How to survive in the wasteland of human cubs

Yu Yuan is good-looking and friendly, Yan Bubu naturally likes him.But he still turned his head to look at Feng Chen by the window, and after seeing him nodding, he opened the door and let him into the room.

Yu Yuan went straight into the house and put a lot of things on the small table: "There are shampoo, shower gel, washing powder, etc., all of which are needed now."

"Thank you." Feng Chen walked over from the window, pulled out a chair from under the cabinet, and signaled Yu Yuan to sit, while he himself sat on the bed opposite him.

Yan Bubu staggered over again dragging the bathrobe, climbed onto the bed, and sat beside Feng Chen.

Yu Yuan looked amused, and said, "I'll get someone to bring over two sets of clothes later. Although it's a bit bigger, it's better than this."

"Thank you, Colonel Yu." Feng Chen really needs clothes now, his and Yan Bubu's things are left in the hive, and if the bathroom set is not washed out to dry, the two of them can only wear bathrobes.

Yu Yuan waved his hand to signal that he shouldn't care, then put away the smile on his face, and looked at Feng Chen.

Feng Chen knew that he was going to tell himself about the mysterious power and the black lion, so he also became nervous, swallowed unconsciously, and curled up his fingers on his side slightly.

And the black lion who was standing by the door also came over and lay down at Yan Bubu's feet.It seems lazy and indifferent, but a pair of ears are erected straight, and two small points protrude from the mane, trembling non-stop.

Yu Yuan cut to the chase and said, "Qin Shen, I know that some strange things have happened to you recently, and I also know that you have many doubts in your heart. I will tell you what I know now."

"In fact, one year before the earthquake, an unknown virus swept across our planet and invaded some people's bodies. When the incubation period passes and enters the onset period, the human body will have some cold-like symptoms, the most obvious of which is The only thing is the persistent fever."

"If you pay attention to social news, you will find that many cities have reported vicious wounding incidents, some people will bite other people, but those news are quickly suppressed. But in fact, unconsciously Among them, many of us are already quietly mutating, or have already completed the process of mutating."

Yu Yuan crossed his hands on his knees, and stirred his two thumbs back and forth, showing that he was not so calm when he said these words.

"Mutation has three results, one is to become a person with a special ability; one is to recover naturally and remain an ordinary person; and the third is to become a zombie."

Feng Chen listened carefully all the time, with his lips tightly pressed, and Yan Bubu was also listening. Although he was confused, he also knew that Yu Yuan was talking about zombies, so he sat motionless for fear of disturbing them.

"Actually, zombies are mutated people just like us. Let's just assume that they failed to mutate, but we succeeded." Yu Yuan smiled wryly.

"The probability of mutating into a person with special abilities accounts for one thousandth of the total number of mutants, and the probability of recovering as an ordinary person is 40.00% of the total number of mutants. It seems that the probability of recovery is not too low, but as long as one fails If a loser bites someone around him, the consequences would be unimaginable. And even a healer who has experienced mutation will still become a zombie after being bitten by a loser."

Yu Yuan thought for a while, "Whether the sentinel guide will become a zombie after being bitten by a loser is unclear."

"People like us with special abilities are divided into two types, one is called sentinel, and the other is called guide. You now have a powerful power, that power is called spiritual power. Spiritual power comes from the spiritual domain , and the spiritual domain is deep in your sea of ​​consciousness, you can feel it."

"Spiritual Realm..." Feng Chen thought of the snow field he often saw in his dreams.

Could it be that the snow field is the spiritual realm?

Looking at his expression, Yu Yuan guessed what he was thinking, nodded and said: "The spiritual domain includes the core and the periphery, you should have seen your own spiritual domain core, that is the place that supplies your spiritual power, and it is also the place where your spiritual body A concrete cocoon."

The embodiment of the spiritual body?

Feng Chen immediately turned his head to look at the black lion, Yu Yuan followed his gaze, and his gaze also fell on the black lion.

Stared at by the two of them like this, the black lion stood up a little nervously, the mane on his head slowly bursting out.

Yu Yuan said: "It is your embodied spiritual body, also known as the Quantum Beast."

Yan Bubu didn't know what they were talking about at all, and followed them to look at his feet, staring at the dark red patterned carpet, and nodded seriously: "Well, the spiritual body, the quantum beast."

