How to survive in the wasteland of human cubs

Seeing that Feng Chen had been silent, Yu Yuan was about to say something when Lin Fen made a stop gesture to him.

"Do you have any concerns? You can talk about it." Lin Fen asked.

Feng Chen glanced at Yan Bubu, and then said: "I went to the supply point this morning, but I was attacked by a blue-eating shark here. Now that the mutant species on the ship has not been caught, if I go to the underground resettlement point, Jingjing I'm worried about being alone on a boat."

Yu Yuan said: "Don't worry, if you go to fetch the Lishi, the little curly hair will follow me." Seeing Feng Chen looking over, he added: "Stay close."

Feng Chen then said: "Okay, I'll go to the resettlement site to get Lishi."

"You don't need to go today, you just fought against the blue biting shark, and now you need to rest." Lin Fen stood up, "Take care of yourself, we will go again tomorrow."

After Lin Fen and Yu Yuan left the room, Yan Bubu trotted over immediately. Just as he breathed a sigh of relief, the door was pushed open again, and Lin Fen appeared at the door.

Yan Bubu trembled in fright: "I, I'll just say something and go for a walk right away."

"No need, if you eat so much next time, go to my room and I'll watch you and walk slowly all afternoon." Lin Fen stretched out his finger and pointed at him.

Yan Bubu quickly promised: "I will never eat so much again."

The door was closed again, Feng Chen said to Yan Bubu who was still standing still: "Let's go, let's go out too."

Yan Bubu turned his head to look at him, neither said nor moved, Feng Chen said helplessly: "Okay, let's go after he is gone."

After about 5 minutes, the two left the meeting room and returned to their own room on the fourth floor.

Along the way, I encountered teams of soldiers taking their temperatures from room to room.After the measurement, I still have to go in and search around. Not only the wall cabinet under the bed, but even the ceiling has been removed.

After the two returned to the room, Feng Chen searched the house first without waiting for the soldiers to check.

Now that his five senses are beyond ordinary people, he didn't find any hidden mutants, so he took out the cipher box hidden in the crevice beside the bed and took it with him.

The soldiers quickly checked here. After taking their temperature, they searched carefully, and told them to sleep at night and lock the door behind them. Feng Chen responded one by one.

After the soldiers left, he removed an aluminum gusset ceiling, put the cipher box in it, and closed the ceiling.

The two of them stayed in the house in the afternoon, and Feng Chen had nothing to do, so he went to the soldiers for pencils and paper, and began to teach Yan Bubu how to read and learn literacy.

"Big, small, left, right."

Feng Chen taught each word one by one, and Yan Bubu's tender fingers just clicked on those words, and read them one by one.

"Big, small, left, right."

"Do you know what is big?" Feng Chen asked.

Yan Bubu was surprised and said: "I'm not a fool, why don't I know what is big?"

"Okay, you should know what that means."

"Of course I know." Yan Bubu thought for a while, and opened his arms as far as possible, "That shark's mouth is so big today." Then he put his two fingers together, "This is small, it's my mouth .”

After speaking, she pouted and showed Feng Chen.

Feng Chen pinched his mouth into a flat shape, "Then read these two characters carefully and remember how they are written. Tomorrow I will ask Colonel Yu for a notebook so that you can learn to write."

"it is good."

"I just taught you this word, what do you read?" Feng Chen asked again.

Yan Bubu said, "Left."

"Yes, left." Feng Chen patted his left arm, "This is the left hand."

Yan Bubu patted his right arm corresponding to his direction, and said seriously: "Left."

"Wrong, you are right." Feng Chen touched his left arm, "This is left."

Yan Bubu looked at him blankly, and he explained: "We are facing each other, my right is your left, and your left is my right."

Yan Bubu continued to be at a loss, and couldn't understand it at first glance. Feng Chen explained again: "When I'm opposite you, my left is your right." Then he sat down again, side by side with Yan Bubu: "Look , we are heading in the same direction now, and our left and right are consistent."

Yan Bubu: "..."

Feng Chen took a deep breath, and muttered softly: I am not angry, I am patient, if you teach slowly, you will always understand.

After a while, there were bursts of angry shouts in the room.

"I really want to take a look at your brain. What's in that brain? Is it all fake meat? After teaching for so long, I can't even tell the left from the right."

"Look, I forgot even the size now, didn't I recognize it just now?"

"The blue shark's mouth is big, big, big, look, it's big, your mouth is small, the word is small."

"Don't pout at me, read it with me!"

……

Yan Bubu studied calligraphy all afternoon, and finally both of them collapsed on the bed exhausted, neither of them wanted to talk, neither of them wanted to look at each other more.

Dinner was still fish, and Yan Bubu was afraid of going to Lin Fen's room and being watched by him, so he didn't dare to eat like lunch, so he gave half of the box to Feng Chen, and he only ate the remaining half box.

Feng Chen looked at Yan Bubu while eating.

Yan Bubu ate very deliciously. He kept feeding his mouth with a small spoon, and his mouth was full.

