Something's wrong with the little monster I picked up

In the middle of the night, A Ling's group finally drank all their own people down, and swayed into the tent with each other's support. In the silent night, there were occasional indistinct sleep babbles.

The bonfire had already been extinguished, Meng Zhao picked up the ashes, and the wind blew up one or two sparks.

The tent on her left was lifted, and someone came out lightly.

It is a leaf.

Ye Zi was also taken aback when she saw Meng Zhao, she didn't expect that besides her who couldn't eat or drink, there was anyone else who could stay awake under the enthusiastic offensive of A Ling's group.

"It seems that you can drink quite well." Ye Zi greeted Meng Zhao.

At the gate of refuge 061, Meng Zhao's hostility towards Mu Yufeng was clearly revealed, but Mu Yufeng valued Meng Zhao very much. Ye Zi must abide by what her sister said. No matter how much she hates this person, she still wants to make peace with her. coexist.

"I didn't drink." Meng Zhao said flatly.

She glanced at Mu Yufeng's tent, like everyone else's here, it smelled of alcohol, and he was so drunk that he passed out.

"They're so depraved."

When Meng Zhao had nothing to do, he wiped her gun over and over again.

Ye Zi agrees with this point, if the zombies are besieged at this time, everyone here will not be able to react.

"But it's okay, I will protect my sister." Ye Zi was very confident.

"Hmph." Meng Zhao chuckled lightly, not sure if it was possible.

In the past, Ye Zi would not have cared about Meng Zhao's laughter at all, but for some reason, it sounded harsh at this moment.

Meng Zhao seemed to be mocking her for being sentimental.

A gust of wind blew, and the scarf wrapped around her neck by leaves was blown loose, revealing the ferocious blue-black lines on the lower half of her face, and her lips were tightly pursed.

"Want to fight?" Meng Zhao asked.

"Right on my mind."

A piercing siren sounded in Mu Yufeng's ears, she rubbed her eyes, not knowing where she was.

"Master, I would like to remind you politely that there seems to be some friction between your two companions." The communicator next to Mu Yufeng's bed buzzed.

Mu Yufeng was stunned for a moment, then realized that it was Da Baa's voice.

Mu Yufeng turned his head to look over, and the indicator light of the communicator flashed crazily, which was a reminder of data interference.

"Yes, I'm everywhere, master." Da Baa's calm and steady voice had a faint feeling of cocking his tail.

"Just to remind you, you'd better go out and take a look." Daba said.

What are you looking at...

Mu Yufeng:!

Two companions!Ye Zi and Meng Zhao!

Mu Yufeng didn't even have time to put on her coat, so she stepped on her shoes and rushed out. The headache and dizziness caused by the hangover made her almost unable to walk in a straight line, and staggered while holding on to something.

Outside the tent, Ye Zi and Meng Zhao both rolled on the ground. Ye Zi's knees pressed against Meng Zhao's back, and his whole weight was on Meng Zhao's body.

Mu Yufeng has seen similar tricks before, when Ye Zi was still a little cub, she would do this move, jumping onto the shoulder of the zombie and pressing down on it, the zombie was decapitated in the next second.

"Don't fight! Why fight!"

Mu Yufeng rushed up to break the fight, pushed the people away from the left and right, and sat down in the middle by himself.

"Yezi is not sensible, don't argue with her." Mu Yufeng said to Meng Zhao.

"You can't hit anyone, especially Captain Meng! How did I tell you!" Mu Yufeng said to Ye Zi.

Ye Zi's face was dark, and she simply turned her head away from Mu Yufeng's words. Her baby suddenly learned to rebel, and Mu Yufeng was at a loss for a moment.

Meng Zhao patted the dirt on his body, raised his gun and stood up, walked to a place far away from the two and sat down, out of sight.

"What's the matter? Captain Meng made you angry?" Mu Yufeng softened his tone and whispered in Ye Zi's ear.

Leaves ignored.

Mu Yufeng blew in Ye Zi's ear.

Leaf's eyes were red.

"What's the matter?" Mu Yufeng panicked.

Is the leaf going to cry?

What happened?How can the leaves cry?She is a little iron-blooded zombie with several holes pierced through her body without blinking an eye!

"I'm sorry, I didn't mean to criticize you just now, just look at me." Mu Yufeng hurriedly apologized to Ye Zi.

"I admit that my attitude just now was not very good. I was strict with you because I regarded you as my own. Only outsiders are polite."

"Yezi, it's my fault, please don't be angry with me."

Although Ye Zi is small, she can tell the difference between closeness and closeness. She will not be angry with Mu Yufeng because of such a trivial matter, but... she just feels wronged.

She thought that she and her sister were the best in the world, but in fact, in her sister's heart, she was just a messy child.

The most important person for a sister is not her.

Mu Yufeng shuddered, she was still drunk, her whole body was steaming, she came out in such a hurry that she didn't even put on her coat, and was blown by the night wind, her upper and lower teeth almost knocked together.

"Let's go back and talk slowly, okay?" Mu Yufeng discussed with Ye Zi.

Ye Zi sniffed and got up, followed Mu Yufeng back, the warm air in the tent threw her a glance, half of Mu Yufeng's quilt was spread on the bed, and the other half had fallen to the ground.

Mu Yufeng quickly jumped onto the bed, wrapped the quilt into a rice dumpling, and muttered, "It's so cold at night, it froze me to death."

Only then did Ye Zi realize that when Mu Yufeng came out to look for her, he didn't even put on his shoes.

