How to survive in the wasteland of human cubs

Seeing that Feng Chen had taken the medicine, Yan Bubu went to his bulging breast pocket and took out the bread with a rustle.

The bread had been crushed into shape, and the bag was covered with cheese. He tore and bitten the bag open, and handed it to Feng Chen.

"Young master, eat something." Yan Bubu poked his face out from behind the bread, "You will get better soon after eating bread."

Feng Chen was already suffering and had no appetite, so he subconsciously turned his head away, but Yan Bubu persisted in handing the bread to his mouth: "Young master, the medicine is too bitter. Eat something sweet. This kind of bread is very sweet. tasty."

There were streaks of mud on his cheeks, but his eyes were astonishingly black, the eyelashes were wet, and the ends of the eyes were tangled together.

"Master, eat, eat."

Urged eagerly by Yan Bubu, Feng Chen unconsciously opened his mouth, took a bite of the bread, and let the faint sweet fragrance overflow in his mouth.

"How am I treating you?" Seeing that he was eating, Yan Bubu approached and whispered, "I'm still very good. I can find medicine and food. Don't throw me away. I will serve you like this from now on." You, feed you something."

Feng Chen glanced at him, then continued to chew the bread.But he still had a fever, so he only ate a little bit and then stopped eating. Yan Bubu had to eat the remaining half.

Feng Chen kept looking at him against the wall, saw that he was about to lick his fingers after eating the bread with relish, so he stopped him weakly.

"...don't lick your fingers."

"Well, okay, don't lick. How are you? Have you recovered after taking the medicine?" Yan Bubu looked closely at Feng Chen's face, and pressed his forehead against it.

"Why is it still so hot? Didn't you just take the medicine?" Yan Bubu murmured with a bit of confusion: "Is it not enough to eat, how many more?"

"... Enough." Feng Chen shook his head, "It's enough to wait..."

Yan Bubu was stunned: "That's right, after I'm sick and take medicine, it will take several days before I get well."

Feng Chen couldn't feel the cold at this time, his body was no longer his own, but seeing Yan Bubu was shaking all the time, he turned his head and looked around with difficulty.

The back of the platform was originally an exhibition hall, and several large display cases were crushed under the masonry.There is a large display cabinet that is still intact, turned over on the ground, the door of the cabinet is ajar, and the glass is not broken.

"Go, pull out the flannel inside." He said to Yan Bubu.

"Ah."

There was a layer of red flannel in the display cabinet, and Yan Bubu Hulala tore off the whole piece of cloth, and carried a big ball back.

Feng Chen said, "Take off your wet clothes."

Yan Bubu took two steps forward and reached out to take off his coat.

"Take off your own...all of it." Feng Chen said.

Yan Bubu began to take off his clothes, but the corduroy overalls were soaked in water, and the buttonholes were so astringent that he couldn't untie them for a long time, so he just pulled them roughly there.

Feng Chen could only call him to him and raised his hand to help him untie it.

The act of unbuttoning almost exhausted all his strength, so when he saw Yan Bubu not only took off his T-shirt and overalls, but also began to take off his shorts, he couldn't make a sound to stop him.

Yan Bubu stripped his whole body, without Feng Chen's instructions, he climbed onto the bench and wrapped the flannelette around his body.

Feng Chen barely held on until now, and couldn't hold on any longer, Yan Bubu's voice came faintly in his ears, as if separated by a layer of deep water.

"This is so warm, young master, it's so comfortable to wrap in this."

"Take off your wet clothes too, and I'll take them off for you."

He vaguely saw Yan Bubu leaning closer like a silkworm chrysalis, and fell into a coma again.

……

Feng Chen opened his eyes, his field of vision was a vast expanse of whiteness, he raised his hand to cover his eyes, and waited until he got used to the sudden light before he began to look around.

This is a snowfield, the whole world seems to be nothing but endless white, nothing else can be seen, and there is no edge, only snowflakes are blown by the wind, tumbling and flying in the air.

He stretched out his hand to catch a snowflake, and the crystal clear hexagon lay quietly in his palm, never melting or feeling cold.

Feng Chen felt that he was dreaming now, otherwise why would he be in this scene suddenly?But if it was a dream, he was too lucid, and he didn't have the nightmare feeling of half being in a dream.

