How to survive in the wasteland of human cubs

"The door is closing, go up!"

The few people in the water didn't care about Feng Chen's mental attack or being bitten by the zombies, they just scrambled to swim to the shore.

The muscles on Jieshi's face convulsed, his eyes were bloodshot, and he blasted away the rushing zombies with his mental power, and quickly swam towards the cement edge.

Feng Chen condensed his mental power into several beams, stabbing at the foundation stone like a sharp sword.

The mental force broke through the air and moved forward quickly. After a few muffled puffs, it sank into the back of the foundation stone.

Ji Shi's body froze, and several streams of blood gushed out from his back. The bloody smell attracted more zombies, and they rushed towards them frantically.

Those subordinates were dragged into the water, howled in despair, and fell silent in an instant.Ji Shi resisted Feng Chen's mental attack, and stretched out his hand to the cement edge with his head covered in blood, but was pushed back by the black lion's paw.

Binunu stood on the partition door extending forward, racing against time to scratch the people in the water.

Seeing that there was only the last crack left in the partition door, it also quickly reached out its claws to grab it. The moment the partition door closed, its claws deeply penetrated a zombie's eye socket, and then grabbed the eyeball out.

With a bang, the partition door was completely closed, the noise and howling disappeared instantly, and the tower was completely quiet.

Panting, Yan Bubu got up and ran towards Feng Chen: "Brother!"

Feng Chen caught him and held him in his arms.

"Are you okay?" Feng Chen asked.

Yan Bubu hugged Feng Chen's neck tightly: "It's okay, just, it's just too scary."

Feng Chen held his head, their foreheads were pressed against each other, water dripped down their faces.

"No one will hunt us down again, don't be afraid." Feng Chen laughed hoarsely.

"I'm not afraid anymore, I'm not afraid."

The black lion turned around and saw that Binunu seemed to be still angry, wrinkling his nose and baring his teeth, staring at the crack of the partition door, holding two black eyeballs in his hands.

Black Lion: ...

Feng Chen walked up with Yan Bubu in his arms, both of them were soaked through, they couldn't just get out of the tower like this, otherwise they would be frozen into popsicles immediately.He climbed to the 22nd floor, found a vent where the heating was blowing out, took off the two people's clothes, and hung them on the vent to bake.

Yan Bubu was really frightened when he met the bear first and then this thing again.He didn't feel it at first, but now that Feng Chen is by his side, he started to be afraid of being wronged.When Feng Chen sat down next to each other, he threw himself into Feng Chen's arms and began to sob and cry.

"I'm scared to death, brother, hold me tighter... It's not tight enough... Huuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu..."

Feng Chen put his arms around Yan Bubu with one hand, and played with his wet hair with the other, trying to make it dry faster, and said words of comfort.

"Isn't this good? Don't cry, don't rub your nose on me, I can't even find a piece of paper... Don't cry, let alone you are so powerful and brave today."

"Yeah, I'm super powerful... woo woo..."

Feng Chen remembered what happened at the beginning, and asked, "How did you do it?"

"what?"

"When you ran to smash the steel claws, why did you escape the attack of those zombies?" Feng Chen recalled the scene at that time, and felt that Yan Bubu was like a prophet, every step and every movement was avoided properly, Very unbelievable.

Yan Bubu wiped his eyes: "It's magic power, my magic power. When I started beating the bear, the bear chased me and ran. I hid and hid, and the magic power appeared. Put a TV in my mind to teach me how to hide." it."

Feng Chen immediately sat up straight nervously: "Is that brown bear still chasing you?"

He always thought that Yan Bubu didn't confront the brown bear, and Binunu killed the brown bear directly.

Yan Bubu nodded: "Yeah." He wiped away his tears, put his hands on the sides of his head, and acted like a brown bear pouncing on his food. Look at me, that's how I was."

"Then how did you escape?" Feng Chen asked.

"I said, my magic power puts a TV in my head and teaches me how to hide it."

Feng Chen asked suspiciously: "Play the TV? How?"

Yan Bubu began to narrate vividly.

"Wait." Feng Chen interrupted him, "You said there will be many small TVs, each of which will have you in it, what are you doing?"

"I was hiding from those. Some were bitten, and the TV was turned off. Some were not bitten, and they were still hiding."

"Are there many small TVs?"

Yan Bubu nodded, "Many, many—" He stretched his hands vigorously, and put his back behind his back, "I will choose among those TVs, choose the ones that can be avoided, and do it with me in them."

"You still have to choose?"

"Yes, I want to choose among those TVs." Yan Bubu stretched out his hands and moved the air in front of him quickly: "Did you see it? Did you see it? I want to choose so quickly."

Yan Bubu was only wearing a pair of shorts. When doing this movement, his whole body and hair were shaking.

"No, it's faster than this, much, much, much faster, there are so many that can't be counted..." Yan Bubu moved the air and said, "I'll find the best one after reading it section by section, and follow along .”

……

Feng Chen asked little by little, Yan Bubu racked his brains to answer, Feng Chen finally figured out what was going on.

