How to survive in the wasteland of human cubs

The moonlight came in from the car window, illuminating Yan Bubu's hair lustrously, and he could vaguely see a few strands of burnt yellow from the flamethrower.

His skin was almost transparent by the moonlight, his eyes were big and round, and with that curly hair, he looked like a doll.

Feng Chen saw him seriously gesturing to himself, and suddenly felt a little dazed.

At this time before, Yan Bubu should have been playing in the backyard, huddled in a corner of the lawn to dig earthworms, while Amei was looking for someone to let him go back to sleep.

Feng Chen will immediately close the window at this time, because the next moment, Yan Bubu's howling will resound in every corner of the villa.

He really doesn't like Yan Bubu, and it bothers him to be noisy, but now, Yan Bubu is the only person who can stay by his side.

The outside world was in ruins, and the sound of explosions could be heard faintly from afar.In this exhausted night after life and death, in this empty bus, there are only him and Yan Bubu, and the moonlight cast from the window.

Yan Bubu's voice became quieter, he yawned twice, and rubbed his eyes with his hands.

Seeing that he was about to sleep, Feng Chen got up and searched inside the car, and found two blankets on the luggage rack.

He let Yan Bubu sleep on the seat next to him, threw him a blanket, lay down on the opposite seat, covered him with another, and closed his eyes.

When the car became quiet, Feng Chen was about to fall asleep, and in a daze, he heard Yan Bubu whispering softly: "Mom, you have to be well, ah oo bang ga Adausia."

Feng Chen's eyelashes trembled, and after a while, he silently recited in his heart: "You guys have to be good, ahhh... West Asia."

Although there is no need for training camps anymore, Feng Chen has always been self-disciplined and has a strict biological clock, waking up from sleep on time at six o'clock in the morning.

He wiped off the mist from the car window and looked at the weather outside.

The sky was gloomy, and although there was no sun, the air was hot and dry.Yan Bubu on the seat opposite was still sound asleep, the blanket was kicked away, twisted into a twisted ball with his body.

"Hey, wake up." Feng Chen walked over and pushed him.

Yan Bubu didn't move, Feng Chen patted his face again, "Yan Bubu, get up."

When Yan Bubu closed his eyes, his eyelashes hung on his lower eyelids, like two small curled fans. When Feng Chen slapped his face, the row of small fans moved and slowly opened, revealing a pair of foggy eyes.

He stared at Feng Chen motionlessly, as if he hadn't reacted, Feng Chen said again patiently: "Don't sleep, we will go out later."

Yan Bubu rubbed his eyes, sat up slowly, Feng Chen turned around to look through his backpack, and took out half a bag of bread from the office building: "Come here quickly, have breakfast."

But there was no movement behind him, he turned his head and saw Yan Bubu sitting cross-legged on the seat, with a stern face and downcast eyes, as if he was angry with someone.

Feng Chen paused, and asked, "What are you doing?"

Yan Bubu didn't speak, with curly hair like a chicken coop on his head, as if he had already settled down.

Feng Chen walked over and looked down at him: "Who provoked you? Who are you angry with?"

"No one provokes me." Yan Bubu frowned, his voice was nasal when he just woke up.

"Then eat the bread quickly, and we have to go after eating."

Yan Bubu glanced at the slice of bread in his hand: "I don't want to eat it."

"why?"

"I just don't want to eat."

Feng Chen asked patiently: "Then what do you want to eat?"

"I want milk and an egg sandwich."

Feng Chen's face also sank, he turned around and bit the slice of bread in his hand: "Would you like to eat it or not."

He didn't care about Yan Bubu anymore, and while eating bread, he turned on the multi-functional watch and began to record yesterday's body data.

"The body temperature is normal, there is no intermittent fever, and the instantaneous explosive power..."

He stopped talking at this point, and continued to record after a moment of hesitation: "The instant explosive force reached 294SJ in ten seconds, and the fast force reached 36KS. I don't know if it is the potential to explode when encountering danger."

When Feng Chen was recording, although Yan Bubu sat sullenly, his eyes glanced at him one after another.Then he slid off the seat, rubbed against him, picked up a piece of bread and ate it silently.

After Feng Chen finished recording, when he turned his head with a cold face, Yan Bubu's cheeks were swollen from eating, and he smiled at him, his eyes curled up.

"Didn't you say that you don't want to eat, you want to drink milk, and you want a sandwich with eggs?" Feng Chen asked.

Yan Bubu flicked his feet hanging out of the seat, raised his head and approached him, and said flatteringly, "The bread is delicious too."

Feng Chen stretched out a finger to push him away, and asked, "Are you angry about getting up?"

"What is getting up?" Yan Bubu recalled blankly: "I don't know, anyway, I get beaten every day when I get up."

Hearing this, Feng Chen couldn't help curling the corners of his lower lips, and said no more, took out the can of caviar from his backpack, took the slice of bread from Yan Bubu's hand, and spread a spoonful on it.

"Eat."

Yan Bubu took the slice of bread and just took a bite when he saw Feng Chen seal up the remaining caviar and put it in his backpack.

"Master, you eat mine, I eat yours." He reached out to take the slice of bread from Feng Chen's mouth, and handed him his own.

Feng Chen hurriedly raised his hand to avoid it: "What are you doing?"

Yan Bubu said, "Mine tastes better. You eat mine, and I eat yours."

Feng Chen frowned slightly: "I don't like caviar, just eat it yourself."

