Hush!don't open the door for him

They returned to the state of pushing the door out.

I don't know if it was Fang Yin's illusion, but he saw that the purple-gray mist in the air had faded a lot.He turned his head and saw Qin Pinggui beside him.Then came Zhao Shuyi and Mao Chengcheng.

My heart is three points at ease.

Even though he has only known them for a few days, it is only considered as a chance encounter, even they can hardly be called friends.But at this time, the world was in chaos, the fog was shrouded, and the accident happened suddenly.

Fang Yin has no relatives and friends around him, no reason to know, no one to talk to.Only met a few of them.The current friendship is not the same as the usual one. Although the friendship between each other is not considered behind, as long as they are alive, they feel comfortable in their hearts.The fresh life that can be seen everywhere on weekdays seems precious at this time.

Being urged by all kinds of accidents has no time to be uncomfortable. In order to survive, I am forced to move forward, and I have no time to turn back.But the heart is always seized by anxiety, and it is difficult to settle down.

Now that everyone has come out of the second illusion, it is inevitable that people will breathe a sigh of relief.Can live longer.Whichever way you look at it, it's good news.

They looked at each other, and in each other's eyes they saw the joy of the rest of their lives after the catastrophe.

Mao Chengcheng's situation is not very good.

I don't know what he encountered in the illusion, his face turned scary pale when he came out, Fang Yin saw that something was wrong with him, before he had time to ask about his background, he suddenly vomited a mouthful of blood with a "wow".

The whole person fell limply as if there were no bones, and was caught by Fang Yin with quick eyesight and hands.

"Mao Chengcheng?" Fang Yin called him, but there was no response.With his arms around him halfway, he could feel Mao Chengcheng trembling slightly.

He raised his head and instinctively looked at Qin Pinggui.

The man's face was still cold, expressionless.There is a doubt in his eyes, obviously he is not very clear.Fang Yin's illness rushed to the doctor, and he went to see Zhao Shuyi.But he found that Zhao Shuyi's eyes were a little lost, and he was in a trance for a while before his eyes regained their brilliance.

It seems that everyone's life in this illusion is not very good.

"Let me see." Zhao Shuyi's face was also very pale, but he still walked over and put his finger on Mao Chengcheng's wrist.It looks a bit like TCM pulse cutting.

Fang Yinshuang thought of what the fake Qin Pinggui and Mao Chengcheng said in the illusion.They said that Zhao Shuyi used to be a doctor.It was this sentence that made Fang Yin suspicious and felt that there were ghosts among them.

He can see the little sex.There's no reason why a medical student can't see it.Or maybe the two of them lied and tricked Fang Yin.

It didn't occur to him that Zhao Shuyi was indeed good at medicine.

Zhao Shuyi checked his pulse for a while, with a serious expression on his face.

"Give me the person." Zhao Shuyi took Mao Chengcheng from Fang Yin's arms, "My ability is healing, I'll try to see if it works. I just want to trouble you and Lao Qin to be on duty. My five Come out in an hour for you."

Fang Yin nodded in agreement, he has no problem, and Qin Pinggui naturally has no problem.

Helped Zhao Shuyi to help Mao Chengcheng back into the room.When he came out again, Qin Pinggui had already turned on a fire in the living room, using a gas tank to boil water.There are two packs of instant food next to it, it seems that they are going to eat something.

It was still dark outside.

Fang Yin went to pick up a candle and barely used it for lighting.

In fact, the supplies Mao Chengcheng collected from outside are not small.The things in the supermarkets and shops outside are enough to support them for a year and a half.

The number of people who survived the mist shrouded in mist was pitifully small, and with the illusion every seven days, it was still decreasing.It is actually enough that they can obtain supplies.

But a year and a half later.Or, seven days after another, they may not live until their supplies are exhausted, and they die in a certain illusion.

Fang Yin stared at the candle flame in a daze, his brows were full of gloom.

"Fang Yin, Fang Yin." Seeing that he was in a daze, Qin Pinggui called him twice, his mellow voice flowed through the mist, and immediately drew Fang Yin's spirit back.

Qin Pinggui took the noodles out of the pot and filled a bowl for him.

Actually not hungry.

After staying in the illusion for three days, Fang Yin didn't feel hungry at all, and he didn't feel uncomfortable even if he didn't drink a drop of water.Now that the meal was placed in front of him, the aroma wafted into his nose, but the reaction in his mouth was more direct and honest, and he couldn't wait to salivate.

He took the bowl and thanked him in a low voice.

Qin Pinggui frowned unconsciously as he watched him lower his head and mechanically put rice into his mouth.He felt that Fang Yin was not in a good mood now, but he didn't know how to comfort him.

He is stupid.Can't speak much.

Every time he talks to Fang Yin, he always makes people angry.Later, when facing Fang Yin, Qin Pinggui, who was originally taciturn, became even less talkative.He always wondered if Fang Yin would not be angry all the time if he was quieter.

after that……

For some reason, Fang Yin broke up with him.Probably he didn't do well enough.

