When the apocalypse comes, bring your handsome men to build infrastructure.

The old sayings of the ancients do not deceive me.

After climbing about a hundred floors, Qin Jian's physical strength had returned to zero and he couldn't climb anymore.

As if her life force had been drained from her, she tiredly sat on the boulder beside the steps and panted. She desperately needed a rest.

The rest of them were zombies after all. They climbed about 100 flights of stairs without blushing or out of breath. Even Lin Yuze, who seemed to have the weakest physical strength, did not feel tired.

It would be great if he had the physical strength of a zombie, Qin Jian thought.

It's just that Lin Yuze didn't laugh at Qin Jian's strength at this moment. He had to clean up his messy space, so he looked very anxious.

Zhang Yan came over at the right time and brought Qin Jian a glass of spring water.

"Are you hungry? Do you want something to eat?"

Qin Jian nodded and drank the cup of spring water in one gulp.

Zhang Yan brought Qin Jian some chocolate to replenish his strength, and handed the frozen meat buns to Shui Yubei, asking him to bake a few in the oven.

Shui Yubei couldn't bear to look at Zhang Yan's attentive attitude towards Qin Jian. Naturally, he would not obey Zhang Yan's instructions. So he asked Qin Jian what he meant. Qin Jian nodded and agreed to Zhang Yan's suggestion of baking buns.

Shui Yubei had no choice but to bake buns as she was told.

Cola squeezed over, squatted in front of Qin Jian, wagging its tail, licked Qin Jian's hand, put his big head on Qin Jian's lap, and purred.

Qin Jian is always happy when he touches a dog. When he touches Coke's furry head, he feels much better.

About ten minutes later, Shui Yubei handed the steamed bun to Qin Jian. Qin Jian thanked him and ate the meat bun.

Although the buns are frozen, there is still a lot of meat juice inside. It tastes very hot. You need to bite a small mouth and blow on it to absorb the meat juice before you can continue to bite.

After eating the steamed buns, I wiped my hands casually. The rest time was over and it was time to go hiking again.

Victor suddenly walked up to Qin Jian, knelt down and stretched out an arm.

"Master, hold me, save your effort"

Qin Jian looked at him. At this moment, he was resisting the cocoon of Yu Bo with one hand, and the other hand was stretched out in front of him, wanting him to sit on it like this.

"Um, but if you hug two people, you won't have extra hands to prevent danger, right?"

Victor was obviously disappointed, but after all, his face was paralyzed, so there was no unnecessary expression on his face. He stopped talking, stood up silently, and stood aside.

However, Victor's advice was still useful. With his energy exhausted, he had been climbing up at this speed for several hours, which was simply a waste of time.

Qin Jian's idea hit Coke, who was wagging his tail crazily at him, and pointed at his back.

"Sit on it?"

Coke waggled his tail even more crazily and even "woofed" twice happily.

Qin Jian happily rode up and called everyone to head towards the temple halfway up the mountain...

"Little master, Mumu is so hungry."

A little girl about 4 years old pulled an 8-year-old novice to beg for food. The little novice touched her little head, which had grown fine hair, and felt a little embarrassed.

He walked to the stove, stepped on the small stool, lifted the lid and looked at what was left in the pot.

The result was still very disappointing, there was only a little cold steamed bun inside.

Ever since the master and senior brother in the temple turned into man-eating monsters, he and the little benefactor were imprisoned here by the lay grandmother, and they have been hiding in the back kitchen in fear without saying a word.

Fortunately, there was some food stored in the kitchen and running water was available.

Although he himself is not that good at cooking, he can at least cook the food well and make noodles so that it doesn't taste as bad as red collard greens. The two children ate very little and relied on the food stored in the kitchen for more than half a month.

But the food in the kitchen is still low. Usually, his senior brothers go out to buy it.

A larger amount of rice noodles are stored in the rice warehouse, which is next to the main entrance hall and requires opening the door and walking through a long road to reach it.

He didn't dare to go to the granary outside to get food. Those monsters were scary.

He took off the steamed bun, broke it in half, and handed the extra half to the little girl.