The TV set that Yan Bubu mentioned should be the consciousness image that appeared in his mental domain.When he encounters danger, his mental power can make analysis and prediction in a very short time, and feed back to him various ways to deal with the current danger.

That is not a prophet, but his mental power is doing a lot of calculations and analysis, predicting every possibility in advance, and predicting the subsequent development of each possibility.

This is a rather complicated process.

Each possibility will generate countless possibilities, but Yan Bubu was able to select the most suitable and most suitable possibility in a very short period of time.

Feng Chen felt that this should be the ability of a guide.

He didn't know much about guides, and he didn't know if other guides could do the same, but Yan Bubu's ability still opened his eyes and shocked him deeply.

Yan Bubu was demonstrating how he selected those pictures again, Feng Chen interrupted his movement of moving the air: "Come here."

Yan Bubu walked over panting, and stood in front of him, with a layer of sweat still hanging on the bridge of his nose.

Feng Chen looked him up and down with a complicated expression, and suddenly asked: "What is 46 minus 37?"

"Ah!" Yan Bubu, who was in high spirits, froze suddenly, and stared at him dumbfounded.

Feng Chen suddenly laughed, shook his head and said, "It's okay, okay."

He was injured by the mental power of the foundation stone just now, and now he smiled and couldn't help coughing twice.

Yan Bubu immediately asked nervously, "Are you sick? You're coughing."

"I'm not sick, it's just that my throat suddenly feels a little itchy."

"Then let me check your throat to see if there are bugs." Yan Bubu reached out to break Feng Chen's mouth.

Feng Chen slapped his hand away: "Don't touch it randomly, look how dirty you are now."

The two sat for a while, and after the clothes and hair were all dry, they packed up and prepared to leave.

"Binunu, let's go, go back." Feng Chen stretched out his head from the fence, and shouted towards the bottom of the tower.

Binunu didn't come up all the time. He was on the twentieth floor, throwing those zombie bodies down idly, making bang bang noises.

Hearing Feng Chen calling it, it just glanced up lazily, showing no intention of leaving, but also no objection.

"Binunu, let's go." Yan Bubu also called out.

The two rode the black lion out of the tower from the window. Yan Bubu stared at the window above his head, and was relieved when he saw Binunu coming out.

The black lion galloped all the way towards the mine where it started to encounter the foundation stone, and Binunu followed behind, keeping a distance from them, neither stepping forward, but not completely falling behind.

Yan Bubu raised his face from time to time, glanced at it over Feng Chen's shoulder, saw the little ball bouncing in the wind and snow, and then re-buried it in Feng Chen's arms with confidence.

"I think my Binunu is fine."

Feng Chen asked loudly: "What did you say?"

"I think mine is better than Nunu." Yan Bubu also replied loudly.

"Say it again, louder, I can't hear you clearly."

This time Yan Bubu let go of his voice and shouted: "I think my Binunu is very good."

His voice was carried backward by the wind.

Binunu, who was still keeping a long distance from them, suddenly accelerated forward and shortened the distance.

When he arrived at the mine, Yan Bubu couldn't wait to jump off the ground and began to search in the snow.

The snow has smoothed out those footprints and traces, but the burial is not deep.Feng Chen and Hei Shi searched together, and quickly found the cipher box, glass beads, straw grasshopper and the painting from under the snow.

Everything else was fine, but the painting was torn in half, soaked in snow water, and frozen into two pieces of ice.Feng Chen put the two pieces of ice cubes into Yan Bubu's cloth bag, and said, "It's fine to dry it after going back and stick it on."

Yan Bubu kept counting the grasshoppers over and over: "One, two, three, four, five... why is there one less grasshopper, and one less grasshopper."

Seeing that it was late and the sky had already darkened, Feng Chen worried that the temperature would drop further, so he said, "That one may not be found, let's go back first."

"If you can find it, you can definitely find it." Yan Bubu knelt on the snow, using his hands with thick gloves to dig the snow, "There are six of them, and we found five of them. It must be found too."

"But it's getting dark and the temperature will drop, so let's not look for that one, cough cough..."

When Yan Bubu heard the first cough, he stopped plowing the snow and looked at him.Seeing that Feng Chen was still coughing, she immediately got up and walked over, reaching out to pat his back.

After Feng Chen coughed, he said to Yan Bubu in a hoarse voice, "It's okay, I might have caught a cold."

Yan Bubu reached out and wiped off the icicles on Feng Chen's eyebrows: "Let's go, brother, we're going back."

Feng Chen glanced at his cloth bag: "You haven't found your sixth grasshopper yet."

"No more." Yan Bubu quickly shook his head, hugged Feng Chen's arm to help him up, "Let's go back, otherwise it will be dark and the temperature will drop."

Feng Chen asked: "Really not looking for it anymore?"

"Don't look for it." Yan Bubu resolutely said: "Let's go back now, I'll look for it tomorrow."

Feng Chen knew that those grasshoppers were very important to him, but it was too dark and the temperature was too low to stay here, so he didn't say anything else, and summoned the black lion who was still digging snow on the ground, and carried Yan Bubu onto the ground. The back of the black lion.

"Binunu, go back."