In fact, the meat of the blue shark is not delicious, the meat is of poor quality, and because of the lack of seasoning, the fishy smell is also strong.Seeing Yan Bubu eating so deliciously, Feng Chen felt a little sour, and chose a piece of fish from his own lunch box to put in his lunch box.

After dinner, Feng Chen was still worried that Yan Bubu had eaten too much, so he took him out for a stroll.After walking not far, I met Wu You.

"Uncle Wu."

"Uncle Wu."

Both of them greeted Wu You.

Wu You rubbed Yan Bubu's head and asked, "Where are you two going?"

Feng Chen said: "Walk casually, digest food."

"Don't run around, it's best to stay in the house these few days." Wu You glanced at Yan Bubu, pulled Feng Chen aside and whispered: "You know about the family upstairs who was eaten?"

Feng Chen nodded: "I know."

"It was said to be a mutant at first, but in the afternoon, the Western Union Army turned the whole ship upside down, and even climbed into the ventilation ducts to check, but found no mutant at all."

"Didn't find it?" Feng Chen frowned.

"Yeah, no matter what kind of mutant species, eating people will always leave traces, right? But I can't find anything." Wu You lowered his voice: "I suspect that there is something unclean on this boat."

"Unclean things?" Feng Chen asked suspiciously.

Wu You winked at him: "In the past, the ship's route was to go to Xituzhou, where the climate is hot and poor, and various plagues are often prevalent. It is said that once the people on board were infected with an epidemic, The entire crew of the ship is dead... Maybe their ghosts are on board."

Only then did Feng Chen understand what Wu You meant by the unclean things.Although he didn't believe it, he didn't refute it, he just smiled and said: "I see, Uncle Wu, I will pay attention."

"Well, don't run around." Wu You patted Yan Bubu's head again, "Go for a walk, go back to the house early."

"Understood, thank you Uncle Wu."

"Thank you, Uncle Wu."

Knowing that he didn't find the mutant species, Feng Chen felt uneasy, and after walking back and forth in the corridor for a few times with Yan Bubu, he went back to his room to take a shower and sleep.

At night, Feng Chen was awakened by Yan Bubu's raving.He turned his head to look, and found that Yan Bubu was not sleeping so peacefully, the quilt had been kicked away, his hands and feet were exposed, and his breathing sounded a little short.

He pulled the quilt to cover Yan Bubu, and within half a minute he was kicked off again, and he hit him backhand uncomfortablely.

Feng Chen turned on the lamp on the bedside table, and saw that Yan Bubu's face was flushed abnormally, and his hair was also wet with sweat, clinging to his cheeks.

He went to fiddle with Yan Bubu's hair, and when his fingers touched his skin, he was startled, and the drowsiness disappeared immediately.

Yan Bubu's face was very hot, he had a fever.

Feng Chen took off his watch and put it on Yan Bubu's wrist, watching the number on it flash from 36.0 to 39.1 at last.

He felt as if a bomb had been detonated inside his body, splinters were flying, embedded in his internal organs, and every breath ripped out pain.My ears were buzzing from the violent explosion, and my mind was empty.

Fever was nothing in the past, but now it means that it may have entered a mutation.

Variation, variation, variation...

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...

Mutation, mutation, he may have entered a mutation...

The black lion also came out of the spiritual domain, and stood beside the bed in panic, looking so anxious that he didn't know what to do.

Don't panic, it doesn't have to be a mutation, maybe he ate too much today, or soaked in water for the past two days, and accidentally caught a cold.

Feng Chen inserted his hands into his hair, and sat on the edge of the bed motionless with his head in his arms. After a while, he turned and looked at Yan Bubu, with red threads in his eyes.

Because of the fever, Yan Bubu's lips swelled a little, his chest rose and fell rapidly, and he lifted the quilt he had just covered irritably with one hand.

Feng Chen stared at him for a while, then suddenly he strode to the door, but the black lion didn't follow, he just squatted beside the bed and guarded Yan Bubu.

Feng Chen left the room, quickly went down to the third floor, walked through the long passage, stopped at a door with the words "administrator" written on it, and then raised his hand to knock on the door.

"Who is it?" Wu You's voice came from inside the door.

"Uncle Wu, it's me, Qin Shen."

After a while, the door was opened, and Wu You looked at him sleepily: "Qin Shen, what's wrong?"

Feng Chen pressed his temple, looking a bit painful: "Uncle Wu, I don't want to disturb you, but my head hurts too much, maybe it's because of the rain and wind today, I want to ask if you have any medicine."

The passageway lights were on, and it could be seen that his face was pale, even his lips were bloodless, and there was fine cold sweat on his forehead.Seeing him like this, Wu You hurriedly said, "Wait."

He quickly entered the room, took a thermometer to measure Feng Chen's temperature, and explained in his mouth: "The Western Union Army puts the commonly used medicine here, but if the person who receives the medicine has a fever, he can't give it. He has to report it to the soldiers."

Feng Chen said: "I don't have a fever. I have an old problem. I have been like this since I was a child. As long as I get a headache after being exposed to the rain, I can take a cilifene."

Xilifen is a common analgesic, and it actually has a certain fever-reducing effect. Wu You looked at the thermometer in his hand and saw that the numbers were all normal, so he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief: "Okay, you wait, I'll get you the medicine .”

