Doomsday reloading

Perhaps it is the inertial thinking that has been in the last days for a long time.

The key letter, which has never brought a child, has never considered it at all. An ordinary child did not cry and be frightened after facing such a terrifying monster for the first time.

On the contrary, it's like eating Xuanmai, how abnormal it is to cut zombies at a speed comparable to carrots and cabbages.

It may also be the inertial impression left by Feng Zhan Liao in the previous life, after studying the combat effectiveness of his own little bun at this time.

Sealing Key Letter's first reaction was affirmation and reassurance of Feng Zhan Liao's ability.

Aside from being a little upset about my younger brother's personal hobby of making scenes extremely tragic... there seems to be nothing wrong.

——There is nothing wrong with the size!The problem is too big to cut?

At this time, I didn’t notice that my younger brother’s three views had been secretly distorted by my own inappropriate education methods. Many years later, I sincerely and silently wiped a tear of bitterness on my once sunny (never!) bun. .

But that's another story.

At present, the idea of ​​sealing the key letter is to stay in place for three days first, let Feng Zhan Liao get used to the environment of the end of the world and those zombies, and then set off on the road.

At the same time, during this period of time, Feng Keyhan will also find some zombies to practice.

After all, excluding the experimental opponents that the research institute could arrange for him in those ten years, he really hasn't come into contact with these zombies for a long time.

——Thinking about it, I'm a little excited! (≧▽≦)/

Unsurprisingly, Feng Zhan Liao's ability to adapt is not so good.

Not only has he fully mastered some of the precautions taught to him by the seal key letter, but he has also developed some powerful offensive moves by himself.

Feng Keyhan carefully wove a bracelet for him out of the summoned vines and put it on his right wrist, and attached a small pouch.

This kind of vine grass summoned by Fen Zhan Liao has a circle of fluff that seems to have nothing, but when Fen Zhan Liao injects power, they will become sharp barbs.

To be whipped by a whip made of this kind of thing... Tsk, it's a good stir-fried shredded pork with rattan grass.

At the same time, the toughness of this plant is very good. It can be plumped when used by Fen Zhan Liao, and it is as convenient as a dehydrated leather bracelet when not in use.

And plant seeds are also placed in the pouch just in case.

No problem!

Three days later, Feng Yaohan and Feng Zhan Liao set off as planned.

Their route was to bypass the alley in front of them that was difficult to walk and easily chased and intercepted, passed by the neighborhood where Feng Yaohan used to live, and crossed.

Then take the main road and see if you can go out of the city in the direction of the high speed.

Three days passed, Feng Keyhan observed more and more zombies wandering outside.

As time goes by, some of them no longer maintain their initial human-like and non-human appearance.

The domineering and rapid corrosion of the virus catalyzes the protein tissues in their bodies.make them perishable.

Although solving such zombies can reduce the psychological burden of surviving humans, it is really unsightly to be honest.

On this day, Feng Yaohan woke up early and decided to make an extremely rich breakfast.

——After all, you have to eat and drink enough before you go on the road. It is not his style to leave a refrigerator full of supplies for others.

Opening the refrigerator to look, Feng Keyhan took out a few eggs and beat them well.

Add a small amount of flour and stir well, then pour it into the frying pan that has already heated up the oil, take advantage of the "stinging" sound in the pan, cut enough chopped green onion and sprinkle it on the cake before one side of the egg cake is fried, and finally sprinkle salt .

Occupying half of the stove, Feng Keyhan put a pan of hot oil on the other side and cracked two eggs into it.

While waiting for the fried eggs to solidify on one side, put the baked omelette on the plate and pour in the new egg mixture.

At the same time, I took out a pack of ham from the refrigerator, cut it into small pieces and threw it into the fried egg pan to heat it into a cute little octopus shape.

Feng Zhan Liao was awakened by the fragrance that filled the room tossed by the key letter.

He came to the door of the kitchen in a daze, looked at Feng Keyhan's busy back, then stood there and watched.

Ever since Feng Yaohan moved here, he never tires of watching him prepare his daily meals every day.

Because the key letter wearing an apron can always give him an indescribable sense of happiness when he is busy.

"A Liao? Are you awake?"

Feng Keyhan felt that there was someone behind him, but he didn't need to look back to know who it was.

"Go wash up and come over for breakfast."

According to the calculations in Feng Keyhan's memory, today is the last day when there will be running water supply.

Although water resources have not been polluted by the coming of the end of the world, it is helpless for the water supply plant to be completely paralyzed.

Feng Zhan Liao Yingsheng stepped forward and hugged Feng Yaohan directly from behind, rubbed against him like a kitten that hadn't woken up, then let go and went back to wash up.

Feng Yaohan couldn't help but smile when he felt the back against his shoulder blades. This was an unwritten morning greeting between him and Feng Zhan Liao.

Just like the good morning kisses some kids get.

When Feng Zhan Liao returned to the restaurant again, Feng Yaohan was still making omelets.

Looking at the refrigerator and then at the stove that had been piled up like a mountain, Feng Zhan Liao couldn't help but tugged at the corner of the key letter with black lines.

He swears that the level of frenzy at which the key letter was sealed would make one think they were going to open a restaurant instead of embarking on a post-apocalyptic journey.

The key letter, which was still full of thoughts, smacked his lips, raised his hand and put the steaming hot freshly baked food into the storage compartment, and then brought the breakfast to the dining table outside.

"Brother, if you don't want to take those supplies away later, wouldn't it be fine? It's not too hard to go through such a toss in the morning."

