MTL - Don’t Pick Up Boyfriends From the Trash Bin-Chapter 129 I raise a big cat in the last days (8)

Ding Qiuyun had learned first aid in the army, and Chi Xiaochi had been a nurse for a while in the world. Two superimposed together, it was more than enough to save a fevered child.

The medicine was quickly fed into the child's mouth. Chi Xiaochi was afraid that it was not enough, and took another bottle of spirits, painted the child, and did a physical cooling.

By the end of the day, it was already bright.

... but not quite as bright.

The dense fog covered, the fine frost was sprinkled, the heavens and the earth were uniform white, and the water mist seemed to have substance. Taking a breath, the lungs seemed to be filled with cold water droplets, which made people feel numb.

After all, Ding's mother was very old and ran on the road in the middle of the night. She was really sleepy and fell asleep in the back seat of the car.

Father Ding loosened the front of her winter clothing while she was asleep, so that she lay looser and put the thickest coat she could find on Mother Ding.

Mother Ding was awake by the sudden warmth on her body. As soon as she wanted to speak, Father Ding covered her eyes: "Hurry up."

Mother Ding moved to her father's side and shouted, "... half."

After being together for so many years, they can understand each other's meaning even if there are no words.

Father Ding and Mother Ding talked: "Obviously. None of us is enough to cover half the words of one person."

Mother Ding turned over, naturally and skillfully pinched Ding's neck.

"That's enough," she said.

Father Ding, who was hugged by his wife, laughed and pulled her over one-third of her coat: "Well, that's enough."

The old couple made up for it in the car, and the young human girl He Wanwan slipped out of the car and let out the wind. Yan Lanlan was afraid she might lose her body and went along.

On this way, everyone knew He Wanwan's identity.

She was diagnosed with bleeding cancer at the age of four, died 30 days ago, and was resurrected 29 days ago, so her appearance has not changed much, only some plaques on her wrist and neck.

Father Ding and Ding naturally distressed the little girl, and Yan Lanlan didn't mind, even coaxing Wan Wan to talk along the way.

Unfortunately, Wanwan is an inner show, and she has just suffered from the loss of her father. In addition to explaining her family history, and arguing with Yan Lanlan that the little leopard is a cat or a dog, there is very little.

Seeing her silent, Yan Lanlan did not force her, turned over the corpse on her wrist, and said, "This is not good-looking. When you are in a safe place, my sister will draw a little flower on you."

After He Wanwan heard, her lips moved slightly, but she still said nothing.

Until she settled in the service area, He Wanwan pulled Yan Lanlan's clothing corner: "Sister, sister."

Yan Lanlan's head and face were all wrapped in thick scarves, and two down jackets were still cold, and she was like a deer, jumping and jumping, so as to use it for heating.

When He Wanwan called her, she lowered her head, straightened Wanwan's scarf, and suddenly gasped in her mouth: "What's wrong?"

He Wanwan looked up at Yan Lanlan.

She whispered: "... Huahua."

Yan Lanlan suddenly realized, rubbed He Wanwan's hair with a smile, took her hand actively, looked around, and walked towards the convenience store, wanting to borrow a pen.

The door of the convenience store was locked by a bicycle from the inside, and only a slit could be pushed open from the outside.

She knocked on the door: "Is anyone there?"

Soon, a face came out of the counter's shadow.

The man was chewing the beef buns taken out of the electric steamer. As soon as he saw Yan Lanlan's face, he opened a smile that was so bright that he felt extremely uncomfortable.

He walked to the door, across the glass, "What's the matter?"

Yan Lanlan saw the name tag hanging on his chest, surnamed Han, and he was kind: "Mr. Han, do you have a pen here?"

Xiao Han grinned: "Yes. I have everything here."

Yan Lanlan went out of her pocket and there was a piece of chocolate: "Then I use this to talk to you--"

Xiao Han waved his hand dismissively: "You? This is what I have."

He tapped a box full of chocolates on the counter: "Give me something I don't have."

Yan Lanlan felt that this man was weird, and he became vigilant: "What do you want?"

"Don't you want a pen, just right, then I want your ..."

He said a dirty homophone.

Yan Lanlan's pretty face instantly turned red, covering her ears for the first time.

