[Apocalypse] is not food reserves!

On the road again, there seemed to be something more in the air, very dull.

The little black duck also felt this dullness, he tilted his head, and pecked at Feng Ming's hand.

Feng Ming came back to his senses, stretched out a finger and rubbed his head: "Sorry, I recalled something bad just now."

The plush and comfortable touch between his fingers greatly satisfied him, and his expression relaxed.

The little black duck who was allowed to be rounded and flattened by him felt that he was really a caring baby.

He squatted obediently, squatting into a ball, and the fluff on his head was slightly blown apart by rubbing.

This time, Lu Li was driving, and Feng Ming was still sitting in the co-pilot.

Lu Li first broke the dull atmosphere in the car: "Hahaha why do you look so round, you can't even see the neck, it's the first time I've seen duck cubs so round."

The little black duck was angry again: "chirp! chirp!" You don't have a neck!Your whole family has no necks!You are a big man, only a little taller than Sister Yao!Are you not ashamed!Standing next to the shit shovel officer is even shorter!

The little black duck subconsciously ignores the fact that Chen Yao is really tall and that her humanoid height is also 1.7 meters five.

"Hahahahaha"

Lu Li's laughter and the little black duck's annoyed cry sounded in the car, and the atmosphere suddenly became cheerful again.

Chen Yao also put away her sentimental expression just now, and rolled her iconic beauty's disdainful eyes: "Lu Li, you can do it, we are called cute, not fat."

Guo Yigao scratched his head embarrassingly: "That...Xiao Yao, A Li didn't seem to be fat just now."

The little black duck felt even more sad.

He shrunk into a rounder ball and buried his face in anger, not wanting to look at them.

Feng Ming poked the angry ball with a smile.

He poked and moved, and he just started playing with it.

The little black duck couldn't bear it any longer, and bit his finger.

Feng Ming raised his hand, and the little black duck was also hoisted up. He shook his fingers, and the little black duck was also rocked back and forth.

Because of the metal supernatural ability, Feng Ming's skin became very hard, and the little black duck was so hurt from biting his own mouth, so he let go and fell on his lap.

It was picked up again and continued to knead.

The little black duck was kneaded so badly that it lost its temper, so it softened into a puddle and let him do whatever it wanted.

As the night darkened, they did not camp separately this time, but gathered together in a dilapidated hut.

There is no one in the house, and the door is wide open. It may have turned into a zombie and ran out, or the owner may have escaped.

They only found a handful of vermicelli in it, so they boiled it all in one pot.

Everyone held a bowl of dried noodles and ate in silence. The light from the fire in front of them imprinted on everyone's faces, creating a sense of heaviness for no reason.

The little black duck was holding half of the ham sausage and was pecking at it bit by bit.

Sitting obediently on Feng Ming's shoulder, if you ignore the ham sausage crumbs on Feng Ming's clothes, it will be a very harmonious picture.

But no one is in the mood to enjoy this scene at the moment.

Yao Zhao hugged a small jar and stared blankly at the fire without saying a word.

The small jar was Xiaohe's ashes. They burned him and put the ashes in it.

Yao Zhao refused to agree to the burning of the body at first, and then he was punched by Chen Leihong to stop his madness, but after the burning, he went to collect the ashes by himself, and no one would let him touch them, and then he didn't say a word again.

Feng Ming wiped his mouth and patted the crumbs on his body before he spoke: "From ten to twelve, Wei Guo and Yi Gao will guard, from twelve to two I will guard, from two to four Chen Lei and Lu Li will guard From four to six, Chen Yao and Yao Zhaoshou." Wei Guo was the name of another soldier.

No one had any objections, and Feng Ming didn't plan to arrange students, because he didn't trust them at all, so the night's vigil was decided just like that.

Shu Jie approached Chen Yao holding the thin coat she used as a blanket.

"Sister Yao, I can also guard. I see Brother Yao Zhao's current state. I think he should have a good rest at night."

