How to survive in the wasteland of human cubs

Yan Bubu went to the workshop and training room on the fourth floor to search around, but found no one, so the only thing left was the seventh floor.

He ran up to the seventh floor and threw the scissors back and forth in his hands: "Hide, keep hiding, I'll see where you can hide."

He quickly opened the first door: "Hey."

There was no one in the room, and under the artificial lighting of high-pressure sodium lamps, there were several red and green peppers growing in the ground, as well as green vegetables that had just emerged.

He closed the door, tiptoed to the door of the second room, and opened the door suddenly: "Hey."

There was still no one in the house.

Yan Bubu searched around the seventh floor, stood in the last empty room thinking, and realized that Feng Chen had stayed on the sixth floor and never left.

There was a sudden whistling of the wind in the building, like a sharp whistle.

Someone just opened the fifth-floor access window.

Yan Bubu left the room, ran through the corridor, and rushed to the fifth floor in one breath.

"Is my brother out?" he asked Binunu.

The black lion shook his head at him again, while Binunu still turned his back to him.

This is still not meant to go out.

Yan Bubu saw that the layer of frost that had just formed at the entrance of the passage was turning into drops of water, so he sat down on the stairs annoyedly, and tapped the air with scissors: "You have turned bad, you have all become spies."

"The little one finds the target, the little one locks on the target, the little one reminds the target, it's four o'clock in the afternoon, you should learn."

The robot Xiaoqi slid to the stairs on the sixth floor, chanting to Yan Bubu below.

Yan Bubu remembered that he hadn't finished his homework today, so he went upstairs to do his homework resentfully.

Today's homework is not too much, but it is not too little. It took him an hour to finish it.During the period, Binunu went outside to play, and the black lion followed.

Yan Bubu threw the pen on the table, yawned and stretched relaxedly.

Then I saw Feng Chen coming out of his own bedroom.

Yan Bubu even forgot to close his mouth, and just stared blankly at Feng Chen, maintaining the stretching motion.

"What? Finished homework?"

Feng Chen looked like he had just woken up, squinted his eyes slightly to look at Yan Bubu, and laughed again: "Why are you looking at me like this? Are you stupid for doing your homework?"

Yan Bubu stammered and asked, "You, when did you come back?"

"Come back?" Feng Chen walked to the table, poured himself a glass of water, and asked strangely: "I didn't go out, why didn't I come back?"

"Ah..." Yan Bubu stared blankly at him for a while, then gradually came back to his senses, and his mind suddenly became flexible, "Actually, you just opened the window and then closed it, you didn't go out at all. wrong?"

He tilted his head and thought: "No wonder Sasaka said you didn't go out, and Binunu turned his back on me without turning back. They are actually saying that you didn't go out at all."

Feng Chen walked up to him with water, and suddenly reached out and flicked him on the forehead, "Idiot."

Yan Bubu watched him walk down the stairs leisurely, and couldn't bear it and said loudly: "Brother, you are a cunning, cunning mutant fox."

"I've actually seen a mutant fox that looks very good-looking. Thank you for your compliment." Feng Chen's voice came from downstairs.

Yan Bubu asked again: "What are you going to do now?"

"Training." Feng Chen had already reached the fourth floor.

Yan Bubu stood up abruptly: "I want to train too."

The training room is next to the workshop on the fourth floor.Sandbags are arranged in the spacious room, treadmills made with crawlers, motors and running boards, dumbbells and other equipment, and instruments for measuring physical fitness are hung on the walls.

When Yan Bubu came in, Feng Chen was already running, so he put on a sponge holster and hit a sandbag, changing his steps constantly.

"Look at my flexible positioning, look at my super instant explosive power, look at my invincible fast power..."

The instrument on the wall shows Yan Bubu's data at this time: the instant explosive force is 136SJ, and the rapid force is 14KS.

boom!