Fen Zhan Liao squinted his eyes happily while eating the extremely crispy omelette, but food definitely couldn't dispel Fen Zhan Liao's preaching to Feng Keyhan.

"Of course it's not hard. It's better to eat better on the way than to eat later when it's cheaper."

Feng Keyhan has a small octopus with ham in one bite, and the burnt and crunchy taste is irresistible.

Feng Zhan Liao Che's cheeks bulged, but he didn't refute Feng Keyhan's words, like a little squirrel hoarding grain.

But such a warm breakfast time, there will always be a few unsightly people to disturb.

The two brothers were enjoying their breakfast beautifully, and then there was a knock on the door the next moment.

Hearing that voice was a bit cramped, but he didn't dare to make great efforts, as if he was afraid of attracting zombies.

Fen Zhan Liao frowned unhappily, Feng Yaohan stood up and rubbed Fen Zhan Liao's head, suppressing the little bun's desire to rush out and beat someone.

"Who?"

Feng Keyhan looked out through the cat's eyes, it was a somewhat cramped middle-aged man.

He was very fat, and he was looking around in fear, his eyes were rumbling non-stop as if he couldn't rest.

——At first glance, he is not a good person, Feng Keyhan asserted in his heart.

"I...cough, I'm the neighbor who lives across from your door."

The man was startled by the sudden sound of the key seal, and immediately stuck his whole body against the door.

The appearance of the fat being squashed made Feng Keyhan feel sick to his stomach.

"Can you open the door? I want to discuss something with you."

The man rubbed his hands, and a layer of greasy sweat appeared from the dangerous hairline.

Feng Keyhan frowned, but still opened the door a little.

The man saw the door open and squeezed desperately inside.

Feng Yaohan took a step back expressionlessly, watching his fat body struggle awkwardly in the gap less than a palm wide.

Ha ha, don't tease uncle, you can't even stretch a leg in that width, okay?

——And he has recombined the entire door and the short chain on the door with "mechanization".

Let alone squeezing with your body, even if a car hits the door at full speed, it may not be able to break this short chain.

After admiring the self-cultivation of a lump of fat for a long time, the key letter is as immovable as a mountain.

Perhaps this shameless self was ashamed, but the man finally stopped his embarrassing behavior and wiped the greasy sweat off his head.

Smelling the smell of food that filled the room, the man rolled his eyes greedily.

"Ahem... um, I'm really the resident across the street. Here's my business card."

Looking at the business card that was handed over by that oily hand, the key letter, whose favorability had already dropped below the bottom line, did not move at all.

The coldness is like the ice pick on the top of Siberia.

"Is something wrong?"

Then his gaze crossed the fat body and landed on the gate of his yard.

The waist-high iron gate has been destroyed and crooked, it looks like a lot of effort wasted.

The man noticed his gaze and coughed twice, his expression a little embarrassed.

"That... young man, the world is not peaceful now, I think it is only right for neighbors to help each other at this time!"

The man's smiling face was full of flattery.

"At this time, other neighbors are also in my place. Today, I want to come here as a representative and invite you to go outside to find supplies."

Feng Keyhan's face was still cold and expressionless when he heard what he said, but he already knew it in his heart.

He said why these days when he and Fen Zhan Liao were practicing with zombies outside, there were always some eyes watching them unscrupulously.

It seems that the search for supplies is fake, and it is true that they are free guards and thugs with wishful thinking.

"Need not"

Feng Keyhan refused succinctly, "There is still a brother in my family who can't be separated, and we are leaving today."

The man was taken aback by his blunt attitude, flustered and hesitant.

"Hey, why are you walking so well, it's dangerous outside..."

But before he finished listing the [-] bad things he called leaving, the key letter closed the door mercilessly.

Through the door seal and key letter, one could feel the man's face turning blue with anger, only to hear the man kick the door hard and then curse endlessly, just like a shrew.

But then he stopped talking, as if he just remembered that this would attract zombies, he went back in a panic but didn't dare to make a sound.

Feng Keyhan shrugged and went back to the dining room, just in time to see the thoughtful Feng Zhan Liao, and the alarm sounded loudly in his heart.

"Alia, what are you thinking?"

Feng Keyhan sat back at the table and picked up a piece of bread, seemingly casually asking.

"I was thinking about that person just now..."

Feng Zhan Liao answered very honestly.

...Dare to talk to my brother like that, how can I kill that person better?

After all, that guy is a failure with no sense of beauty.

Feng Keyhan instantly had a red warning in his heart. He didn't want his younger brother to be tricked into a white lotus after the end of the world.

"Alia, I think I have to tell you something first..."

Feng Keyhan tried his best to make himself do it, and brought up this topic inadvertently.

"After the end of the world, there are many people who have evil intentions or maliciously deceive others... just like that person just now.

For the past two days, they have been hiding at home to peek at our training progress. In fact, they just want two free bodyguards. "

After Feng Zhan Liao listened to Feng Yaohan's words, he looked at his brother seriously, and suddenly his eyes brightened.

--Very good!Brother told him not to pay attention to those people!

This means that he doesn't need to pretend to take care of those burdens, right?

"I only pay attention to my brother, I only care about my brother! Those people have nothing to do with me!"

Feng Zhan Liao smiled exceptionally brilliantly.

...Probably, it can be understood in this way... right?

Feng Keyhan bowed his head silently, although it felt weird, but he couldn't tell what was wrong.

...but the direction of development seems to be good?perhaps?

The author has something to say: I have been in the dormitory without a class code for a day, and I suddenly want to exchange feelings~ Come out and make a fuss, readers <(￣ˇ￣)/

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