abyss doomsday

Lin Youhe couldn't help but laugh at Little Fatty Orange's cat-like meow.

The kitten has no bad intentions, it just knows that it is cute.

In the past two days, she didn't want Little Fatty Orange to lick her. The kitten had already eaten a bird.

He tapped his wet little nose and said, "You are not allowed to lick me these days. The smell of the bird will fill your mouth." His tone was a bit doting.

When Lin Youhe returned to the underground garage, he saw that the roadblock had been set up like a winding snake.

Putting down Little Fatty Orange, he stepped forward and took a look with bright eyes.

She had seen it in some movies before to practice driving to dodge. Is she going to start learning it too? So fast?

Carrying two cone-shaped roadblocks that he found somewhere, Fan Qingyi placed the roadblocks on the ground: "Where did you just run? I looked around and you weren't there."

Scratching his head, Lin Youhe smiled awkwardly: "Little Fatty Orange ran away just now, so I went to chase him." She pointed at Little Fatty Orange, who was lying on the lawn not far away to bask in the sun and take a nap after eating. She didn't lie.

He glanced at Little Fatty Orange suspiciously, and after thinking that it was indeed something done by a cat, he didn't go into details.

Picking up the cone barrel and placing it in the last position: "Okay, we have to practice quickly. The fastest batch of base teams are expected to come back from the city tomorrow afternoon. Spending more time practicing is the most important thing."

Fan Qingsuo's attitude towards Lin Youhe's driving practice was particularly harsh. Although he was not as good at swearing as people on the Internet said, his expression was not very good-looking either.

After Lin Youhe knocked over a series of cones for the N+1 time, Fan Qingxin felt that he couldn't stand it anymore and ended the training early.

Sitting on the steps, Fan Qing wondered, especially why he could turn a corner and bump into a series of cones.

Squatting aside, Lin Youhe drew random circles on the ground in a huff.

She really couldn't figure out how she could still knock over a series of cones while turning, even though she was already familiar with how to control the steering wheel.

Looking at the cone barrels lying on the ground, Fan Qingyi got up and thought that he would get a few less first and let Lin Youhe practice this. Once he could succeed, it was enough. Fan Qingyi didn't even think about it.

She sat in the car again, looked at the series of cones, and encouraged herself that she would definitely be able to pass!

Then Lin Youhe passed it all at once.

"?" Fan Qingyi looked at Lin Youhe confused but happy: "Well done, how about doing it again?"

Lin Youhe nodded, in a dazed state. Tried it again, perfect.

After thinking for a while, Fan Qingyi got out of the car and put the cone bucket back, asking Lin Youhe to try again, and then failed again.

He laughed dryly. It seemed that the gap was too small and he had mistaken the quantity.

Leaning against the window, Fan Qingyi laughed at himself in a low voice: "It's okay, it's not your problem, it's my problem. Your driving skills are very good. You are very smart. You learned to drive so well in two days."

He looked at Fan Qingyi with some unconfidence: "Don't lie to me. I've only been studying for two days. Doesn't it usually take a month to get a driver's license?"

"That's because you have to abide by traffic rules. As long as you can make the car move in the apocalypse, stop and turn, you have learned to drive." He knocked on the steering wheel with a matter-of-fact look on his face.

It’s the end of the world and there are no traffic police at traffic lights. What traffic rules should we follow? Even if you drive so fast that no one will care about you, why don't you still want zombies to care about your driving? Isn't this a joke?

Nodding, Lin Youhe looked like he was before saying, "Then what should I study this afternoon?"

He rubbed Lin Youhe's head: "Well, if you practice more in the afternoon, there will be nothing else to do. I won't practice with you. I will check the surroundings to see which way is safer to go tomorrow."

"Okay." Lin Youhe agreed quickly. Practice makes perfect, and moreover, it's not dangerous nearby. Fan Qingsuo will definitely be fine by himself.

……

Li Jiaojiao slumped on the sofa with a look of despair. She listened to the old man chanting sutras all night last night and was fined 200 cores to compensate the bad professor. Just thinking about it made her heartache.

However, the micro self-explosive device in Nanguanling has been approved, and people can use it as soon as they return.

"Ding ding ding" Li Jiaojiao, who had just drooped her eyelids, was woken up by the communicator. She woke up with a tremble. She struggled to get up from the sofa and picked up the communicator on the coffee table: "What are you doing?"

"Captain, when will you return to the Kyoto base? The base has what you asked for."

Recognizing the voice of her teammate, Li Jiaojiao thought carefully about what she wanted before.

Scratching his head, he really couldn't remember something: "What do I want? I've been a little busy recently and forgot about it."

"...It's the superpower crystal core. Recently, a superpower user in the Kyoto base was bitten while he was out and about. We took advantage of the fact that he didn't mutate to deal with it and found the superpower crystal core you mentioned." Regarding Li Jiaojiao's amnesia. , the teammates were a little speechless, but still explained it carefully.

"Oh...it turns out to be such a thing." Li Jiaojiao's mouth twitched when she remembered what it was. Before, she wanted to ask the experimenters at the base to do experiments for her, but now she thinks about these crazy research lunatics. Feeling aversion to cold, he touched his arm: "Put this thing away and don't give it to anyone who wants it. I'll go back to the Kyoto base in two months. I've been helping out at the northwest base recently and I don't have time to go back. You guys patrol well and don't worry. Go ahead and run around."

"Don't worry, just help out at the northwest base. We will protect the base. You can rest assured on us!"

Feeling sleepy, Li Jiaojiao said a few perfunctory words and sat on the sofa, unable to keep her eyes open, and fell asleep directly.

Li Jiaojiao, who was sleeping soundly, smacked her mouth, and the communicator fell from her hand and fell under the sofa. She turned around and lay down on the sofa smoothly, lying with her arms and legs spread out.

Li Jiafu stood at the door and knocked. After hearing no sound for a long time, he took out the key given by Li Jiaojiao and opened the room. He saw Li Jiaojiao sleeping sprawled out and sweating. He was so disgusted that he almost slapped Li Jiaojiao's mouth. Sealed.

He stepped forward and shook Li Jiaojiao: "Sister, you're up. Why are you so sleepy? Did you stay up late last night? Why can't you wake up even if you shout like this?"

In her sleep, Li Jiaojiao felt annoyed by the sound of mosquitoes in her ears, so she turned over and slapped the mosquitoes away.

Li Jiafu, who was slapped: "..."

Silence is golden, he raised his hand to his forehead, then pulled Li Jiaojiao and shook her crazily: "Sister! Don't sleep, that bad professor is coming."

"Go away, it's so noisy, and you won't let anyone rest!" Li Jiaojiao opened her eyes in confusion, and slapped Li Jiafu on the head.