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050 Reinforced Courtyard

Song Youai nodded, suddenly realizing that her daughter had become the backbone of the family.

At first, everyone was in a state of anxiety, but when they saw their daughter's calm face, they somehow calmed down.

"Grandpa and grandma, please sit down first." Xie Ning helped the two elders sit down on the sofa. "You have just watched the video. The situation outside is quite serious now. The Song Family Pavilion is quite safe for the time being."

"There is no news from my aunt and uncle yet. But don't worry. No news now is the best news."

Judging from the experience of the previous life, my brother-in-law, his wife, and my aunt's family were safe in the early days of the end of the world.

On the contrary, Song Shijun, who was alone, was in great danger in Su Shi.

Song Yaoguo was calmer than his old lady, "What Ning Ning said makes sense. Old lady, don't be too anxious."

"Is it dangerous for Junjun and his teachers and classmates to go to Suzhou City to participate in a mathematics competition?" Song Youai asked.

It is very dangerous!

Xie Ning didn't know how to explain it to her mother and others.

To be honest, it only made them more worried.

In fact, Song Shijun turned into a zombie in his previous life, and he has never returned to his hometown since the apocalypse began.

Xie Ning still remembers very clearly that in the fifth year of the last apocalypse, she followed her teammates to Su City to do a mission.

She saw her poor brother in an abandoned instant noodle processing factory.

He was skinny and skinny, and his ribs were clearly visible.

At that time, Song Shijun was completely unconscious, but he would still stare at her blankly.

There was no luster in the gray-white pupils.

When the zombie companions around him rushed towards Xie Ning and his party, Song Shijun stood there stupidly and looked at him.

The sunny boy of the past is now disheveled and ragged, and his left hand has long gone.

Xie Ning thought that after five years of experiencing the apocalypse, her heart must have been hardened, but when she saw her teammates cutting off Song Shijun's head with her own eyes, she still collapsed.

The fifth year of the end of the world.

Song Shijun left, and Xie Ning lost her last relative.

Strictly speaking, Xie Ning truly transformed into an emotionless machine starting from that year.

But now, it's not too late.

She can't panic and must do things step by step in an orderly manner.

She needs to settle things here first, and then go to Song Shijun.

If she follows her current pace, there will be room for redemption in everything.

Xie Ning doesn't want to experience all the tragedies in the past again, never!

"Grandpa, grandma, uncle, mom, my awakened metal power isn't too strong yet, but strengthening the yard shouldn't be a big problem."

Song Kexin raised her little hand.

"you say."

"Sister, why have you and my dad awakened their superpowers, but we haven't?" Song Kexin just looked at her dad and lifted a heavy Eight Immortals table steadily with one hand. She was simply shocked.

"Because our bodies have experienced high fever before." Xie Ning said for a moment, "You and my mother, my grandparents have not experienced this, so it is not necessarily a bad thing."

"One thing I must say is that starting from today, except grandpa and grandma, the rest of us must do physical exercise."

"Whether you have superpowers or not, escaping is a technical job. From now on, we have to go from the front yard to the back yard every day and run beyond our limits."

Song Youai, Song Kexin's aunt and nephew, looked bitter at the same time, but they still nodded their heads, "Okay."

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