I sell Coke in the doomsday

"Time is of the essence, so we can't reinforce the walls as we did before."

Hearing this, I reacted, reached out and gently placed my hand on my chin, touching the hard stubble on my chin.

"So, if you want to use machines to do this this time, if you do have an excavator, the speed of reinforcing the city wall can be much faster."

"There are quite a few mutant zombies in the city right now. It's too dangerous for you, so I want to see how many excavators I can bring back in a short time."

Qu Yunliu and Ajie nodded at the same time without saying anything, obviously waiting for my answer.

Looking at the serious expressions on the two men's faces, I couldn't help laughing and said casually.

"It's easy. Just gather some people who can drive an excavator and have them go with me to the city to drive the excavator back."

"It just so happens that I remember there was an open-air factory in the city, full of excavators and other things."

Qu Yunliu frowned when he heard this. While he was silent, Ajie stepped forward and spoke in a deep voice.

"What are you thinking about? There are so many mutant zombies in the city. If you let those people go to the city with you, wouldn't that mean they will die?"

"If those excavators can't get back to the base, those mutant bastards will have to tear them apart."

I was stunned when I heard that. When I came to my senses, I scratched my head with my hand, looked at Qu Yunliu and Ajie with a strange expression, and said uncertainly.

"Um... didn't I tell you... that mutant zombies don't move around at night?"

As soon as the words fell, Ajie and Qu Yunliu were stunned, and then they breathed a sigh of relief. Ajie even came up and punched me on the shoulder and said unhappily.

"You should have said this earlier. You didn't mention this at all when you talked about mutant zombies before."

I smiled awkwardly, unable to remember whether I had told these two people at the beginning. But judging by their usual serious expressions, I probably missed this key point.

Qu Yunliu exhaled deeply, his brows relaxed, and his pale face, which had always been gloomy and intimidating, now had a rare gleam of sunshine. He shook his head and laughed at himself.

"How silly! We both thought about this for a long time, but it turned out to be a non-issue. We worried for nothing."

I smiled when I heard that, and when I was about to speak, I suddenly remembered that strange-looking guy who could carry out mental attacks. It always appeared at night.

But fortunately, it's the only exception, and I'm the only target, so it shouldn't be a big problem.

I thought about it carefully for a moment, and told Qu Yunliu and the other man about the guy who could appear at night. After listening to my story carefully, Ajie was astonished, and Qu Yunliu also looked thoughtful.

Ajie took a deep breath, frowned slightly, and spoke in a low voice.

"This doesn't sound good, but luckily there's only one nocturnal creature like this. As long as we're careful enough, nothing will happen."

Nocturnal species?

Ajie is better at naming than me. When I was narrating just now, I called the monster "Wangba lamb", which is cute and not impolite.

Then, Ajie continued to talk to me.

"How about this, at night, you go to the front and tell the guys behind you that if anything goes wrong with you, they will just shoot you in the head."

"This stimulation should help you wake up from the attack of the nocturnal creatures."

Hearing this, the corner of my mouth twitched and I said to Ajie with a strange look in my eyes.

"You're so cruel to me."

Ajie raised the corner of his mouth slightly, patted my shoulder again and said.

"You're welcome, my respected immortal. Don't waste your only redeeming quality."

I didn't know whether to laugh or cry, but I finally decided to use this method. Just at this moment, Ajie suddenly yawned, put down all his burdens, smiled at me and continued talking.

"It's settled now. I'm going to sleep first."

"Bye-Bye."

After saying that, Ajie turned and left, and soon disappeared from my sight. However, Qu Yunliu did not leave. Instead, after making sure that he had really left, he turned his head to look at me and asked me in a complicated tone.

"Su Li, who is the woman you brought today?"

I was quite surprised. In all the time I had known Qu Yunliuzhen, this was the first time he was so interested in other people. I looked at him carefully with curiosity and asked softly.

"You care about her a lot, is there any reason?"

There was a flash of light in Qu Yunliu's eyes, strange and unpredictable. It was impossible to tell what he was looking at. He stretched out his fingers, then clenched them again and spoke calmly.

"I had a female classmate who I didn't have a good relationship with. She always liked to wear white dresses, but as far as I can remember, she should have fallen into the water and died a long time ago."

Having said that, Qu Yunliu looked at me deeply again and spoke slowly.

"But I saw her again today. I don't know how you are going to explain this."

After a moment of silence, I couldn't help but sigh in a low voice.

"This world is really pitifully small."

Qu Yunliu nodded, then whispered in agreement.

"Yes, this world is much worse than you imagined."

I stopped feeling sentimental and just smiled helplessly. I turned to look at Qu Yunliu and said softly.

"Can you tell me about your classmate?"

Chapter 248 Coincidence (II)

In the starry and hazy night, Qu Yunliu showed a rare sense of helplessness. After thinking carefully for a moment, he shifted his gaze into the distance and looked into the starry sky.

"She was my college classmate, but I don't have a deep memory of her. I just know that she was a very beautiful and spoiled girl."

"There were a lot of people chasing her at that time, so she was always surrounded by a group of people. She came from a wealthy family."

"I remember that she loved white dresses very much. She had many different white dresses, and she wore the same dresses for the whole summer."

While listening to Qu Yunliu's narration, I couldn't help but look at him with suspicion.