"According to the strength of mental power, sentries and guides are divided into four grades. D grade is the lowest, and the upper grades are C grade, B grade, and A grade. The ability also increases with the higher grades. According to the theory, the sentinel guide has Those who may break through the A-level, the experts will be the dark sentinel and the light guide. But that is only a theory, the highest level of the currently mutated sentinel guide is A-level after passing through the growth period."

"Well, Sentinel Guide, A-rank."

Yan Bubu interrupted again, and nodded solemnly.Looking at him, Yu Yuan suddenly felt itchy.But just moved his finger, the black lion looked over immediately, and he regretfully dismissed the idea of ​​rubbing Yan Bubu's head.

"You differentiated into a sentinel. According to the results of my detection, your initial level is B level." Yu Yuan said.

"Initial level?"

"The sentinel guide will go through a growth period, and the final level depends on your growth. I will explain this to you later."

Feng Chen asked: "Is there any difference between a sentinel and a guide?"

"In addition to being stronger than ordinary people, sentries also have strong mental power. The physical strength of guides is not much different from that of ordinary people, but they have a strong emotional resonance ability. In battle, this ability can be used as a weapon, or it can Strengthen the combat effectiveness of the Sentinel."

Yan Bubu echoed again: "Well, he has extremely strong... ability, and can—"

"Hush..." Feng Chen interrupted him.

"The sentinel guides are undoubtedly lucky. They passed the mutation and did not become zombies. Instead, they gained extraordinary power." Yu Yuan hesitated: "But everything has advantages and disadvantages. Accept the incidentals of this gift."

"The stronger the sentry's ability, the more unstable the mental power will be, and the easier it is to enter the fugue state. However, the guide can sort out the mental domain for the sentry and bring the sentry out of the fugue state. And the more compatible the spiritual power between the sentry and the guide, The better the effect."

"Are you a guide?" Feng Chen asked suddenly.

Yu Yuan smiled, with a few beautiful smile lines drawn from the corners of his eyes, and said calmly: "Yes, I am a guide. My own mental power focuses on control. It can be regarded as a combat aid, and it can also sort out the mental domain for the sentinel."

Feng Chen has seen him fight with the group of foundation stones before, and his instant explosive power and quick power are not obvious, but he seems to be able to control people's consciousness. Adai was once controlled by him, and even almost died.

So although Yu Yuan laughed and said that he was just a combat support, Feng Chen knew that he was definitely not as simple as he said.

The ability of the guide is actually very scary.

"I will tell you other information slowly in the future. Now you just need to know what a sentinel and a guide are."

Yu Yuan stared at Feng Chen, his usual calm face unexpectedly showed a bit of sharpness.

"Qin Shen, you are very lucky, but since you have become a sentry, you have to take on the responsibility of a sentry. Although you are not yet an adult, and you are not a soldier, you have no obligation to protect others, but I still want to ask, are you willing to go Protect those ordinary people? Cooperate with our Western Union Army and do something within your ability."

Yu Yuan stared deeply at Feng Chen, as if wanting to see his heart through his eyes, and said word by word: "Qin Shen, we need you now, the Western Allied Army needs you."

"it is good."

As soon as Yu Yuan finished speaking, Feng Chen's response sounded from inside the room.

No hesitation, no thinking, no trade-offs, just replied so lightly.

"What? What?" He didn't expect to hear such an answer suddenly, Yu Yuan stood there in a daze, which was rare.

He originally prepared a lot of words of persuasion, and he planned to start from all aspects, to move Feng Chen Xiaozhi with emotion and reason.

He knew that this boy was young but very assertive. He thought it would take a lot of effort to make sense of it, but he didn't expect him to reply right away.

Feng Chen said again: "I agree."

"My brother agreed." Yan Bubu thought that Yu Yuan didn't hear clearly, so he repeated crisply beside him.

Only then did Yu Yuan regain his senses: "Well, that's good, that's good."

There was a moment of silence in the house.

Yu Yuan put his fist against his lips and coughed lightly: "Since you have agreed, then tomorrow morning you and the army will go to the former military area material warehouse to get some supplies back. There are so many people who need to eat and drink, and the ships use Electricity also needs Lishi, go and get some back to get over this difficult time before we talk about it.”

