I Have a Mansion in the Post-apocalyptic World Chapter 1218: A long absence from rest

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"Follow me for a long time, do you see what's coming?" Standing on the elevator downstairs, Jiang Chen looked sideways at Zhao Qiuran, who was beside him, and asked.

"Uh ..." Zhao Qiuran scratched his head.

"You should not forget what I said." Jiang Chen said with a smile.

Looking at Jiang Chen's expression, Zhao Qiuran irritated, and explained quickly.

"How could it be! Only, although I can roughly tell who can lie, but also depends on his mental fluctuations when he speaks. The whole process is where you are speaking alone, how can I know who is here? Lies, who did n’t lie. They did n’t speak at all ... "

"So, you didn't understand what I meant." Jiang Qiuran glanced and Jiang Chen smiled and said, "The lie I mean is not for you to see who lied, but for your attention. Next, when I spoke, what did I disagree with what I said. I even said that I had already made plans for Yang Feng and Yin to violate. "

"You said it early!" Zhao Qiuran gave Jiang Chen a grudge, and thought hard to recall the mental fluctuations he felt at the time.

For a while, she seemed to scratch her head and said, "It seems that everyone has the feeling you said ... it's just not taking what you say."

Jiang Chen smiled and said easily.

"Really? It seems that my guess is right, this move is not wrong."

Zhao Qiuran looked at him confusedly. I do n’t know why he was not angry, but he still looked a little happy? Is it gratifying for others to violate their own words?

With her degree, she still cannot understand these problems, and Jiang Chen has no intention of analyzing and explaining with her.

He didn't plan to train her to be a politician or something, but took her to study Lin Ling's mouse. At the end of the experiment, she was compensated. After all, he didn't find the original cell bank of Eden Technology, and he still somewhat disappointed the little girl's expectations.

Not to mention, he is also curious about what is going on with this mental power.

"Well, although I said I ’m going to sell my life for you, I wo n’t be that kind of person again in the future." Standing behind Jiang Chen, Zhao Qiuran suddenly asked with a look of embarrassment.

"Which kind of person?"

"That's the kind of person ... like those members of parliament." Limited by education level, Zhao Qiuran searched the stomach for a while, and didn't find a suitable word. He had to vaguely gesture with his fingers,

"Relax, you don't have the talent. Just because of your talent, you will be a captain who leads the charge." Jiang Chen smiled and said in a teasing tone.

"I always feel that when I hear you say this, I feel a lot easier." Zhao Qiuran scratched his cheek with his finger.

"Really?" Jiang Chen shrugged uncomfortably, and walked out of the elevator.

People change, especially when the environment changes.

Just like the first Jiang Chen, all he wanted was to get some gold from here and buy a house in the most prosperous area of ​​Wanghai City. When he was a happy rich man, he had only seen things he had seen in the movie. Do it all over again, drunkenly dreaming through this life.

However, after he really tasted the taste of power, and at the same time understood what the word responsibility meant, his attitude changed subtly. A rich man can no longer satisfy his swollen appetite. In order to protect his loved ones and to occupy more, NAC has expanded to the present state like a greedy beast.

And because of this, he has become a dictator who is loved by hundreds of thousands of people in this world ... Do n’t doubt that anyone who can take a meal with everyone in this era will be worthy of the word love , Who cares whether you are an emperor or a slave owner.

Nodded to the guards who stood at the salute on both sides, Jiang Chen stepped back to his barracks.

Once Yao Yao was asleep in bed, the serious expression on his face suddenly calmed down and replaced with a gentle smile.

Sitting on the bed, Jiang Chen reached out and gently fiddled with Yao Yao's hair, and pushed the hair in front of her nose behind her ears.

Sleeping little Luo Li, like a little hamster in hibernation, with white hands curled up in front of her chest and shrunk in the quilt. Occasionally twisting Xiao Qiong's nose, moving cherry like a small mouth, and smiling happy smile on his face from time to time, like a good dream.

"Sleepy, sleep peacefully."

With a soft kiss on Yao Yao's forehead, Jiang Chen gradually felt a little sleepy.

Yawning, looking at Yao Yao who was asleep, Jiang Chen moved slightly.

After rustling for a while, he lifted the corner of the quilt and just lay beside Xiao Luo Li, holding her in her arms without a trace of evil thoughts, and fell asleep.

......

After returning from line 0, Jiang Chen hardly closed his eyes.

Until this moment, he finally relaxed completely and slept well.

And when he woke up, it was already the next afternoon.

Walking into the barracks with the fragrant shredded noodles, watching Yao Jiang who had already woken up, Yao Yao's face suddenly flew up two red clouds.

"Ah ... have you woken up yet?"

"Well, I woke up when I smelled the fragrance."

Jiang Chen sat up from the bed with a smile, put on his shoes and walked to Yao Yao. He took the bowl from the little girl and placed it on the side table.

He is really hungry now, after all, he hasn't eaten anything for 24 hours.

Sitting across from Jiang Chen, Yao Yao held his chin in his hands, and a sweet smile hung on his red face, like two red apples just picked from a tree. I want to take a bite.

Ya Yao Yao packed up the chopsticks and walked out of the door happily watching his beloved elder brother devouring the noodles under him.

It was also at this time that Han Junhua was standing at the door of the barracks, raising his hand to knock. Seeing the door open, she nodded to the little girl holding the tableware, and then walked into Jiang Chen's barracks.

"How do you feel?"

"Okay." Jiang Chen looked at Han Junhua, raised his eyebrows unexpectedly, and asked with a smile, "It's an accident, would you care about people?"

"Is this hurting me ..."

"Uh, don't mind, it's just a joke without any malicious intentions."

Han Junhua nodded.

Although she looks paralyzed, she doesn't seem to be able to distinguish between joke and seriousness.

"Anything?" Jiang Chencha asked.

"Yes. I would like to ask your opinion on some things." Arms habitually hug his chest. Han Junhua looked at Jiang Chen seriously and asked, "About the city under Line 0 , What are you going to do about it? "