The final finishing work was naturally carried out by Qu Ci. The young man was tall and tall, and he cut off the necessary parts of the vines with a special sickle. Even if the environment was harsh, the young man's temperament could not be concealed at all.

Zhuchu walked around the juices scattered on the ground in disgust and covered his nose: "I won't take an order like this again next time."

Even in an environment like the apocalypse, word spreads very quickly. After all, it is something related to life-saving. Someone will always choose to tell the people close to them. Over time, the reputation will spread like this.

From the initial uncertainty to now, people have been able to perfectly accept these fantasy settings, and even hope to encounter a safe house when they are in danger, so that they can save their lives in disguise.

Slowly, from a simple transaction at the beginning, there are now people who are willing to customize some things they want in the safe house, and they will choose to complete the transaction when they meet the right Zhuchu.

Different from food and medicine supplies, there are special regulations for the consciousness of the weapon world, which cannot exist beyond the current situation of this world, so there is a scene where Zhu Chu and Qu Ci work together as coolies to collect materials.

Finally, just leave it to the safe house for unified synthesis.

Qu Ci was careful not to let the stains smear on himself. Hearing the words, he raised his eyes and smiled, and agreed: "Okay, I won't answer it again next time."

Based on his understanding of the girl, such words are just words. It won't be long before she will still accept such an order, because she can't see more innocent people suffering.

The boy's pupils were now completely clear. Except for the wrong color, they could clearly reflect Zhu Chu's appearance. They looked as if they were filled with starlight, so clear and beautiful.

Change in the apocalypse always requires a process. This world is undoubtedly bloody, and even the system is indeed a bit unbearable.

It was clear to onlookers that it was the host who showed this emotion at the beginning, and it was only after the zombie boy saw it that he began to slowly change.

He also wore gloves on his hands, and the removed materials could be held with one hand. Seeing him approaching, Zhu Chu subconsciously took a step back: "Wait! Go back to the safe house first!"

Same price replacement?

All I can say is that true love is great.

Strangely enough, Zhu Chu felt that his mysophobia was obviously not that severe, but after seeing too many heavy-mouthed scenes in the apocalypse, this habit gradually changed. Instead, it was just a fragment of mysophobia, which was not so particular this time.

[Is there a possibility...] The system interrupted weakly, [It was because you were unwilling that Shangli Lord God was forced to change?]

"Really?" Zhu Chu felt slightly guilty, especially when he saw the young man who was a little confused after hearing what she said. He felt even more guilty, "Aci, I don't dislike you, it's just..."

The intention of her explanation was quickly seen through by the young man. The young man, who had perfected his acting skills during this period of time, lowered his eyes slightly and said with a hint of regret: "I know, Chuchu needless to say."

With a pale and delicate face and a low and aggrieved tone, Zhu Chu couldn't bear it even if he knew that this person was just pretending. He quickly stepped forward to comfort him: "I really don't dislike it, give it to me, let's take it together."

That is to say, Qu Ci only wanted to achieve his own goals. As for those things, they did not fall into Zhu Chu's hands in the end.
Chapter completed!