Feng Chen didn't refuse, nodded his head, and asked after hesitation: "Now the temperature has dropped, the heat is not so high, and Haiyun City has been completely flooded, can't we leave here? For example, go to Central City."

Yu Yuan sighed: "Don't think that the ship is good when you see that there is electricity on the ship. Soldiers can repair the simple Lishi generator, but it does not mean that the ship can be repaired. Every major component in this ship has been damaged. If it is repaired, it will have to replace the parts, so take your time."

After speaking, he stood up: "I still have a lot of things to deal with, and you two should go to bed earlier. If you have any questions, ask me next time. By the way, there is still some food in the bag, let's pad your stomach first, Don't go hungry."

He was about to go out when he saw Yan Bubu sitting on the edge of the bed with big eyes open and a long bathrobe hanging from his feet, wrapped like a little mermaid, he finally couldn't hold back and stretched out his hand on his head Knead a few on top.

The black lion stood up abruptly, paws impatiently scratching the ground.

Yu Yuan strode to the door, opened it, but suddenly stopped, turned to look at Feng Chen with a calm face, and said with a half-smile: "By the way, I have to remind you of something."

Seeing Feng Chen looking at him suspiciously, Yu Yuan pointed to the black lion: "The behavior of the mental body reflects your true emotions. If you don't want others to know your thoughts, then you must control your mental body." bodily reaction."

After Yu Yuan finished the call, he successfully saw a crack appear on the face of the boy who was always immobile, so he stepped out and closed the door before he got angry.

In the bag left by Yu Yuan, in addition to some necessary daily necessities, there was also a tin lunch box, which contained half a box of cooked soybeans and a few potatoes on top.

Just as Feng Chen and Yan Bubu ate the box of food, someone knocked on the door again.

This time it was a soldier who was ordered by Yu Yuan to send two sets of clothes.

Now the temperature is 27 degrees, so what they sent were two short-sleeved camouflage T-shirts and two pairs of camouflage trousers, both of which were half-new, and they should have been found from soldiers who had extra clothes.

Feng Chen looked through one of the sets in his hand, feeling a little worried, but he still called out: "Yan Bubu, take it and put it on."

Yan Bubu dragged the hem of the bathrobe, came over with twists and turns, and took the clothes.

Seeing that he was not very happy, Feng Chen asked, "Don't you like this dress?"

"The color of this dress is not good-looking, and it is no better than Nunu." Yan Bubu muttered in a low voice.

Feng Chen pinched his face and shook it: "The clothes you changed can only be worn after washing, and the other clothes are left at the resettlement point, so let's make do with it."

"OK then."

Yan Bubu put on the T-shirt, the clothes covered his knees, he sat down on the edge of the bed, and struggled to pull the pair of pants to put them on his legs, Feng Chen finally couldn't stand it anymore and stopped him.

"Forget it, don't wear pants, anyway, the clothes cover your calves. After washing the clothes later, find a good place to hang the clothes and dry your clothes overnight. Tonight, you will make do with it. "

Feng Chen went back to the bathroom, but he didn't wash his clothes right away, but picked up a pair of scissors he found from the bathroom, and walked to Yan Bubu.

He twisted a few strands of Yan Bubu's hair, and then let go, and the hair fell to his forehead, blocking his eyes.

"The hair is too long. It hasn't been cut after the earthquake. You look like a sheep now. You can't see your ears and eyes. You need to cut it shorter."

The scissors clicked and clicked in Feng Chen's hand, reflecting silvery white light.

"Okay." Yan Bubu was a little surprised, "Brother, do you still know how to cut your hair?"

Feng Chen casually said, "You'll know if you try it?"

"Well, try." Yan Bubu nodded.

In order not to let the crumbs fall into the room, the two went to the bathroom.Feng Chen wrapped a towel around Yan Bubu's neck, made him sit on the stool, and circled around him twice with a serious expression.

Yan Bubu was so nervous that he kept his neck still, and followed him with only one eyeball.

"Can I just cut it shorter?" Feng Chen asked.

Yan Bubu replied: "Yes."

Feng Chen said in a deep voice, "Okay, then I'll start."

With the sound of clicking, small black curls fell to the ground one by one. Yan Bubu sat quietly, pouting from time to time to blow away a broken hair hanging from the tip of his nose.

