My doomsday simulator super dog

Chapter 19 The Stinking Soul

Zhang Wei now looked at the chip in his hand.

I also know how to use this chip.

You only need to find a car at random and perform binding modifications.

In just 24 hours, that car becomes your own doomsday survival base car.

After collecting a certain amount of resources, this car can be expanded into a real base.

When Zhang Wei knew that this thing would become a base car, he instantly remembered a game he had played in his childhood called Red Alert.

Presumably this base car should be the same thing as that base car.

Therefore, the main problem I am facing now is which car should be bound to my own chip.

There is no way, I don't have the money to buy a car now, it seems that I can only wait until the end comes, I go out to find a car, take this chip on it, and modify it.

However, after having this base, I always feel that I have more confidence in surviving.

I feel like I can go further in my next simulation and smell the secrets further away.

In this simulation, I have gained a better understanding. It seems that I really need a means of transportation. With a car, it seems that I can act earlier.

Kill all threats in the bud.

However, in this simulation, there was also a troublesome thing.

The attack of that big-headed zombie that caused him to die directly and inexplicably should be an attack on mental consciousness.

This seems to be something that I currently have no way to deal with.

This kind of attack, I feel that only by relying on talent can I have the ability to resist this kind of attack.

Calmness doesn't seem to have much impact on this aspect, it's just that you can keep yourself calm when facing some dangerous situations.

You can only see what kind of talent the future simulation will give you.

"Attack of consciousness, there seems to be a helmet in the X-Men."

At this time, Zhang Wei couldn't help but think of the movies he had watched. It seemed that there had been props that could withstand consciousness attacks, but he didn't know if such a thing existed in today's world.

If it exists, can I afford it?

Thinking of this, Zhang Wei couldn't help but smile and shook his head. What was he thinking? Even if there was such a thing in this world, it was definitely not within his reach now.

The mind uses the dust to hold up one's clothes and body, after putting on the clothes, after simple washing.

Zhang Wei came to the orphanage as usual and helped out as usual.

Started an ordinary life as usual, after all, there are only the last few days left, I glanced at the countdown on my screen.

"The countdown to the end of the world has officially started: 3 hours, 5 minutes, 19 seconds on the 41th."

There are three days left, and there is no need to go to the forest behind the police station to pick flowers today.

Although I still feel a little bit lost in my heart now, it can be regarded as dealing with the mutated flower, and I can accompany my grandma with peace of mind these few days.

So I stayed here for a day, because I looked more like looking for something to do.

She was kicked out of the kitchen by Grandma Li, and asked herself to take the children to play.

However, Zhang Wei had expected Grandma Li to do this.

Coincidentally, I am also ready to have a good chat with Xiao Yan, a kid, no matter how I say it from now on, he will also be my most effective partner.

Looking at the child in front of him, Zhang Wei couldn't help feeling a lot of emotion.

The fate of this child always makes me feel very uncomfortable psychologically.

It is not easy to grow up to such a point. The maturity far exceeds that of peers, which is not a result of innate personality.

But at such a young age, there are so many sad experiences.

Looking at Xiao Yan in front of him, subconsciously giving way to his younger siblings while playing with toys, Zhang Wei couldn't help feeling a little distressed when he saw the deputy director's appearance.

Especially in these several doomsday simulations, it seems that he didn't protect this child well.

I was still full of guilt, but I stayed here all afternoon and had a lot of fun playing with this child at noon.

It can be said that he has become acquainted with Xiao Yan a lot, and dealing with children is a simple matter for him.

I grew up in an orphanage with my younger siblings.

Naturally, he knows a lot of ways to get acquainted with children, not to mention having so many younger brothers and sisters to help, of course he had a lot of fun soon.

Grandma Li in the kitchen was in the kitchen, listening to the innocent laughter coming from the room.

Can't help showing a smile.

"This is the orphanage! It looks so broken!"

However, the originally happy mood disappeared after Grandma Li heard such a sentence.

Grandma Li walked out the door and saw a few middle-aged men standing at the door, pointing at the signboard of her starting point.

Grandma Li looked at the figures in front of her, never expecting that there really were such dirty people with such foul-smelling hearts in this world.

This middle-aged man was none other than Xiao Yan's father, the bad gambler whom Xiao Yan saved with his life.

At this moment, he was standing in front of the orphanage's door, looking like a fool, which made people feel very uncomfortable.

"What are you doing here? Get lost!"

"Hey! This little old lady has quite a bad temper."

At this time, after the middle-aged man saw Grandma Li coming out, instead of intending to leave, he started to tease Grandma Li there, and then started to walk inside.

"I heard that a child named Xiao Yan was sent to your place, you call that child out, I want to thank him face to face!"

"Get out! If you go inside again, I'll call the police!"

Looking at this scumbag, Grandma Li only felt the incomparable anger in her heart, and she didn't want to say a word to him.

When the word "thank you" came out of his mouth, it was a dirty word.

"Old lady, don't be ungrateful, I'm here to donate today."

"Shut your stinky mouth and donate money, donate your gambling money?"

After all, Grandma Li started to walk to the door, ready to push these middle-aged men out.

But what I didn't expect was that a few people didn't even have any sense of shame.

Seeing Grandma Li coming and pushing them away, one of them was so strong that he pushed Grandma Li to the ground instead.

"Hey! Why don't you give up, old lady? I came to donate with good intentions, but you are lucky, you are still here to touch porcelain, right?"

The middle-aged man also took out a stack of money from his pocket and threw it on Grandma Li.

"I don't have any money for Pengci. I don't even want to give this money. His father saved me from death. He deserves it. Do my business."

After speaking, he was ready to turn around and leave.

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