Binunu was lying sprawled on the snow looking at the sky, but he only turned his eyes to them, but lay motionless.

The black lion walked over, opened its mouth to pick it up, but closed its mouth again after thinking of something, grabbed a handful of snow with its paws, and began to rub its body.

Binunu reflexively wanted to dodge, but the black lion held it down and quickly wiped it with snow.

Focus on those two paws.

Binunu was angry and angry, jumped up and bit the black lion's face.

The black lion's head shrank back slightly, and Binunu bit its mane, hanging its body by the side of its head.

"Woo... woo..." Binunu let out a ferocious growl from his throat, biting the black lion's mane tightly.

The black lion was very calm, letting Binunu bite his mane and hang it on the side of his head, and ran towards home.

Back at the institute's home, the two of them were already blue and pale from the cold, their hands and feet were stiff, Yan Bubu was trembling even more, and their teeth were chattering against each other.

Feng Chen took off the snow-covered coats of the two, went to the bathroom to put hot water, and lay down together with Yan Bubu.

The hot water warmed every inch of skin, Feng Chen sighed comfortably, and closed his eyes relaxedly.Then he felt Yan Bubu's mental power drilled into his mind, and began to sort out the mental domain.

When Feng Chen started to fight with Jishi, Yan Bubu was sorting out his spiritual domain from time to time, so there was nothing to sort out.But Yan Bubu really liked the feeling of roaming in Feng Chen's spiritual domain, unfettered, at ease and free, so he stayed inside and didn't come out.

Feng Chen seemed to be playful, and kept tickling him with mental strength, and then slipped away.The two spiritual forces are like two cheerful little fish, chasing and playing in the boundless spiritual realm.

"Haha, hahahaha..." Feng Chen heard Yan Bubu who was lying in the bathtub giggling, his eyes were still closed, but a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

After soaking their bodies warmly, the two of them came out of the bathtub and put on clean thermal clothes.

Feng Chen felt refreshed all over his body, and the discomfort caused by the shock of the foundation stone's mental power also disappeared.But Yan Bubu still remembered that he was coughing and insisted on looking for medicine, Feng Chen had no choice but to find a bottle of vitamin C in the medicine box, and swallowed it under Yan Bubu's watchful eyes.

"You only swallowed one big white, and you have to swallow two big white after you get sick." Yan Bubu was a little worried.

Feng Chen said: "I don't have a cough anymore, I just need to eat a big white."

"Okay then, just eat one."

Feng Chen said: "Each disease requires different medicines, so you can't take them casually in the future, or it will make your condition worse."

"I see, I know."

After taking the medicine, Feng Chen brought Yan Bubu's cloth bag, and took out the torn painting from it.

The ice cubes on the two pieces of paper had melted away, and the paper was wet, so he found a piece of glass and spread the paper on it.

Yan Bubu looked at the painting that had been cut into two halves: "Will this be all right?"

"Well, it'll be fine when it's done." Feng Chen put the glass plate into an empty room and closed the door, "I'll glue it on tomorrow, and it will be a complete painting."

Feng Chen remembered that the brown bear's body was still lying downstairs, so he called the black lion to deal with it together.

"You stay here, don't follow." He put on a thick down jacket, "I want to open and close the windows, it's too cold."

"Well, fine." Yan Bubu obediently agreed.

Feng Chen directed the black lion to drag the brown bear outside the building, peeled off the whole bear skin, and the bear meat was divided into large pieces.

The freezer is already full of fish, and the bear meat is buried deep in the snow next to the building, so that it won't spoil and the smell won't come out, so just dig a piece out when you want to eat it.The bear skin can be processed and made into animal fur clothing to keep out the cold, which is warmer than down jackets.

After Feng Chen and Hei Shi left, Yan Bubu stood on the spot, gently kicking the carpet with one foot, glanced at the window from time to time, and moved there calmly.

Binunu sat on the window sill, staring out the window with his dark eyes, not knowing what he was looking at.

"Wow, it looks so good outside." Yan Bubu reached the window smoothly, said something nonsense, and then turned his head to stare at Binunu.

He looked at Binunu's big head and the three leaves on his head, and suddenly said: "You are different from what I think, but you are also very beautiful."

Binunu ignored him, and he said without words: "Your hands are so small."

Binunu was still staring out of the window, as if he didn't hear it, Yan Bubu carefully pulled its thin and small arm, wanting to hold hands with it.

"Hey..." Binunu turned his head and bared his teeth.

Yan Bubu's heart trembled, but he still didn't let go, still holding its little paw, looking out of the window calmly.

Binunu turned his head angrily, but he didn't break the claw away.

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The author has something to say:

The story of my childhood is almost over, I will tell it tomorrow, and I will grow up the day after tomorrow.This article is not as long as you think. It is divided into half as a child and half as an adult, with a total of about 80 words.I said in my previous copywriting that the first quarter is the perspective of attack, but in fact some readers have discovered that it is the perspective of both sides very early on.This article should not belong to the main attack. I wanted to change the perspective to unknown several times, but I couldn’t modify it when it was on the list, and I couldn’t remember it when there was no list. I had to find a chance to change it.