Standing behind the crowd, Gu Zheng, who couldn't sleep since the group appeared, silently listened to the people share the latest news they brought. After getting the information he wanted to know, Gu Zheng withdrew to his luggage car without saying a word.

He woke up the second old man who was half asleep and half awake in the car. After silently urinating for his bleary eyed son, he shouted in the direction of his mother-in-law.

"Can you cook?"

As if she had a soul in her heart, Zhang Fengyi lifted the big pot that had been burning on the firewood for a long time, and nodded in the direction of the family: "steamed! What I do today is dry food. We can eat while walking."

Like a special warning for the coming disaster, Zhang Fengyi prepared the meal just right, which gave them a lot of more time to escape.

Looking at the hot cake in everyone's hands, the family's old and young couldn't care to put it in their arms. Even Gu Gouwa, who was still at an ignorant age, calmed down. With the slow crawling team that began to roll forward again because of the emergence of these latecomers, they set out together.

However, the atmosphere along the way was more depressed. Originally, it could be regarded as a noisy migration journey. Inexplicably, it also became dull.

Even under such circumstances, Gu Zheng did not relax his vigilance, because he found that several quite similar faces could always be seen at a place more than ten meters away from them, either left or right, or in the rear, silently following their family.

Seeing this, Gu Zheng whispered a wake-up call to his family, but in the clear eyes of his father and mother, he gave a thorough understanding of this small group of unknown friends who followed them.

"Oh, it's the five brothers who settled down. They are all poor people with some brain problems. Don't worry too much."

"Also, son, you've seen the sky. You're almost in the back kitchen. You forget that an Dahu's brothers came to our noodle shop for free food for three days in a row and were finally driven away by your daughter-in-law?"

I don't remember who would turn out such boring memories.

Gu Zheng, who got the exact answer, was relieved, but the five brothers didn't seem to want to let go of the family, so they came up dead faced.

"Uncle Gu, aunt Gu, brother Gu, sister-in-law Gu, gowardesh nephew, how are you?"

Looking at an Wuhu who licked her face, Zhang Fengyi just gave him a white eye.

Who wants to hit the snake on the stick? Instead, one by one, they gathered together more shamelessly and salivated at the cakes she began to distribute to the family as breakfast.

"It smells delicious, sister-in-law. We haven't eaten fresh pasta for a long time. Can you give our brother a bite?"

"Don't eat for nothing. You see, the rabbits called yesterday didn't want to go down to our brother's stomach, so they kept them to exchange cakes with your family."

Knowing what the Gu family used to do, they are eyeing Gu Zheng's craft.

With the encirclement of the family brothers, Gu Zheng's own alarm also began to act like a crazy "didi didi" in advance.

Gu Zheng, who got the prompt in an instant, suddenly turned his head to an Dahu. Sure enough, Gu Zheng saw the familiar red arrow on the other party's head.

"Warning, warning, discover the soul of the world."

"Warning, warning again, one non system space found. The data is analyzed and the scanning system function is turned on. "

The laughing and forgetting book, which has always pretended not to exist, also jumped out like a gust of wind. With its light, a bright yellow beam unique to the laughing and forgetting book came out from the middle of Gu Zheng's forehead and shone on an Dahu.

For its coarseness, please refer to the light effect from the third eye of Erlang God in the list of domestic TV dramas, while Gu Zheng, who is not ashamed, is the analysis result obtained after carefully reading and scanning laughing and forgetting books.

"The analysis report of the scanning results is as follows."

"Through systematic analysis, it can be concluded that the soul in the scanned person, an Dahu, does not match the body, and the soul comes from different parallel worlds."

"According to the analysis of the degree of danger, despair and survival willpower of his soul, the soul should be the soul of the late decaying world. His improper behavior may cause harm to the world, and he is temporarily rated as grade s."

"Ask the client to carefully observe and analyze them. Once they find that they have dangerous behavior, they are recommended to kill them on the spot."

This is not even a chance to argue.

Gu Zheng, who didn't care, continued to look down and saw the part that interested him most.

"The soul body has its own space, which is not a mechanical or system accessory. It belongs to a kind of alien ability. Its energy system is not integrated with the system classification, nor can it be absorbed and reused by the clients in the real world."

"Based on the powerlessness of the system, the three-dimensional image scanning of the space is specially displayed to the task force, so as not to hit me when you are not satisfied."

The previous analysis is very written, and the last sentence is purely a laughing and forgetting book. I defended myself.

In order to be afraid of being beaten, the goods took all the present an Dahu and gave it to Gu Zheng.

Gu Zheng, who didn't speak, quietly looked at three-dimensional patterns revealed by yellow light. Things in a square meter space appeared in front of the Gu Zheng like this.

Lighters, fire axes, empty mineral water bottles, a pack of crumpled cigarettes, a dirty down jacket that can't see the original color, and the standard configuration of a computer + mobile phone that Gu Zheng seems to be all antiques, make him sigh.

This guy has had a bad time.

After irradiating these things like garbage, even laughing and forgetting books were speechless.

It silently wiped the label of "dangerous person" from the current an Dahu.

In the cruel environment of the end of the world, people who only wear these messy things will not starve to death, will they?

I have to say, sometimes the truth is so cruel.

Gu Zheng, who stopped paying attention to an Dahu, took back his empty eyes. At this time, the outsider, who had been labeled poor, came to the Gu family together with a group of younger brothers, followed their footsteps, looked at Zhang's pancakes and left greedy saliva.

The more you look, the more pitiful you are. What should I do?