Xiao Han laughed wildly, thinking that Yan Lanlan would flee the road under shame.

Yan Lanlan turned back and said to He Wanwan, "Wanwan, remember where Uncle Ding went?"

He Wanwan nodded and pointed in a direction.

Yan Lanlan laughed: "Go to your uncle Ding and accompany the sick little brother. Right, cover your ears."

He Wanwan obediently covered her ears, and pursed her mouth and looked at Yan Lanlan.

Yan Lanlan had a mouth shape, go quickly and run.

He Wanwan ran away.

Confirming that He Wanwan had covered her ears and ran away, Yan Lanlan froze and said to Xiao Han, "What did you just say?"

Xiao Han squinted his face and said shamelessly, "Why, you have to give it to me for free."

Yan Lanlan walked quickly to the side of the wall.

A fire hydrant was installed on the wall.

She opened the glass door, took out a fire axe skillfully from the inside, and staggered to the glass door.

Yan Lanlan slashed the axe on the window sill next to him, yelling at him: "You **** say it again! If you have a seed, roll it out, I will cut it into ashes for you! Come out!"

Xiao Han was stunned.

Yan Lanlan used the axe to speak endlessly, did not involve parents and scolded for five minutes without repetition, and also included threatening actions such as knocking the door with the axe.

Xiao Han stunned the short-handed pistol in his hand, and suddenly stunned, quiet like a turtle grandson, ran back behind the counter and shrank, not even daring to cough.

Yan Lanlan finished the scolding and left with an axe. Before leaving, he did not forget to spit at him: "Smelly hooligan, nothing, even cursing, scum, shameless waste chicken."

Xiao Han: "..."

After Yan Lanlan scolded, he went to Ding Qiuyun with an axe.

Chi Xiaochi provided a self-heating blanket to carry the child from the car into the house, without having to get stuck in the car, at least to get some fresh air.

Soon after he took the medicine with hot water, the heat dropped a bit, and the child woke up, and looked at Chi Xiaochi curiously with grape-like eyes open.

Yan Lanlan walked in eagerly.

Looking at the direction she came from, Ichiko roughly guessed what happened.

Jing Zihua had just run into evil at Xiao Han, and if she looked at her expression, she still did n’t understand.

She wrapped her son's head and face in a small blanket, and hugged her in her arms: "Don't be scared by that little bastard."

Yan Lanlan snorted. "I didn't know him in general, so I scared him. I didn't expect it to be a soft egg.

As soon as the words were about to be scolded, it was found that the children, one large and one small, were staring at her eagerly, and Yan Lanlan immediately changed her mouth, "... a little cookie."

Jing Zihua smiled.

After her son's condition stabilized, she thought about asking Chi Xiaochi for more information: "How is the situation where you came?"

Chi Koike talked about it.

As here, all human-related AI systems are paralyzed.

"When will the notice be restored?"

Chi Koike shook his head.

Jing Zihua's temperament was very simple. When he discovered the problem, he immediately turned his mind to "solving the problem": "As for the military, it is impossible to paralyze the military."

Chi Xiaochi poured the rest of the wine into the empty thermos cup, took a sip, and was "hot" with a spicy sound.

When Ding Qiuyun was still alive, he waited for more than two years without waiting for any army.

...... But hope always exists, as long as you can live, the chance of waiting is even greater.

He said: "It should be assembled."

Chi Xiaochi decided to stay here for a day, and designated this service area as the first base. He left his parents and Wanwan here, so he went out to collect supplies and pulled Ding Qiuyun's former team members together.

Also, after running all night, everyone should have something to eat.

Chi Xiaochi went out, pretending to be busy for a while in the back compartment, pulled out a whole fresh lamb from the warehouse, took a large soup pot, and awakened his parents, telling them to enter the house to rest.

Father Ding took a break and recovered a lot of energy. He accompanied Chi Xiaochi to the service area and folded many dead tree branches for heating.

Father Ding also asked about the origin of the sheep and the pot. Chi Xiaochi used the same rhetoric as when shopping, saying that he originally planned to go out to survive with friends in the wild. In addition to pots and bowls, he also kept a lot of rice and water. You have all the salt and vinegar.

Anyway, it was so cold outside, stored in the parents' car, even if it was stored in the refrigerator.

