I'm not really a zombie

"Be careful, there are traces of human activities here."

Lin Fang had [-]% trust in Yuan Ling, and immediately looked around vigilantly, and then came to Yuan Ling quietly.

At that time, Yuan Ling was standing in front of the ruins of a two-story building that seemed to have been bombed, studying something carefully.

Lin Fang followed his example and looked around.

But he didn't see any traces of human activities, he just felt that the self-built house was really dilapidated.

It's just that he changed his mind, now is the 21st year of the last days, that is, the house has been built for at least 21 years.From this point of view, it should have been very good when the house was built.

Then contact the other self-built houses nearby. Although they haven't collapsed, they are very old.On the contrary, this house, although it was severely damaged, the exposed walls still looked quite solid.

Lin Fang looked at the few wheat seedlings growing in the open space where the front yard turned out to be, and his eyes lit up. This is a rare source of food in the last days!

Yuan Ling gave him popular science. In the last days, except for large-scale bases that can produce processed food, the main source of food for wandering survivors is plants and animals with a low degree of variation.Or make some deals with bases and merchants in exchange for food.

But for them now, mutated plants are the only source of food.

Lin Fang immediately searched around for other places, but it was a pity that he didn't find any more.

He turned over some gravel and sundries, and he counted them. There were seven big seedlings and three small seedlings in total, which was considered a good harvest.

Adding a pack of compressed biscuits and cooking a pot of soup is enough for him and Yuan Ling to eat for a day.If you are a little sustainable development conscious, you can eat a little longer.

As soon as Lin Fang thought of Yuan Ling, Yuan Ling appeared beside him, and he asked casually, "Did you find anything?"

Yuan Ling shook his head and nodded again.

"The traces here were left about half a year ago, as was the explosion. I guess the survivors here voluntarily abandoned this place and used the explosion to cover up something here."

"The number of survivors in this group is between 2 and 5, and there is a certain amount of material accumulation. There is a high probability that they are local survivors."

Yuan Ling looked at the broken tiles in front of him, his eyes were dark, he had no idea why they voluntarily gave up here or what they were trying to cover up, this is the most important thing.

"Also, I have a bad feeling."

It feels like being sized up as prey.

From time to time, like a thorn on the back.

The enemy is clear and we are dark, his injuries are still not fully healed, and there is a dragger with almost no combat power around him, the situation is not optimistic.

Lin Fang stood up and saw Yuan Ling's beautiful face wrinkled into a ball, his eyes were full of obscurity, and a ruthlessness that he couldn't understand quickly passed over that face.

Gradually, that face slowly relaxed, returning to its usual indifference and tranquility.

"Let's go back."

After Yuan Ling finished speaking, he walked back in self-satisfaction.

Lin Fang looked at Yuan Ling's aloof back, and realized again that this boy was different from him.

Although he is still young and has a good face, under this skin, there is a tough character and a strong soul.

Yuan Ling didn't need him to comfort him with meaningless words in a few words.

Although Yuan Ling didn't say anything when he did that before.

Compared with Yuan Ling, Lin Fang is so out of place in this last world.

He has been useless.Whether in the last days or in reality.

Yuan Ling was waving at him in the distance, Lin Fang woke up from the bitter memories and immediately chased after him.

The two walked side by side on the way back.

"What do you mean by bad premonition?"