtfully, "What are you looking for here?"

  Fu Mingluo did not answer Lingqiong, and continued to dig things in the sand dunes.

  Buried in the sand dunes are all the things after the collapse of the building, all kinds of reinforced concrete.

  Lingqiong observed for a while, Fu Minglu shouldn't be looking for something, more like...being a trap.

  ...

  The hot light fell on Lingqiong. She sat up from the bed and looked at the surrounding environment.

   Lingqiong touched her body subconsciously.

  She jumped out of bed and looked out from the window.

  At this location, you can just see the square. It is very quiet and there is no abnormality.

  Time goes back to her and Fu Minglu in the square.

  Fu Minglu is indeed doing traps, and he is doing traps for hunting and killing the zombie king.

  But unexpectedly, a zombie king would suddenly appear.

  The strength of the zombie king is far beyond their imagination.

   What Lingqiong did not expect was that Fu Minglu directly directed towards the Zombie King, without any desire to survive.

   is exactly the same as the first time she saw it.

  And then...

   Then she woke up again in the high-rise room.

  Lingqiong heard the door opening, and Fu Minglu pushed the dining car in...

  The time seems to overlap with the last time.

  Lingqiong sat on the bed and did not move. After a while, Fu Minglu came over, hugged her, and put her next to the dining car.

  Lingqiong pressed his hand that was about to uncover the lid.

   "I remember." Lingqiong looked straight into his eyes, "Can you turn back time?"

  He took the initiative to go to the Zombie King.

  Prove that he knew he would be fine...

  And Yan Xing did not remind her that the cub was in danger, that there was only one possibility.

  Fu Minglu's pale face seemed to flash with surprise, and it didn't seem to be, he was still so cold and dull.

   "What is going on now, has happened once, right?"

  Fu Minglu looked at her in silence for nearly two minutes, and finally nodded.

   "Is that your ability?"

  Fu Minglu hesitated for a few seconds before continuing to nod.

   Lingqiong: "..." I am!

  This is a **** **** thing!

  Fu Minglu pointed to the dining car without feeling anything, and asked her if she could eat.

"no thank you."

  Fu Minglu probably still didn't understand why she didn't eat, tilted her head to look at her for a few seconds, and then pushed the dining car away.

  Lingqiong put on her shoes quickly and followed Fu Minglu out.

   "Baby, how long can this ability of yours take time back? How big is the scope?"

  The last time I went back, it was obviously a few days ago.

   But just a few hours ago.

  Fu Minglu put the dining car back in the kitchen, and then took the paper to write.

  ——15, I don’t know.

   can go back fifteen days ago, and the extent of spread is unknown.

  Fifteen days, which is a long time.

  And this ability is too bad.

   is completely tampering with the entire timeline, which is a bit unscientific!

  However, in the dungeon world, anything unscientific may exist, so there is no need to make a fuss.

  Fu Minglu thought for a while, then wrote two more words.

  ——Restart

   "What do you mean?"

  Fu Mingluo may not be able to explain clearly, he got up and turned things on the table.

  Half an hour later, Fu Minglu took out a game console from the dusty box, pointed at it, and pointed at the two words on the paper.

  Lingqiong felt that Fu Minglu was testing her IQ.

What is the relationship between   game console and those two words?

  Is this still an in-game game? Flash Dog didn't say it either!

  Game...

  Restart...

The two words    kept circling in Lingqiong's mind.

  Lingqiong scratched her head, a flash of light in her mind, "Game save? You mean, your ability is like the save point in the game?"

  Fu Mingluo nodded. The corners of his mouth seemed to rise, but his facial muscles were stiff, which made the arc a bit weird.

  Finally, Fu Minglu put back the arc of the pulling, restoring the cold dull appearance.

  "How many times can it be archived?"

  Fu Mingluo wrote a ‘2’.

  Twice.

  That's also terrible.

  Think that you have two opportunities to correct your mistakes. Will you still make mistakes?

  No! !

   "Are there any restrictions on use?"

  Fu Minglu tilted his head, holding the pen for a while and did not write.

   "It's okay if you don't tell me, after all, it's your ability." Seeing that Fu Minglu was not moving, Lingqiong did not ask.

  He can directly admit and tell him what power he uses, which is regarded as trusting her.

  Even if he may not be very good at his brain right now, keeping his hole cards is the most basic instinct.

  Ling Qiong changed the subject: "Do you want to kill those two zombies?"

  Speaking of zombies, Fu Minglu immediately threw down the pen, walked to Lingqiong's side, and hugged her.

  The next second, she was standing in the square.

  ...

  I came to the square earlier than last time, but Lingqiong still did not see Meng Jin and others.

  They probably left last night.

  Fu Mingluo continued to do the trap he was doing before, and Lingqiong stood by and watched.

  She wanted to help, but Fu Minglu pulled her away every time and asked her to stand aside, not allowed to do anything.

  Fu Mingluo had no expression on his face, and Lingqiong couldn't know whether he was afraid of destroying him or didn't want her to get her hands dirty.

  Fu Mingluo didn't expect that a zombie would come back early, causing him to be hit by the zombie before finishing his last trap.

  This time the time was advanced. Fu Minglu quickly finished the final finishing work of the trap, and then took Lingqiong to the nearby ruins.

  Fu Mingluo's fingers are beautiful, they are cold, like a beautiful jade.

  Although it is a little bit cold, it is still very comfortable to touch.

  Zubzai took the initiative!

  Lingqiong was bubbling with joy in her heart.

  [Kiss, don’t be beautiful, draw a card? 】Xinying jumped out and interrupted Lingqiong very puzzled and amorous.

  Lingqiong is very dissatisfied with the dazzling scenery.

  [Kiss, if you don’t draw a card, then cubs will not be so behaved. 】

  Lingqiong: "..."

  ...

  [Fierce]

  Lingqiong looked at the **** card, lost in thought.

  Is this divination?

  Also fierce! !

  Lingqiong was irritated by the card, and turned to look at Fu Minglu puffed up.

  The latter looked at the square intently, waiting for his prey. The side face has smooth lines, and the outline is thick and colorful, which makes people unable to move their eyes.

  Why cub cubs are so beautiful...

   Fu Minglu noticed her gaze and looked back at her.

  The pure black eyes, like gems, seem to be stained with the color of confusion, like a newborn child, without any pollution.

  Fu Minglu suddenly raised his hand, and his cold fingertips touched her chin.

  Lingqiong's heart beats slightly, and she winks her eyes obediently.

  The beautiful face in front of her suddenly disappeared, and a square not far away appeared in front of her.

  Fu Minglu turned her head to the square and withdrew her hand.

  Lingqiong: "..."

  (End of this chapter)