Zhou Shuangshuang thought it was pretty, but as soon as she started class in the afternoon, she found that this class was quite boring.

Look at the classroom again...

So, in one hour of course, the whole class was sparse and there were only a dozen people.

She is ready to move... Can she go out and prepare things?

But... school has just started, isn't it good to be so arrogant?

She murmured in her heart.

When I looked again, Lu Li and others around me were eager to try.

Zhou Shuangshuang finally hesitated and sent a message in the group: "School has just started, it's not good..."

Lu Li glared at her and was about to type when the old professor on the stage coughed.

"I know that our Mazhe class is very boring. We just tell some dialectical stories every day, which is quite boring, right?"

"yes……"

Before the nap could recover, the students below were dragging their long speech weakly.

Zhou Shuangshuang had an ominous premonition in her heart.

"But what." The old professor patted his clothes.

"But even if it is boring, it is still a knowledge. It's just that you learn knowledge too easily now, so you don't take it seriously."

The energetic old man smiled slightly at this moment, and the sun was slanted from the window, and it felt inexplicably terrifying.

The students sat upright silently.

"I know there are many students who haven't come. It's okay. It's the same with you when you go back and tell me. I don't care whether you come or not."

The old professor said calmly: "It's okay to come or not. If you want to sleep, go back to sleep, and don't make noise."

"But, at the end of the period, you can pass by it, and I have to see if it is a familiar face."

"After all, I'm old and I always feel it's not easy to remember."

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...

Zhou Shuangshuang:...

I'll go!

After the old professor finished speaking, he didn't give a lecture, and just packed up his things and sat aside to sort out the documents.

But Zhou Shuangshuang looked around and clearly saw a full of luck in the eyes of Lu Li and others.

For a moment, everyone started to send messages crazily.

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Zhou Shuangshuang is really anxious.

After class, she ran out again like a gust of wind.

Lu Li and others looked at her back in vain and murmured: "This is the strict management during military training..."

When he arrived at the warehouse, Zhou Shuangshuang didn't even eat rice, so he locked the door, then calmed down and looked directly into the air.

There, the two doors were twinkling and shining.

Huh?

Flashing?

Zhou Shuangshuang is anxious!

I looked at this door at noon, it was still very solid!

Is it about to disappear?!

Zhou Shuangshuang was anxious and no longer cared about it. She quickly stuffed all the things that could be stuffed into the space!

Priority is given to seedlings, followed by medicines, and finally rice, flour, grain and oil...

but!

Not enough space!

Zhou Shuangshuang looked at the door, gritted her teeth, and directly opened the rice and poured it into the space desperately. The gaps between the branches were all occupied.

Fortunately, during this period, the shape of the door was still the same twinkling appearance, and there was no sign of dissipation and intensification.

Zhou Shuangshuang secretly patted her chest: It must be because she was too nervous, and she was full of soldiers.

However, just in case, she finally stuffed the space as much as possible.

The project volume this time is too large, starting at five o'clock and ending at half past seven o'clock.

Zhou Shuangshuang remembered her self-study in the evening and simply gritted her teeth and thought she didn't know.

Lu Li and the others tried their best to send messages in the group. She simply replied to the message and then devoted herself to this vigorous transfer career.

All the space has been used.

She had basically stuffed everything in the warehouse, but the medicines, daily necessities and other items she ordered before would probably be next time.

She took a deep breath and looked at the door intently: "I want to go...I want to go..."

But after a long time, I still haven't sensed any abnormality.

Zhou Shuangshuang gritted her teeth, looked at the "door" that was now close to the ground, raised her legs and walked over.

Crossing the door was like passing through a thin layer of jelly. When Zhou Shuangshuang opened her eyes here, behind her, the warehouse she saw through the door was empty and there was nothing.

Including herself.

She sighed in her heart: Sure enough.

She remembered the various situations of Kaiyuan Tongbao and silently concluded:

——1 Once the consciousness body that remains in the last days disappears, the next time I pass through this door, it must be the original body.

2. Some of the damage suffered by the consciousness will be reflected on the subject (such as the pain), but generally the limb injury (injury to the broken hand and leg) will not affect it.

3. Energy is required to open the door. The type of energy is unknown.

The door behind him became more and more flashing and rapid. Zhou Shuangshuang no longer thought about it and looked around.

here……

This is their house in the imperial capital.

The bedroom door is not locked.

Zhou Shuangshuang gently pushed the door in, and the people on the bed seemed to feel something and frowned slightly.

——This is Lu Feng.

He was covered with a sheet of paper, and a long scar on his cheek was still rolling up, ferocious and terrifying.

However, breathing is quite stable.

No one took care of him.

Zhou Shuangshuang looked out the window and probably understood.

——The war has ended, and the zombies have been wiped out.

The reason why no one takes care of me is probably because there are too many injured people...

The place where they lived was a large football field in the backyard, which was later converted into a martial arts training ground.

Now, the houses around are dark, quiet, without any movement.

Zhou Shuangshuang felt sad.

She retreated and looked at several other bedrooms again.

Except for Fang Xuan and Lu Feng, no one else is here.

Zhou Shuangshuang guessed in her heart that they were probably seriously injured, so they should take care of themselves.

Especially Chen Shaoze...

She looked out the window, gritting her teeth and trying to go over and see them again. But the next moment, the door that only she could see was flashing more and more urgent.

Zhou Shuangshuang gritted her teeth, looked at the empty martial arts training ground behind, and finally raised her hand.

Everything in the space fell silently, except for the slight sound of rice sliding down from the branches, there was no movement.

Zhou Shuangshuang looked at the messy supplies in the yard, and finally couldn't help but shed her last tears in this world.

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Lu Feng is too tired.

After a whole day of hard work, someone treated his wounds quickly, and he immediately fell asleep.
To be continued...