The Female Lead is Raised by Bosses

Chapter 10

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Zhu Yuan was stunned when he woke up. First of all, his ability had recovered by 50%. Before the ability was exhausted, he even felt that it would take at least half a month for him to fully recover.

However, after he slept for a while, not only did the pain in his chest lessen, but he even recovered so much of his abilities

what's the situation!

In his mind, those strange comprehension novels that he had read in school before the apocalypse instantly appeared in his mind. If the hero survives the disaster, there must be adventures. Did he get something strange in his sleep

He raised his hand subconsciously, and a small gust of wind formed in his hand.

Then he sat up, there was a crisp sound, something rolled from him and fell to the bottom of the bed, following the sound, Zhu Yuan's eyes widened.

sky! Wind spar!

Not one, but several, and these spar are secondary spar, equivalent to C-level ability user.

He quickly lifted the quilt and got out of bed to pick up the spar, his eyes swept away, and he landed on the iron box on the bedside table, and his body froze solidly.

What did he see? !

A box of spar, all departments have it! Almost all secondary.

Zhu Yuan picked up the iron box with some trembling hands, pulled it to the corner, and pulled out three slightly larger ones. These are... third-level spar.

There are not only hundreds of second-level spar, but also three third-level spar in an iron box. What kind of arrogant existence is this.

Rao is Zhu Yuan's knowledgeable and knowledgeable, and his legs were soft for a while because of such a large amount of "wealth".

He survived for five years in the apocalypse, and most of what he got were first-class spar, and ordinary zombies did not have spar after death, and the lowest was a first-class zombie.

Second-level spar is also not common. Zombies evolve to second-level, and they can summon zombies with lower levels than him. Therefore, when a C-level ability user encounters a second-level zombie, the odds of winning are not particularly large.

For Zhu Yuan, as long as he does not encounter a large group of second-level zombies, he will not be in danger. If he encounters third-level zombies, he can only escape for his life.

He and Du Mingyu desperately killed the injured third-level zombie and obtained a third-level spar, which should have been a happy event, but it attracted Du Mingyu's betrayal and sneak attack.

Now, he saw three third-level spar in an iron box.

There is a bit of irony in the dazed shock.

Looking at the pink and tender tin box with cartoon patterns printed on it, he couldn't help but take a deep breath and understood the origin of this box of spar.

Zhu Yuan's heartbeat accelerated, what would happen if he left with this box of spar

He couldn't help laughing bitterly, what a seductive wealth.

Especially for him now penniless - all his belongings are in the car.

Zhu Yuan took a deep breath, put the blue spar in his hand back into the box, glanced at the attractive third-level spar, and then closed the iron cover.

He understood why most of his injuries healed after a sleep, and even his supernatural abilities recovered by 50%.

Because he absorbed a lot of secondary spar, it is still the same line.

Zhu Yuan's chest vibrated, and the hand holding the iron box trembled slightly.

In the last five years, he was accustomed to the selfishness, hypocrisy, and indifference of human nature. It turns out... this world is not as cold as he imagined.

Or maybe... This is the purest kindness of a child.

bang.

The noise from the outside brought back Zhu Yuan's thoughts. He quickly put down the iron box, opened the door quickly and walked out. In the dim living room, a small figure crouched down and stretched out his small hand to pick up the broken glass on the ground, looking at his eyelids. One hop.

What if the sharp glass cuts her hand!

"By the way." Zhu Yuan subconsciously laughed and softened his voice.

Looking up, he said in surprise, "Uncle Zhu Yuan, are you awake?"

Zhu Yuan walked over, twisted his little fingers, and said a little embarrassedly, "I wanted to pour water for you, but I broke the cup."

She would feed Zhu Yuan with a cotton swab every once in a while. Seeing that there was not much water in the cup, she took the cup to the living room to refill it, but accidentally swept the cup on the ground.

The little girl felt a little distressed, but there were a lot of cups at home, so she only felt a little bit of pain.

"Fortunately, the water was not overturned." The little girl pointed to the remaining half bottle of mineral water and said like a little adult, "The cup can be broken, but the water cannot be wasted."

After that, I have to continue to pick up debris, and clean up the broken things in time, otherwise it is easy to hurt myself - the bottom of my feet will be greatly affected.

"Let uncle come." Zhu Yuan pulled the side to the side, and the little girl was smart, so she ran to the bathroom and dragged the broom over.

Looking at the familiar movements, Zhu Yuan paused and said, "How many times have you lived alone?"

While dragging a broom much taller than himself, he thought about it carefully, and then shook his head: "I don't know."

A flash of distress flashed in Zhu Yuan's eyes, but he didn't say much about this issue. He took the broom and cleaned it up as quickly as possible, holding the bear beside him, a little happy.

There is an uncle who cleans much faster than me.

"Uncle Zhu Yuan, I've soaked your clothes, but I can't wash them." She said this with a guilty conscience. Her hidden meaning was that uncle, wash your clothes quickly, and when they are dry, you can put them Grandpa's clothes have been changed.

Zhu Yuan looked into the bathroom basin and smiled. He had been crawling and rolling for several years in the last days. Most of the time, his clothes were dirty and damaged, so he went to some clothing stores to find a set.

Food is hard to find, but clothes are easy to find.

Seeing his clothes soaking neatly in the basin, a strange warm feeling came to his heart, he subconsciously raised his head to touch Xiaobian's head, but felt a resistance, and then his hand was bounced go back.

Zhu Yuan: "?"

