Zhou Jingge, who was sitting in front of the computer and watching the news about the terrorist attacks in country K, once again confirmed that this life was still the world he knew well in the previous life.
She flattened her hand and wrote a list of various items that needed to be collected.
She bit the end of the pen and continued to think.
The door of the room was suddenly knocked hard, and her mother Xia Qiuling's high-pitched voice sounded outside the door, "Do you think you are the eldest lady or the eldest young master?
How many times do you have to tell me if you don't want to eat?"
Zhou Jingge sighed softly and opened the door with a light smile on his face, "Sorry, I was so lost in my thoughts that I didn't hear you.
I'm sorry."
She felt that even though she was treated badly by them, she didn't seem to have any dissatisfaction in her heart.
Was there still an instinct for family affection in this body?
Xia Qiuling was stunned for a moment when she heard her polite words.
She twitched the corners of her mouth and showed an unknown smile.
She glanced at her, but in the end said nothing.
She turned around and walked to the dining table to sit down.
They were still willing to ask her to eat, and Zhou Jingge was already feeling grateful.
For her family of three, they always pretended that you didn't have amnesia at all, and she just ignored your unreasonable expressions.
They were complete strangers and hated her, and she knew there was nothing she could do to reverse their hatred.
I simply don’t care about the so-called warmth from family.
Let's just do this, it's good for each other.
Sitting at the dinner table, facing Zhou Zhongxin who was eating silently, she hesitated for a long time, but still couldn't call her dad.
She just turned her face and said politely to him: "I want to apply for a large credit card in the name of your company.
I promise It won’t cause you any trouble.”
Before Zhou Zhongxin could speak, Xia Qiuling beside him sneered and said coldly: "You are a trouble in your own right."
Zhou Jingge smiled at her good-naturedly, "I may have been a trouble in the past, but I promise I won't be in the future."
After she finished speaking, she pointed to the gauze on her head that had not yet been removed, indicating that she had lost her memory and was a brand new self.
Xia Qiuling felt that her move was a threat, a constant reminder that her injury was caused by Zhou Jingsheng.
Why wasn't she the one who died then?
When she slapped her chopsticks on the table and was about to get angry, Zhou Zhongxin gently held her hand and slowly calmed down.
Zhou Zhongxin looked at her coldly, "What do you want to do?"
Zhou Jingge put down his chopsticks and looked at him seriously, "I want to open an online store by myself and make money while studying.
I want to become independent as soon as possible.
But I don't have much funds to purchase goods now.
I really promise that I won't cause you any trouble." " Zhou Zhongxin looked at her silently, without any emotion in his eyes, as if he was trying to identify the truth or falsehood of her words from a businessman's point of view.
After thinking for a while, he said coldly: "Let's write an IOU.
You can pay as much as you apply for."
Interest will also be calculated on the amount of the IOU.”
"I know, thank you."
Zhou Jingge sincerely thanked him.
At least he would still help him, although he would always have to pay more.
But the end of the world is coming in more than a month, so it doesn't matter no matter how many IOUs and interest payments are written.
By the time he applied for a large credit card, it was already mid-May.
In the name of opening an online store, Zhou Jingge filled all the empty space in his room with various easy-to-fill foods and purified water.
She couldn't tell them that the end of the world was coming, or even if she told them, she wouldn't make them believe it.
She could only prepare more things for them and let them stay at home while she went out to collect supplies.
After she collects the supplies and confirms that they will be escorted to the survivor base, she will leave.
Of course, the premise is that they can not become awakening losers.
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Zhou Jingge has been thinking about how to help Hu Die these days, the only person in the world who is kind to him.
Maybe these are good, more like the silent dedication of a secret admirer, but not every friend can take care of a sick friend in such a meticulous and non-disdainful way.
Ever since he felt that her feelings for him were a bit unusual, Zhou Jingge began to use various methods to alienate her.
He may feel sad now, but he will never accept a girl's feelings for the rest of his life.
The best gratitude Just to make her give up.
Zhou Jingge had already made up his mind.
When the end of the world began, no one would care about him if he was in coma.
He didn't have to worry about being sent to the hospital.
He had to find a way to prevent them from going to such a dangerous place.
However, according to the genetic research results of apocalyptic scientists, people with good genes have a high chance of awakening, such as the handsome Zhou Zhongxin, the beautiful Xia Qiuling, as well as herself who has almost all the advantages and the equally handsome Zhou Jingsheng.
It seems like a family of four are all possessors of excellent genes.
In other words, it is very likely that the four of them will become the first batch of people to awaken from coma.
Of course, the probability of awakening failure is also very high.
Forget it, don't think about it anymore, think about weapons first, Zhou Jingge gently scratched the scarred wound, the wound that was healing still had an annoying itch, which made her miss the good body of the awakened person.
Thanks to the developed Internet, she found a cold weapon collector and showed off all kinds of things on the Internet.
She was extremely familiar with City C, and easily found his address.
It was in a villa area on the outskirts of City C.
It was a mature villa community with sparse crowds, and there were countless luxury stores and well-equipped groceries around it. shop.
His place is simply a paradise for collecting supplies.
Once the apocalypse begins, regardless of whether you are awakened or not, you can follow the various places where you have stepped and collect them along the way.
If the collector is there, exchange food or news about the end of the world for a Tang knife.
If he is not there, secretly borrow one.
For more than a month, Zhou Jingge has been taking advantage of their absence to cook various soups, porridge, make various cakes, and cook and package the rice.
The time of the space bag stops, allowing you to hold all kinds of hot and iced food at will.
A lot of dishes and snacks were also packed.
While collecting, I checked the long list and worked hard to max out all my credit cards.
Visiting sites, collecting supplies, and exercising are all piled together, making time seem to fly very fast.
Zhou Jingge felt that he had a perverted and vague hope that the end of the world would come soon, so that he could leave this oppressive and unfamiliar home in a natural way, and a contradictory hope that the end of the world would not come, so that the world could continue to operate quietly and peacefully
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