Quick Wear: Beautiful, Strong, Miserable, Whitening Guide

Liu Dongqing knew that in this apocalypse, every knock on the door could be a new threat. He walked to the door lightly, holding a sharp dagger in his hand, which was an essential weapon for survival in this world.

"Who?"

Liu Dongqing tried his best to make his voice sound calm and powerful.

The voice outside the door answered.

"It's me, Chu Ziyu. We just met in the supermarket."

Liu Dongqing's heart tightened. He had not forgotten the name. The appearance of the seemingly ordinary survivors was too sudden, which made him feel uneasy. But he also remembered that the man named Chu Ziyu seemed to have some understanding and sympathy in his eyes.

He opened the door carefully, leaving only a small gap through which he could observe the outside.

Chu Ziyu stood outside the door, with no obvious weapon in his hand, and his expression looked sincere and peaceful. He noticed the dagger in Liu Dongqing's hand, but did not show panic.

"I have no ill intentions." Chu Ziyu said. "I just wanted to see if you need help."

Liu Dongqing was silent for a while, then slowly opened the door, but still remained alert.

"Why? In this world, no one will help for no reason."

"Maybe." Chu Ziyu nodded.

〖Boss, will Liu Dongqing choose to go with you?〗

〖For his sister, he had no other choice, and we also needed him to complete the mission.〗

"But we believe that only by helping each other can humans survive this apocalypse. And, I think you may be the key..."

"Ahhh, boss, what are you doing? We can't reveal the plot to the people in the small world. Stop, stop, stop, stop, stop."

The rest of the words were blocked by 6872.

Liu Dongqing frowned.

"The key? What are you talking about?"

[Chu Ziyu comforted 6872 in the system space, "Okay, okay, I won't say anything more. I won't say anything more."]

Chu Ziyu thought about it carefully and since he couldn't reveal the plot, he would try another way, hehe, Fang Mingan.

"I know your sister is a zombie, but we have a way that we can possibly help her. We met a scientist who is studying the zombie virus, looking for a cure."

Liu Dongqing's heartbeat quickened. This was something he had never dared to imagine in the end times, a hope that might heal his sister.

"Why are you telling me this?"

He tried to hide his hesitation.

"Because we need you."

Chu Ziyu looked straight into Liu Dongqing's eyes.

"Your abilities and your understanding of your sister are vital to our research. Moreover, we believe that helping your sister is the beginning of helping all of humanity find hope."

Liu Dongqing fell into deep thought. He knew it might be a trap, but if there was a chance of saving his sister, he was willing to take the risk. He looked at Chu Ziyu, trying to find the answer in his eyes.

"Can I speak to one of your scientists?" he asked finally.

Chu Ziyu smiled slightly.

"Of course. His name is Fang Mingan, and he is on his way to City S. When he arrives, you can meet him. We will also protect the safety of you and your sister."

Fang Mingan, who was on his way to S City, was eating the instant noodles given to him when he suddenly sneezed.

"Ah, who is it? Who is scolding me?"

"My sister is still a zombie. How can you protect her?"

Liu Dongqing still had some concerns in his heart.

Chu Ziyu looked at Xiaomei who had secretly run out of the wooden box and was playing with her clothes. Except for her pale face that did not look like a human, she was well taken care of by Liu Dongqing. The pink and blue skirt made her look like a normal little girl.

[System, can you create a projection for Xiaomei so that everyone except her brother will see her as a normal person?]

[Yes, sir.]

Chu Ziyu turned around and looked at Liu Dongqing.

"You have taken good care of your sister. With a hat on, she doesn't look like a normal person at all. Hold on until Fang Ming'an arrives. During this time, if anyone finds you, I will help you escape."

Liu Dongqing nodded. He decided to take a gamble this time, for his sister and for that glimmer of hope.