Although surrounded by boundless snowfields, he was not flustered, but full of a sense of security, as if this was his safe haven, his safe haven.

He walked aimlessly in the snow field until a strange mass appeared in his vision.

It was a floating oval object, like a big silkworm cocoon, glowing with soft white light.As he got closer, he saw that the outer shell of the big silkworm cocoon was actually translucent, and there seemed to be a ball of black stuff inside.

It was all weird, but he wasn't scared at all, and it even felt familiar and familiar.

He stood still next to the big silkworm cocoon, slowly stretched out his hand, and attached the translucent shell.

The outer shell is not as cold and hard as imagined, and it feels warm to the touch, just like human body temperature. When he presses it with his palm, it will sink slightly, like the fibrous membrane that wraps the egg white inside an egg.

He could feel that under his palm, something seemed to respond to him gently, beating at the same frequency as his heart.

bang bang, bang bang...

Feng Chen felt it quietly, feeling extremely peaceful in his heart, so he leaned his head on it, and slowly closed his eyes.

.

Yan Bubu really had a hard time tonight.

Feng Chen fell into a coma and couldn't wake up no matter how hard he tried, he took off all his clothes and wrapped him in flannelette.Fortunately, the flannelette was big and long, he wrapped one end himself, and the other end could wrap Feng Chen tightly.

The fire in that shop was finally extinguished, and the surroundings fell into pure darkness. When the lightning flashed and thundered, it was suddenly illuminated palely.

Listening to the sound of the rain, Yan Bubu clung to Feng Chen, always feeling that he was so quiet that people were afraid.

He wondered if Feng Chen was still alive, so he groped and put his hand on his chest from time to time to see if it was still beating.

After tossing and tossing all day, he was tired and sleepy, and the elbows and knees from the fall were also burning with pain. When he was about to fall asleep in a daze, Feng Chen began to tremble again.

He was shaking violently, his whole body curled up convulsively, but his teeth were clenched tightly.

Yan Bubu had no other choice but to hug him tightly and pleaded over and over in a low voice: "Young master, stop shaking, stop shaking, I'm so scared..."

Fortunately, Feng Chen finally calmed down and fell into a deep sleep. Yan Bubu, who was shocked and frightened, also fell asleep exhausted.

When Feng Chen woke up, the rain had stopped and the sun was hanging in the middle.He took the backpack first, felt that the cipher box was still there, and then looked at the time on the watch, which showed that it was ten o'clock in the morning.

He doesn't have a fever now, but his body is a little sore.Looking sideways at Yan Bubu, he saw that he had kicked off the flannelette and was lying on the bench with his whole body naked, but his head was tightly wrapped in the flannelette, only his black curly hair was exposed.

If it wasn't for that little white white's chest rising and falling, Feng Chen would have suspected that he had been smothered to death.

Just when he was about to stand up, he realized that he was also naked, not even a pair of pants left, so he hurriedly looked for clothes.

His clothes were all draped over the back of the chair, all dry now, only crumpled behind him.

Yan Bubu's own clothes were thrown at one end of the bench indiscriminately, and they were all lumped together, almost unrecognizable.He took it in his hand and shook it, and the mud clods on it fell down.

Yan Bubu was dreaming that his mouth and nose were covered by spider webs, when he was pushed awake, he opened his eyes in a daze, and saw Feng Chen's pretty face.

"Master, the spider web... you tore it off..."

Feng Chen didn't hear clearly, so he bent down and patted his face: "Don't sleep, it's time to wake up."

Yan Bubu muttered and sat up, raised his hand and rubbed his eyes, a few circles of fat piled up on his belly, his belly button was almost invisible.

"Master, why are you here, my mother—"

Yan Bubu suddenly remembered something, and stopped abruptly.

Feng Chen acted as if he didn't hear, went to the other side to pack his backpack, turned around after packing, and saw Yan Bubu was still sitting with his head down.

"Put on your shoes, put on your shoes and let's go find something to eat."

Yan Bubu hummed softly, rubbed his eyes again, and turned to look for his clothes, but Feng Chen said: "That clothes can't be worn anymore, put on the shoes first."

Yan Bubu put on his shoes and began to deal with the laces that gave him a headache, and it took him a long time to tie a loose knot.

