Doomsday tour

I have to say that the Donghai base is the best camp the four of them have ever been to. There is no trouble of full moon zombie siege, and there is no crisis of food shortage. There are sufficient weapons and strong troops.

If there is a camp in the future that can capture a city occupied by zombies, it may be either the Baiyun Camp or the East Sea Base.

"The business district is so lively." Xianhe walked on the street holding Tu Fei's hand.This is a commercial street. The shops on both sides are clean and bright. Pedestrians walking on this spacious street are actually a bit crowded.

The rare prosperity made Zhu Heming, who was used to seeing dilapidated and bleak end-time scenes, feel a little bit emotional. This is what a modern city should look like.

"Tu Fei, let me buy you clothes." Xianhe said happily.

Tu Fei looked at himself in a black robe, and then at the strangely shaped cotton padded clothes in the store. Although it was cute to wear on a crane, but...

"Need not."

"Aren't you used to it? You will get used to it. You can see that Zuo Qingyan is very used to it." Xian He gets angry when he thinks of the guy who unscrupulously dragged Rong Zijie straight to the cafeteria. It was almost as soon as Lu Hongfei introduced the cafeteria. He rushed over with bright eyes, and Rong Zijie said that he couldn't let this guy ruin his restaurant, so he went together.Now these two guys should be feasting, well, maybe one is feasting and the other is busy telling the tearful restaurant owner that he will pay more.

"..." Tu Feimo paused for a while, took out his PSP and asked him, "Where can I fix this?"

"Are you still determined?!" Xianhe's eyes darkened, this guy, he must be thinking about clearing Super Mario.

Tu Fei said nothing.

"You can take it to Rong Zijie. He should know it. If he can't, let him learn it." Xian He mumbled, clutching his purse, "Anyway, don't expect me to pay you to fix this crap, even if you kill me. I don’t want to listen to that background music anymore.”

Tu Fei was silent for a long time: "You can mute."

"You actually know Jingyin?!" Xianhe was startled.

"Rong Zijie told me."

"Then why aren't you quiet?"

"I think it sounds good."

"..." Xianhe strode forward with a stinky face, he didn't want to talk to people with broken aesthetics.

After walking two steps, he was suddenly hit by a crowd of people. The man bowed his head and said sorry in a low voice, and continued walking. Before taking three steps, he was stopped by Tu Fei: "It belongs to him."

Xian He looked back at Tu Fei and the man who bumped into him curiously, suddenly seemed to think of something, touched his pocket, and the exchanged currency had disappeared.

"Put it back." Tu Fei said coldly.

The thief was dumbfounded, honestly took out his pocket, gave the money to Tu Fei, and ran away as if flying away.

Crane counted the money: "Hey, you paid too much."

It's a pity that people have run away.

"Well, Tu Fei, you look too vicious." Xian He began to correct Tu Fei's expression, "If you want to do this, bend the corners of your mouth and smile." He stretched out his fingers and tickled the corners of his mouth, making a smile .

Tu Fei tried it, and the two girls on the side of the road gave them a ghostly look, walked away in two steps, and whispered there.

Xianhe turned his head: "Forget it, your smile is too scary, but it's fine to keep a straight face."

"..."

Go out from the commercial street, and then go to the vegetable market, Xianhe stands at the door of the vegetable market with a lot of taste: "I haven't bought vegetables in the vegetable market for more than a year, I feel really nostalgic."

The place full of people's voices made Tu Fei feel a little uncomfortable, but the guy holding his hand made him not want to let go.

"What do you want to eat?" Xianhe asked Tu Fei as he walked into the market, pulling him.

"...salted eggs."

"Except for salted eggs?"

"Salted duck eggs."

The crane said angrily: "Where are the salty crane eggs?"

Tu Fei held his hand tightly: "I don't know how to eat."

"...You have a conscience." Xianhe said with a cold face, but he was still secretly happy.

"It's not easy for you to lay an egg...well..."

"Public ones can't lay eggs!" Xianhe went crazy.

"Others can't give birth to crane eggs."

"..." Xianhe didn't want to talk to this guy anymore, and started to pick and choose the vegetables in the market with a tiger face, criticizing the fish for being stale, complaining that the bamboo shoot was too old, until the uncle who sold the vegetables glared at him and hurried away People, and then pouted and walked away.

"I still need to buy some noodles, Su Zhi... I don't know what kind of noodles I like." Xianhe muttered and pondered.

"I want to eat noodles too."

Xianhe raised his head and looked at him twice: "You like to eat too?"

"..."

Not saying it doesn't mean Xianhe can't guess, he smirked: "You must be jealous."

"..."

The more I think about it, the more I feel like it. Although Tu Fei has never expressed his opinion, according to Xianhe's understanding of him, this guy's Mensao personality has always been very awkward.But it was really good for him.

Xianhe has been holding Tu Fei's hand with gloves on all the time, and the temperature from the glove warms his limbs, probably due to spiritual power for warmth, what a luxury.He took off his gloves and held Tu Fei's hand. Tu Fei looked at him in surprise, and Xianhe smiled slightly: "This is also very good, so that you don't have to ask me for pills if you don't have any spiritual power."

The thin calloused hand that was born from holding the sword is wide and warm, and there is a trustworthy sense of security when holding it.

"Then what kind of noodles do you want?" Zhu Heming asked.Under the same conditions, of course taking care of Tu Fei is the top priority. If Tu Fei wants to eat beef noodles, he can consider giving that little brat some soup to drink.

"Salted egg noodles." Tu Fei said persistently.

"..."

In the end, Xianhe decided to ignore his opinion and decide the menu by himself.So he went back with a big bag of eggs, beef and noodles.

"I really don't know what to do with you, Zuo Qingyan is fine, this guy has no cure, no matter how powerful the hospital is, he can't cure his binge eating disorder; Dumb is completely spoiled by him, except for eating Just sleep, go out to fight and eat all the opponents into the stomach, even the zombies, fortunately, there are more zombies than people in this world, otherwise I can only go to the prison to see it... maybe the research institute also Maybe; Rong Zijie... Well, he has nothing to say, a rare good guy, the most reliable one in our team, but his nationality is on a distant planet. You, the point is you, every day you either play PSP or In a daze, or just to wipe your sword, what good is it? Wasn’t it easy to use twigs in the past, and it can also be used as firewood, using one to burn one. If the PSP is repaired, you will go to play that forever It’s a game that can’t be cleared, let me tell you what’s good about you…” Xianhe chattered all the way, “We’ve finally come to the East China Sea base, maybe we’re going to fight with those psychotic humanoid zombies that should be sent to the hospital One——I think the real place to send it is the mortuary, what if you can’t stand up all of them?”

Tu Fei listened patiently, but for some reason he remembered his master.During those years under his disciples, I was used to seeing his wife preaching in the master's ear every day, and the master listened with a smile, and always advertised in front of him that this is called respecting a lover.

Maybe...he was right.

Volume [-]: Going to the city, the boss is scary