Don't engage in the Shura field in the post-apocalyptic text

Facts tell everyone that words really cannot be too full.

City D is a city that almost must pass through on the straight line from the northeast to the southwest. It has been at least half a month since the disaster struck, and there are countless refugees passing by here.

As if it had been looted, the food and water resources left in this city were pitiful.

A group of seven people searched several streets by car or on foot. Cong Yu followed the plot and took everyone to get a small part of food and water somewhere, and no matter how much the rest was, they only found two bags of instant noodles in the corner.

He kicked and shuffled, his lack of energy was written on his face.

At first, he was able to light up his eyes and rush in to search every supermarket he passed by, but after the successive blows, he could no longer raise his mind.

"...Let's go." Zuo Wan stopped suddenly, turned around and stopped at the entrance of the shopping mall, tilted his head and tilted his face slightly: "Go and collect clothes."

Even in his work before wearing the book, Cong Yu had never made such a major mistake, and such a mistake was a major blow to a dedicated office worker.

The devastated Cong Yu stood stiffly, sniffing, and looked at Zuo Wan.

"Let's go, little rabbit, change into new clothes!" Lu Ran immediately reacted, picked up his sister and rushed into the mall first: "There are still a lot of clothes left here! Come on!"

"Big brother, do you want to change into new Tutu pajamas?"

The gloomy atmosphere became more active in an instant, Si Feng and Ren Chenzhuo were both active, and soon only Cong Yu and Zuo Wan were left standing still in front of the door.

"What? Don't you want to change your clothes?" Seeing that Cong Yu was indifferent, Zuo Wan glanced up and down the dusty pajamas: "The clothes are dirty, is there any problem?"

"Ah."

Cong Yu nodded, then shook his head, "I want to change."

The pinnae protruding from his thick curly hair were faintly pink, and he was suddenly ashamed of his childish tantrum just now——

That's not something an adult should do.

It's amazing that Zuo Wan suddenly understood a lot of things in the short 1 minute when he changed the subject. For example, the script may just point out a more convenient path for him, and the character setting is just "character setting" .

Real people cannot be summed up in a few simple words. The people he met were no longer just the "protagonist" and "supporting role" in the book after he transmigrated, but turned from NPCs into real people.

He may still walk the path he should go, that is his mission.But he should also try to understand the deviations in the script, because he is not a machine, and he cannot perform life exactly as the established script.

"Let's go." Cong Yu lowered his head and passed by Zuo Wan: "Thank you."

Zuo Wan couldn't help but bend his eyes - he felt that this thank you was not the same as before.

It sounds more sincere.

The clothes in the mall are still neatly stacked on the shelves or counters.Due to the outbreak of the virus, there will always be some decayed corpses and sporadic zombies left here, most of which are not a threat.

Cong Yu was squeezed among several people again, and everyone gradually realized that he was a clean freak who didn't want to see disgusting things, so they would take him to avoid something that was not very good-looking by chance.

This shopping mall is a well-known fund-raising enterprise in China. Most of the clothes in it are big brands with sky-high prices.

——Of course, high-end suits are indispensable.

Cong Yu's eyes never left the suit shirt, he eagerly hooked a crisp white shirt with vines, before Zuo Wan pushed it back: "Easy to get dirty."

"..."

The purpose of the others was surprisingly the same. After quickly getting the winter clothes for themselves, they were busy helping Cong Yu choose clothes that could be used for storage.Even Lu Qing, a little radish, knew that Brother Rabbit didn't like dirty clothes, so he took the initiative to carry a huge shopping bag and was led away by Lu Ran.

The clothes brought by everyone were amazingly long on the same cute point, and they were all styles that young people like.

Cong Yuzai stood there expressionlessly, watching Lu Ran bring a set of sweater with cat ear hat.

Not to be outdone, Zuo Wan handed him a scarf with black and white animal paws painted on it.

But Si Feng looked at it for a long time and always felt that the styles he liked were not too warm, so he could only hand him a pair of ear warmers eagerly.

"..."

Help.

He really is a grown man.

In a blink of an eye, I saw Ren Chenzhuo happily bringing a short white down jacket, the round shape is very cute: "Brother! Wear this! It will be warm during the winter!"

"...Isn't this afraid of being dirty?" Cong Yu cleared his throat and looked around at his unreliable teammates, all of them bowed their heads guilty.

By the time everyone stepped out of the mall, the haze that shrouded them in the morning had long since dissipated.Everyone had no superfluous thoughts about not finding food, but they were very happy talking and laughing because they took a lot of clothes.

Zuo Wan saw that Cong Yu was staring helplessly at the formal clothing store, and finally took him to try on some shirts and trousers before going out.

"Are you happy?"

As the autumn wind drifted past Zuo Wanwei's inaudible questioning, Cong Yu wrapped his body in an oversized army green jacket, looked up at the back of the other party: "Happy."

"That's good." Zuo Wan stopped, realizing for the first time that his pace was too fast.He deliberately slowed down and waited for Cong Yudian to catch up with him, and then stood side by side with him: "Don't worry about things in the morning."

"We took Ren Chenzhuo's car, and it will take three or four days to reach City W."

When they arrived at City W, where supernatural beings gathered abundant resources, and it was said that they could still hunt—then why would they need to worry about food reserves?

Cong Yu quickly understood what he meant, and wrapped tightly the coat Zuo Wan had chosen for him.

