"Thank you Ms. Elizabeth, but don't bother, I'll find it."
Ron waved his hand and said politely.
The fact that Elizabeth actually knew about the cross necklace as well filled him with alarm.
Since Liza could be reborn, it meant that rebirth was not her prerogative.
Then could Elizabeth have been reborn as well?
After all, he had never mentioned the matter of the cross necklace in front of this beautiful neighbor.
Moreover, Elizabeth was usually silent in the apartment and would not say hello even if she met occasionally.
To be so enthusiastic today to clean up her room for herself, there was definitely something wrong!
It was fine for Elizabeth to be reborn, but Ron was very reluctant for Smith to be reborn as well.
Smith usually looked like a middle-aged doctor in a suit, very polite and courteous to the neighbors in the apartment.
But behind his back, he was a pervert with an extremely twisted psyche.
He has a tendency to violence, and Elizabeth was not infrequently subjected to domestic violence at home.
And he often abuses stray animals.
Dissecting animals for fun.
After the end came, the world had no law, there were many people in the apartment died in the hands of Smith, became his rations to survive in the end of the world.
Elizabeth was one of them.
In retrospect, the slice of bread that Smith had given himself at that time was most likely drugged.
That was why Ron vomited and had diarrhea after eating the bread.
Smith wanted to take advantage of Ron's poor state to make a move on him.
Unfortunately, Ron didn't eat the bread the first time after he got it.
This was what prevented Smith from succeeding.
Having been reborn in a new life, Ron didn't have any good feelings towards the Smith in front of him and was filled with vigilance.
If this guy was also reborn, it would be troublesome.
"Really don't need me to help you?"
"You can't find your mom's relics, so you must be anxious, right?"
Elizabeth stepped forward and said eagerly.
Her anxious look was exactly the same as Liza's earlier.
This made Ron quite certain that Elizabeth had most likely been reborn as well.
Ron shook his head, then pointed at Smith and said, "Compared to the necklace, I think it should be more urgent to deal with Mr. Smith's injuries."
There was only a line of bright red blood that flowed down from Smith's forehead.
In fact, just now Ron felt that there was something wrong with Smith, and only now did he see clearly that Smith's forehead was injured at some point.
"Oh, it was just accidentally hit by a hanging painting while drinking with Liza."
"I'm the doctor, a simple bandage will be fine, it won't hurt."
Smith wiped the blood on his forehead and said breezily.
"Smashed while drinking with Liza?"
Ron raised an eyebrow when he heard this.
He probably knew the reason why Liza had come to Smith now.
Liza must have thought that she needed Smith's blood to unlock the cross's ability.
So she brought wine to visit, and while the three were drinking, she injured Smith and obtained Smith's blood in the process.
But Liza must not have thought that Smith's blood was not the key.
The cross she got was originally a fake.
"Since Mr. Ron doesn't need help, there's no need to force it, go home Elizabeth, I need you to assist me in bandaging my wound."
Smith said to Elizabeth as he covered the wound.
Elizabeth froze and glanced at Ron with pleading eyes, but in the end obediently followed Smith back home.
Ron could see that Elizabeth did not want to go home.
After all, with such a horrible husband as Smith, any woman would be afraid.
And, if Elizabeth was really reborn, then she must know that she died at Smith's hands.
No one would want to share a room with someone who would kill them in the future.
But Ron couldn't save Elizabeth either, it was something she had to go through.
Ron returned to his home and closed the door to his room.
Then lay down on the couch in exhaustion.
Running around all day had left him feeling tired.
But everything was worth it.
"Ding!"
Just at this moment, the alert sound of a message came from the cell phone in his pocket.
Ron opened it and took a look.
It was a transfer message.
The three million borrowed from Wilson had arrived.
A few more text messages popped up immediately afterward.
The nine million seven hundred thousand dollars from the four gangsters had arrived.
These gangsters were quite efficient.
Before the bank closed, the money was credited to Ron's account.
Because by borrowing for one more day, they could earn one more day's interest.
So in this matter, they were very active.
"Not bad, nine million seven hundred thousand, we can prepare to build a shelter next."
Ron looked at his balance and said with a smile.
He then tapped on his address book and dialed Allen's number.
Allen was his college roommate.
Since Allen was somewhat introverted, only Ron was willing to play with him, so the two were very close friends.
Allen was a senior majoring in architecture.
During his college days, Alan had said that he wanted to build a super doomsday shelter.
And he had drawn a sketch as a blueprint for his grand plan.
At that time, Allen called his dream the "Ark Project"!
But at that time, Ron only thought that Allen was joking.
It is said that after graduation, Allen went to another place and took over his father's engineering team.
And now, Allen was simply his own best engineer!
"Ro... Ron?"
The phone connected and Alan's stuttering voice came from the other end.
This may be the reason why this guy was not liked in college.
"It's me!"
"Alan remember your dream from college?"
"It's time for us to realize our dreams!"
Ron said excitedly.