Blunt only scratched to the corner, staring at the hand he had not grasped, showing a confused expression.

"Don't... go..."

Yanqing's footsteps paused, and suddenly she lowered her eyes, raised her hand to cover her eyes, smiled, and said in an erratic tone, "Everyone has to go."

No one can stay.

"No..." The zombie took Yanqing's hand covering his eyes, pulled it down, and hovered his thumbs around his eye sockets, waiting for him to open his eyes and look him squarely.

"Do you want to see it?" Yanqing asked.

"To...see..."

"Okay." Yanqing slowly opened her eyes.

A pair of blood-stained eyes were exposed, and the zombie stared at his eyes in disbelief, his lips moved, wanting to say something.

Yanqing pursed her lips and asked, "How is it? Is it different?"

The zombie said: "Don't...don't...be...difficult...to live..."

Yanqing smiled at his words and said, "There's nothing to be sad about. This is... the process of fighting against yourself."

Rubbing his stiff hair, Yanqing said: "I'm leaving, take care."

"One...together..." The zombie quickly put his arms around Yanqing's waist, stopping him from speaking seriously.

Can't get over it... Yanqing rolled her eyes a little guilty, but didn't respond.

"No... let's go..."

Just stay here.Only here is the safest.

Breaking away his hand, Yanqing took two steps back, tripped over something under her feet, and looked down, it was the rejuvenated plant.

Vines wrapped around his calf, trying to pull him back, and he heard the anxious cry of the plants.

Danger!

Why would one or two stop him from going north?People are no threat to him, and he can easily deal with them.

Crouching down to appease the restless plants, Yanqing tried her best to calm down the emotions she was affected just now, not to pass them on to the plants, and told the plants that they could handle it and there would be no danger.

The plant was skeptical, but relaxed a little bit around the vines around Yanqing. Seeing this, Yanqing reassured him that in three days, the plant reluctantly backed down.

Reassuring, Yanqing stood up, dizzy for a moment, supported her forehead to relax, and secretly wrapped a slender green vine around the hanging hand.

Feeling the pull in his hand, Yanqing raised his hand, and the ends of the newborn vines were hooked together, tying his hand and twisting it when he saw him looking over.

Follow the small vine to look at the main body waving leaves at him.The main body was larger than what he had seen before, several meters wide, and there was moist soil on it, obviously it had just come up from the ground.

He heard joy in the voices of the plants.

Pay attention to safety.

The part connected to the small vine was torn off by itself, and the main body slowly retracted to the ground, leaving a intact vine exposed.

What he and the zombies had been in contact with was also a small part of the body.

Standing aside all the time, although jealous, but did not stop it, the zombie glanced sideways at the camouflage vine of the plant, and secretly planned to grab it again.

Yanqing finally turned his attention back to the zombie, and he immediately showed an expression of being neglected and aggrieved.

"Since I'm fine, I'm leaving. Goodbye." Yanqing nodded and said to the zombie.

The zombie's eyes widened, how could it be like this!

What were you talking about just now!

Walking fast, Yanqing tried to get out of the range where the zombies could move instantly, but she was still a step too slow.

The zombie looked at him accusingly, as if saying the word "heartbroker".

Well, it was indeed his fault.

Turning the direction again and again, Yanqing still couldn't avoid the zombies' pursuit and interception, so he conceded defeat.

Waving to the zombie, Yanqing asked, "Do you have a name?"

"Wen... Han..." the zombie blinked.

Patting him on the head, Yanqing pointed to the group of zombies that had been standing behind for a long time, and discussed: "You let them go, I will take you with me, do you think it's okay?"

Wen Han nodded, hooking the corners of his mouth: "Well..."

Miracle ([-])

After walking for a day, the surrounding buildings gradually increased. Yanqing sighed in relief, looked around, took Wen Han's hand, and found a nearby building with a larger area.

It is an eight-story building with a huge supermarket sign hanging outside. Go in and find the stairwell. Yanqing follows the original road signs to find the supermarket floor.

The power system in the city stopped working when the end of the world broke out, and the supermarket was gloomy.He took out two flashlights from the space, handed one to Wen Han, and took one for himself.

Turning on the switch, a spot of light was split in the dark space, and there were rustling sounds, Yanqing pointed the flashlight at Wen Han's side.Wen Han stared blankly at the flashlight in his hand.

Seeing him like this, Yanqing laughed out loud, stepped forward to turn on the switch for him, patted his shoulder twice, turned her back to him, covered her mouth and smiled happily.

It turned out that he was such a fool when he was a child.

