How to survive in the wasteland of human cubs

The two went straight ahead, then turned to the right, and entered the central city.

In the past, there were many high-rise buildings in the central city area, and the lights were even brighter at night, making it a prosperous and prosperous world.But looking around now, the eyes are full of desolation.

The deserted streets are full of ruins, and the broken glass curtain walls reflect the harsh midday sun.There is an office building with a broken halfway along the street. The lower half is fine, but it disappears from the [-]th floor up. It should have collapsed around.

The two entered the office building, the huge reception hall was empty, papers were scattered everywhere, and a few pots of green plants fell on the tiled floor.

"Go upstairs and have a look."

The two went up to the second floor again, entered the nearest room, found the water dispenser, took a paper cup each, and drank to their heart's content.

After drinking the water, Feng Chen searched upstairs and downstairs. With luck, in a closed tea room, he found five bottles of bottled water, three bags of instant noodles, a whole loaf of sliced ​​bread, and a box of chocolates and Beef jerky.

Yan Bubu followed behind him without saying a word, and used his tongue to push the gap where his tooth fell out from time to time.It's just that when he saw chocolate and beef jerky, his eyes sparkled.

The two sat on the sofa and ate. Feng Chen was eating bread while cleaning his backpack. Yan Bubu was concentrating on dealing with the packaging bags of beef jerky, tearing them with his hands, biting them with his teeth, and his head was trembling with such force.

Feng Chen took his bag of beef jerky, carefully avoiding the bitten end that was smeared with saliva with his fingers, tore it from the other end, and handed it back to him.

After Yan Bubu took out one, he didn't eat it himself, but put it to Feng Chen's mouth: "Master, eat."

Feng Chen looked down at his fingers, saw that the thin white fingers were not too dirty, only a little dust, so he bit the beef jerky into his mouth.

He chewed the beef jerky, cleared out the useless items in the backpack, put in instant noodles and bottled water, and finally took out the cipher box, held it in his hand and examined it carefully.

It was a silver-gray metal box, about the size of a cigarette, but it was square with a smooth surface, and one of the sides was a digital password key.He only knew that it contained important secrets, but he didn't know what it was, nor did he know the password to open the box.

Yan Bubu babbled at the side: "Can I eat beef jerky wrapped in bread?"

"can."

"How about a piece of chocolate in the middle?"

"Ah."

Yan Bubu rolled beef jerky and chocolate in the middle of the bread, and held it up to Feng Chen: "Master, look at my magic fruit sandwich, do you want it?"

"No."

Feng Chen couldn't imagine what the bread with beef jerky and chocolate tasted like, so he resolutely refused.

Suddenly there was the roar of crawler vehicles outside, as well as the sound of speech from the loudspeaker. The sound gradually became clearer as it approached from a distance.

"...All survivors will go to Haiyun Pagoda, and after identity registration, enter the underground resettlement site..."

Feng Chen walked to the window and saw two armored tanks clearing the way ahead, followed by several tracked vehicles with soldiers standing behind them.From the dilapidated buildings on both sides of the street, some people walked out one after another. After scanning and reading the information on their wrists, they followed the car.

Feng Chen turned around, saw that Yan Bubu hadn't eaten, but only looked at himself uneasily, and said, "We can't go."

"Well, I know." Yan Bubu nodded understandingly.

He was still wearing Feng Chen's suit jacket, and a pair of muddy feet were hanging by the sofa.Because of the sitting position, the suit climbs up, two lotus-like legs are exposed, and Xiao Doudou is also looming.

Feng Chen looked away awkwardly, and said: "Although you can't go now, you can still find a way, but the most important thing now is to get you a set of clothes to wear first."

"Actually, I can just wear this." Yan Bubu said

Feng Chen said expressionlessly: "Impossible."

"Well, that's fine."

Yan Bubu turned his head to the side, saw the cipher box protruding from the mouth of the backpack, poked it curiously, and asked, "Master, what is this?"

Feng Chen pondered: "I don't know what it is. My father only told me that this box is related to the future of the Eastern Alliance Army and the lives and deaths of many people, so it cannot be obtained by the Western Alliance Army. He also said that if there is any emergency If the situation requires me, I must remember to keep the cipher box safe.”

"Then the Western Allied Forces are bad guys?" Yan Bubu asked.

Feng Chen said: "It's hard to say, but if our identities are known by the Western Union Army, the situation will not be very good."

"Are you going to beat us to death?" Yan Bubu's eyes widened.

Feng Chen said: "No, but the cryptex box will be taken away, and we will be detained to negotiate terms with my father. Isn't the United States going to have a presidential election soon? They can—"

Feng Chen's words suddenly froze.

Now Haiyun City is like this, and no one from other cities has sent rescuers. The situation should be very bad. How can there be a presidential election?

"What can they do?" Yan Bubu was still asking.

Feng Chen shook his head: "It's not that big, anyway, if you can hide it, you can hide it. If you can't hide it, let's talk about it."

He put the cipher box into the innermost part of his backpack and said, "We'll stay here during the day, and we won't go out until night. Then I'll take you to find someone. If he's still alive, he should be able to help us."

"Well, good." Yan Bubu continued to eat what he said was the magic fruit sandwich.

Feng Chen glanced at him: "Sit down better."

"Oh."

"Keep your legs together."

As night fell, the two left the office building and went to the street to find a clothing store.It was only half collapsed here, a few gasoline lamps were hanging at the door, and there were still some people inside.

Feng Chen turned on the flashlight, led Yan Bubu to the innermost part, and entered an outdoor goods store.

The store was very quiet, and the flashlight reflected on the faces of the models in the window, making them pale and eerie.Yan Bubu only glanced at it, then immediately turned his head and pressed close to Feng Chen.