"I'm sorry, I was wrong." Leaf whispered vaguely.

She went back to her bed, and now that she was grown up, she could no longer be cuddled by her sister as before.

The rebellious little girl softened, and Mu Yufeng secretly thanked God, she didn't have the extra energy to delve into the inner world of the second-year boy, she only knew that he had been coaxed, and the drowsiness enveloped him in a blink of an eye as soon as the quilt was covered.

Ye Zi lay on another bed less than one meter away from Mu Yufeng, with her eyes open.

The moonlight came in through the gap in the tent, splitting the space she and Mu Yufeng shared like a knife. She had already understood from Meng Zhao and AI that her sister was different from everyone here.

She is from the distant past.

She said that she has a very important person, that person is the most beautiful person she has ever seen, that person can do everything, and when he appears, she will feel at ease.

She also said that person was no longer there.

That person died in the past that only my sister knew, just like the moonlight divided the room into two halves, time also divided her sister into two halves, the past and the present, the good person around the past sister, she did the best With artificial intelligence, Mu Yufeng's past days are beyond imagination for Ye Zi, and she will never have the chance to take a look.

Even a glance.

"Sister, do you like that person very much?" Ye Zi asked into the air.

What answered her was Mu Yufeng's clear and long breathing.

Mu Yufeng slept until dawn, and when she woke up yawning, only a few of A Ling's group got up sparsely.

Ye Zi held two skewers of roasted meat once cooked in his hand, and handed the roasted skewer with crispy skin and tender meat to Mu Yufeng, and got a reward from his sister for touching her head.

When I woke up, the children were fine and energetic!

Mu Yufeng still doesn't know why Ye Zi was suddenly angry last night, but now it seems that everything is over, maybe this is the pain of growing up.

Mu Yufeng walked out of the tent after eating and drinking, just in time to see Meng Zhao walking towards her.

"Morning, Team Meng."

After finishing speaking, Mu Yufeng laughed to himself, rubbing his nose in embarrassment.

"It doesn't seem too early."

"Come here." Meng Zhao said concisely.

Meng Zhao took Mu Yufeng to the edge of the tent area. Their car was parked not far away. Meng Zhao cut to the chase and asked Mu Yufeng, "How long do you plan to stay here?"

Mu Yufeng: "?"

Mu Yufeng didn't understand Meng Zhao's meaning all of a sudden. What does it mean to stay for a long time?

"Where are you going?" Mu Yufeng asked.

Before coming here, they had asked the AI ​​to search for all traces of human activities in the vicinity of hundreds of kilometers. There is a lot of evidence that this village is the only human refuge nearby.

Although a bit crude.

Meng Zhao's eyes were far away, and looking at her angle, Mu Yufeng saw that A Ling was stretching out from a tent, and then came out right behind her, who was the first person sitting opposite the campfire the day before. The young man who yelled at her.

Meng Zhao frowned slightly and looked away.

"You saw it too." She said to Mu Yufeng.

"What did I see?" Mu Yufeng didn't know why.

"They, this group of people, if they indulge like this, the supplies will soon be unable to support them."

"Is it that serious? They may just be too hospitable, because we just came here and hope to treat us well, and they live their lives very carefully."

A Ling greeted people, and carried out a large bucket from the warehouse, lit it on the fire, and threw the whole leaf of meat into it to cook.

Mu Yufeng: ...

"Perhaps the supplies here are abundant, and it's okay if people's living standards are higher." Mu Yufeng went on to make amends.

Meng Zhao shook his head.

"No one is in charge of production, no one guarantees energy, no one is responsible for security, and there is no basic defense against passing outsiders."

"They don't even want to live here for long."

Meng Zhao's words reminded Mu Yufeng of a detail. When sitting around the campfire talking nonsense with A Ling last night, A Ling had clearly shown a tendency towards historical nihilism. When he spoke, there was longing in his tone.

Mu Yufeng shuddered.

"No...you can't?" She was at a loss in her mind.

This group of people like A Ling, jokes every time, loves to drink and listen to gossip, the relationship with each other is... very close... If you say that this group of people live enough to commit suicide, Mu Yufeng doesn't quite agree.

Meng Zhao touched the gun she had been carrying in silence.

Indeed, Meng Zhao seemed particularly out of place here. Her experience as a soldier made her always cold and hard like a sharp knife drawn out of its sheath.

"I want to leave here and go to shelter 001." Meng Zhao said.

Mu Yufeng has heard this before, the refuge 001 is the utopia of that fat man, the light of humanity in his eyes.

"If it is possible to end the suffering in front of us, the opportunity must be in shelter 001. I am a soldier, and I cannot let go of any opportunity." Meng Zhao said.

"So, you also have to go on a pilgrimage to shelter 001." Mu Yufeng remembered what the fat man had said to her.

"Pilgrimage?" Meng Zhao rarely laughed, as if it was the first time he heard such a statement.

"Perhaps. Although Mr. Dai is no longer here, the facts have proved that all his visions when he was alive have come true, whether it is the speculation on the expansion of virus infection or the prediction of human cannibalism."

"The shelter system was promoted by him. At that time, wars were raging, and politicians from various countries regarded war as more important than viruses. The troops I served in..."

When Meng Zhao said this, she suddenly stopped talking. She didn't want to mention that dark day at all.

"All in all, Mr. Dai has always been right. The mission of our generation is to follow Mr. Dai's path. The light is waiting for us."

"So, do you want to come with me?" Meng Zhao stretched out his hand to Mu Yufeng.