The magical pumpkin cart of the end of the world

On the contrary, I read very philosophical popular science books.Little Pumpkin and Mo Yun are sleeping under the same blanket, and they are also reading a book. Although he has finished reading all the books here and knows them by heart, he still reads them with relish and laughs from time to time.

Mo Yun had been busy all day today, and she was tired. She lay on her side on the bed, turned the pages of the book occasionally, and soon closed her eyes and fell asleep.Feiyuan, on the contrary, slept all afternoon this afternoon, and is not very sleepy now. He covered Mo Yun with a quilt, and stared at Mo Yun with weird and complicated eyes. The little pumpkin put down the funny comics and stared at Feiyuan vigilantly.

After about 10 minutes, Feiyuan looked away, lowered his head and continued to read, but his body moved towards Mo Yun.Little Pumpkin touched the corners of his eyes, feeling a little twitching illusion.Little Pumpkin doesn't need to sleep, but seeing Mo Yun sleeping soundly, he threw the comic book aside, wrapped the quilt into his arms, and closed his eyes to sleep.

The hillside was not high, and the surrounding traps and obstacles hadn't been properly set up. The zombies came up in the middle of the night, and the little pumpkin independently blocked the sound of the outside world, and at the same time flew up to three meters on the ground, away from the zombies below.The zombies swayed around the top of the hill, screaming from time to time, they didn't find the thing that attracted their attention during the day, and scattered aimlessly.

The next day, when the sun was shining all over the earth, the little pumpkin slowly fell down. Now it still has two bars of energy left, and it urgently needs to replenish energy.Mo Yun and Feiyuan had breakfast respectively, Mo Yun continued to show off his air cannon, and Feiyuan waved his sharp claws to remove objects that got in the way.

In the next month or so, the two worked tirelessly, relying on their hands and using the most primitive labor force to build a base that belonged to them.

It's an exaggeration to say it's a base, but it's actually just a house with three bedrooms and two living rooms.The house was built in the middle of the hillside. The foundation was very high and deep. It was about three meters high and two meters deep. They were all made of hard stones. They were mined by Mo Yun and Feiyuan from the nearby mountains. Pumpkins The house on the foundation was built with wood. As for why stones or bricks were not used, it was mainly because the two people who built the house were not architects. In order to prevent the house from collapsing in their sleep, they agreed. Consistent use of wood.

The roof is strong and spacious, and there are two kinds of weapons on it, a circle of large crossbows and a circle of throwers. The shooting angles are in all directions, and the range is about 200 meters. Although it is not very far, it is more than enough to shoot the zombies down the hillside. .

There is a fence around the house 20 meters away, all of which are five or six meters high and one meter thick and close together to build the logs. The tops of the logs are all sharpened and white wood is inserted.Outside is an open space, where traps can be seen everywhere. These traps were made by Mo Yun and Fei Yuan based on an ancient book about "organs". After some verification by the two, the effect is abnormal.There is another circle of fences outside the trap, standing there firmly and tightly, and then there are some natural obstacles, and finally the outermost edge of the hillside is surrounded by a circle of barbed wire.

Mo Yun and Feiyuan live in the center of this layer of defense, very safe.

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Autumn in Huaguo is very short. After more than a month of autumn, there will be several months of severe winter. After the house is built, the climate has already cooled down.I have been busy with the house before, so I didn't prepare anything for the winter. Although the pumpkin cart has the previous inventory, but if I want to spend these months safely, the inventory is far from enough. At least the warmth of the clothes is enough. Absolutely not enough, just wear these that will be frozen into icicles in the cold winter.

Mo Yun and Feiyuan rested for two days, put on thick clothes, and drove a pumpkin cart to the nearest metropolis.

57 supplies

On the way of flight, Mo Yun sorted out the remaining food, threw away the severely moldy food after the shelf life, and ate the better food as soon as possible, and put away the food that can be stored for a long time... Finally, the only remaining food There is only enough food for him for half a month, so it is urgent to find new supplies.

Looking at the food that occupies a small area in the corner, Feiyuan put down the book in his hand, made a rare joke, the corners of his mouth slightly curled up, and said, "Fortunately, I and you do not eat the same kind of food."

After Mo Yun finished her busy work, she took a sip of water, moistened her chapped lips, sat beside him, raised her brows slightly, and said, "It's very lucky."

Feiyuan stared at Mo Yun's lips, but didn't speak.

Mo Yun felt that he was not a very thin-skinned person, but he couldn't resist Feiyuan's weird gaze. He licked his lips a little uncomfortably, and couldn't help but think again of the extraordinary incident that happened when he sneaked into Feiyuan's spiritual world. He was about to stand up with his hands on the ground, but Feiyuan made a quick move and pinched his chin, his handsome face approaching.