Feng Chen's height was close to 1.7 meters. He took down the jacket and T-shirt of size S from the rack, and wanted to take off his clothes, but found that the corners of the clothes were being grabbed by Yan Bubu.

"Don't be afraid." He whispered.

Just as Yan Bubu wanted to say that I am not afraid, he saw the model next to him and hugged Feng Chen's thigh with his backhand.

Feng Chen pulled a few pieces of clothes and covered the heads of the models, Yan Bubu let go.

Feng Chen put down his bag and took off his shirt, exposing his upper body to the air.

The young boy who was still drawing his bars was slender and well-proportioned, his bones were only covered with a thin layer of muscle, but he didn't look weak at all.With his movements, the muscle lines are also flowing, faintly revealing the strength beyond his peers.

He put on his gray T-shirt and dark blue jacket, and pulled off a few pairs of pants to make gestures on his body.When he reached out to untie the belt, he stopped and turned his head to look at Yan Bubu behind him.

Yan Bubu was staring at him for a moment, his big eyes were clear and calm, and he had no intention of avoiding him at all.

"Yan Bubu, go to the shelf and get me a pair of shoes." Feng Chen said.

"Oh."

Yan Bubu readily agreed, but his feet didn't move. Feng Chen moved his hands away from the belt again: "Go, get those black outdoor shoes."

"Oh."

Feng Chen thought for a while, then handed him the flashlight that was placed beside him, and then he slowly walked towards the shoe rack on the left.

Yan Bubu walked to the shoe rack, picked up the pair of outdoor shoes, and when he turned around, a black shadow flickered across the edge of his retina.

He looked sideways and saw nothing, but outside the range of the phone's flashlight, there was a pair of light yellow eyes that glowed brightly in the dark.

"Ah!" Yan Bubu was scared out of his wits, and dropped the shoe on the ground. Feng Chen who had just put on his trousers immediately turned around and asked, "What's wrong?"

Yan Bubu quickly rushed to Feng Chen's side, hid behind him, pointing incoherently to the left of the shoe cabinet in fright: "There, there, ghost, there, eyes are looking at me..."

Feng Chen looked along, and was blocked by half a wooden board, so he took out the dagger from his backpack, ready to go and have a look.

Yan Bubu hugged his thigh tightly, and said in a panic: "Young Master, don't go, don't go, there are ghosts."

"It's okay." Feng Chen broke his hand away, "You follow behind and illuminate me with a flashlight."

After arriving at the wooden board, there was nothing there, only two scattered shoes.

Yan Bubu poked his head out from behind Feng Chen, and said with lingering fear, "Just now, there was a pair of eyes just now."

As soon as the words fell, a black shadow fell silently from the top of the shoe rack on the left, flashed sharp claws in the air, and slashed at Yan Bubu's face.

The tip of the claw was as sharp as a thorn, if this swipe hit Yan Bubu's face, it would be far more than a simple bruise.

Yan Bubu hadn't noticed the crisis coming from above his head, he just looked at the corner of the wall, but Feng Chen suddenly turned around at this moment, and swung his right hand as fast as a light.

Following a flash of silver-white cold light, there was a shrill hiss in the store, and something fell heavily to the ground.

Feng Chen turned the dagger in his hand and stabbed it down again. The thing reacted very sensitively. He endured the pain and rolled half a circle on the ground to avoid the knife. Then he flew to the top of the shoe rack, limped and ran two quick steps, slipped into the into the vent.

Yan Bubu has always followed Feng Chen's order to let him illuminate, even if he shrinks his neck in fright, he still lets the beam of light chase that thing all the time.

It was a burly monkey, and it quickly disappeared into the vent, running away with a patter.

Yan Bu shivered, and said in disbelief, "Master, did you see it? It's a monkey."

Feng Chen stared at the dagger in his hand in a daze.

His reaction speed just now was beyond normal level.The monkey didn't make a sound when it jumped down, but he felt the danger at that moment, so he pulled out the dagger and swung it out in one go.

Yan Bubu was still asking repeatedly: "Why does the monkey want to hit people? Mao Li is so obedient, why does he want to hit me?"

"Mao Li?" Feng Chen came back to his senses and asked in bewilderment.

"Haven't you watched Mao Li's Adventures? It was Mao Li just now, a monkey." Yan Bubu's face was full of shock, mixed with sadness, "I like Mao Li so much, but it actually wants to hit me."

Feng Chen didn't know about The Adventures of Mao Li, but after thinking about it, he understood that it was a cartoon, so he silently took a pair of shoes and started to wear them again.

"...I didn't mess with it, and I'm not a bad guy, but Mao Li never beats up good people. Could it be that I'm actually a bad guy..."

Yan Bubu kept chattering sadly, but Feng Chen finally couldn't hold it back: "That's not Mao Li, that's just an ordinary monkey."

"Isn't it Mooli?"

"No."

"Then who is it?"

"I do not recognize."

"Then it—"

"Anyway, it's not Maoli."

"Oh."

Yan Bubu asked again, "Why is the monkey here?"

Feng Chen was also thinking about this question, and after thinking for a while, he replied: "It should be the monkeys in the monkey mountain in the zoo. The zoo wall collapsed during the earthquake, and they escaped."

"Monkeys at the zoo..."

Feng Chen suddenly realized that since this was a monkey in the zoo, other animals, including tigers and leopards, might have also come out and wandered around.

"Did you kill that monkey just now?" Yan Bubu asked.

"No."

In fact, the horizontal knife just now should have cut through the monkey's abdomen. It's hard to say whether it will survive or not.

But he won't tell Yan Bubu, lest he don't know how much nonsense is waiting.