Feng Chen brushed his fingers over his head, commanding in a low voice from time to time: "Turn around... raise your head... bow your head..."

Half an hour passed, Yan Bubu felt drowsy, and he heard Feng Chen's relieved voice: "Okay."

"Are you ready?" Yan Bubu woke up instantly.

Feng Chen tore off the towel around his neck, then opened his collar and blew the broken hair inside: "Okay."

Yan Bubu jumped off the stool and wanted to stand on tiptoes to look in the mirror behind the sink, but Feng Chen called to him: "Turn around and let me have a look."

Yan Bubu turned around obediently.

The moment Feng Chen saw him clearly, his expression froze suddenly, and he murmured after a while: "Why does standing look different from sitting?"

"Is it all right?" Yan Bubu stroked his hair, feeling that it was much shorter.

"...It's ok." Feng Chen hesitated for two seconds before replying, his eyes wandering to the towel rack beside him.

Yan Bubu happily turned around to support the laundry table, tiptoed to look in the mirror.After seeing the people inside clearly, the smile on his face gradually disappeared, and he became a little dazed and dazed.

"My hair..." He touched the top of his head as if he couldn't believe it, and then went to look at the person in the mirror. After repeated several times, he finally confirmed that it was himself.

"Brother, why is my hair not the same length?" He asked Feng Chen.

Feng Chen coughed twice, came over and stood beside him: "When I cut your hair, every strand of hair was straightened, and then cut two centimeters..."

"Ah..." Yan Bubu responded nah-na, neither saying yes nor no bad.

"That's right. Your hair is all curly. If you cut all of them by two centimeters, some small curly hair will shrink back and look shorter, but some larger curly hair will look longer."

After speaking, he pointed to the curly and broken hair on the ground: "Look, some curls are bigger, some are smaller."

Yan Bubu glanced at the floor, then looked back at himself in the mirror: "Oh, that's it."

"Yeah." Feng Chen looked at the head that looked like a dog gnawed out in the mirror, and said against his will: "It's actually pretty pretty."

Yan Bubu opened his mouth with difficulty, but he still couldn't agree with him smoothly, and the two of them stared at the mirror in silence.

The air froze for a moment, Feng Chen suddenly let out a puff, breaking the silence at the moment, and after Yan Bubu's eyes turned to him in the mirror, he immediately withdrew his expression again.

Yan Bubu stared at Feng Chen in the mirror for a moment, with suspicion and scrutiny in his eyes, then slowly turned his head to look at him himself.

Feng Chen stared straight ahead with a serious expression.

One second, two seconds.

Puchi!

He finally couldn't hold back any longer, and after two consecutive puffs, he put his hands on the laundry table, buried his head, and his shoulders shook violently.

Yan Bubu looked at him, and laughed dryly: "Haha, haha..."

Then I couldn't laugh anymore.

Hearing Feng Chen's more and more wanton laughter, Yan Bubu's face showed annoyance, his eyes quickly turned red, and his chest heaved sharply.

"Don't laugh! Don't laugh!" Yan Bubu yelled.

Feng Chen glanced at him sideways, covered his face and slowly squatted on the ground, laughing uncontrollably.

Yan Bubu blushed, "Don't laugh! Don't laugh!"

"Don't laugh...don't laugh..." Feng Chen laughed until his voice trembled.

Yan Bubu burst into tears, rushed forward and hit Feng Chen on the back a few times: "Don't laugh...you don't laugh! I'm going to hit you."

"hahahahahahahahaha……"

Yan Bubu turned around, wailed and picked up the broken hair on the ground, put it on his head, and soon put a few messy clumps on his head.

"I'm going to glue my hair on... Whoa whoa..."

Yan Bubu was crying so sadly, Feng Chen finally stopped laughing, regained his usual calmness, turned around to pull his arm, but he threw him away resentfully.

"It's my fault, I didn't cut it well." Feng Chen began to apologize kindly, "Can you stop crying?"

"No, I can't...you stick it on me...give me back my hair." Yan Bubu cried out of breath.

Feng Chen touched his chin with his hand and said, "Well, let's go to Uncle Wu. I've seen him cut people's hair before, so let him mend it for you."