In the room on the fourth floor, Yan Bubu woke up at this moment, feeling dry and thirsty as if his throat was on fire.

He wanted to drink water, but his body was limp and he couldn't exert his strength, and his eyelids seemed to be glued together, so he hummed to his brother, asking Feng Chen to bring him water.

He snorted a few times and got no response, so he reached out to touch the side, but the other side of the bed was empty, and there was no one lying on the pillow.

"Brother..." Yan Bubu managed to open his eyes.

The light from the desk lamp illuminated the room, but his vision was blurred, and he could only see the outlines of objects.

He turned his head to the side and saw that there was no one on the bed, but there was something dark beside the bed.

The dark thing turned into two for a while, and overlapped for a while to form one. It stood by the bed without moving, not knowing what it was.

Yan Bubu didn't even have the strength to raise his hand to rub his eyes, so he just stared at him and tentatively called his brother.

The black mass moved and moved closer to him, not far from his face, and seemed to be looking at him.

Yan Bubu's field of vision was full of blurry double images. He thought it was Feng Chen wearing black clothes, so he whispered weakly: "Brother... drink water..."

The black mass left silently, and returned to the bedside a moment later.

Hei Shi stood on the head of the bed with his water glass in his mouth, looking at Yan Bubu lying on the bed, his pair of bright yellow eyes were full of helplessness.

Finally, it hung its upper body above Yan Bubu, slowly tilted its head, and the water in the cup formed a thin line and flowed into Yan Bubu's mouth.

When Feng Chen opened the door and came in, what he saw was this scene: his Quantum Beast was feeding Yan Bubu water with a water cup in its mouth. Yan Bubu swallowed heavily, and the water that was too late to swallow flowed down his mouth to his neck .

The black lion noticed that Feng Chen had entered the door, and quickly trot over with a water glass in his mouth, motioning him to feed Yan Bubu with water.

Feng Chen took the water glass, put it on the bedside table, picked up Yan Bubu, and wiped off the water marks on his neck.

Yan Bubu tried his best to open his eyes, although he still couldn't see clearly, but he also knew that it was Feng Chen's face in front of him, it was not a mass of blackness anymore.

"elder brother……"

"Well, come on, take the medicine." Feng Chen fed the medicine into his mouth, and handed him the water glass.

Yan Bubu swallowed the pill obediently, and then asked, "Why... am I taking the medicine? Am I... sick?"

"Yes, you ate too much meat today, so you're struggling." Feng Chen didn't tell him the truth.

"Oh." Yan Bubu closed his eyes wearily, and muttered in his mouth: "No matter how delicious meat is, you can't...you can't eat too much."

"Ah."

When the black lion was feeding water, Yan Bubu's clothes and sheets were wet, Feng Chen simply took off his wet clothes, went to the bathroom to fetch half a basin of hot water, wiped his whole body, and changed into clean clothes.

There are two beds in the room, if one gets wet, change to the other, Feng Chen just removes the wet sheet and puts it in the bathroom, ready to wash it tomorrow.

After Yan Bubu took the medicine, he soon fell asleep again. Feng Chen took the black lion back to the mental domain, sat silently by the bed, and looked down at his hands.

His reflection was reflected on the wall, his back was slightly arched, his eyes were covered by long eyelashes, and he was a bit lonely and desolate.

After a while, Feng Chen stretched out his hand to touch Yan Bubu's forehead. Fortunately, after taking the medicine, the fever subsided quickly, and within about 10 minutes, his body temperature returned to normal.

Feng Chen lay beside him, staring at the roof quietly, and after a while, made a decision in his heart.

He knew that certain rooms on this ship were reserved for patients with fever, and there were soldiers on duty 24 hours at the door.

But he was not going to let others know about Yan Bubu's fever.

If Yan Bubu's fever is caused by a cold and a cold, it's fine if the fever subsides.

If he has a fever repeatedly, he has entered a mutation...

According to Yu Yuan, the chance of mutating into a sentinel guide is one in a thousand, and the chance of recovering into an ordinary person is 40.00%.

Feng Chen was very calm on this issue, not blindly optimistic, and prepared for the worst.

If Yan Bubu has repeated fevers, then take him away quietly, go to some random place where no one is around, and lock him up.

Either wait for him to heal and become an ordinary person or evolve into a sentinel guide before returning, or... not come back.

Even if Yan Bubu turned into a zombie, Feng Chen couldn't let others kill him.

His parents are gone, his family is gone, the only thing he can hold on to now is Yan Bubu.

If even Yan Bubu is gone, then what is left of him in this world...

Feng Chen took a deep breath, raised his arms and hugged Yan Bubu into his arms.

Yan Bubu slept soundly, and was still snoring lightly. Feng Chen poked his soft face with his fingers, and squeezed his mouth into a duck's mouth.

Seeing Yan Bubu's strange appearance, Feng Chen finally showed a faint smile on his face.

He pinched Yan Bubu's mouth into various shapes like this, and after playing with it for a while, he let go, and slowly buried his face into the curly soft hair top.

After a while, two suppressed, inconspicuous sobs sounded in the quiet room.