The main character, Gong, doesn't look as cold and cold as described in the character design... He is obviously a very good person.

Due to the shortage of food and water, at Cong Yu's suggestion, everyone decided to stay here for one more day before continuing their journey to W City.They can also continue to search for some supplies in remote places around the city this afternoon, and find a place with good water and electricity to rest in the evening.

He hinted that Ren Chenzhuo found the place written in the script all the way, which was an express hotel with a thriving business in the past, located on the outskirts of the city, with a superior environment.

Not only that, but there are also many supplies left by the passengers when they fled.

There is not much food, and there is a lot of free mineral water in the hotel.

"Brother, which floor is better for us to live on..." Si Feng still held the messenger bag that came out of the mall, and looked up at the ceiling of the hotel: "Is it safer to be higher?"

There are fewer zombies on the higher floors, and although there are not many on the lower floors, once a zombie breaks in, the first to attack must be the people living on the first floor.

Not surprisingly, there will be important plots happening tonight.

Cong Yu silently hoped that today's plot would continue smoothly after experiencing so many things before: "The second floor."

"Hey?" Si Feng was a little surprised: "Could it be too low?"

They are now on the fourteenth floor of the hotel. He thought that Cong Yu would take them to at least five or six floors, but he had already walked into the elevator: "Zombies will not go up to the second floor unless they can stay together." The building smells."

More importantly, if they go to higher floors, they may encounter accidents or miss the plot tonight.

Everyone in the team still trusted Cong Yu, and they all followed him into the elevator and went down to the second floor.

Of course there are many vacant rooms, but there are not many clean and unoccupied rooms.

Needless to say, several people chose for a long time, and finally only four standard rooms were available for occupancy.Brother and sister Lu Ran lived in one room, but there was a problem with the distribution of the remaining three rooms.

If Si Feng hadn't come, the three of them happened to be in a room according to the plot.

But now they can't drive someone from the team to another floor, they can only choose two people to sleep in the same room.

"Brother, alas, I can't say..." Ren Chenzhuo rubbed his nose, and took the initiative to stand aside.He knew that Cong Yu, Zuo Wan and Lu Ran were usually a small team, so of course he agreed that Cong Yu wanted to share a room with Zuo Wan.

Cong Yu took the initiative to rely on the past and patted Ren Chenzhuo's forearm, and said naturally under Zuo Wan's silent gaze: "I'm with Ren Chenzhuo."

Originally, the relationship between the protagonists was at stake, and it was even more impossible for him to take the initiative to sleep in the same room with the protagonist Gong—or else Lu Ran would come back to it later, how could he be in the middle?

"Ah...Really?" Ren Chenzhuo was still a little confused, "Of course, then let's go to the next door, brother?"

Si Feng has long been familiar with this miraculous situation, it might be better to say that he was the first person to see the situation clearly, and he ran away early at this moment: "Brothers, I sleep in the corner! Tomorrow morning Don't forget me!"

"..."

Seeing Cong Yu being taken away from the room, Zuo Wan stood there for a minute, and finally kicked the door of the room angrily.

Before he left City Z, he should have listened to Lu Ran and grabbed a car!

Even if there is no heating and air conditioning in the hotel at night, it is much warmer than in the outdoor car.

After taking a shower and changing clothes, Cong Yu pushed open the bathroom door, took a towel and wiped his hair half dry: "I've finished washing."

Ren Chenzhuo frowned and watched him come out wrapped in a bath towel, with thin muscles attached to the bones, and his thin arms and legs looked very weak: "Brother, you are too thin."

"..."

Unexpectedly, Cong Yu, who was hit inexplicably, turned his head away, not wanting to see Ren Chenzhuo carelessly take off his clothes and show off his figure in front of him.

"Go and wash." He stepped aside and waited for Ren Chenzhuo to enter the bathroom before changing into pajamas. He couldn't help pinching the tender flesh on his waist.

...really skinny?

He let go of his hands and lay on his side on the side of the bed, curled up in a ball with the quilt in his arms, and waited.

The post-apocalyptic night is always very quiet, even if the zombies outside occasionally burst out one or two short strange screams, they can't reach the hotel.

Therefore, in this silent night, the sudden bursts of noise from downstairs were particularly obvious.

Cong Yu jumped out of bed in a jerk, raised his hand to look at his watch, it was nine o'clock at night.

Suddenly there was a loud noise that made the lights of the hotel flicker, and Ren Chenzhuo's irritable voice came from the bathroom: "What's going on outside!"

"I don't know." Cong Yu pushed open the door and poked his head, and several teammates outside also opened the door to observe: "Come out as soon as you finish washing, there seems to be something abnormal downstairs."

"Big brother, what's the matter?"

Lu Qing rubbed her eyes and stood up, looked left and right: "Ah! There is smoke in the corridor!"

Cong Yu recalled the plot, and his eyes drifted to Lu Ran unconsciously.

This person is worthy of being the protagonist, and he burns wherever he goes.He didn't reveal the slightest bit of what was in his heart, but calmly asked Lu Ran to check the situation first, and then met Zuo Wan's eyes as soon as he turned his head.

Cong Yu tilted his head in doubt: "?"

Zuo Wan should also have just taken a shower, and his short hair is not completely dry at the moment, and it is wet like a hedgehog, but the eyes that should be shining under the steam are full of gloom: "Why did you let me see you again?" He goes first?"