He looked at his hand strangely, and after a while, looking at the big beautiful and clear eyes above, he thought that it might be the power he released unconsciously, in order to protect her.

"Okay, I'll wash it later, thank you."

"You're welcome." The little girl said softly, and then gathered up her courage, "Uncle Zhu Yuan, can you cook the noodles for me?"

The little girl bent over to pick up the instant noodles, and looked at Zhu Yuan with big eyes expectantly. This was the first time she had asked a strange uncle to help her, but she thought that Uncle Zhu Yuan asked herself to help him, so she would ask Zhu Yuan in turn. Uncle can also help.

"Grandpa's noodles are delicious, but I can't reach them, so I can't cook them."

Zhu Yuan asked, "How do you usually eat?"

The little girl pointed to instant noodles and then to water.

Zhu Yuan was so distressed that it was hard to imagine a scene where a little girl of a few years old lived alone.

He guessed that he and his grandfather depended on each other for life, but something happened to his grandfather.

Moreover, through the various metal protections at home, it can be concluded that Bianbian's grandfather is a gold-type ability user.

And it is very strong, and the spar in that box is the best proof.

So it can be placed here.

Although Xiaobianbian has the most mysterious power, she is too young to control, and she can't ask for help, so she can only live alone.

Zhu Yuan took the instant noodles and came to the kitchen, only to see that all the kitchen utensils were complete, and his brain was caught by a picture of an old man busy in the kitchen with Xiaobian bouncing beside him.

When I opened the kitchen cabinet, I was pleasantly surprised to find that there was still rice in it!

This time, even Zhu Yuan is greedy. There is rice and a gas tank, which means that he can eat a normal hot meal. Even he himself has not eaten hot food for a long time and misses it very much.

Swallowing his throat, he turned his head and said, "By the way, do you want to eat rice?"

Her eyes lit up and she nodded her head. The fragrant rice could only be eaten when Grandpa was there, she couldn't cook it herself.

Bianbian has not eaten rice for a long time, and almost forgot the taste of rice.

Then she thought of something, stretched out her hand and pulled the hem of La Zhuyuan's clothes, her big eyes like grapes seemed to glow: "I went to a supermarket yesterday, and there were a lot of things in it, as well as mustard."

Mustard with rice, it's a perfect match.

The reason why Bianbian didn't take the mustard yesterday was because the mustard was too salty. After eating it, he would only be thirsty and drink water, and water is more precious than food.

Towing back ten bottles of mineral water yesterday was Bianbian's physical limit.

Zhu Yuan never expected that there would be a supermarket nearby that was not searched. He raised his wrist and looked at it. There was a watch on his wrist.

At four o'clock in the afternoon, the rain outside had stopped, and the sun had come out. If I felt the condition of my abilities again, it was no problem to go to the supermarket to find mustard greens.

Turning his eyes, he noticed the big apple on the table, but he didn't think much about it. He only thought that the big apple was also brought back from the supermarket. It can be seen that there are many good things in the supermarket.

Anyway, you should go there to improve Xiaobian's food!

"Okay, let's go to the supermarket!"

He was about to jump up happily, and emptied his pockets excitedly.

Zhu Yuan was looking for a weapon. He remembered that his gun had fallen downstairs, and went to the balcony to look down, but only saw the zombie corpse he killed, and his gun was gone.

Zhu Yuan froze in his heart.

There are two reasons why the gun is missing, being picked up by zombies or being picked up by people.

No matter what kind, his injury hasn't fully healed yet, so maybe he shouldn't take risks at this time.

But seeing that Bianbian had happily removed the chair against the door and the water hanging on the doorknob, thinking that she probably hadn't eaten hot food for a long time, she couldn't bear to disappoint her.

After thinking about it, he said, "By the way, can you wait for me at home? I'll go get it."

"But, you don't know where." He said.

Zhu Yuan missed this, and looked at each other for a few seconds with the little girl, and finally had to go out with Bianbian, making up his mind to protect the little girl.

As soon as he walked out of the door, Zhu Yuan was taken aback by the metal wall sealed upstairs, and then his face changed greatly, he picked up the side, hurriedly retreated into the door, and closed the door.

Shortness of breath, cold sweat fell from behind, involving the wound on his chest, but he couldn't care about it at all.

There is actually a high-level zombie upstairs, and the pressure is extremely high, at least level three, maybe even level four!

Side: "?"

"Uncle Zhu Yuan, what's wrong with you?" She was frightened by Zhu Yuan's sudden action.

Zhu Yuan swallowed his tight throat, lowered his head and looked at the little girl: "By the way, you and grandpa have been living here before?"

Side nod.

"You know that upstairs..." Zhu Yuan's scalp was numb from the horror shrouded by the pressure of high-level zombies. How did Xiaobianbian and her grandfather live under the pressure of high-level zombies

Before the words were finished, the little girl lowered her head sadly, a golden bean fell out, raised her little hand to wipe it, and whispered, "That's Grandpa."

Zhu Yuan: "…"

Zhu Yuan: "???"

Zhu Yuan: "!!!"

On Xiu Jin's side, seeing that Zhu Yuan actually picked up his precious daughter, his face darkened immediately. He kept tugging at Zhu Yuan's hand until the baby daughter was free from Zhu Yuan's claws, and he stopped his fingers.

For the sake of this kid cooking for his precious daughter, he doesn't care.

But this kid made his precious daughter cry, and Xiu Jin was angry again.

However, seeing this kid was so frightened by Lu Yu upstairs, I felt inexplicably cool.

"Dare to think about my precious daughter, I will let Lu Yu bite you to death!"