Let’s Squander A Billion First!

Chapter 1191: Chapter 1191: Dark Descent (Part 11)

Ji Lin never expected to be taken down by these two people. He was so frustrated he didn’t know whether to laugh or cry.

”What? You plan to tie me up?”

”Just in case.”

Chuzheng used the rope she found in Ji Lin’s car and swiftly tied him up—why did the Good Person Card carry rope around? Planning to tie someone up?

Ji Lin smirked: ”Afraid the zombies won’t bite me, helping them out, huh?”

”Won’t let you get bitten.”

The point now is to prevent you from getting bitten, so tying you up.

I’m such a genius!

Luckily for Ji Lin, he didn’t hear that, or who knows how upset he’d be.

”What exactly do you want? How did I provoke you?” Ji Lin didn’t seem all that angry, even had a slight smile on his face.

Just that coldness lurking in his eyes.

”You pointed a gun at me first.”

”If you didn’t follow me, would I have pointed a gun at you?” Ji Lin tilted his head, raising an eyebrow with a bit of a rogue attitude: ”Who provoked who first? Hm?”

”I didn’t follow you.”

Chuzheng felt very wronged.

She clearly came looking for him, how is it stalking?

Ji Lin: ”I saw you sneak in, and messing around in the car.”

Chuzheng: ”So you saw me stalking you?”

Ji Lin: ”...”

Not really.

Seeing Ji Lin’s silence, Chuzheng immediately seized the answer point: ”I just happened to pass by, saw a car, came to see, is there a problem?”

Ji Lin: ”...”

With so many cars on the street, why look at his car!

Ji Lin was silent for a few seconds.

”Fine, let’s say you have a point. What’s with your current pose?” Ji Lin gestured to his hands being tied up.

Chuzheng said earnestly: ”To prevent you from being bitten.”

Ji Lin’s mouth twitched.

Tie him up like this, saying it’s to prevent him from being bitten?

Does she take him for a three-year-old?

Ji Lin sneered: ”I bet you want to use me as zombie bait.”

”I wouldn’t do such a thing.”

Chuzheng told him to get in the car.

”I have something to do.” Ji Lin refused to get in.

”What is it?”

”Looking for someone.”

Looking for someone?

The information she had didn’t mention Ji Lin coming here for anything; it just said he acted alone and then encountered Gu He’s group getting bitten.

”Looking for who?”

Ji Lin smiled roguishly: ”I tell you, will you help me look?”

The expressionless girl nodded seriously: ”Yeah.”

Ji Lin had a whole line prepared, and then Chuzheng said ’yeah,’ making his lines unspeakable.

He simmered for half a day and couldn’t squeeze out a single word.

Did he not check his horoscope before stepping out today?

What kind of oddity did he meet?

”Looking for who?”

Ji Lin’s gaze flicked around.

Since she’s offering to help, then why not?

Why reject free labor?

Ji Lin pointed his chin toward the nearby building: ”He originally lived here. I went up to take a look, the place is well maintained, he should not have returned after the apocalypse. Might be stuck at school, or possibly somewhere else.”

”How can you be sure he hasn’t left? Or turned into a zombie?”

”I’m not sure.” Ji Lin’s smile had a hint of rogue and mischief: ”So, will you still help me search?”

Ji Lin was clearly provoking.

Chuzheng acted as if she didn’t hear, calmly asking: ”What if you can’t find him?”

”If dead, see the body; if alive, see the person.”

Ji Lin’s smile faded a bit.

”What’s he to you?”

”My boyfriend, duh.”

”...”

Chuzheng almost choked on her own spit.

Is it the boyfriend she was thinking?

Ji Lin studied Chuzheng’s expression, but unfortunately, from start to finish, she didn’t show a hint of emotional change.

Instead, it was Jiang Rushuang behind her, with a mouth wide enough to fit a duck egg.

Jiang Rushuang, at this moment, had only one thought: Though I don’t know what Xiao Chu is doing, whatever Xiao Chu does must be right.

Ji Lin’s eyes narrowed slightly, speaking slowly: ”Still help me look?”

”Look, why not look.” Find him and chop to feed the zombies!

The girl’s cold gaze swept over.

Ji Lin was hit by that gaze, feeling a chill in the hot weather.

That look...

Too calm.

Not human.

Ji Lin was startled by the thought.

Could she be a zombie?

He thought about her pressing him earlier, the warmth through the skin, felt slightly relieved she was human.

Chuzheng rudely shoved him into the car, sneakily grabbing his head...

What was that!

All appearance, not comfortable, not soft at all!

”I’m not sitting in the back!” Ji Lin had no awareness of being a ’prisoner.’

”Sit where, on the roof?” Chuzheng asked kindly: ”Shall I tie you up there?”

Ignoring Chuzheng’s words, Ji Lin pointed his chin at the front passenger seat: ”I sit in front.”

Chuzheng would’ve rather put him in the trunk.

Her mind replayed the Good Person Card’s mantra to endure, being a good person every day before stuffing Ji Lin into the passenger seat.

Jiang Rushuang tried to get into the back, but Chuzheng stopped her: ”Drive.”

”Huh?”

Jiang Rushuang scratched her head, she knew how to drive, but...

”But Xiao Chu, I don’t have a license?”

Chuzheng’s face was cold: ”When zombie cops chase you, just run faster.”

Jiang Rushuang: ”...”

Right.

It’s the apocalypse.

Driving fast is survival.

Jiang Rushuang eagerly got into the driver’s seat.

Season thought Chuzheng would drive, but it was Jiang Rushuang who got in.

”I want to sit in the back.”

Chuzheng got in, closed the door: ”You yourself requested the front.”

Ji Lin turned his head to her, smiling maliciously: ”Aren’t you afraid I’ll cause trouble when she drives, letting me sit in front? I don’t mind dying together with you; this world is pretty messed up anyway.”

Jiang Rushuang: ”...”

Ji Lin was only tied at the hands, his feet and body could still move.

Chuzheng pulled out a rope to tie Ji Lin to the seat.

[Little Miss, remember he’s your Good Person Card!] King’s Account roared to stop Chuzheng.

Ji Lin watched as Chuzheng picked up the rope, then put it down, then picked it up again, then put it down.

After three repeats, Chuzheng got out and moved him to the back.

Jiang Rushuang sighed, started the car, backed out of the alley: ”Xiao Chu, which way are we going?”

Chuzheng recalled what Ji Lin said earlier.

She turned to ask Ji Lin next to her, who was trying to adjust to sit more comfortably: ”Which school? How to go?”

”How should I know? I’m here for the first time too.” Ji Lin blurted out, the car went silent for a few seconds, Ji Lin spoke again: ”Seems like Third High School.”

No navigation, even though it’s a county, finding a place is still troublesome.

Chuzheng didn’t find Third High School, but saw plenty of zombies in Third High School uniforms.

Ji Lin’s foot rested against the front passenger seatback, his leg swaggering, appearing completely relaxed, not caring about his situation.

He looked out the window, sometimes spotting zombies, sparking a flicker of boredom and irritation in his eyes, but it vanished quickly.

”Xiao Chu, Third High School should be this way.” Jiang Rushuang identified street signs: ”But there seem to be many zombies ahead, should we still go?”