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Bai Ling's purpose wasn't to make money in the apocalypse . Besides, she didn't have much s.p.a.ce to bring those things .

She booted the cellphone and quickly dialed a number . After several rings, it finally connected .

"h.e.l.lo! Uncle!" At this time, he should have return home . Her voice couldn't but trembled . After what seemed to be an eternity, finally, she heard a familiar voice that she could only hear in a dream for the longest time .

"Eh? Lingling?" What came out from the phone was a calm voice . "Today, I left the phone at home and forgot to bring it with me . I just came back home and saw that you call me . What's the matter?"

Hearing the

familiar voice, it seemed as if she could see in front of her his tall and handsome figure that always smiled at her with indulgence . It has been so long ago since she last heard his voice . Bai Ling couldn't help but sobbed .

"Hey, what's the matter, Lingling?" She could hear the hint of worry in his tone . "Did you encounter a bad situation at your work recently?" His voice had yet to fall when she heard several piercing screams in the background .

"Zhenghao, there seems to be an accident outside!" She faintly heard an aged voice coming from a distant in the phone .

"Grandma!" Bai Ling's voice trembled even more . Her dear grandma was also still good . They were still alive . At this moment, Bai Ling finally felt that she truly had returned back in time and her expression became incomparably more resolute

resolute .

"Lingling, wait a bit . I will go out and take a look at what is going on . " It was clear that Li Zhenghao, her thick eyebrows and big eyes uncle, wouldn't sit still without doing anything .

"Don't go!" Bai Ling loudly shouted by reflex . She didn't want the two of them to be harm in any ways .

Hearing how impetuous Bai Ling sounded, a silence spread from the other side of the phone, even the hip-hop boy, who had just entered the shop, widened his eyes, staring at the cold-blood person in front of him who was shedding tears .

. It was such a contrast compared to her previous image . She was clutching the phone like it was her last redeeming hope .

"Lingling, what is going in the end?" Compared to the situation inside the village, Li Zhenghao was more concerned about his niece .

"Uncle, from now on, you and grandma must stay in the house . Don't open the door no matter what . Please… please… believe me that I will come and find you two!" Bai Ling's voice was solemn and serious . Her tears continued to flow .

"You…"

"Don't ask me why . Uncle, please do everything according to what I just said . I beg you!" Finally, as she begged him, it felt as if she exhausted all her energy .

"Lingling, it's grandma . Did you get bullied by someone outside?" Because of how abnormal Bai Ling was, her uncle switched the phone

switched the phone to his 60-year-old mother . Her body was a bit stooped, her face full of wrinkles and her hair was all white . It formed a big contrast next to her tall son . Her voice was as benevolent and full of worries when she took over the phone .

Bai Ling felt she couldn't stop sobbing . That old woman was her favorite grandma . In her previous life, her grandma was eaten by zombies until there was nothing remaining . Not hearing her grandchildren speak, the old woman sounded even more worried . She continued to inquire about Bai Ling . Bai Ling calmed herself . "I…" Her voice choked from emotions and she couldn't repress a sob . "I'm alright, Grandma . I hope that Grandma and Uncle will also be fine until I come back . "