He could remember the girl so clearly, so it doesn't seem like he had a vague impression of her.

Qu Yunliu turned his head and looked at me, then frowned and said dissatisfiedly.

"What are you looking at? I just have a good memory, so I remember it carefully."

As if he was guilty of a crime, Qu Yunliu sighed, looked away, and spoke softly.

"I really never liked her, but I didn't hate her either. Although she had a bit of a spoiled brat temper, she rarely did anything unreasonable."

To be honest, I find it hard to imagine that a pervert like Qu Yunliu would fall in love with a girl. I have personally experienced his paranoia and madness.

But...the relationship between him and the girl who he remembered so clearly must not be that simple.

With the help of the starlight in the sky, I carefully looked at Qu Yunliu's face. Due to the torture of the disease, his skin was white, even whiter than that of girls.

However, on that fair skin, there are sharp features. Although there are some shadows, it is an absolutely good-looking appearance.

My eyes lit up and I asked Qu Yunliu tentatively.

"You don't like her?"

Qu Yunliu nodded without any hesitation and answered frankly.

"Yes, and I think she's annoying and nagging, a chatterbox like you."

"No, your description..."

"Why, I think my description is very appropriate."

"..."

I looked at Qu Yunliu who was retorting seriously, and was speechless for a moment, then shook my head and chuckled.

This was the first time that Qu Yunliu took the initiative to tell me his story. Although it was not a remarkable story, it made me feel like “this weird guy is actually an ordinary person who can breathe and have worries.”

It was like a tightly closed, dusty door that was slowly opening, revealing a scene inside that no one had ever seen.

I put away my smile, stared at Qu Yunliu with interest, and asked meaningfully.

"Since you said you don't like her, then... does she like you?"

Hearing this, Qu Yunliu was stunned and became a little dazed. He lowered his head slightly and gently brushed his hair with his palm. He kept repeating the process, making his hair more and more messy.

Silence is the best answer.

Qu Yunliu had already given the answer to this question, so I didn't continue to ask, but spoke very naturally.

"I thought no one would like a shady guy like you, but I didn't expect that every mouse would meet his own blind cat."

Qu Yunliu slowly closed his eyes, let out a long breath, his expression became complicated and incomprehensible, and he spoke softly.

"I'm also confused as to why someone would like me."

"Sometimes I really want to ask her, why me?"

"To be honest, I don't really understand this feeling. At that time, I actually asked other people what it felt like to like someone."

“Those people gave different answers, but none of them convinced me.”

"Isn't the union between opposite sexes just a physiological need? Why do we have to use likes and dislikes?"

Having said that, Qu Yunliu turned his head and looked at me, a hint of expectation flashed in his eyes, and asked me softly.

"You are the most talkative person I know, and you are also good at making some twisted statements. I wonder if you can give me a suitable answer?"

I curled my lips and rolled my eyes at Qu Yunliu, but then I sighed, squatted on the ground, stretched out my finger, and wrote the word "OK" on the ground.

Seeing this, Qu Yunliu also squatted down, looked at the word "good" I wrote on the ground, and asked in confusion.

"what do you mean?"

I glanced at Qu Yunliu, then pointed at the ground and said.

"Write this word next to it."

Qu Yunliu became even more confused after hearing this, but he didn't say much. Instead, he honestly wrote the word "good" on the ground.

His fingers were white, but he wrote very straight and neatly, with every stroke of the character being neat and tidy. The character "好" he wrote was much pleasing to the eye than the one I wrote.

After Qu Yunliu finished writing the words, he raised his head and looked towards me, waiting for my explanation.

I pointed at the two words on the ground again and asked.

"Are these two words the same word?"

Qu Yunliu nodded and answered concisely.

"Yes."

I smiled when I heard that, raised my head slightly, and said to him with a smile.

"So... do these two words look the same?"

Qu Yunliu subconsciously wanted to nod, but after looking down at the two words on the ground, he frowned again.

Although both are "好", Qu Yunliu wrote them neatly, while I wrote them very sloppily. The same word looks different at first glance.

After a moment, Qu Yunliu raised his head again and spoke softly.

"It doesn't look the same, but does that have anything to do with my problem?"

I didn't care about Qu Yunliu's questioning and just talked to myself.

"Even everyone's handwriting is different, so why do you expect there to be a standard answer to this question?"

"The same is true for your question. Everyone's answer is different. Maybe it's neat, maybe it's sloppy, but they are all answers to the same question."

"Do you know how many people in this world can encounter so-called true love?"

"There's a saying that the probability of a man and a woman falling in love with each other at first sight is 0.000049."

"You know, you need to meet many, many people just to find someone you can fall in love with at first sight."

Hearing this, Qu Yunliu frowned and asked.

"So, most of the married couples in this world are not in the so-called true love?"

I shrugged helplessly and said.

"That's about right. People have limited time. Of course, this is just my personal opinion. You can believe it or not."

"It's just like handwriting. Everyone's handwriting is different, but you can deliberately imitate someone else's handwriting. But only the person himself knows whether it's real or fake."

"So, when it comes to love, it really depends on whether you can get that extremely rare luck. After all, the probability is much smaller than an ordinary person winning the lottery once in his lifetime."

Hearing this, Qu Yunliu lowered his head slightly, pondered for a long time, and then spoke to me with emotion.