Chapter 393: In order to survive in the end times, I recommend myself to be the boss’s bedmate (8)

In order to survive in the end times, I recommended myself to become the boss's bedmate (XVIII)

Song Ning was held down and couldn't help but tap Lance's lower back with his heel.

"Brother, there's someone."

"I have eyes."

Lance's tone was still impatient.

"Then you won't let me down?"

Song Ning shyly leaned closer to him and asked, "Brother, do you miss me too?"

When he woke up, he found the house empty.

However, there were quite a few vegetables in the refrigerator. He calculated that they were enough for almost two days.

So he slept for two days before waking up? Did Lance actually cook every meal for him during these two days?

miss him?

Lance frowned slightly. What was this human talking about?

He is a system and does not have human emotions such as longing.

But that's not the problem now.

Lance looked at him without saying anything, but his eyes fell on Zhu Mingjian from a distance.

The human's special ability was heard by that human. According to his calculations, this would increase the danger index of his human. Does he need to deal with that human directly?

"I'm sorry, I didn't mean to hear that."

Seeing that Lance's eyes had not changed, Zhu Mingjian spoke without hesitation.

"I'll keep it a secret. In exchange, I can tell you a secret."

"Brother Mingjian!"

"Brother Mingjian!"

Just as Zhu Mingjian was about to speak, two people suddenly jumped out from his side.

The two men were standing on one left and one right, and they were obviously hiding something in their hands behind their backs.

Zhu Mingjian's pupils shrank and his voice sounded terrified.

"Don't!"

Two different superpowers were heading straight towards Lance!

Finished!

Zhu Mingjian wanted to scold these two impulsive brats to death, but what he regretted most was that he had made the decision to come over.

He took a deep breath and prepared himself for battle.

But the next second, Zhu Mingjian took a breath of cold air.

The two supernatural powers arrived in front of Lance and behind Song Ning.

But just when it was about to touch Song Ning, it disappeared out of thin air!

What kind of power is this?

Zhu Mingjian was shocked, and without thinking any more, he rushed forward and grabbed the two men by the collars and pulled them.

"Sorry, these two brats were too impulsive. Please give us a chance to apologize."

He grabbed the two men and pressed their heads down, then he bowed deeply, lowering his posture to the lowest level.

The murderous intent in Lance's eyes lessened slightly, but it still did not dissipate.

If he hadn't awakened his psychic powers in a desperate situation just now, he would have exposed the identity of the system!

Lance's aura was fluctuating, and a faint energy lingered around him. Song Ning had his back to him and didn't know what was going on, but he was keenly aware of the changes in Lance and was a little worried.

"Brother, what's wrong with you?"

"It's okay, I'll tell you later."

Lance rubbed the back of his neck and put the man down to block him behind him.

Zhu Mingjian smiled bitterly when he saw his action, but still kept his posture.

"You haven't seen these two newcomers and don't know their situation. We..."

"You want to kill me."

Lance stated the fact calmly, "You wanted to kill me."

He affirmed.

Zhu Mingjian's words were instantly stuck in his throat.

"……Yes."

"what?"

Song Ning was shocked. What did he miss just now?

Why does Zhu Mingjian want to kill Lance?

Lance blocked his figure and looked down at Zhu Mingjian.

"You also know about Song Ning's special ability, which should have been a secret."

Zhu Mingjian was bitter.

"Yes."

This was a secret he wasn't supposed to know.

Even if he should know, it's definitely not now.

Only then did Song Ning slowly realize what might have just happened.

He didn't notice the presence of Zhu Mingjian just now, and thought that there was no one else here, so he casually mentioned his special abilities.

Now it seems that my brother thinks that he cannot tell others about his special ability at will?

Lance looked at Zhu Mingjian for a while and suddenly spoke.

"You ask them to go back, and you come with us."

"it is good."

"no!"

"Brother Mingjian!"

Zhu Mingjian stopped the two excited people and patted them on the shoulders.

"It's okay. We have invited them to our base before. This time it's just a courtesy from them."

After he said that, he pushed the two of them backhandedly.

"You two should stop following me. Why don't you go back and ask your sister Yueyue if there's anything you can do to help? Do more practical work."

The tips of their ears twitched slightly.

It was the secret code we had agreed on before. Brother Mingjian meant to go find Sister Yueyue!

Although they were worried, they still remembered that when the secret code was set before, it was repeatedly emphasized that they must execute it immediately when they heard the code. They could only suppress their worries, nod, and leave quickly.

Seeing the two of them leave obediently, Zhu Mingjian breathed a sigh of relief and turned around with a frank look on his face.

"Then I'll go with you two."

Humans really have a lot of thoughts.

Lance saw through it but didn't say anything. He just got on the sled and held Song Ning in front of him, then turned to look at Zhu Mingjian.

"You know where we live, don't play tricks."

As soon as he finished speaking, the sled splashed snow and drove away in a cool manner.

Zhu Mingjian stood there, not knowing whether to laugh or cry.

"Are young people nowadays so crazy? Are you really not worried about my old bones running away out of fear of death?"

After he said that, he stood for a while and couldn't help but smile bitterly.

"That's right. My whole family is staying there and we can't leave."

He reluctantly moved his heavy and stiff hands and feet and walked towards the small three-story building step by step.

"Brother, what do you want to do by calling him here?"

Song Ning couldn't help but imagine a lot on the way.

"Is it possible for my special ability to be known to others?"

"Well, it will be dangerous."

Lance's understatement concealed his worry, "Let him come and know that this secret cannot be known to a fourth person."

"That's it."

Song Ning originally wanted to ask how to do it, but after thinking about it, he felt that there was no need to ask too much.

When that Zhu Mingjian arrives, won’t he know?

Instead of asking all kinds of questions now, it’s better for me to talk less and accept less cold reception.

Zhu Mingjian took a lot of effort to get to the small building. He saw the sleigh from a distance and was extremely envious.

Although he didn't know how these two people got this thing, he had to admit that having such a sled was really enviable, especially when having to travel such a long distance in such weather.

He was still envious when he saw Song Ning sticking his head out from the closed door and waving at him.

"We're here, come in."

Zhu Mingjian felt bitter in his heart, took a deep breath, and slowly walked into the door.

The moment he entered the door, a strong aroma made his stomach rumble.

Zhu Mingjian saw the situation in the room clearly and his jaw dropped slowly.

Is this some kind of Manchu-Han banquet?