He really doesn't like caviar, and he doesn't like the fishy and salty taste.But Yan Bubu's eyes were full of disbelief, as if to say, how could anyone not like such a delicious food?

Yan Bubu insisted on exchanging, Feng Chen looked at his piece of bread that looked like it had been bitten by a dog, and simply stuffed the remaining bread into his mouth.

He seldom ate in such a rush that he choked up, coughing and looking for water in his backpack, his handsome face flushed slightly.

"Master, drink some water." Yan Bubu handed over the water in good time.

Feng Chen took a big gulp of water, Yan Bubu went to pat him on the back again, and whispered, "Eat slowly, no one will grab it from you."

Feng Chen pushed his hand away with some embarrassment, grabbed the back of the backpack, said something expressionless and left, and strode towards the car door.

Yan Bubu quickly put his cloth bag on his shoulders, and chased after him with the piece of bread.

When leaving the parking lot, Yan Bubu was a little bit reluctant to part with the bus he stayed in last night. He turned his head frequently while eating, and almost tripped over the stones under his feet.

"Look for the way." Feng Chen grabbed him by the back collar, "We just went out to find something to eat, and we will come back when we find something to eat."

"Yeah!" Yan Bubu jumped up and down on the spot.

"Like living in a car?" Feng Chen asked without looking sideways.

"I like it." Yan Bubu's eyes were shining, "Little Kula and his family live in the car."

Feng Chen doesn't need to ask, he also knows that little Kula should be a character in a certain cartoon, but now there has just been an earthquake, and nine out of ten houses in the city have collapsed, and the rest are not safe, so they live here temporarily In the car, it is indeed a good choice.

After leaving the parking lot, I walked across a street, and there was a well in the alley on the right, and a group of people lined up to fetch water.

Feng Chen stood and watched from a distance, but he didn't see the Western Union Army, so he immediately took Yan Bubu back and went to the parking lot to find a container that could hold water.

Several of the cars were unlocked and the doors were wide open, and in those trunks the pair found two water buckets and a plastic tub.

In the small alley, people lined up to catch water, holding various water containers in their hands.

These containers were basically dug out from the ruins, including buckets, basins, lunch boxes, and dusty earthenware jars.

Feng Chen and Yan Bubu stood at the back and followed the team slowly forward.

The people around were not interested in talking much, they moved forward in silence, only occasionally someone exchanged a few words.

"It's only April, but the temperature is quite high."

"It should be the reaction caused by the earthquake, which affected the climate, and it will be fine in a few days."

"Why didn't you go to the settlement of the Western Union Army?"

"I want to wait for my son. He is in Qinya City. What if we can't find us when he comes back?"

"Don't think about it, the sea, land and air transportation is all paralyzed, you can't get out, and he can't get in..."

……

Yan Bubu didn't pay attention to their conversation, just looked up at the sky.

There was a small military plane in the air. After circling twice over the city, like a hen laying eggs, a string of things spit out from the belly of the plane, and it roared down.

Yan Bubu tugged at the corner of Feng Chen's clothes curiously, and was about to ask him what it was, when a heaven-shattering sound came from his ears, and the whole earth seemed to tremble.

He threw away the basin and hugged Feng Chen's thigh.Feng Chen covered his ears, half arched his back, and looked into the distance vigilantly.

The people queuing up to fetch water panicked and squatted down one after another.

"Is there an earthquake? Is there another earthquake?"

"There was no earthquake, don't panic, it was bombed by planes from the Western Union Army."

"Bombing? Bombing what? Bombing the congregants of Angujia? Or bombing the Eastern Allied Forces?"

"I don't know, the bombing point seems to be on the banks of the Feitu River."

"It's definitely not the Eastern Alliance Army. There is no Eastern Alliance Army in our city."

After the explosion ended, the plane flew away, and everyone continued to line up to fetch water.Yan Bubu and the two soon lined up, filling two buckets and a basin to the brim.

Feng Chen brought two buckets of water, walked a few steps and turned to Yan Bubu, "Can you handle it?"

Yan Bubu rolled up his sleeves seriously: "I can."

Feng Chen walked straight away, Yan Bubu spread his legs slightly, and reached out to hold the basin filled with water on the ground.

Hi!

The water basin was only lifted slightly, and the water inside rippled out.

Yan Bubu tried harder.

Hi!

He gritted his teeth, his face was flushed red, and finally lifted the whole basin of water tremblingly, arched his back, and moved forward step by step.

Feng Chen arrived at the corner, looked back, put down the bucket, and strode over: "Put down the basin, just wait here, I'll bring these two buckets of water back and serve them later."

But Yan Bubu didn't let go, squeezed out two words from between his teeth: "I - can -"

Feng Chen saw that he was walking with difficulty, and the water in the basin kept sloshing, which wet the clothes on his chest, so he took the basin and poured out half of it, leaving only half of the basin of water and handing it back to him.

"Why did you pour it out?" Yan Bubu looked at him incredulously, "I said I could take it back, why did you pour it out for me?"

"Just bring half a basin of water."

"No!" Yan Bubu put the water basin on the ground, and shouted at Feng Chen: "I want to carry a basin of water, I said I can carry a basin of water!"

Feng Chen looked at him coldly: "Did you get up today without being beaten, so you want to find a chance?"

Yan Bubu was like a balloon that had been punctured by a needle, and suddenly fell silent.

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Yan Bubu: My brother hasn't hit me for three days.