Infinite Game: I became a god by spending money

Chapter 223 Zombie Country
"However, do we have to check the game characters again?" Shen Yin wiped the sweat from her forehead and lowered her voice slightly.

Huo Xiao organized his language and spoke first, "I'm a rich second generation. My family is in the villa area of ​​the East District. There is no one at home except for a few nannies. My father is doing business abroad and won't be back in a short time."

Zhou Qian immediately picked it up, "My father died young, and my mother set up a fruit stand... What the hell! I forgot about the person!" Do you want to pick it up?

Shen Yin took out a pen and paper, "Report the location, if it suits you, take it away with you."

"No. 230, West Street, there should be a stall today." Zhou Qian thought for a while, and she was still on the phone with this mother today.

"We are brothers who reorganized the family. Our parents also gave birth to a five-year-old son, and our family opened a 4S store, but I guess...they were either murdered or ran away with the younger son. From memory, we all Not much attention." Zhikong pondered for a moment, but the probability of them running away was 90.00%.

"Okay, I'll go later, we still need a car." Shen Yin wrote down the location of the 4S store, and then looked at Cheng Yuanyuan.

"My parents are in the Academy of Sciences, and they sent me a message before the zombies appeared, saying they would send someone to pick me up." Cheng Yuanyuan raised her hand to show everyone the specially processed watch phone on her hand.

Shen Yin nodded, and talked about her own situation, "I, an orphan, am terribly poor. I rely on tuition reduction and exemption, and living expenses rely on scholarships."

Crowd: …

"What are you talking about? We're going out to eat." A voice suddenly sounded, and everyone turned around to see that it was Lao Huang who was holding a dinner plate.

He was quite embarrassed at the moment, his usually neatly combed hair was messed up like a chicken coop, his face was still a little dirty, like a refugee.

"We're talking about leaving." Shen Yin stepped forward with a natural expression, as if leaving here was a common thing.

Lao Huang was taken aback, and quickly walked in and closed the back kitchen door lightly. "How to go?"

Shen Yin:? ? ?
What's the matter with you, old Huang?Shouldn't they jump up and block it?Why do you still want to go with me?

Lao Huang understood her expression, "I can't help it. My wife and son are outside, so I can't rest assured. The elementary school is just across the street."

Shen Yin suddenly realized, "Then... count you in?"

"Okay!" Lao Huang answered decisively, finished the rice on the dinner plate in two or three bites, and picked up a few buns and stuffed them into his pockets. Seeing this, Shen Yin handed him her schoolbag, signaling him to pack it with a book.

Lao Huang took it and thanked him in a low voice, his voice couldn't hide his disappointment, "I know you are not ordinary people, and it's not that I don't want to stay and go with the students, but I can't get through the phone, and I can't get in touch with anyone..."

Wisdom patted him on the shoulder to comfort him, "It's okay, we all understand, in this case, you have to be a father and husband first, and a teacher second, don't worry, let's go find the teacher's wife and junior together."

They all have selfish motives, let alone Lao Huang, an ordinary person.

"Thank you, thank you... I really don't know how to thank you." Old Huang said with a choked voice, hoping that his wife and son would live safely, and he would find them.

Taking advantage of Lao Huang being surrounded, Shen Yin raised her hand to put the freshly boiled water into the space, thought for a while, and took two bags of rice and a few baskets of vegetables.

Looking up, Huo Xiao silently handed over a pot.

Shen Yin: ...

What a housekeeper, Mr. Huo!

Huo Xiao: Would you eat it raw without a pot?
Shen Yin put the pot into the space, and also casually put away a stack of stainless steel dinner plates, she was determined not to collect these sundries anymore, her space had to be reserved for materials and wealth.

(End of this chapter)