How to survive in the wasteland of human cubs

Feng Chen carried two buckets of water and walked towards the parking lot. Seeing that he had no intention of turning back, Yan Bubu had to carry half a bucket of water and chase after him.

"Master, wait for me."

Putting water on the bus, closing the door, Feng Chen took Yan Bubu to the street.

Yan Bubu stepped on the bricks and stones, "Master, where are we going?"

Feng Chen dragged him around a crossed steel bar: "Go to the Feitu River, it was there last night."

"Where was it last night?" Yan Bubu flinched suddenly, "But there are a lot of crabs there, it's so fierce."

Feng Chen raised his eyes and looked ahead: "What are you afraid of? Wasn't it bombed by a plane just now? Let's take a look."

When they left last night, Ji Shi and the others were still surrounded by crabs, and Adai and the injured snake didn't know if they fell or not.The Western Union Army had just bombed the river beach, and he wanted to check the situation.

When we arrived at the riverside, we could see from a distance that apart from the crack last night, there were several large pits on the beach, and black smoke billowed from each pit.In addition to the smell of gunpowder smoke, there is also a strong smell of burning in the air.

Yan Bubu followed Feng Chen, approached the nearest big pit carefully, and looked inside.

I saw that the bottom of the pit was full of dead crabs, most of which had been broken into pieces, with pincers scattered everywhere, and the crab cover was scorched black.

"Wow... they're all dead." Yan Bubu exclaimed.

"I'll take a look around, you're waiting here for me."

"Oh."

Feng Chen thought for a while: "If you are afraid, go to the side."

"Ok."

After explaining to Yan Bubu, Feng Chen walked to the place where Angerson died last night, and his body was no longer there.He searched around again, but he didn't see Ji Shi and those subordinates, including A Dai.

Presumably they escaped in the end and took Angerson's body with them.

Feng Chen didn't look carefully last night, but now he squatted down and fiddled with a scorched crab left and right with the branch he picked up.

What kind of crab is this?Why have I never seen or heard of it before?

It looks like the most common sand crab in this area, but it is too big, and each one is like a washbasin. Even the largest melting Buddha crab in Anxi Sea is only half of this size.

He thought about it for a long time but couldn't figure it out. Considering that the Western Union Army should be coming soon, he stood up and wanted to tell Yan Bubu to leave here.

As a result, Yan Bubu was not standing by the pit, and there was no sign of him in the distance.

Feng Chen's heart tightened, and he immediately shouted: "Yan Bubu!"

"Hey, here it is." Yan Bubu's voice came from the big pit.

Feng Chen ran over in three steps at a time, but saw Yan Bubu sitting at the bottom of the pit leisurely, with an uncovered crab in front of him.

"Don't eat—"

Before Feng Chen finished speaking, Yan Bubu had already fed a lump of crab roe into his mouth, chewed it a few times, and narrowed his eyes happily: "Master, it's delicious."

Feng Chen paused: "How much have you eaten?"

"I didn't eat much." Yan Bubu hiccupped after finishing speaking.

Feng Chen looked at him silently, he was relieved to see that he was fine, he also went down to the bottom of the pit to hug a whole cooked crab, and brought Yan Bubu back.

Although there are many crabs on the beach, they cannot be preserved for a long time, not to mention this one crab is enough for him and Yan Bubu to eat for two or three days.

When they left, many spectators had already arrived one after another. If those people moved quickly, they should have removed some crabs before the arrival of the Western Union Army.

Back at the parking lot, Feng Chen put the crabs in a basin of cold water, Yan Bubu squatted by the basin to watch the crabs, while he searched in other cars, and found a set of outdoor supplies in the trunk of an off-road vehicle .

Including a gasoline stove and two pots, as well as condiments and dishes.

As the sun went down, the sunset glow flew up from the sky, and the inside of the bus was also painted orange.Feng Chen ate the crab meat on the plate unhurriedly. The evening wind blew in from the open car window and stroked the hair on his forehead, revealing his plump and beautiful forehead.

Yan Bubu was sitting opposite him, eating seriously, his mouth was covered with crab roe, and his legs were hanging out of the seat, dangling happily.

On the open space outside the car, the gasoline stove boiled the water in the pot, bubbling white gas.Feng Chen wanted to boil the water for 10 minutes, cool it down, and then put it into an empty bottle to drink.

Every few minutes, helicopters flew overhead, black smoke billowed somewhere in the city, and the sound of distant sirens continued.But this bus kept the turmoil out, and the two of them enjoyed a brief moment of peace in this small world.

"Would you like some more?" Feng Chen asked when he saw that Yan Bubu's plate was empty.

Yan Bubu burped, shook his head and said, "I'm full."

They ate twice at noon and night, but they didn't eat one-third of the crab.Feng Chen continued to eat, Yan Bubu's mouth fell silent, and began to imitate how Mrs. Feng usually speaks.

"Yan Bubu, come on, I just made a small cake, strawberry flavored, you come and try it."

Yan Bubu pretended to hold a plate with his left hand, and waved forward with his right hand, pursing his lips and smiling, his tone and expression were exactly like Mrs. Feng's usual appearance.

Feng Chen glanced at him, couldn't help but curled up the corners of his lips, Yan Bubu was greatly encouraged now, and started imitating Feng Zaiping again with great interest.

He put his hands behind his back, bent slightly, and said in a friendly tone, "Yan Bubu, have you been beaten today? Why didn't you hear you cry? Uncle Feng taught you to tie a cloth pad on your buttocks before you were beaten. Have you tried it?" try?"

