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Chapter 44 Separate

Qin Ling and Tang Mo finished their breakfast slowly, then packed up their things and walked out of the warehouse door holding hands.

All the survivors in the cafeteria, or in other words, all the survivors in the school, were gathered on the first floor of the cafeteria, making noisy noises about the fog dispersing outside.

A large amount of news exploded in the watch all morning. With the appearance of strange beasts, strange beasts have appeared in the outside world.

In other words, the strange beasts in the fog have broken away from the shackles of the fog and run freely outside to harm the masses of people.

Compared to the panic of the people outside, the mood of the people in the school, who had been trapped by the fog with the strange beasts for a long time, was somewhat indescribably complicated.

I am afraid of comparison in everything. I have always thought that I am the worst. Now that the whole world is suffering with me, I am now much more accepting of this world that has become a purgatory.

Everyone gathered here has only one purpose, and that is to get out of here.

They haven't gone home for a long time and haven't seen their parents or relatives.

Now the people outside have been relocated to various survivor bases, so everyone in the school naturally wants to go to the survivor base where their families are.

"I'm going to S Base. If anyone is going to S Base, you can come with us. We'll all have someone to look after you on the way. If you're going to other places, just form your own team."

Anyang is used to being a leader, so he naturally has to be the first to speak out in the face of such a big matter.

Wen Qing stood aside and rarely spoke. She had already contacted the person in charge of the S base and made an appointment to send a helicopter to pick her up at noon.

Base S is the largest base where the alliance headquarters is located, and Qinling is also going to that base.

For example, some people with powerful family backgrounds are picked up by helicopters. As the best university in the province, the students in the school are naturally crouching tigers, hidden dragons, and it is not simple.

A person with special abilities like Wen Qing, who has space farms that can grow crops, will be warmly welcomed by Al Qaeda even if she has no power.

Judging from the attitude of the base contact, Wen Qing knows her importance to the alliance.

So she no longer likes Anyang, and she feels that finding a rich second-generation official or something like that in the alliance based on her own abilities will be a real match.

As soon as Anyang's words came out, the people in the cafeteria whose original destination was Base S were overjoyed. Over the past few days, Anyang has long become the pillar of support in their hearts. Naturally, they feel a sense of security when they are with him.

On the other hand, those who did not go to S Base began to lament. Now that the outside world is full of strange beasts, who knows if they will survive until the day of the base.

"Should someone pick you up at your home?" Tang Dynasty asked Qin Ling.

"Well, I just received the news that the helicopter will arrive at noon, and Professor Tian and his family will go with me. Why did you change your mind and come back with me?" The Qinling family was always paying attention to what was happening on his side, and as soon as the fog cleared,

After making arrangements, we must ensure the safety of Qinling Mountains.

"Go back and work harder. Maybe I will surpass you next time we meet." Tang Mo held Qin Ling's hand without letting go and pulled him towards Song Qing and Li Lanlan.

"Seriously, where are you going next?" Qin Ling asked as he followed.

"I don't know. I haven't thought about it yet. Anyway, I won't let myself be idle. Being comfortable makes people regress."

At the end of Tang Dynasty, she knew that Lin Yi and Wen Jianshu were living in Base S. She also wanted to go back to see her mother, but she couldn't.

It would be difficult to figure it out when she went back. Even with her current strength, even participating in some tasks was restricted by Lin Yi. She didn't want to be a little rabbit raised in captivity, so she could only say sorry to her mother.

"Tang Mo, you're back!" Li Lanlan watched Tang Mo squeeze over and hugged her happily.

Tang Mo sent a message to her roommate when she left, so the two of them were not very worried about her safety.

"What is this?" Li Lanlan's gaze slid towards the hands held tightly by Tang Mo and Qin Ling, with an ambiguous smile in their eyes. This handsome guy looked familiar.

"Hello everyone, let me introduce myself. I am my boyfriend in the late Tang Dynasty. My name is Qin Ling. Please take good care of me."

Qin Ling introduced himself generously, smiled with a harmless look on his face, put away the tail of the big bad wolf, and turned into a harmless little white rabbit.

After both Li Lanlan and Song Qing introduced themselves, Tang Mo changed the subject with a blushing face.

"Okay, stop talking about me, where are you going next?"

"I" Song Qing just started to speak, but was interrupted.

"Qingqing, I've found you, come with me!" Anyang pushed through the crowd and came to Song Qing and the others.

After learning that Tang Mo would no longer act with him, Anyang was a little disappointed and felt that he had lost his mobile granary, but he also felt a little lucky that he could do what he wanted to do without caring about anyone's color.

"No, thank you." Song Qing politely refused, with obvious alienation on his face.

"Let's go together. There are many of us, so it's good to have someone to take care of you on the way." The first thing Anyang did after getting rid of Wen Qing was to come to Song Qing.

Is this affectionate or indifferent? Anyang did an incredible job.

Tang Mo shook his head in his heart. Emotional matters were really too complicated. Before, he thought he could bring them together to make up for the regrets of his previous life.

There were so many stories involved in the relationship that outsiders could not intervene in. Even if she was reborn, she would not be able to understand these complicated things.

Fortunately, she and Qin Ling are relatively simple, otherwise my head would be really big.

"No, someone will come to pick me up from my house." Song Qing still refused.

Hearing what Song Qing said, Anyang was stunned for a moment. He didn't know that Song Qing had such a background. The look in his eyes was a bit complicated. He couldn't tell whether it was regret or something else.

At the end of the Tang Dynasty, they didn’t know that the Song and Qing Dynasties had this background. It was really well hidden!

Anyang was considered a very sensible person, but it was boring to continue talking about this, so he nodded and left.

"Tang Mo, please take your boyfriend and me to the S base."

Song Qing sent out an invitation. Lan Lan and her had different destinations, otherwise they could have gone together.

"No, we have other arrangements. Please pay attention to your safety. We will see you later."

Tang Mo smiled and refused, and then said goodbye properly.

Every farewell in the apocalypse must be serious, because no one knows whether this is the last time we meet.

At noon, the sound of helicopters landing gradually came from the playground and on the roof, and then waves of people with weapons came to the canteen to pick up the people they wanted to pick up.

Everyone watched them leave with extremely envious eyes.

No matter when, being rich, powerful, and powerful can make people live safer, more dignified, and more decent.

Almost all of the people who came to pick them up were armed with guns, which also made people who had stayed at the school for half a year realize more deeply that the outside world was really different from before.

When Qin Ling left, Tang Mo didn't go out to see him off, so their goodbyes were as simple as good night.

After all, farewells to people you will definitely meet again don’t need to be so grand.
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