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

This middle-aged woman's attitude towards the search team is obvious to all.Although she can't be called a very reliable good person, she is definitely not a villain who will report the existence of everyone in the team.

Xin Yun's well-behaved smile won a lot of favor from the woman, and they even settled down in this man's house just like that.

"There are still two guest rooms in my house, not many, but enough for you to sleep in. But I may have to help you make the floor or something..."

The woman took out the key and opened the door with a happy smile on her face. It was only then that everyone realized that this man still had some family background.

The combined area of ​​the double-storey bungalow is more than 200 square meters, and the decoration is also gorgeous European style.

"Mom? You're back!"

A little girl poked her head out of the bedroom on the second floor. When she suddenly saw so many people, she was a little confused: "This is it?"

"I had a little friendship with them before, and these people will stay at our house temporarily." The woman continued to smile, and turned around to introduce Cong Yu and the others: "My girl, Hua Xiaolu."

"Huh? I don't seem to have introduced you yet. My name is Jian Xiuyun. I'm really embarrassed about what happened before."

After everyone nodded to greet each other, they quickly chose their own rooms in Jian Xiuyun's house to live in.

Because Gu Qiu wanted to do the experiment, no matter how reluctant he was, he could only carry the equipment and run to another room to grow mushrooms by himself, and the rest, except Ren Yugong and Shan Jiazhi who left on their own initiative, wanted to squeeze in with Cong Yu in a room.

"impossible."

Cong Yu was categorical, and hugged the obediently squatting gray wolf at his hand, not wanting to get involved in their nonsense: "You choose yourself, except for gray wolf, anyone else can go out."

At present, they have a total of ten members without Gray Wolf, and five in one room is just right.

"..."

Seeing that everyone was looking at him, Lu Ran hugged Lu Qing tightly and stood by the wall: "I have the right to choose, right?"

Obviously not.

It was just right for Lu Ran to take his sister and the two out, so he couldn't let the Lu family take the place next to the two Cong Yu, right?It's the other way around!

So Xin Yun and Zuo Wan, the two lucky ones who stayed behind, started an endless silent war--of course, there was also Ren Chenzhuo, but this big brother only cared about being good to Cong Yu, and he didn't intend to disturb Cong Yu. their game.

At the moment of life and death, few people have the thought to play around every day.Cong Yu spends most of his spare time with Gu Qiu in researching and experimenting, and has no spare time to quarrel with other people.

Thanks to the fact that they have Si Feng's blood in their hands, the progress of the experiment has made great progress in just three days after they calmed down to study.

"This potion should be used as a proof." Gu Qiu flipped through the scientific research records at hand, still a little worried about the future of the few people.

Cong Yu didn't look at him, but observed the cells swallowing each other under the microscope after Gu Qiu's teaching: "If City W hasn't fallen, we have a chance."

As long as the place is not under control, or the news about the government and He Rongtian is not announced first, they can gain everyone's trust with the medicine they made.

Maybe this potion will cause the public to loot, but those should be within the controllable range.

"elder brother?"

It was another new night, but the lights in Cong Yu's bedroom had not been turned off.Although Cong Yu was indeed a little tired, he insisted that it was not time for him to go to sleep, and the rest of them complied with him, turning on the light and letting this guy write and draw in his notebook.

"Brother, what are you drawing today?" Xin Yun leaned against Cong Yu's ear, put his hands on the ground, and knelt beside him, making a full gesture of intimacy.

The movements of the two people on the side were very different. Zuo Wan rolled over and sat up from the floor next to the bed, ready to guard his territory at all times, while Ren Chenzhuo blinked leisurely, holding his hands on his chest like He casually looked at the little brother Xin Yun.

He had a hunch that this little guy would make a big move.

"..." Cong Yu didn't know how to respond to him, so he simply pushed the notebook in his hand towards him: "These."

What he has to do every night is very fixed, which is to pull the experience of the day into a schedule.

When I have free time, I even want to compare what I have done in each time period in recent days.

In fact, since he completely stopped thinking about the plot, he has felt unprecedented happiness.

He used to live according to the schedule, and he couldn't appreciate the free-wheeling life of today. He has tried his best to change his extreme posture of accurate things to the second.

"Brother is very busy all day." Xin Yun whispered.

"Fortunately."

"..."

Xin Yun paid some attention to Cong Yu.

He may have been lonely for too long, and was labeled a genius by various people since he was a child.

People at the same level as him have their own vain goals and obsessions; those who are stronger than him think he is a fake; while those who are lower than him regard him as a freak.

But it's strange, he naturally feels close to Cong Yu, as if the aura of the other party and him blend together.

