Doomsday Queen Has Ignited

Regarding Mu Jing's analysis and explanation, You Ling only felt a headache. This method...

As far as she knew, no one had thought of it. When everyone saw the mission, their first thought was to get rid of the zombies inside. Their preconceptions led to their thoughts going straight into a dead end and they couldn't get out. Naturally, they wouldn't be like Mu Jing. Think about it from a perspective.

Probably sensing what You Ling was thinking, Mu Jing raised his eyebrows, "There are always people who don't overestimate their abilities in this world, right?"

The implication is that if the people who saw this mission didn't want to do something beyond their capabilities to claim credit, it would actually be easy to find the loopholes in it. The mission did not forcefully say to eliminate the wandering people in the factory. For zombies, the most important thing is to come up with supplies.

You Ling could tell that she was mocking someone, but what could she say?

I could only nod in agreement and said, "You're right."

In fact, after seeing what kind of character You Ling has, Mu Jing will stimulate her from time to time. Seeing that she can endure it at critical moments every time, and finally becomes a compromise to win over her, she has an idea.

Nothing else happened during the night except asking the bodyguard to look for firewood a few times. When it was first dawn, the people sleeping in the tent started to scream one by one. Yuan Lin first plucked his hair. , when he used to wash his face with water, he was stopped by Zhou Qiyang behind him, and a cold wet tissue was slapped on his face, which made him shiver from the cold and his mind became clearer.

Muyang rinsed his mouth with a portable mouthwash, took the wet wipes and went to find his sister.

"Sister, what should we have for breakfast?"

"Isn't there something to eat in the bag?"

Zhou Qiyang was responsible for this, and she didn't pay too much attention to what was edible in the bag.

"Compressed biscuits and mineral water."

After listening to Zhou Qiyang's words, Yuan Lin pouted and glanced at You Ling unhappily. Then he took the breakfast handed to him by Zhou Qiyang, said thank you politely, and walked aside to eat. stand up.

Although I am almost tired of eating this kind of biscuit, there is nothing I can do about it, this biscuit is very filling!

If someone hadn't followed them, his sister might have brought out something more delicious from the space. No matter what it was, it would be better than the compressed biscuits in his hand!

I hastily made breakfast, packed up my things, put out the fire, checked that nothing was missing, and then set off again.

You Ling looked at the bag Zhou Qiyang was carrying. This bag was indeed quite big, but... could it really hold a tent?

In order not to show too much concern for them, You Ling only glanced at them occasionally.

I saw him put the tent into his backpack with my own eyes, but when I thought about the area of ​​the tent, no matter how compressed it was, the tools that held up the tent couldn't be so compact, right?

You Ling couldn't figure it out and could only continue to stare at Zhou Qiyang's backpack in a daze. No matter how she thought about it, even if she thought about it, she couldn't think that it was Mu Jing who put her eyes on them when she didn't put her eyes on them. Those things were received inside the ring.

The group of people who returned to the main road looked at the various corpses lying on the road and were speechless all the way.

Being too quiet would make people feel awkward. Muyang was encouraged by Yuan Lin to go to his sister to ask about the box. He rushed forward, grabbed her sleeve and shook it to attract her attention, and asked: "Sister, where's the little box from last night? Did you open it and read it?"