As soon as he stood up naked, Feng Chen put the suit jacket on him, squatted down, and fastened the buttons one by one for him.

This suit was too big for Yan Bubu, it covered all the way to the instep, like a pocket.When Feng Chen went to carry his backpack, he shook his sleeves that were too long, and said hesitantly: "Master, how about I wear my own clothes."

Feng Chen turned around, saw his appearance, and said after a moment of silence: "No, you can't wear those clothes, it's all mud."

Yan Bubu was a little embarrassed, stretched out his hand to scratch his face, but couldn't stretch out his fingers.

Feng Chen said, "Come here."

Yan Bubu walked forward obediently, Feng Chen rolled up his sleeves several times, then re-tightened his shoelaces, looked up at him, and asked, "Is this all right?"

Yan Bubu reluctantly nodded.

"Can we go then?"

"Well, yes."

Yan Bubu put on his bag from Tiantian Supermarket, took Feng Chen's hand, and walked out of the bus stop.

Although the sun was quite high, the ground was still wet, and the rain-drenched soil formed a thick layer of mud, making a splashing sound with every step.

There was a rumbling sound overhead, and Yan Bubu looked up and saw a helicopter flying at a low altitude, with a person sitting beside him shouting down with a loudspeaker.

"...At every intersection, the Western Union Army distributes food and water. Everyone is looking for the nearest distribution point..."

When the helicopter was far away, Feng Chen took Yan Bubu to the nearest street corner, and asked as he walked, "Where did you go to find me medicine last night?"

Yan Bubu pointed to the front: "Just in front, there is a pharmacy there."

Feng Chen asked: "Did you take that medicine yourself?"

"No, it was given by a kind uncle in the pharmacy. He was filling the medicine. I asked him if he could give me some. My brother was very ill, so he gave it to me."

Feng Chen hummed, indicating that he understood.

When he came to a stone pile, Yan Bubu approached him suddenly, and reminded nervously: "There is a dead man lying on his stomach, we have to step over him. But don't be afraid, I have already covered him with something. .”

Feng Chen looked at the bulge in the passageway of the stone pile, covered with a few pieces of cardboard boxes, then stopped and asked, "Did you step on him alone last night?"

"Well... I was alone when I came back, and there was a cat beside me when I went." Yan Bubu shivered with lingering fear.

Feng Chen didn't ask any more questions, he changed the backpack to his chest, walked up to him and squatted down: "I'll carry you."

"I can--"

"hurry up."

Yan Bubu didn't dare to push back, so he carefully climbed onto Feng Chen's back.

This was Feng Chen's first time carrying him on his back, and he was a little flattered and nervous. His mother often said that he was fat and heavy, and he was afraid that Feng Chen would be pressed down, so he took a deep breath, thinking that he might be lighter this way.

Feng Chen didn't go to that passage, but climbed up from the stone pile on the left.Although it was a bit difficult to carry Yan Bubu on his back, he walked steadily every step of the way.

"Master, am I very heavy, why don't you let me down and walk by myself." Yan Bubu leaned closer to his ear and whispered.

Feng Chen lifted him up: "It's okay, don't come down."

Yan Bubu felt even more uneasy when he heard that he only said that he was fine, but did not say that he was not sinking, and took another deep breath.

Feng Chen's shoulders were a little thin, and his collar was pulled back slightly, showing the thin muscles on the back of his neck.

Yan Bubu rested his chin on his shoulder, thinking that if he objected, he would quickly raise his head.But Feng Chen never cared about his behavior, he just kept his chin there.

"Master, you are so kind, I like you very much." Yan Bubu said sincerely.

Feng Chen started to get goosebumps again: "Shut up."

After turning over the stone pile, Yan Bubu fell to the ground, Feng Chen raised his wrist, and whispered into the multi-function watch, recording his physical condition.

This is the instructor's request, and he has never stopped recording.

"...According to the monitoring data, the body temperature was as high as 41 degrees, and no medicine was taken in the middle—"

Yan Bubu stopped immediately.

Feng Chen glanced at him, and continued: "—I took medicine in the middle, vitamin C and digestive medicine, the medicine is very effective, and the fever subsides after an hour."

Yan Bubu resumed his steps in satisfaction.