The little girl took a bite. It was hard, cold, and had an unpleasant taste.

But the little girl was very hungry, and she was not picky about food now. She quickly finished her half of the steamed bun.

The little monk went to dig through the rice vat and the noodle vat again. The food was all gone, but the people who came to save them didn't come.

He was wondering whether he should go to the granary to take a look while he still had the strength.

After riding on Coke, Qin Jian and his party climbed the mountain at a rapid pace as Qin Jian expected. For the remaining two hundred meters of mountain road, Coke climbed up as if walking on flat ground.

In less than ten minutes, Coke had already taken Qin Jian to the mountain gate of the temple.

But as he got closer, he could tell that there was no peace inside the mountain gate. Instead, there were sounds of chasing and shouting for help.

Qin Jian asked Coke to rush towards the source of the sound. As far as he could see, 4 or 5 zombies dressed as monks were chasing behind a 7 or 8-year-old little monk. One of the monk zombies was obviously very fast and had a higher level. He looked at the outstretched hand and was about to touch the little monk's body.

Qin Jian immediately ordered Coke to bite the monk zombie. Coke carried Qin Jian and swooped down, biting the monk zombie's head. The core of the monk zombie was already held in Coke's mouth, so before Coke could spit it out. When it came out, the crystal core had been digested in its mouth.

But now Coke cannot relax his vigilance and disobey Qin Jian's culling order just because of this incident.

Under Qin Jian's order, it turned around and pounced on the other monk zombies, biting their heads into pieces in three blows.

Qin Jian saw that the zombies chasing the little monk had been dealt with, she clapped her hands and got off Coke's back.

"Huh? Where was that little monk just now?"

She looked left and right, and finally saw the little monk peeking at her and Coke from behind a big pillar.

Sensing that he was a little scared and nervous, Qin Jian said "Hi" awkwardly.

There is no other way. Qin Jian is not good at dealing with little kids. It would be better to say that she is not good at dealing with anyone. She has some social fears.

The little monk looked at her for a long time, and then seemed to make up his mind and walk towards her. He hugged a cloth bag tightly and seemed to value it very much. But he still greeted her politely and bowed.

"Amitabha, thank you so much for saving me."

This tone is like a little adult.

Qin Jian waved his hand and said, "It doesn't matter, it's just a matter of a finger."

The little monk turned his attention to the zombie corpses on the ground, feeling sad in his heart and tears in his eyes.

These monsters were originally his senior brothers. They used to be very kind to him, but now they have turned into cold corpses.

However, his depressed mood only lasted for a short while, after all, crying always embarrassed his savior.

He quickly wiped away his tears and invited Qin Jian to go to the kitchen first, but Qin Jian and others were there, so the young monk could only go back to the kitchen to call the little girl.

Qin Jian was worried about him being alone, so he ordered Coke to follow the young monk, while he sat on the high threshold in front of the mountain gate, holding a gun and waiting quietly in front of the mountain gate.

If the human body were to run, it would actually be able to climb mountains very quickly.

Within 4 or 5 minutes, Victor came to the mountain and was very happy to see Qin Jian waiting for them.

So he carried the cocoon and walked to Qin Jian's side.

"Owner……"

Victor looked like a Caucasus that was docile to its owner. This made Qin Jian want to smooth his fur, but he was too tall and could only give up with regret.

The second one to arrive at the mountain gate was Shui Yubei. He teleported to Qin Jian's side, and when Qin Jian's hands didn't damage his hair, he rubbed her face hard.

Just when Qin Jian was unwilling to fight back, Qin Jian felt a zombie approaching from behind.

Qin Jian turned around and found that it was a male zombie with a camera hanging around his neck. He looked human-like, but he was very short. Qin Jian felt that he was just over 1.5 meters tall.

Before she could order Shui Yubei to attack, an afterimage attacked him.

It's Coke!

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I feel like there are too many people and it’s very troublesome to write...

I am very bad at handling communication with large numbers of people. I always write this and forget about that, and I am not good at writing about competition for favor.