When he met him, he was forced to act like an adult, carrying hatred on his back.He was not even taller than his waist, and he was carrying a sword about his height.The sword was sunk deep into the soil, and his entire center of gravity rested on it.The eyelids drooped heavily, half covering the dark pupils.Hearing someone approaching, he immediately raised his eyes vigilantly, raised his hand, raised his sword, and pointed at him.His arms trembled slightly, but they were pressed under the heavy clothes.

If he hadn't looked carefully, he would have been deceived.

Coughing twice in a concealed manner, Yanqing turned around and said softly, still in a daze: "Follow me, pay attention to the movements on both sides, do you understand?"

Wen Han nodded in response, and obediently followed behind Yanqing, with the flashlight alternately shining on the left and right.Occasionally, a huge mouse can be caught, and the round eyes reflect the light of the flashlight, scaring him.

Yanqing was helpless by his startled movements, stopped to hug him and patted his back comfortingly, saying: "Don't be afraid, let's walk side by side."

"Hmm..." The voice was weak.

Holding Wen Han, Yanqing continued to walk in.

The flashlight shone on the surrounding shelves, and there was almost nothing missing on them. It might be because this is the cleaning supplies area. Walking back, there were bone residues on the ground.

After pinching Wen Han's hand, Yanqing turned her head and asked, "Are you cannibalistic?"

Shaking his head, Wen Han showed a disgusted expression.

"That's good, otherwise I have to find a substitute for you."

Walking to the inside of the supermarket, Yanqing also saw one or two moving zombies, and there would be no more, unless the broken bones on the ground were also counted.

Finding the food area, Yanqing picked up a box of yogurt to check the date on it, and finally determined the exact year when the apocalypse broke out. It was nearly five years before the end of his memory. .

The food on the shelves is still not lacking, no matter what its location is, resources are indispensable, location is not the reason, that is, after the outbreak of the end of the world, city A was almost wiped out.

Should not be ah.

With millions or even tens of millions of people in the whole city, how could it be possible that not many survived?

Putting the expired yogurt back, Yanqing walked back along the original path with Wen Han.

There was a loud "bang" from behind, and Yanqing shone the flashlight to the rear, it was the overturned shelves, and the zombies moving fast to this side.

Wen Han instantly moved in front of Yanqing, blocked him, and roared at the oncoming zombies.Yanqing didn't hear too much noise, but saw the zombie on the opposite side stop, turned and left.

He patted Wen Han on the back, Wen Han turned around and hugged Yan Qing's body, and said pitifully, "He... wants... to... and... me... to grab... you..."

After patting his hand for a while, Yanqing rubbed his shoulder sideways and asked, "Why did you rob me?"

"do not know……"

"..." Well, if you don't know, you don't know.

Leaving the supermarket, Yanqing found an off-road vehicle that was still in good condition. After a rough inspection, it was found that there was no major danger. He used his own things in the space to repair it briefly, and at least it could go on the road.As for the fuel, it was his own.

After starting the car, Yanqing drove Wen Han towards the place where she used to live.Still heading north, but it is much farther than the distance from the suburbs to here.If I still want to walk, I am afraid that I will have to walk for several days. Let alone whether I am tired or not, Wen Han's energy intake is a problem.

During the day he walked from the outskirts of the city, he didn't see Wen Han absorbing any energy, so it's possible that he still relies on air to supply energy.Have you become a fairy?

Glancing at Wen Han, Yanqing said, "I'm hungry, let's go find something to eat first? Do you have anything you want to eat?"

"No……"

"Then what do you like to eat?" Yanqing asked.

"Hundred...stars..."

Yanqing was a little surprised, why do you like this kind of thing?

Baixing is a kind of plant in this world, it can be eaten, but it is not delicious.The taste is astringent, the aftertaste is slightly sweet, and overall it is really not delicious.

After three years, Baixing didn't know what it had mutated into, so he had to look for it.

Remembering this, Yanqing asked a lot about Wen Han's preferences. His vocal cords were affected by Miracle, making it difficult to speak, and he spoke slowly. Yanqing listened carefully to each word.After the questioning, he should arrive at home.

Leading Wen Han up to the twentieth floor on foot, Yanqing panted a little, stood in front of her house, took a breather, and began to turn left and right.

Nothing was found.

It was strange that he had not found the portkey.

Reaching out to push Wen Han aside, Yanqing raised her leg and kicked the door violently.Fortunately, there was no anti-theft iron door outside. When the door was kicked open, wooden spikes flew up and fell to the ground.Wen Han moved back a few steps, and it happened that Yanqing looked over worriedly, seeing his movements, thinking that he knew to stay away.

Waving, Yanqing said: "It's okay, let's go in."

There were slippers placed at the entrance, Wen Han bent down, pushed them to Yanqing's feet, and signaled him to put them on.

"Get up," Yanqing patted his forehead, "no need to change."

Stand up straight, Wen Han index finger

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