Chen Yao reached out and handed her two pieces of chewing gum: "You don't have to worry about this, in fact, I can do it by myself, and four to six is ​​the easiest."

The little black duck smelled the candy, and walked over eagerly. Chen Yao didn't give him chewing gum, but fumbled for another toffee from his pocket, tore off the candy wrapper and fed it to him.

The little black duck sucked the milky toffee, and patted Chen Yao with its small wings to express that it still wanted it.

Shu Jie was curious about it, so she took out a lemon drop and gave it to him.

The little black duck has a milk candy in its mouth, with a puffy face, and is holding a lemon candy a little clumsily.

Satisfied, he took the sweet candy and wanted to go back to find the excrement shoveler, but he was attracted by a burst of coquettish breathing, so he clattered a few steps towards the sound with the candy in his arms.

Then he saw Xinrou trembling in the arms of a boy, who was still moving his hands on her chest, and the voice came from Xinrou.

He recognized the boy who had been helping Xinrou carry the bag and was the first one to jump out and shout to kill Xiaohe.

Just as I was about to get closer to see what they were doing, they were picked up.

Feng Ming walked back with the little black duck, and when he left, he gave a warning glance to the two people in the corner, making them stiff and afraid to make any further movements.

Feng Ming nodded the little black duck's little head: "Why are you running around? Do you know what that is and just go over to join in the fun? Hmm?"

The little black duck vigorously lifted the lemon candy he had been holding to Feng Ming.

"For me?" Feng Ming raised his eyebrows slightly, and when he turned his head to find that the little black duck was gone, his anxiety was instantly soothed.Even if I don't like sweets, I tore the package and threw the sugar into my mouth.

The little black duck looked at him obediently: "chirp, chirp, chirp." After eating my candy, he will let me go out to play.

He grabbed the edge of the pocket with his wings, and the little red flippers came out after a few kicks.

But after walking a few steps, he was picked up again, and Feng Ming's warm big hands gently stroked his belly.

The little black duck tried to resist at first, but felt too comfortable in the back, so she obediently let it be touched, and became sleepy after touching it.

He opened his mouth and yawned a little, then flicked his tail before closing his eyes and slowly falling asleep.

Xiaoduji also went up and down, snoring a little.

The fussy little guy finally fell asleep, and Feng Old Father Ming dared to close his eyes in peace.

When the little black duck opened his eyes in a daze again, it was already dawn.

After a casual breakfast, everyone set out on the road again.

The atmosphere was still a bit dull, and even the students didn't dare to speak casually, after all, they knew that these three soldiers were the only ones they could rely on.

The little black duck kept running behind Feng Ming's heels.

When Feng Ming stopped to open the door, he bumped his head into it, and even fell his ass.

Feng Ming picked him up, patted Hui and said helplessly: "I'm not afraid of being stepped on by me."

The little black duck was dusted like a plush toy, and then carried away like a plush toy.

This time they didn't just keep going, but when they reached the gate of a community, Chen Lei asked if they could get out of the car to look for supplies.

It turned out that the food that the group of students took in the school canteen might not last for a few days.

The little black duck really wants to flap its wings for their mental retardation.

Except that Shu Jie followed Chen Lei's example and took something that didn't take up space and was filling.

Others put all their clothes and other messy things in their schoolbags, as well as food and Coke potato chips.

Xinrou even brought some cosmetics.

Did they think it was an outing?

The materials in Fengming Space started to be stored half a year ago in the end of the world. He was not short of money before the end of the world. He also raided many large storage supermarkets in the first few days after the end of the world. Naturally, there is no shortage, but they also If he is not in a hurry, no one dislikes having too many supplies. He also wants the people around him to exercise more, so naturally he agreed.

There were no stores nearby, so the group parked in a shabby-looking neighborhood.

The words at the gate of the neighborhood were splashed with dried blood, and the little black duck stood on Feng Ming's shoulder and looked suspiciously at the neighborhood.

The author has something to say:

Super cute duck, poke!