Chapter 1167 Prayer

Chapter 1167 Prayer

Fatty Xu didn't have any coins either. He walked up to Li Yangyang and scratched his head stupidly.

"Well, I don't have any coins. Can I throw something else?"

Li Yangyang smiled and said: "Everyone has no coins! You can just throw anything, just to express your feelings and hope for a good fortune."

Fatty Xu took out half a pack of biscuits from his pocket and threw it into the well.

He lowered his head and secretly glanced at Li Yangyang, then clasped his hands together vigorously and began to make a wish.

Soon, the women at home lined up with smiles, threw some small gadgets inside, and then made wishes.

"I hope the end of the world will end soon and everyone can return to normal life."

"Hopefully we can always be safe."

"Hope for world peace."

……

Zhang Yi put his hands in his pockets and was originally unwilling to go over, but Zhou Keer smiled and took his arm and dragged him over.

"You're here, just make a wish! Just think of it as a wish."

Zhang Yi heard this and said, "That's right. Then I'll just make a wish."

After he finished speaking, he opened his palm, and a golden coin appeared in his palm.

It was a 24K pure gold commemorative coin. Zhang Yi had a lot of this kind of thing in his hands. He usually threw it away for fun. Anyway, there would be no place to spend it after the end of the world.

When everyone saw this, their eyes on Zhang Yi suddenly became strange.

Good guy, do you call this casual?

Zhang Yi is indeed very casual. He doesn't believe in these things, but he doesn't believe them, but he is in awe.

He picked it up with his thumb and threw the gold coin into the Dragon Locking Well.

"I hope we can all be safe and have food and clothing without worries."

Zhang Yi said.

He didn't have any great ambitions, he just hoped that he and his friends around him would be safe and happy.

People at home started shouting, saying that Zhang Yi did this on purpose.

Then a bunch of people surrounded Zhang Yi, asking him to take out the gold coins and make a wish again.

Zhang Yi took out a large handful of gold coins and let them take them as they pleased, and also gave one to Li Yangyang.

There were too many gold coins, so everyone made more wishes.

Zhang Yi couldn't help but said: "Hey, don't be too greedy. If you make too many wishes, it won't work."

Zhou Keer said: "If there really is a god, maybe he is busy now? Everyone is busy making wishes, and he may not be able to hear them. So I will say a few more words. If one of them can come true, that would be great. of."

Zhang Yi rubbed his forehead: "You learned probability well."

After Fatty Xu threw the coins, he ran to the side and chatted with Li Yangyang.

Zhang Yi gritted his teeth as he watched. He couldn't believe that Fatty Xu could actually make Li Yangyang laugh non-stop.

He secretly used the intelligent system to analyze the mouth shapes of the two, and then discovered that Fatty Xu was actually telling Li Yangyang game strategies!

This……

It can be said that the bastard is right when he looks at mung beans.

Fatty Xu got excited and said proudly, "I want to recite a poem about this situation!"

He pointed to the Suolongjing next to him and chanted: "The sky and the earth are blurred, and there are black holes on the ground. The yellow dog's body is white, and the white dog's body is swollen."

Zhang Yi sneered.

As expected, he is a dog licker, and he doesn't leave every sentence.

After everyone put in coins and made wishes, they headed towards the next attraction.

But after leaving, Zhang Yi suddenly felt a feeling of being spied on behind him.

The muscles in his back suddenly tightened.

He slowly turned around, and behind him there was only a locked dragon well surrounded by iron chains and concrete railings, lying alone in the snow.

Zhang Yi took a deep breath, ignored it, turned around and left quickly.

After possessing the ability to follow the traces of all things, his intuition is terrifyingly accurate, and he often has an inexplicable feeling.

Especially when sleeping at night, he would occasionally hear something close to gibbering echoing in his ears.

At first, Zhang Yi thought this was because he was too tired and needed a good rest.

But later on, the frequency of this situation also increased.

He originally thought there was something wrong with his body, or that he was suffering from a disease similar to post-war syndrome after the end of the world.

But after Zhou Keer's careful examination, he came to the conclusion that there was nothing wrong with his mind or body.

Over time, Zhang Yi could only put this problem down.

After all, the frequency of occurrence is not high, and it does not affect life.

"Do you think I still have the physique to be damned?"

Zhang Yi smiled bitterly and shook his head.

In the next few days, a group of them traveled around the Shengjing area. Although the weather was cold and many places were no longer fun to play, there were still many places to play.

During this time, Zhang Yi and Zhu Zheng also had a phone call.

Zhu Zheng naturally hopes that Zhang Yi can agree to the Shengjing District's request and participate in the operation.

But it was Zhang Yi himself who ultimately made the decision.

On the other hand, Deng Shentong mobilized the Deng family and asked people to search for the families of Zhang Yi's partners, and there were responses.

The outcome of the matter was not too unexpected.

According to the information provided by those who have family members in Shengjing, no matching person was found in Shengjing.

Several people have even been confirmed dead.

After everyone heard this, they felt sad in their hearts, but they had already been mentally prepared, so they quickly adjusted.

"So, no one is still alive?"

Zhang Yi couldn't help but ask.

Deng Shentong spread his hands helplessly: "You should understand how difficult it will be for ordinary people to survive after the end of the world."

"The ones you want me to find are just ordinary people. As long as they have soldiers or powerful people, their survival rate will be much higher."

"What's more, it's been more than a year since the end of the world. Even those who were still alive at the time have now died in the aftermath."

The closest relatives Zhang Yi's friends are looking for are their parents. They are very old and are indeed prone to death after the apocalypse.

This was indeed not beyond Zhang Yi's expectations.

"It is indeed a bit regretful."

Zhang Yi said.

"However," Deng Shenhua changed the subject, "it's not completely without gain."

When he said this, his eyes suddenly looked at a person, Yang Xinxin.

Everyone's eyes fell on her.

Yang Xinxin frowned slightly, "Me?"

She felt a little baffled. Apart from Zhang Yi, she had no close relatives in this world.

As for those members of the Yang family or relatives, she didn't care at all.

She didn't ask Deng Shentong to help him find anyone, so how could he mention her?

Yang Siya said excitedly: "Is there anyone alive in the Yang family?"

Deng Shentong shook his head: "That's not true. It's just that when I was searching based on Miss Yang's connections, I accidentally discovered a very clever thing."