dear zombie king

"A shelter." Shen Liang said.

After hearing this, Pei Qingrong's expression was a little subtle.

Not to mention that we are now in Zone F, in the last days, who dares to say that he has found a place to live?

Aren't those high-level supernatural beings still running around?

"The base didn't assign you an accommodation area?"

"Unfortunately, no." Shen Liang said with a smile, "I no longer enjoy the preferential treatment of supernatural beings, I am just an ordinary person."

Of course, there are many disadvantages. All the points he had stored as a supernatural being have expired, and the monthly supplies for supernatural beings will no longer be available. He is no longer eligible to use hot weapons.

But the good thing is that he has been marginalized.

There is no need to participate in daily mandatory combat missions, and there is no need to perform chip identification every day. The external crystal core only sets up detection checkpoints at the entrance of the inner city, which is still a weak area of ​​the monitoring system.

This was also his main purpose of deliberately provoking Meng Nian.

I just didn't expect to be relegated to the F zone.

When will this unlucky halo go away from him.

"Aren't you the envoy doctor?"

Pei Qingrong's complexion remained unchanged, but her tone was obviously more repulsive.

"Do you believe that the base will send doctors here?" Shen Liang looked at him with a smile, "I hope so too, but unfortunately not."

"Then you can fend for yourself here."

He dropped these words, and was about to turn around and leave while pushing the wooden wheel, but Shen Liang suddenly said, "A high-level healer can even regenerate a broken bone, do you believe it?"

Pei Qingrong paused when he pushed the wooden wheel.

"Unheard of."

At this time, I let you hear about it, so it’s okay?

However, even in the late end of the world, there are very few people who can really enjoy advanced medical resources.

Speaking of which, Pei Qingrong is nothing more than a useful tool.

It is really in line with the value creed of the black gold trade.

"Do you want to stand up? I can help you."

"Why should I trust you?"

"You don't need to believe me." Shen Liang's gentle smile was indeed very confusing at certain times, but with Pei Qingrong's keen observation ability, he couldn't see any dangerous factors in this person.

"You just have to trust your inner decision."

"And all I need is a shelter."

Pei Qingrong was obviously moved by the persuasion, but she still had an unkind look on her face: "Are you sure you can live to that time? Are you sure you can still advance?"

"I'm sure."

"What are you sure about?"

Shen Liang felt that Pei Qingrong's relentless pursuit was a bit funny, but if he was Pei Qingrong, he might not be so cautious.

"Have you seen this wolf? This is my puff." Shen Liang gently tilted his head against the snow wolf's ear, with a particularly affectionate look, "Its left eye is also injured. My only purpose for living , just for it to rise to a high level. I’m sure high-level healing supernatural powers do have that ability, and for Puff, even if I fall into a pile of zombies, I can crawl out alive.”

He lied with sincerity. Pei Qingrong didn't understand what was going on in the mind of this strange woman who treated wolves as love, but she still didn't want to give up the little hope left.

It's not a bad thing to make friends with a healer.

Area F is already chaotic enough. Although he still has a little skill to make a living, it is uncertain when the power here will change.

It’s also time to leave yourself a little way out.

"I have a wooden house. It's not big, but it can barely accommodate another person." Pei Qingrong's eyes fell on Puff, "If it doesn't tear down the house."

Puff: "..."

Shen Liang: "It's very obedient."

"The owner who dare not take off the bite stopper should stop saying such things."

Shen Liang: "..."

Fine.

Pei Qingrong pushed the wooden wheel towards the southeast near the city wall.

Shen Liang's hands were not empty, and Pei Qingrong didn't intend to ask for help, so he didn't need to do anything unnecessary.

Speechless all the way.

Until the outline of a row of wooden houses gradually appeared, under the evening mist, the crooked wooden slats propped up a very simple shelter from the wind, and there was no furniture inside, not even a decent bed.

Can this be called a cabin?

Taking such a big risk in vain to deal with Pei Qingrong, it would be better to sleep in the ruins.

But it seems that he should not be a black gold member at this time.

Hands have very shallow bow calluses, but not like from a crossbow|bow, and it doesn't last as long on contact.

"arrive."

Pei Qingrong stopped in front of a wooden house that was about to collapse, and coldly reminded Shen Liang.

In fact, Shen Liang was not picky, he complained in his heart, but he didn't show it at all on his face: "Excuse me, I'll find some wood and come back early tomorrow morning, so I can reinforce this place for you."

"It's not that serious. I've been living there for a few months."

He pushed the wooden wheel into the house. There were a few wooden boards on the floor of the house, which he said were moisture-proof, but in fact the moldy wooden boards did not play a role in moisture-proof.

There is a broken box in the upper left corner of the wooden house, which contains a small piece of candle full of candle tears, some old clothes, a pair of shoes and two dead mice. A simple wooden bow is hung on the curtain.

Shen Liang bent down to enter the door, and this was what he saw.His eyes stayed on the wooden bow for a second, and then moved away the moment Pei Qingrong turned his head.