There is a restaurant in the service area, and the cooking robot inside has completely struck, and I was kicked to the side by Chi Xiaochi.

He removed all the electronic cooking facilities, put the iron pan on the stove, opened the fire, and found that there was not much gas left, and there was no regret. He boned the sheep, first stewed the bones with mutton soup, milky fresh The soup boiled endlessly, with bones attached to the flesh, floating up and down.

Chi Xiaochi guarded the fire, and the little leopard guarded him, lying on his shoulders, holding the hot little mouth around the tip of Chi Xiaochi's ear, biting it lightly, and it didn't hurt, apparently coquettish.

Chi Xiaochi held the baby leopard in his arms and examined it, and found that it was a little longer than yesterday.

The little leopard pecked his fingertips.

Chi Xiaochi raised the baby leopard and asked, "Do I look like meat?"

Little Leopard: "Woohoo."

After asking, Chi Xiaochi thought this question was stupid, and laughed first.

The little milk leopard tilted his head and looked at him, holding his finger lightly and biting, there was only one Chi Xiaochi in the gray-blue eyes.

Chi Xiaochi began to seriously consider, for his own personal safety considerations, whether to cultivate the good habits of small breasted leopards from snacks to start from today.

The bones in the pot were gradually softened, and the bone marrow was boiled into the soup. After adding some salt and **** and garlic, the taste was more beautiful, and the fragrant heat made the eyelashes wet.

When the soup was over, he warmed up the whole pot and went straight to the lounge.

There is still some distance between the staff lounge and the gas station. Keep the door closed and light the fire.

The washbasin was filled with firewood, and the fire was scorching brightly, and the steam with a little steam was crackling in the washbasin.

This original heating method is effective enough, and the whole lounge is warmed up.

After entering, Chi Xiaochi directly placed the iron pan on the washbasin, made a hot pot, and added a handful of sweet potato fans, put a few large porcelain bowls, and asked the family to surround the pot and serve the soup and noodles. A hot meal of sheep soup.

Lamb is a hair product, Jing Yiming's high fever has retreated, and he can't even eat it. Chi Xiaochi took out the water and blanched an eight-treasure porridge, so that the child could eat sweetly.

The scent of lamb soup floated into the bitterly cold convenience store.

Xiao Han slammed the cold bread, and the whole room turned to warm, and his face was frozen with purple ideas.

The scent irritated him, he tore a large loaf of bread and stuffed it into his mouth, but rolled his eyes because he ate too fast.

He grabbed a bottle of drinking water with the lid open and slammed it down. His gums were frozen and numb, and he spit it out directly.

He covered his cheeks and sweared badly.

... all **** waiting for Lao Tzu.

He just crossed the back window and heard the surname Ding talking to his father, saying that his family would stay here temporarily, and the surname Ding would go out to find supplies and foreign aid.

The surname of Ding is one meter eight, and at first glance he is a trainer. Xiao Han also fools him, and he is afraid that he will use force to grab a convenience store. Now I heard that he is leaving. A little new thought came out.

This weather is really weird, and all the AIs have stopped spinning again. It looks like something has happened.

If the surname Ding leaves, only the old, weak, and sick are left in the service area. He can also take this opportunity to collect protection fees.

Sister Jing's appearance has been stunned for a long time, and the little ladies with hand bells are a little bit spicy, but they are strong enough ...

Xiao Han, who wanted to be stubborn, took another sip of bread, but found that the part that had been drooling had been frozen.

After dinner, Chi Xiaochi stepped on the motorcycle and planned to go south along the highway to the next city to find the Sun family brothers in the original team.

As for the object of his mission, Chi Xiaochi was not at all concerned.

He has already set up a game for the left and right, just waiting for someone to enter.

...

Gu Xinzhi cut off the head of a new human and sat down next to him. He took the blood from the back of his heart and hands to his clothes, and planned to rest for a while before dragging the corpse and throwing it out the back door.

This is the second new human who broke into the supermarket to rob and abduct old humans.

Gu Xinzhi had no opinion on the kidnapping, but he was always tied to his head.

He is tired of being disturbed, so it is better to start first.

The old human girl, who was almost pulled away, took a ride to him, thanked him, and couldn't hide his expression of astonishment.