A powerful fist hit the sandbag in front of Yan Bubu, making a muffled sound.

The numbers on the instrument jumped immediately: instant explosive power 632SJ, fast power 153KS.

Yan Bubu stopped and looked at Feng Chen behind him with a blank expression.

Feng Chen patted him on the shoulder, pointed to the right and said, "That's what suits you, go there and practice, and then continue to improve your agility and agility."

Yan Bubu thumped the sandbag twice more, then took off the sponge cover and walked to the right side of the training room.

This is an open space marked by a yellow line, but when Yan Bubu crossed that yellow line, there was a sudden beep in the room, and then several beams of light shot down from the roof.

The moment the light beam landed, Yan Bubu adjusted his position to avoid it.But those beams of light moved quickly, chasing after him like chasing light.

Yan Bubu moved forward and backward among those scattered light beams, moving left and right, like a nimble gazelle, shuttling in the sunlight falling from the branches and leaves of the forest.

His waist is full of toughness, and he seems to have fallen backwards to the extreme, but it seems like a bent green bamboo suddenly bounced up, and quickly dodged the passing beam.

In this way, he shuttled through the light beams like playing and training, and when he turned around, he saw Feng Chen had finished boxing and was already lifting dumbbells.

He lifted the heavy dumbbell to his chest with ease and then lowered it. Every time he flexed and stretched, his arm muscles showed smooth and powerful lines.

Feng Chen bent his arms again, and before he raised the dumbbell to his chest, he felt an invisible force coming and wrapping around his arms mischievously.

His arm suddenly went limp, and the dumbbell was about to drop.

"Yan Bubu, be honest." Feng Chen said helplessly.

"Hahaha." Yan Bubu dodged a beam of chasing light and laughed happily.

After the training, the two went to take a shower and came out. It was almost dark.

Feng Chen came out of the bathroom, his half-length hair was damp, so he didn't tie it up, and let it loose so casually.He was also wearing a hand-knitted sweater, but it wasn't Yan Bubu's kind of high collar. The baggy low collar exposed two sexy collarbones.

"How about eating hand-rolled noodles at night and reheating the leftover rabbit meat at noon?" He asked Yan Bubu who was lying on the sofa.

Their hand-rolled noodles are made with a mixture of cornmeal, potato flour and soybean flour, and the texture is quite good.

"Well, I want to put chili peppers in my noodles, a lot of chili peppers. It's better to make my nose flow into the noodle bowl because of the heat." Yan Bubu said.

"Are you sick?"

"A little disgusting, but not too disgusting." Yan Bubu shook his head and shook his legs.

Feng Chen went into the kitchen to roll out noodles, Yan Bubu went to the window, polished the mess in front of him and looked out, hoping to see when Binunu and Heishi would come back.

The snow outside the window temporarily stopped, but it was still extremely cold, a vast expanse of white.He stared at the favorite direction of Black Lion and Binunu, and looked at it, and a black dot appeared in his vision.

He thought it was a black lion, but as the black spot got closer, he realized that it was a tracked vehicle.The body is an ordinary van, obviously refitted by myself.

Yan Bubu hasn't seen other people in these years, only Feng Chen, Binunu and Sasaka are around him, when he first saw such a car, he froze there at a loss.

He came back to his senses after a while, remembering that he had met Qiao Shi and the others in the same way before, and quickly hid behind the curtain, only showing his eyes to look out.

"Brother, brother." He shrank behind the curtain and shouted.

Feng Chen heard the strangeness in his voice, and rushed out of the kitchen almost instantly: "What's wrong? What are you doing hiding there?"

Yan Bubu was a little apprehensive, but also excitedly pointed out the window: "I saw the car."

"car?"

"It's that kind of car, there are people in it, there are people in it." Yan Bubu stammered, and his face turned a little red.

Feng Chen went to the window to look out, and a few seconds later he drew the curtains tightly, then turned and walked towards the kitchen.

