The Apocalyptic Boss Raises Buns In the Interstellar

  Chapter 5 The vigilance of the soul in the last days

   "Should we take you to the hospital to check your lower body? You have just been lying on the floor for so long, will you have any sequelae?"

  ...

  Si Lingling just put away the soup bowl, wiped his mouth and walked out of the bathroom, but was blocked by countless creatures.

   Say something unexpected to her.

  She raised her head to look at the star people with kindness in her eyes, her brows frowned slightly.

  To be honest, she has lived in the last days for too long, and she can't remember how long she has not been surrounded by people like this.

  Even the former subordinates, when listening to their own remarks or arranging tasks, would stand directly opposite to them fifty meters away.

  Except for a few people, no one dared to be within fifty meters of him.

  Now, there are people within half a meter of her, and they surround herself in a circle.

  This caused Si Lingling to feel great disgust and discomfort in her heart.

  Before these creatures.

  They watched her, a pregnant woman who was about to give birth, fell to the ground, letting her classmates kick and scold her, no one came forward to help.

  After she woke up, when she was struggling to have a baby, these people also stood indifferently in the distance watching no one come up to help.

  Now, she had packed everything, and realized that she was likely to bring the space power of the end-time awakening. When she wanted to go home to find out, they came.

Ah!

Does sister    know you?

  Why do you want to accept your so-called kindness?

  It's nothing more than seeing her giving birth to twins, and wanting to take the opportunity to get in for a bit of blessing.

  From the memory of the original body, Lingling knows how low the probability of the creatures in this era is to give birth to cubs.

   also understands how rare a female can give birth to twins in this era!

  Because most of interstellar life is cultivated through petri dishes using embryos provided by parents.

  There are very few lives that are truly conceived from a mother's fetus, not to mention that a mother's fetus can give birth to two lives.

  According to reliable sources, the genes for awakening in all lives conceived from a mother's fetus are much higher than those cultivated in a petri dish.

   Therefore, these people in front of them will be so realistic, Si Lingling also understands it very well.

  But, what if she didn’t give birth to twins today?

  Will everyone believe the slander and ridicule of those women?

  Even if she is the only mother that can conceive life, these people will not be the face of the present.

  It is even possible that they have to come over and get down on the rocks when she is the weakest and most uncomfortable.

  It may not necessarily cause more damage to her.

  So, looking at these enthusiastic strangers at this moment, Si Lingling really couldn't give birth to any good feelings.

   "Sorry, I'm not familiar with you."

  She had a cold face, her body was full of aura.

  The invisible aura pressed the crowd in front of him, and instantly bounced away those who were too close.

   With the help of everyone's unsuspecting opportunity, she raised the physical strength that had just recovered, and only a few flashes out of the encirclement.

  Leave the mall with the memory of the original body, ready to go to the roller coaster stop and take a taxi home.

"How are you?"

  Si Lingling had just left the gate of the mall, she saw an urgent and nervous thin figure walking back and forth there.

  Waiting to find Si Lingling's mother and son three coming out, the little figure was pleased on his face, and hurriedly greeted him and said, "I will send you back."

  Si Lingling looked at the girl named Lan Qing in front of him, with a light tone: "No."

  After the words fell, she turned around and walked away quickly.

  People who have experienced the end times have a defensive heart towards others that is unimaginable by ordinary people.

  　The new book seedlings need everyone’s careful care and irrigation, ask for collection, ask for sharing, ask for monthly ticket recommendation, ask for check-in and like. Various requests for support.

  (End of this chapter)