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Chapter 52 A Question

Just absorb 112% of the virus sand cloud, the body is saturated.∏∈,

Shen Xiaofu shook his head with a wry smile. He originally planned to absorb the kB virus by himself, so as to slow the increase in the concentration of virus in the sand clouds. However, according to his current degree, the absorption degree is not as fast as the concentration of the sand clouds.

Controlling the birds to fall continuously, the strong wind blew on their faces, and looking at the desolate land below, Shen Xiaofu suddenly felt at a loss, as if his heart suddenly touched a string.

The plants and trees are withered, the rivers are dry, and the sky is covered with yellow sand...

There are still things that cannot be seen, lack of human nature, cruel killing...

The picture in Shen Xiaofu's mind rolled.

He woke up from that self-righteous fantasy world, and he was just a miserable realist atheistic otaku.

For some reason, he now has an amazing hero system in his head.

With the level hero system, he felt invincible in the world. Even in the end of crisis, there was no sense of crisis at all, and it was like an interesting end of time.

After waking up, he had no target and no direction... and then he inexplicably saw the map of Kaba Base, and then inexplicably wanted to destroy Kaba Base...

After going through a lot of hardships, I finally got a base, and inexplicably added a map. What about? I have to follow the map to find another Kaba base, and then destroy the base...

So tired!

Could it be that when I woke up, what I had to do was repeating so much? It was too boring, it was too goalless!

What? The goal is to save the world?

Shen Xiaofu smiled bitterly, who do you think you are? Do you savior?

Do you think you are awake and have an amazing system that should bear such a hypocritical ideal of saving the world?

No!

It’s such a great thing to save the world, I, a miserable otaku, can’t do it. So what am I doing? What am I going to do next?

Shen Xiaofu was confused, Shen Xiaofu was at a loss...

The birds are getting closer and closer to the ground, and he keeps thinking.⊥,

In fact, Shin Xiaofu has always been a latecomer. What is the most important thing in the end of the world? He has always not understood. He only knows what Taqi will do after waking up, and he will do whatever Taqi said he should do.

But now Shen Xiaofu suddenly realized, what exactly he wanted to do? He never thought about it!

The end of the world is not only easy to lose human nature, but also lose its goals and make people overwhelmed. This is another terrifying place in the end of the world.

Gradually, the scenery on the ground became bigger and bigger, and Taqi and Xiaolu had already run out of the community to wait for him.

Shen Xiaofu turned his gaze to Xiaolu and raised the corner of his mouth.

Although Xiaolu is just an eight-year-old girl, she knows what she wants. She wants to find her brother and eat snacks. This is her goal and direction in the end of the world, so she is not confused.

Then, Shen Xiaofu looked at Taqi looking at him and took a deep breath.∏∈,

Tach received training in dealing with the end of the world since he was a child. He had been preparing for the day of his life in the end of the world since he was a child. He also knew what he wanted. He wanted to resist the invaders. He tried every means to destroy the invaders' plan. He was not afraid of life and death, but just to resist! As the prince of the Mayan tribe, he should have been below one person and above ten thousand people, but was exiled for no reason... Losing the identity of the Mayan prince, he should have thrown away the so-called target of resisting the invaders, but he did not, because the target has been engraved into his bone marrow since he was a child, so he was not confused.

And me?

Shen Xiaofu's mind saw his parents, girlfriend and all his relatives and friends. He thought about them more than once after he woke up, but he never showed it.

What is my goal? I wake up, what am I going to do?

Bang!

The birds landed safely, Taqi and Xiaolu surrounded them, and other people in the community also flocked out, including Dashun, Qingyang, and the old man...

Shen Xiaofu's eyes were completely focused. He hadn't figured out yet. When I woke up, what would I do?

"I woke up, what am I going to do?"

Shen Xiaofu walked down from the bird in a daze. He nodded at Xiaolu and Taqi in distracted consciousness, then turned around and walked towards his tent.

"I am Shin Xiaofu. I woke up. What am I going to do?" Shin Xiaofu murmured while walking.

He walked past Dashun's side, past Qingyang, and past the old man.

"I am Shin Xiaofu. I woke up. What am I going to do?" Shin Xiaofu murmured.

Dashun was stunned. Although he was very smart, he didn't know what Shin Xiaofu meant.

Qing Yang's face moved slightly, she turned to look at Shen Xiaofu, her cold face gradually melted, and turned into an inexplicable emotion.

The old man raised his eyebrows, and he looked at Shen Xiaofu's back and smiled slightly, with the old man's eyes full of wisdom.

Shen Xiaofu thought about his own problems in a daze, walked into his tent, then sat slowly on the ground, muttering his words in a daze.

There was no danger of the end of the world in his head, no sense of superiority of the system, no timid and fearfulness of death, and no enthusiasm... He was just thinking about this question: I am Shen Xiaofu, I woke up, what am I going to do?

Time passes gradually.

The storm caused by the birds taking off and landing slowly subsided, and the people in the community returned to their normal lives.

The escort department continued to defend the tribe, the spearhead continued to think about the plan to attack the invaders, and the food and accommodation department wanted to manage the community to provide food.

Tarchi temporarily joined the plan discussion of the spearhead, and Xiaolu joined the food production of the food and boarding department.

Twenty-four hours have passed.

Shen Xiaofu was still sitting in his tent, with bowls and chopsticks neatly placed in front of him, and the food inside did not move.

It is noon.

The curtain of the tent was suddenly lifted.

Walked into someone.

She was wearing a pair of black and white sneakers, a light blue denim, a white T-shirt, and a ponytail tied up high. Her calm and delicate face was indifferent, and it was Qing Yang.

Qingyang saw the bowls and chopsticks that had not moved at all in front of Shen Xiaofu. She frowned as she had no expression on her face, and a strange feeling of worry appeared in her eyes.

Qingyang couldn't figure out what the mood was. She felt extremely short-term panic and then returned to peace again.

When she walked to Shen Xiaofu, Qingyang stood there and looked at Shen Xiaofu without saying a word.

It's late at night.

The people from the boarding department brought dinner again and then took away the lunch.

The food is very precious, and some people in the Food and Boarding Department have already opposed the continued delivery of food. Although the community has sufficient food reserves, it is safe to save as long as it can.

Shen Xiaofu still had no plans to eat. He had closed his eyes and the question kept lingering in his mind - I am Shen Xiaofu, I woke up, what should I do? This is a simple question, but in the end of the world, it is a very difficult question to answer. Many people are lost in it and throw themselves away.

"Shen Xiaofu." Qing Yang Dao.

When Shen Xiaofu heard this, he slowly opened his eyes. He was curious about how Qingyang was here, but he didn't think about the reason.

"Can you listen to me?" Qingyang asked softly. She was originally cold in character, but she didn't even notice the gentleness in her words.

"good!"

Within more than thirty hours, Shen Xiaofu spoke for the first time...
Chapter completed!
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