... After all, her life-saving benefactor looked more brutal than the perpetrator.

Gu Xinzhi ignored her, pressing her one arm on her lap, holding in her arms the sniper rifle he had brought out of the training ground before the disaster, closing her eyes.

He has always been a very logical person.

Ding Qiuyun's two homes are empty, and his parents' quarter has been covered with cannibal creepers. It seems that Qiu Yun has a high probability to leave with his parents.

The world is vast, where should I go to find him.

He dare not gamble, because his luck has always been bad.

When Gu Xinzhi's mother took him to remarry, he once told him that if you had a father, you would have someone who hurt you.

As a result, the stepfather was a drunkard, drunk, and even his mother took him along.

At that time, Gu Xinzhi thought, anyway, he and his mother.

Later, the mother also learned to drink heavily and was beaten by Gu's mind after being hit by her stepfather.

Gu Xinzhi thought that his mother was probably broken by his stepfather.

So, at the age of 15, he changed the original good electric wire to a short circuit, tossed it as soon as he turned it on, and designed a gas leak accident.

The stepfather drank, entered the house groggyly, smelled a strange nose, and reached out to touch the light switch.

After the death of his stepfather, he thought that everything would always be okay.

Then, the mother became even more ferocious with alcoholism and cancer at a young age.

Because of this, Gu Xinzhi never wanted to count on his luck.

He didn't want to go to the north of Tiannanhai and just waited.

For him, the latter may be more promising than the former.

He took out the communicator without a signal, and the screen saver was a photo of him and Ding Qiuyun.

Gu Xinzhi watched for a while, and gradually became tired. He fell asleep by holding a gun against the wall.

Soon after falling asleep, a familiar footstep sounded in his ear.

Gu Xinzhi immediately opened his eyes, and the people in his eyes made him lose heart, and he could hardly believe that he had such good luck.

Ding Qiuyun looked a lot of vicissitudes, with a gun on his shoulder, he heard his voice, looked up, hesitated for a long while, and said nothing, hugged him.

The warm and real touch made Gu Xinzhi's eyes hot, and he inserted his hand into the hair of the person, and gave him a force, and held him and kissed him with a force that made it difficult for the other person to breathe.

In the evening, they did it.

Two dry and warm bodies entangled at the edge of the warm fire, so that Gu Xinzhi truly seemed to have the world, and kissed and kissed Ding Qiuyun's face.

He joined Ding Qiuyun's team and wandered with him to collect supplies.

But Gu Xinzhi gradually found that something was wrong.

Ding Qiuyun's squad, which had been developing fairly well, is getting smaller and smaller.

The first person to die was a girl named Yan Lanlan, who was bitten alive by a hyena, and after that, people died one after another, like a blown out lamp.

Gu Xinzhi looked at Ding Qiuyun's pain, although he was distressed, but a little secretly ecstatic.

He hates Ding Qiuyun's squad.

To be precise, he hates anyone who is too close to Ding Qiuyun.

It wasn't until Ding Qiuyun was forced to flee by those new humans, and he was respectfully surrounded by a group of new humans, and he realized that something seemed to be beyond his control.

Wrapped uncontrollably, he walked through the heavy flow of people and walked towards a round execution platform.

Pushed to the front, his cold sweat exploded.

Ding Qiuyun was tied to his knees in the middle of the torture platform and looked at him in horror among the new humans.

Gu Xinzhi was anxious to explain something, but his tongue couldn't spit out a word.

The next moment, he saw a flower.

When he could see the scene in front of him again, he was standing in a room with fainted guards, broken chairs, loose twine, open windows, and broken windows.

The window seemed to be magical. Although Gu Xinzhi didn't want to approach, his feet stiffly moved towards the side of the window.

Over the window, he saw a pool of blood before he saw Ding Qiuyun lying on his side.

The blood-stained hair that he slid over was damaged when he gave him a haircut a week ago.

At that time, Ding Qiuyun also complained to him, saying that he would let him ignore him next time.

Who would have thought that in a word, he really had no chance.

Gu Xinzhi woke up from his dream in cold sweat.

He seemed to have spent half a year in his dream, but when he watched his watch, he found that only three minutes had passed.

He breathed a sigh of relief.

... It's just a dream.