Qin Pinggui recalled some past events, and tightened his grip on the chopsticks.The originally expressionless face became more serious.

For a while, the only sound in the room was the clash of bowls and chopsticks.

The door of Zhao Shuyi and Mao Chengcheng's room was closed tightly, and there was no sound at all.

The air was so stagnant that it was almost impossible to move, it was as thick as suffocating.

Qin Pinggui always felt that he should do something to break the atmosphere.He put the bowl on the table.

With a sound of "dang", the empty sound of porcelain knocking on the table caught the ear especially in this dull atmosphere.Fang Yin raised his head at once.

Qin Pinggui walked out without saying a word.

Fang Yin also became nervous.

Have mutants found this place?He also put down the bowls and chopsticks, and stood up. The food in his mouth hadn't been swallowed completely, but his eyes had changed. He quickly got out of the depressed state just now, rubbed the ring on his finger, The whole person was on alert.

After being on guard for two seconds, Qin Pinggui returned with a serious face.There was an extra glass jar in his hand, and he placed it in front of Fang Yin.He twisted hard with his upper hand, and the can was unscrewed with a "pop".

The refreshing sweetness that hits the face.

It's a can of canned yellow peaches.

Fang Yin blinked, feeling more bewildered than before.

Qin Pinggui raised his hand and put his palm on the back of Fang Yin's neck, seeing that he didn't show disgust or resistance, he squeezed it again.After exiting the second illusion, their heights and appearances returned to their original appearances. Qin Pinggui's movements were particularly handy.

"take it easy."

He searched for words in his mind for a long time, and in the end only these three words came out.

The strange thing is that Fang Yin really found some sense of security from these three short words.

Canned yellow peaches are quite sweet.It's cool.Just putting it in your mouth can make people feel happy, and all worries and worries can be temporarily forgotten.

They don't have any imminent troubles and worries now.

Fang Yin was injected with a can of chicken blood, and he successfully escaped from the state of wilted eggplant just now, revived with full blood and began to actively deal with life again.

Zhao Shuyi only said that he would come to replace them in five hours, but he didn't have time to explain anything else.Fang Yin obediently guarded the door with Qin Pinggui, preventing any mutants from touching it and sneaking in.

The small villa seems to have become an isolated island, and they are the island guards who have no support.

Fang Yin and Qin Pinggui made a small mechanism with a bell at the door, and if someone approached, they could hear it from inside the room.And the two of them moved the stools and set up a platform on the balcony on the second floor.

Qin Pinggui didn't know where the telescope came from, and it looked decent there.

"I can see things in the fog more and more clearly now." Fang Yin looked out behind the telescope and popped out a sentence.

He turned his head and asked Qin Pinggui: "Is the fog getting thinner?"

Eyes full of hope, staring at Qin Pinggui, expecting him to nod.

"No. It's because every time I enter the illusion and come out again, I get more accustomed to the smoke. That's why I can see it more and more clearly. In fact, the fog hasn't faded." Qin Pinggui explained.

Fang Yin was a little disappointed, he asked Qin Pinggui: "How do you know?"

"Everyone sees different distances." Qin Pinggui came over, put the telescope in front of his eyes, and asked him, "Where can you see?"

Fang Yin held his hand and looked into the distance.

In fact, he doesn't even need a telescope to see things in the fog now, and there are places that the naked eye can't see.

"I can only see the mailbox at the gate of the courtyard. It's very blurry."

That location was about 30 meters from their horizontal distance.

Qin Pinggui nodded and said, "I can see the second street light outside the door."

Fang Yin had some impressions when he came in.Keep a distance of at least 100 meters from them.

No further explanation needed.Fang Yin already understood that the fog had not faded.Qin Pinggui has entered more illusions than him, so he can see farther than him.

"Then... will we just adapt to this environment in the future?"

Fang Yin asked lightly, whether one day the surviving humans would get used to the fog, and then natural selection would gradually evolve individuals immune to the fog as the environment changed.

"Maybe." Qin Pinggui did not refute him.

Who is right about this kind of thing.

But even if there were, it wouldn't be them.

Qin Pinggui didn't get too entangled in this issue.

"What props did you get from the second illusion?"

He asked Fang Yin.

Fang Yin shook his head in a daze.

"You touched your pocket." Qin Pinggui said.

Hearing this, Fang Yin rummaged through one of his pockets, and found a small spherical object in the left jacket pocket.There is a small bump on it that looks like a button.

This is not Fang Yin's stuff.Then it was what Qin Pinggui said, the props he obtained from the second-level illusion.

"this?"

Qin Pinggui nodded: "Yes, you study it. It may be useful in the future."

In addition to gaining the ability in the first illusion, every time you come out of the illusion, there will be an extra item in your clothes pocket.small.The function can only be known by virtue of its own development.Some may even be one-offs.

Fang Yin thought for a while, put the ball away properly, and did not use it rashly.