noffsinger Chapter 303 White Lotus Stepsister
Chapter 303 White Lotus Stepsister
But in this dimension, isn’t this a complete “zero-yuan purchase”?
In addition to medical supplies, we will also look for some military-related things and some construction sites later.
The cement in the town is almost used up, and we need to add some more.
Song Pan'er took out her little notebook and looked through her notes.
Xishan Villa is far away, and she can pass through many places on the way there, and collect a lot of supplies by the way.
After leaving the supermarket, Song Pan'er swung the steel rod in her hand as far as it could go. When a zombie rushed towards her, she suddenly smashed its head with the rod.
The zombie trembled all over and fell to the ground, motionless. Song Pan'er didn't even look at it again, and continued to move forward.
The brother and sister leaned against the window, and Ge Tianli couldn't help but exclaimed, "So handsome!"
Ge Yan also thought it was cool. She watched Song Pan'er's movements carefully, silently memorizing her method of killing zombies, and wondered if she could use the same trick when she encountered zombies.
Ge Tianli excitedly followed suit, making small "hum hum ha hei" sounds from his mouth as he did so.
Ge Yan turned his head to look at the tightly blocked warehouse door, but did not say anything to stop it.
The warehouse door was full of things, and even if they spoke at a normal volume inside, the zombies would not be able to break in.
"Brother, I think... when Sister Jasmine comes out, we should ask her to teach us how to kill zombies." Ge Yan spoke in a low voice, his tone solemn and his face serious.
This was the first time in her 16 years of life that she expressed her demands so seriously.
Ge Tianli was stunned for a moment, then smiled widely.
"Okay!"
He was really happy for his sister that she was able to take the first step in expressing her inner thoughts.
This is enough to show that the sister is gradually awakening herself and is no longer centered around him.
To be honest, he didn't want his sister to sacrifice anything for him, because "Ge Yan" must first be Ge Yan, and then his sister, and the order cannot be reversed.
The education given by parents and grandparents is wrong. Girls are not worthless, nor are they money-losing goods. They should not exist for the sake of boys in the family, become vassals of boys in the family, and pay for them all their lives.
This is unfair to girls, they are also independent individuals.
Ge Yan took out a small cloth bag from the inner pocket of her clothes. She found it in her parents' closet.
She opened the bag, revealing a gold bracelet and a gold necklace. "How about I use this as payment to ask Sister Jasmine to teach us?"
Ge Tianli thought for a while and picked up the gold necklace. "Just give me the gold bracelet and keep the necklace. If you get married in the future, this can be your dowry."
Ge Yan blushed. She had never thought about such a long-term thing.
"I don't want it. You can keep it for your future marriage."
They don't have parents now, and it will definitely be difficult for her brother to get married in the future. Should she start saving for the betrothal gift now?
Just as she was daydreaming, Ge Tianli had already stuffed the gold necklace into her hand, with a stern face as if about to get angry, "I told you to take it, so take it. If you keep pushing it, I'll get angry."
Ge Yan pursed her lips and had to hide the gold necklace properly again.
She silently made up her mind to leave the necklace to her younger brother for his wedding, as she was determined not to accept it.
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Song Pan'er rushed all the way to the hospital gate.
However, she did not enter the hospital through the main gate. Instead, she took out the grappling hook from the supermarket and climbed directly up from the emergency building.
Because of the noise she made, many zombies gathered at the gate, giving her a good opportunity to crawl in from the side.
There were quite a few zombies in the emergency building, but generally fewer than those downstairs. Song Pan'er looked at the black and red bloodstains all over the corridor and pressed the mask on her face tighter.
She is now on the third floor of the emergency building, which is dedicated to treating surgical patients.
Song Pan'er killed as she walked, and at the same time she had to pay attention to check the situation on both sides to see if there was anything worth collecting.
Isn’t there an old Chinese saying that goes, “Since you’re already here, you’re already here.”
Now that she is here, she cannot leave empty-handed.
Just take whatever you have, even a fly leg is meat, she is not picky at all.
After passing the third floor, she collected some clean medical supplies and continued walking upstairs without stopping.
She went all the way to the Internal Medicine Department on the ninth floor, and as soon as she reached the stairs, she noticed the difference.
Because the corridor here has been blocked by all kinds of debris, it can be seen that there are probably survivors upstairs. I just don’t know how the survivors upstairs have survived for these few months.
She didn't call for help, but quietly retreated to the ward at the corner, and quickly used her paws to slowly climb out of the window to the ninth floor.
There was no one in sight, so she listened and heard a soft sob.
Judging from the voice, he is not too old, probably no more than 20 years old.
She retracted her claws and landed silently on the ground like a cat.
Following the whimpering sound, Song Pan'er tiptoed towards a luxurious intensive care unit.
Through the glass window of the ward, Song Pan'er saw a beautiful face.
This face doesn't look very old, at most 22, the type with long straight black hair and white moonlight hair.
He was so thin that he looked like he would fall to the ground if the wind blew. His face and lips were extremely pale.
Song Pan'er looked left and right, up and down, and always felt that this person looked a little familiar.
Strange, who does he look like... Holy crap! Holy crap!
She remembered who this girl looked like!
This girl looks 40% to 50% like Fan Jingjing!
She said that she always felt uncomfortable looking at this face, because Fan Jingjing was a very cheerful person and could not make such a aggrieved expression.
Song Pan'er was confused. She walked to the door with her back bent and looked up at the patient's name posted on the door.
【Fan Luoluo, female, 22 years old.】
Song Paner: ...
Well, it was such a coincidence that she actually ran into the white lotus stepsister that Fan Jingjing had complained to her about.
"Brother Junxi, where have you been? I'm so scared, come quickly..."
Fan Luoluo in the ward was making a satellite phone call.
Song Pan'er put her ear to the door and listened carefully, and found that she was the only one in the entire ward.
A gentle male voice came from the receiver, "Good boy Luoluo, hold on for a while, Brother Junxi will be here soon."
"Don't be afraid. Our little Luoluo is the strongest girl."
Song Paner: ...yue.
She's just a little baby, not a little girl of a few years old. I can't stand it.
The sour smell of love filled the entire ward and even showed a tendency to spread outward. Song Pan'er rubbed the goose bumps on her hands.
Hearing the sound of a helicopter coming from the top floor, Song Pan'er understood and went straight back to the supermarket.