"On this condition, make do with it."

"Thank you."

Go find the wood tomorrow.

"I'm going to have dinner." Pei Qingrong dug out a half-sided blue and white plate from the box, and placed the two dead mice on the plate, "If you want to eat, go catch it yourself in the stinky ditch, I don't provide food here. "

Shen Liang didn't want to eat it.

He put down the puffs, took out a double-day nutritional supplement from his bag, and placed it on the armrest of Pei Qingrong's wheelchair.

"Don't eat that stuff, you'll get sick."

"Ouch-"

"What's the matter Puff?"

Snow Wolf walked to the wheelchair and pulled the nutrient pack off with his claws.

Shen Liang didn't know whether to laugh or cry: "You protect the food so much? You still have one puff for us, so that the puff won't starve."

It has just been injected with three nutritional supplements, and it won't starve for a short time.

"Take it away, I don't need it either." After a brief shock, Pei Qingrong barely regained her senses, "How can you get sick so easily? Even if you get sick, it's your fate. You just need to get out of purgatory sooner."

"What fate? The fate of superior people living and inferior people perishing?"

Pei Qingrong didn't speak.

"Everyone has the right to survive, whether they are supernatural or non-supernatural, healthy or disabled, everyone is born equal, and it will be the same in the last days."

"Are all supernatural beings as naive as you?" Pei Qingrong sneered, but his eyes were moved. "The last days are the survival of the fittest, and the weak will prey on the strong, not to mention occupied areas, even in large bases."

"It's like that everywhere."

Shen Liang nodded: "Maybe."

He didn't want to argue with Pei Qingrong.

He knew that what Pei Qingrong said was largely correct, but he was too idealistic.

But he didn't think it should just go down like this.

"Put away the nutrient, don't put it in a conspicuous place, I'm afraid I can't resist stealing it from you."

He is very frank, and it seems that he is not as difficult to get along with as Shen Liang thought.

"I'll give it to you if I say it. You need it more than me now." Shen Liang took the nutrient from under the wolf's claws and put it on the armrest of the wheelchair again.

This kind of necessity is precious, but in fact, for Shen Liang, there are many ways to get it.Pei Qingrong's face was pale, and he looked almost like a zombie, so what can I do for him.

It can be regarded as an occupational disease offender. When I see a patient, I want to save it.

"Ugh..."

Xuelang stood up and glared at Shen Liang, then ran away wagging his tail.

Shen Liang saw that it was angry, and subconsciously wanted to coax it, but realized that it was unnecessary.

It's funny to say, maybe it's because he knows that Puff will turn into a human form in the future, and he can always see some overly vivid emotions from its every move.

They are obviously not familiar.

Adding up the two lifetimes, the time spent together does not exceed two days.

Puff would let his guard down so quickly, which surprised him. Maybe the shooting battle this afternoon gave it a great impact, let it know that he will protect it, and that he is not a bad person...

But Pei Qingrong was right about one thing, he really didn't dare to take off the puff's bite stopper.

There is nowhere near that level between them.

"My arrow skills are not bad, and you will share half of the mice I catch in the future."

In the end, Pei Qingrong did not refuse the nutritional supplement.

It had been a long time since he had been injected with nutritional supplements. Dead rats were not tasty, smelly and bitter, and they had to be eaten just to survive.

He couldn't refuse.

"No need." Shen Liang smiled gently, "My puffs don't like eating mice."

Puff pawed at the moldy wooden board in the corner of the room, thinking that this man didn't understand it at all.

It likes to eat mice.

Pei Qingrong looked at him and solemnly thanked him.

It wasn't too late yet, but the residents of Area F were falling asleep one after another.

Sleep is the least energy-consuming method except death. For them, the little energy left has been exhausted during the day. The longer the sleep time, the shorter the hunger time.

There is nothing for entertainment here. Nutrients are extremely precious, and tobacco is a luxury.

What's more, it is close to the back mountain, so running around at night will be very dangerous.

The dilapidated wooden house was divided into two, the left side belonged to Pei Qingrong, and the right side belonged to Shen Liang and Pau Fu.

To be honest, it is very narrow and crowded.

Shen Liang didn't plan to sleep with Puff, the quilt was too thin, one layer would be cold, and double layers would not be able to cover people.

What's more, he knew that Puff would be a boy in the future.

Can't sleep well.

After covering the puff with a quilt, he went out, went out and sat outside the house, watching the lingering clouds and haze in the night sky.The cold wind howled, and the old curtains were blown rattlingly.

For a moment, he felt very tired.

Tomorrow, I must go to the back mountain.

At least gather the wood for the house.

He is now a resident of the outer city and cannot enter the inner city, let alone the central area, but the supernatural beings will come out from the central area and the inner city to do tasks.

He needed Feng Mingxin's spear and Feng Mingyue's tomahawk.

The author says:

Thank you little angel for watching!Meh!One more tonight XD