"Then? You brought out a more advanced technology and submitted it to the superior of the person that threatened you?" Sun Jiao lied on the beach chair. Her red lips bit the straw, and she said sluggishly.
"Although your understanding is a bit weird, it is not wrong." Jiang Chen shrugged.
"Ancient people are so troublesome, if there is a problem, solve it with nukes." Lin Lin bit on the plastic spoon and said without consideration.
She spoke before the words processed through her brain, so Jiang Chen selectively ignored it.
"Nukes. It is better not to use it. Since... The scenery on that side is so beautiful." On top of the chair, dangling her pale and thin legs, Yao Yao tilted her head.
Right now, the four were relaxingly sunbathing.
Wait, how could they be sunbathing in the apocalypse? Especially in the winter time when the average temperature is below 10 degrees Celsius.
They had to thank Lin Lin.
