Room survival: I know the prompts behind the door in advance

Chapter 307 Clean Water
Unexpectedly, the little girl was suffering from leukemia.

No wonder he looks so weak.

However, Lin Qing always felt that Zhang Lan's statement about Eden was a bit strange.

A close-knit family.
Lin Qing concealed the doubt in his eyes. From the rearview mirror, he could see that Zhang Lan had a gentle attitude and was really good to Mianmian.

In this kind of doomsday, it is really rare to be able to maintain trust between humans.

Lin Qing thought for a moment, then took out a bottle of mineral water from the backpack he pretended to be carrying and handed it to her, "Give Mianmian some water."

Although Lin Qing is also a survivor, his situation is much better than theirs.

The two men had obviously been kidnapped for some time, their lips began to crack and they hadn't had water for a while.

Zhang Lan's eyes flashed with surprise at Lin Qing's actions.
She saw a bottle of clean water and hesitated. "Are you really going to give us this bottle of water? Don't you want us to pay anything for it?"

This bottle of water looks clean and transparent, and can even let a lot of light through, making it look very clean.

This kind of clean water is rare, but I didn't expect this lone traveler in the desert to give it to me so easily.

You know, in this deserted desert, a bottle of clean water is more valuable than a dozen lives.

"It's okay. This bottle of water is free of charge. It's an extra gift."

Lin Qing tried his best to sound colder.

She just felt pity for the two of them, but she didn't know much about the organization behind them. This could be considered humanitarian aid.

"Thank you."

Zhang Lan carefully took the bottle of still cool water, which had words on it that she couldn't understand.

But she had only seen such clean and clear water in the chief's room. This was holy water given by God, the sweet spring of Eden. Only the survivors who were closest to God could be given this clean water to cleanse their souls.

Unexpectedly, this bottle of water appeared on a lone traveler.

Zhang Lan looked at her figure, squeezed the bottle tightly, and a complicated look appeared in his eyes. "Thank you again. May I know your name?"

"Just call me Qing." Lin Qing omitted his last name and said simply.

It was just a dungeon quest anyway, so there was no need for her to tell her name.

"Thank you, Qing." Zhang Lan said seriously, and then gently woke up the little girl in his arms, "Mianmian, wake up and drink some water."

The little girl who was called slowly opened her eyes, rubbed her eyelids with her little hands and said, "Sister Lanlan, are we almost home?"

"It will be soon. Miss Qing will take us back. Please get up and drink some water first."

Zhang Lan unscrewed the bottle cap and helped the little girl drink the water for a while. The little girl drank about one-third of the water, and after wetting her lips, she pushed the bottle away and refused to drink anymore.

She looked at Lin Qing who was driving in front and whispered:
"Sister Lanlan, I'm full. You should drink some too. This water tastes really good, just like the sweet spring water described in the hymns. I've never drunk water that tastes so good and clean. Is this water from heaven? I'm so happy. Have I also been chosen by God and am I going to heaven soon?"

Hearing this, Zhang Lan couldn't help but shed tears. She touched the little girl's cheek with her chin and said, "Yes, Mianmian, you are the child chosen by God. This bottle of holy water is also given to you. If I don't drink it, you can drink it."

Lin Qing watched the pushing and shoving of the big and the small in the rearview mirror and sighed in his heart.

What kind of day is this? Although she thought she was relatively calm, she felt indescribable emotions when she saw this scene.

So much so that I can't bear to continue playing this role now.

Lin Qing reached into his backpack again, took out a bottle of orange-flavored juice, handed it to Zhang Lan, and said, "This is a fruit juice drink. It contains sugar and vitamins. Give this to Mianmian."

When seeing this, Zhang Lan opened his eyes wide in shock.

She was a little incredulous, and her voice trembled as she asked, "This, are you going to give it to us?"

Fruit juice drinks seemed to have only been recorded in those books and were creations from the world before the wasteland.

Such a beautiful color, and the fruit particles inside are visibly shaking with the naked eye. It is a clean and holy existence. I wonder if the leader has ever seen such a thing.

Mianmian was also very surprised and asked in a low voice: "Sister, what is the juice drink?"

Lin Qing admitted that she did some charity work.

But no one would ignore the weak, even such a pitiful child.

"Next, I also had a sister. She liked reading and knew about fruit juice drinks, but she didn't get to drink the juice before she died. When I saw Mianmian, I seemed to be reminded of my poor sister."

Lin Qing said sorry to Lin Ning in his heart, and then made up a lie.

"But I can't accept something this expensive."

Zhang Lan hesitated, but still refused.

She dropped her eyes. "I have nothing to match your gift, nor any reason to accept it. It is far too valuable."

Lin Qing was a little surprised.

I didn't expect Zhang Lan to be so determined.

She thought for a moment and said, "I have never been to this area before. As long as you can tell me about the nearby forces and mutant monsters, it will be yours."

After hearing Lin Qing's words, Zhang Lan's heart was moved again. Mianmian also licked the corner of her lips and looked at the juice reluctantly.

She took the bottle of still steaming orange juice and said:
"This area is moderately polluted. But because of this road, transportation is relatively convenient. There are also treasures that may appear in the ruins, which has attracted some gangs."

"In addition to Eden, there are also the Azure Dragon Gang, the Ghost Dough, the Iron Blood Society, the Violent Group, and so on. Among them, our Eden is a neutral public welfare organization. Because of its relatively secret location and its willingness to rescue survivors, it has a good reputation in this area."

"As for the other gangs, the Qinglong Gang is famous for smuggling materials and reselling them on the black market, while the other gangs make their living by mining iron ore, manufacturing firearms, and exploiting oil and coal resources."

Lin Qing noticed the loophole, "What about food? What do you eat?"

Zhang Lan said: "In Eden, they grow their own food and can be self-sufficient. Other gangs may eat mutated animals, or look for treasures in ruins. Some will find warehouses specifically for storing food. But I have never been to such a place."

As she spoke, there was some surprise in her eyes. After all, this was simple knowledge. How could this lone traveler, who looked so powerful, not know this?

At this time, Lin Qing also explained: "I came from the sea. I am new here and don't know the situation here."

After hearing this, Zhang Lan's eyes flashed with surprise, and he grasped a key word and said, "From the sea, you said you are from the sea?"