Feng Chen watched Yan Bubu imitate his father Feng Zaiping vividly, besides being amused, he felt a sense of disappointment.

Feng Zaiping's attitude towards Yan Bubu and those strange children is very gentle, but he is extremely strict with his only son.He can only train hard to make himself better, and only then will he get a compliment or two, and see a faint smile on that stern face.

No one knew that he once hid behind the curtain, watching his father tease Yan Bubu enviously, and laughed heartily at Yan Bubu's childish words.No one knows that his usual resistance to Yan Bubu may be mixed with a bit of jealousy that he doesn't want to admit.

He thought, maybe he is not good enough.

Yan Bubu didn't notice Feng Chen's strangeness, he had already learned from his servant Chen Bo, and started to learn from Feng Chen.

"Yan Bubu! Have you ever rolled in the ground? Stand far away and don't touch my clothes."

Yan Bubu pushed forward with one finger, raised his chin proudly, his expression was cold, the corners of his mouth turned down, and his eyes were full of disgust.

"Ahem." Feng Chen choked on a mouthful of crab meat, quickly took the water bottle and began to drink.

Yan Bubu continued, frowning, impatient: "Stay away from me, don't follow me—"

"Okay, Yan Bubu." Feng Chen interrupted him, just as he frowned, he found that his expression was the same as that of Yan Bubu who was imitating him, so he calmed down, "Go get some water and wipe your mouth, it looks too dirty gone."

Yan Bubu looked at the car window, pointed at himself inside and said with a giggle, "It's really dirty, like I just ate shit."

Yan Bubu got out of the car to wipe his mouth, Feng Chen looked at the remaining crab roe and crab meat on his plate, and suddenly lost his appetite.

After the sun went down, Feng Chen fetched two buckets of water and heated it up with a gasoline stove for Yan Bubu to take a bath.

Although there was no one in the entire parking lot, Feng Chen still lifted the water to the back of the bus and let the bus serve as a cover. While pouring hot water into the basin, he told Yan Bubu: "When the water in the basin is gone, use the I put all the water in the bucket here for you."

"En." Yan Bubu nodded obediently.

Feng Chen put the hand sanitizer found in other cars on the stone: "This one can be used for bathing, and the hair should also be washed."

Yan Bubu continued to nod: "I know."

Feng Chen moved a flat stone slab over, poured water on it and washed it clean: "If you don't have slippers, you can just step on this slate and put on your shoes after you take a shower."

"Ah."

After everything was done, Feng Chen went out, turned around after walking a few steps, saw that Yan Bubu was still standing still, and asked again: "Will you take a bath by yourself?"

Just as Yan Bubu opened his mouth, he interrupted again: "If you don't know how to do it, just learn to wash it yourself, don't think about asking others to help you."

Yan Bubu closed his open mouth and just nodded.

Feng Chen went to the other side of the bus, and began to tinker with the things he found during the day, took out the multi-tool bag from his backpack, and began to modify it by tapping.

He wanted to make a gasoline lamp, and there was plenty of gasoline in the parking lot, so he just needed to modify the small tin box at hand.

Feng Chen was very focused when doing things. He clamped the edge of the iron box with pliers, slowly twisted it outward, and twisted it into the shape he wanted.He didn't stop working, and there was the sound of rushing water in his ears, that was Yan Bubu taking a bath...

and many more!

Why is the sound of water so close?

Feng Chen turned his head and saw Yan Bubu standing naked behind him, with a basin beside him, his whole body was covered in foam, and he was rubbing his belly with his hands.

"Why did you wash here?" Feng Chen asked in amazement: "Didn't you be asked to wash behind that car?"

Yan Bubu wiped away the foam covering his eyes with his hands, "That, that, there is no one behind the car."

"It's because you have to avoid people in the shower, that's why I let you go there."

Yan Bubu hummed softly: "Master, just let me stay here, it will be dark soon, I don't want to be there alone."

His whole face was covered with foam, only a pair of big black eyes were exposed, full of begging.

Feng Chen took a deep breath, tilted his head and thought for a while, "Let's go, I'll accompany you to the back of the car to take a shower."

He brought Yan Bubu's water basin, and Yan Bubu followed happily, his bare feet slapping on the ground.

"Stand on the stone slab." Feng Chen ordered: "Wash off the dirt on your feet too."

Yan Bubu rushed to his feet obediently, and continued to take a bath. Feng Chen wanted to get the iron box and tools to continue, but just as he took a step, Yan Bubu called out in panic from behind: "Master."

"Wash yours, I'll be right over." Feng Chen said in a firm tone.

He got on the bus this time, put the blanket on his shoulders, picked up the tools and iron box, walked up to Yan Bubu, turned his back, leaned against the front of a small car next to him, and continued to work on the gas lamp with his head down.

"Master, what are you doing?" Yan Bubu asked curiously while rubbing his hair.

Feng Chen hummed perfunctorily.

Yan Bubu didn't mind either, and continued, "There are so many bubbles."

"Ah."

"Wow, I can't even find my fingers."

Feng Chen caught a line and blew lightly: "En."

Yan Bubu felt his perfunctory, rolled his eyes, and said slyly: "Yan Bubu is so powerful, the young master really likes him."

Feng Chen didn't make a sound this time.

"Master, why don't you?"

Feng Chen: "Yes."

"Why are the clouds in the sky red?"

"Ah."

Yan Bubu didn't give up and carried the private goods again: "Yan Bubu is really good, and he can spell magic spells. The young master will never abandon him, and will always be with him."

Feng Chen became silent again.