He can't tell what level the other party is, but Cong Yu is like a hot spring, as long as he gets close and communicates, he can feel comfortable and calm from the inside out.

"...What's the matter with you?" Cong Yu's ears were itchy from his staring, and he uncomfortably smoothed his curly hair to make sure they wouldn't rub against his ears.

"No, I just feel that something is missing from my brother's schedule..."

Cong Yu frowned, and immediately lowered his head to review his schedule again.

"I should help my brother fill out the schedule." Xin Yun's voice was still soft, but the boyish voice was unavoidably crisp: "Will there be me in my brother's schedule?"

"...!"

Cong Yu looked at him in shock, only to feel that there was another echo in his head.

Xin Yun was full of smiles, and didn't feel at all that he said something wrong, so he graciously leaned over and hugged Cong Yu's completely frozen body.

He knew that Cong Yu would not treat him like he treated others.

Just because he is still...

"……You are young."

Cong Yu raised his forehead and pressed Zuo Wan who was about to jump up, "You may not know what you are talking about..."

"I know, I'm saying that I like my brother very much." Xin Yun grinned provocatively at Zuo Wan from an angle that Cong Yu could not see: "But I know the situation is not suitable now, so I want to wait until everything is over , let my brother give me a chance."

Not right now.

Cong Yu heaved a sigh of relief, he didn't know where the confidence came from, he thought that there was room for reversal in this matter, and he calmly rubbed Xin Yun's head: "You are really young."

"..."

"Let's talk about it when things are over."

Xin Yun's voice was soft: "Okay~"

Cong Yu put away the notebook, lost the mood to write, and stood up to turn off the lights.

"Boys, come to dinner!"

It was another evening, and Jian Xiuyun greeted her loudly outside after finishing her dinner.

She never stepped into these young people's rooms casually, knowing that those were their privacy, and she also taught her little girl not to make trouble for others.

"Got it!" Xin Yun responded loudly.

He is small and sweet-mouthed, usually he and Jian Xiuyun have the best relationship, and have heard a lot of gossip from the other party.

Cong Yu was dragged out by Xin Yun's sleeves, followed by a large group of people.

No matter how big and empty the room was, it still seemed crowded after it was filled with about ten people.

"Where's Gu Qiu?" Cong Yu sat on the chair and realized something was wrong, and looked around but couldn't find the target.

"He said that the experiment is about to be completed." Shan Jiazhi stopped, caring about Jian Xiuyun and Hua Xiaolu who were present, and pouted towards the room.

But those two people acted like they had never heard of it, just carrying on the conversation between mother and daughter as usual.

Xin Yun didn't hold back, and saw Cong Yu sitting up from the chair, and ran to Gu Qiu's room.

"Cong Yu?" Gu Qiu didn't look back, and slowly shook the strangely colored potion in his hand with one hand, and he knew it was Cong Yu from the sound of footsteps: "We have hope."

This is the potion made after various treatments and cultivation of the materials brought out from the factory in Y City.

Cong Yu's hands trembled a little, and he took the test tube.

"The scientific research records say that all finished products were destroyed, so this medicine is currently the only medicine in the world that can stably kill the zombie virus."

"Are you sure?"

"Of course, I took a small part under the microscope and compared all the active material properties in the record - also the external features that can be observed."

"Confirm that these are the medicines that have been destroyed by the laboratory."

"..."

"how?"

"I'm just... a little hesitant." Cong Yu was bound by something other than the script for the first time: "Can we really only go and gather people from W City?"

"Will He Rongtian still become stronger?" Gu Qiu didn't answer him, but asked him another question.

"..."

"Cong Yu, what we want is a quick battle." His voice became much calmer, "We know that if we want to defeat He Rongtian, we need to use crowd tactics, but we don't have crowds."

"Scientific research institutes, the government, they are all with He Rongtian. Once they come to their senses, our situation will only become more dangerous."

"It suddenly occurred to me, Gu Qiu, whether this disaster has caused any damage to the interests of more people."

"Maybe the government just wants to research a potion that can give humans supernatural powers, or maybe they already have a way to control zombies—"

"What are you thinking!" Gu Qiu patted him on the shoulder, barely waking him up: "Cong Yu!"

"You can't put shackles on yourself just because of Si Feng's death."

"If the scientific research institutes are willing, the government is willing, and if they have a suitable way to deal with it, there should be no zombies outside, everyone lives and works in peace and contentment, and the network is smooth, instead of keeping everyone in the dark."

"..."

"Don't think about it, Cong Yu." After Gu Qiu finished speaking, he felt a little sad again. He helped Cong Yu, leaned up and tried to hug Cong Yu: "We are leaving tomorrow... you should continue to rest."