The End Of The World’s Poisonous Mom And Monster Baby

Chapter 225: The messenger of another country (1)

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That figure is not someone else, it is Lin Qifan, he has changed a lot, thinner, but still standing in the crowd with a false tenderness between his eyebrows and eyes.

Shao Qing felt like her heart had been smashed by something, and the big hole that broke through was bleeding out, probably because she was too obvious. Yan Qiyue couldn't help but patted her shoulder: "Ah. Love, what's wrong with you?"

Shao Qing shook her head and led them to leave calmly. She wanted to open Lin Qifan's heart to see if it was dark inside, but now is not the best time.

That scumbag, why is it important to stay in the second place

When the two sides passed by, Lin Qifan turned his head, but only saw Shao Qing's back. The woman next to him asked him, "Qifan, what are you looking at? I'm so fascinated by it."

Lin Qifan smiled reluctantly: "I just saw a back figure that is a little familiar, I thought it was an acquaintance."

Lin Qifan thought about it carefully, how could it be possible? Shao Qing was dead. When the hospital called to claim the corpse, he didn't dare to answer it.

She tossed and couldn't sleep at night, she closed her eyes with cold brows, but with the tenderness that only bloomed towards him, the next second, it was blood all over her body.

At that time, Lin Qifan didn't regret much, because he had a brighter future. Qin Jiao liked him so much. As long as he married Qin Jiao, the entire company's future would belong to him.

But the end of the world came. When he had nothing, he thought of Shao Qing's goodness. If Shao Qing is by his side, he will definitely not suffer half the pain...

It's just that after the end of the world, Lin Qifan was exhausted, and Lin Qifan didn't even have time to regret it. It wasn't until he just saw the figure that he was familiar with his heart trembling, Lin Qifan remembered Shao Qing again.

On the other side, Shao Qing's mood fluctuated for a moment, and then Lin Qifan was left behind by her. She just wanted to find Erdai and find Erdai soon.

That silly second dull will be bullied if he isn't by her side, right? The longer she was separated, the more she missed it, and it often appeared as if Er Duan stared at her stupidly in her mind.

In this huge apocalypse, if you talk about trust, the only thing Shao Qing believes in except for Xiao Baozi is Erdai. In addition to Xiao Baozi, Erdai is also the longest time with her. Missing this kind of thing, the longer it takes, the more profound it will be. The longer it is, the stronger it is.

In the end, Shao Qing still couldn't leave, because the group of them had just walked out of the villa area, and before they entered the pedestrian street leading to the mission hall, they were stopped by Cai Yingying who rushed over.

Cai Yingying panted, pulling Shao Qing's sleeve and refused to let go: "Sister Qing, how did you go? If someone came to inform me, I don't know yet! Stay a few more days!"

Shao Qing had to tell the truth: "In fact, we came to the Kyoto Survivor Base to find someone. One of my companions was lost in the last mission. I have already found all the survivor bases near the mission site. Kyoto is left."

"This is easy to handle. You should leave this to me. Although my mercenary group is not big, it still has some strength in Kyoto. It is much more convenient than you guys looking around. We can still go. Register in the mission hall to find your companions. Please stay here. Sister Lover, tell me about your companion's appearance and so on. I will let the people look for them and let you know as soon as there is news." Cai Yingying hurriedly said.

Shao Qing thought for a while, and then said: "He is not old, he is dumb, and has a child-like temper. His bangs are slightly longer and he covers his eyes..."

After talking about a series of Erdai's characteristics, Gu Panpan asked: "I can find paper and pen, and I can draw portraits." She is an art student. Although she has only learned a lot, she still has no problem drawing a sketch. .