Quick wear: the host is really floating

Chapter 277 Self-Cultivation of the Substitute (Extra)
The moment Xue Zhi finished speaking, there was a "ding" in his head, and the system prompted that he could choose whether to leave the plane flexibly, but Xue Zhi did not choose to leave.

Zhang Yang fell down the stairs and died while pulling.

Ren Jia never appeared again.

The survivors of the survival team who lived in Ren Jia's house suddenly went crazy overnight.

The Southwest Protection Base, which was swept by zombies, also began to rebuild.

Life was going on at a leisurely pace, Xue Zhi was the same as before when Chu Zhao was not around, he often went to the safety center to set out with the rescue team to save people.

Chu Zhao sometimes gets awkward because she has been away for too long.

However, it's just a quarrel.

On this day, Xue Zhi had been busy with the rescue team for three days, there were too many wounded, and she hadn't returned home for three days.

When a whole group of people returned to the safety center with the wounded, there was a boy in black leaning against the door of the safety center, with his arms crossed, leaning against the wall and looking at them expressionlessly.

The sun's rays made his skin fairer and more beautiful. The boy's eyelashes were long and slender, and his eyes were slightly bruised, making him look a little tired.

When the rescue team saw him, they couldn't help but twitched the corners of their mouths, and then turned their heads to look at Xue Zhi in unison.

Xue Zhi didn't know why everyone suddenly fell silent, so he raised his head slowly, and met a pair of tired green eyes as soon as he raised his head.

As soon as the girl's eyes lit up, she opened her arms and hugged her.

Chu Zhao narrowed his eyes slightly, and rubbed her soft hair smoothly.

The members of the rescue team have long been accustomed to their appearance of throwing dog food anytime and anywhere, so they all turned their heads away:

"Let's go, let's go in, this person is dying, so hurry up and save him..."

The person lying on the stretcher suddenly jumped up, "Who said I can't do it anymore, I just got bitten on my leg..."

But in the next second, he was lying down with his head held down by the person next to him, "Yeah, let's go, we won't be able to save him if it's too late."

The wounded on the stretcher: "???"

So, in a burst of "fast walking", the wounded were carried into the safety center.

In an instant, only Chu Zhao and Xue Zhi were left at the gate of the security center.

Xue Zhi was stuffed in his arms, and his tone was low and soft, "Let go of me, I'm still angry."

Chu Zhao quietly let her go.

Xue Zhi's eyes widened, and he looked up at the well-behaved boy, "If I tell you to let him go, just let him go, idiot."

The young man's blue eyes were bright under the black shattered hair. He lowered his eyes and took her hand, "Go home."

Xue Zhi's delicate and white ears turned red, and she quickly puffed up her face, "No, I won't go back until you explain clearly."

Chu Zhao lowered his eyes and sighed slightly. He held the girl's hand tightly and whispered, "...Do you have to know?"

Xue Zhi nodded.

The young man's green eyes flickered, and his voice became softer once more, "You might think I'm childish."

Xue Zhi raised his face, "What?"

Chu Zhao took her hand and walked towards home, whispering as he walked, "I often have a dream. In the dream, I live in a castle full of roses. Later, a princess walked into the castle... "

Xue Zhi's breath was stagnant, and he suddenly looked up at him.

Chu Zhao lowered his eyes and tilted his head to continue recalling, "Although I can't remember the princess's face clearly, and I can't remember the general appearance of the castle... But when I saw you, I was sure that you are my princess."

(Finish)

(End of this chapter)