The tip of the nose of the two is against the tip of the nose, and the distance between their lips is only a few centimeters. They can clearly feel each other's burning breath. Mo Yun's always clear and firm eyes dodge slightly, and at the same time, he tries to break Feiyuan's grip with his hands and feet.

Obviously displeased with the struggle with Mo Yun, Feiyuan narrowed his eyes dangerously, and snorted coldly, his voice was low and flat, but with a strong sense of danger, "Don't blame me for using violence again."

I haven't felt his toughness for a long time, and Mo Yun actually forgot the danger of this man for a while. Obviously, the man's current behavior is like a slap in the face, which reminds Mo Yun of things that have been forgotten in the deep memory.

Mo Yun mobilized the muscles of his face, put on a smiling face, and wisely decided to temporarily give up using violence to control violence. Although he now has psychic powers, his intuition told him that he was not yet a man's opponent.

Feiyuan was very satisfied with Mo Yun's compromise and cooperation, his icy breath subsided a little, but the hand pinching Mo Yun's chin did not relax, he raised it hard, and his lips slowly moved closer.

Every breath was full of Feiyuan's smell, and Mo Yun's face turned red and hot unconsciously. Seeing Feiyuan's lips getting closer, Mo Yun hurriedly coughed and said, "What... what's wrong? My face Is there...is there anything...?"

"There's so much nonsense." Feiyuan snorted softly, rubbing his lips with ink rhyme.

Mo Yun's brain froze immediately, now... what's going on?He shouldn't be dreaming... right? !

From leaving S-MRI to now, whenever the night is quiet, the only dream scene he has had so far will always pop up in Feiyuan's mind. His lips are tightly attached to Mo Yun's cool On the lips, soft and elastic, the place where the two meet gradually scorching heat like a prairie fire, which makes people startled and intoxicated, the real touch, disordered breathing, sticky The sound of water stains, the real entanglement and sucking, no matter which one makes Feiyuan feel weird and curious.

Today, seeing Mo Yun drinking water to moisten his lips, for some reason, an urge suddenly surged in his heart, an urge to suck his lips like in a dream.

Feiyuan is not a person who will wrong himself, he will act on whatever he thinks of.

Feiyuan is no longer satisfied with the simple sticking of lips to lips. The flexible tongue forcefully opens Mo Yun's lips and taps his teeth. Mo Yun's gradual return to reason tells him that men cannot be allowed to succeed. Want to push Feiyuan out.Originally, Feiyuan was still digging deep in an orderly manner, but the moment He Mo Yun's soft and slippery tongue wanted to touch, something exploded in his mind, and his dark eyes instantly turned into a frightening golden color. The pupils are vertical, the coldness and danger inside are not tolerated at all.

He tightly wrapped Mo Yun's tongue, and sucked it deeply, with such strength that he wished to suck Mo Yun into his mouth.The strength different from ordinary people and the depth of penetration caused Mo Yun's brain to explode, and the rationality that had not returned much spread again.

The sound of sticky water stains kept ringing in the pumpkin car, and the ambiguous atmosphere filled the whole space. The fat doll squatted shyly in the corner with her head buried low. At the same time, she closed her spiritual consciousness and refused to accept the content of the Eighteen-Forbidden .

Mo Yun's vital capacity is not as good as that of Fei Yuan's. When he let go of her, her brain became dizzy and her limbs felt weak. She no longer knew what night it was.Seeing the weak state of the person in his arms, Feiyuan was excited, tightened his upper limbs, hugged the person in his arms tightly, and from time to time lowered his head to lightly peck Mo Yun's red and swollen lips.

When the pumpkin cart was about to reach its destination, Mo Yun finally woke up. He punched Feiyuan with a stern face, and said, "Why did you go crazy just now?"

Feiyuan was in a good mood, graciously ignoring his suspected arrogant behavior, and slowly stroking his back with his hand to soothe his frizzy hair.However, the effect was obviously not good, and the place where Feiyuan's hand touched was covered with goose bumps.

Mo Yun shook again and again, and finally grabbed Feiyuan's hand from her waist, threw it aside, and said, "Don't touch your feet."

Feiyuan narrowed his eyes, he felt that his magnanimity was unceremoniously magnified and used by the person in his arms. He unceremoniously opened his sweater, and poked his hands in like spirit snakes. Mo Yun was shivered by the cold, and was about to open his mouth to speak, but when he met Feiyuan's dangerous eyes, he immediately froze. .

An sat in Feiyuan's arms, enduring his big hands wandering wantonly, Mo Yun's eyes drooped, the person under him was still that dangerous unknown creature, he couldn't let down his guard just because his face was familiar.

The pumpkin cart landed on an empty street, the fat doll in the corner moved out with a blushing face, and said with a twisted voice, "Master, T City is here, do you want to go out..."

The corner of Mo Yun's mouth twitched fiercely, you are hurting the pumpkin