Yan Bubu stared at his back and entered the kitchen, opened the curtains a crack, put one eye on and continued to look.

"I know this car, it's a van, it has four tires, but the tires are turned into tracks."

"The car stopped."

"There are people coming down, there are indeed people! There are still two!"

"They are walking towards us, ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah those two people stopped outside our building and looked up at us."

Although people outside couldn't see the inside of the house, Yan Bubu still closed the curtains quickly and pressed his back against the wall.

But then, three rhythmic knocks sounded from the windows downstairs.

"Brother, they are knocking on our window, they know we are here." Yan Bubu rushed into the kitchen quickly.

Feng Chen was kneading dough, his sleeves were rolled up to his elbows, and his slender and strong fingers were kneading the dough.

"Listen, they are knocking on the window again." Yan Bubu rushed over to hug his back.

"They're knocking on them, you just have to ignore it." Feng Chen looked down at the washbasin, without showing any extra emotion on his face.

Yan Bubu was obviously very excited, but he also sensed that Feng Chen was unhappy now, so he didn't dare to make a sound, just put his face on his back and listened to the movement downstairs.

The sound insulation effect of the building of the research institute is very good. I can only vaguely hear someone shouting outside, but I can't make out what they are saying.

After two more knocks, the knocking on the window suddenly stopped.

Yan Bubu raised his head suddenly: "Have they left?"

But after a pause of a few seconds, the knock on the window sounded again.

"Huh..." Yan Bubu heaved a sigh of relief.

While eating, the two of them knocked on the downstairs window from time to time, Yan Bubu peeked at Feng Chen while eating, and then glanced out of the window.

"Don't eat if you don't want to eat." Feng Chen said lightly with downcast eyes.

Yan Bubu shuddered, and immediately pulled the noodles into his mouth, making a snoring sound.

"Be quiet, it's noisy."

"Oh."

After eating, Feng Chen put down the bowl and went back to his bedroom, closing the door.

Yan Bubu was not in the mood to wash the dishes either. He walked to his bedroom and stretched out his hand to open the door, only to find that the door was locked and could not be opened.He went to the adjoining suite, twisted the connecting door between the two rooms, and opened it this time.

Feng Chen was sitting on the single sofa, leaning his head up and closing his eyes, with his two long legs resting on the small table in front of him.

Yan Bubu slowly moved to his side, squeezed to sit down, and hugged his arm again.

"Brother, I was wrong." While apologizing, he observed Feng Chen's expression, and when he found that he didn't respond, he rubbed his face on his shoulder, "Don't be angry, I was wrong."

Feng Chen still closed his eyes, Yan Bubu added: "I shouldn't be so happy to see someone."

After a while, Feng Chen sighed, and said in a soft voice: "Yan Bubu, you are right, I am in a bad mood and a little irritable."

Yan Bubu looked up at him, Feng Chen continued: "These people who knock on our windows should come to ask for help. If you let them in, they will say a lot of grateful words and ask if they can give me something to eat. Yes, can I stay here for one night?"

Feng Chen slightly opened his eyes, and looked sideways at Yan Bubu: "After dinner and staying overnight, they will say, our car can't move, can you find some fuel for us? OK, anyway, we will stay in Li The stones are not used up, so let’s give them some more fuel. After staying with us for a night, bring enough food and fuel, they thank you again, and finally leave.”

Feng Chen reached out and picked up Yan Bubu's curly hair, twirling it with his fingertips, and continued: "Because we can provide them with the help they need, everything looks normal. But just imagine, if we only have one piece left Meat, a little packet of fuel, what do you think would happen if you put them in there?"

"There's only one piece of meat left, and a small package of fuel..." Yan Bubu thought for a moment, "Then we have to follow along."

Feng Chen's fingers froze, he stared at him without saying a word, Yan Bubu added: "Brother, think about it too, if there is only one piece of meat and a small package of fuel left, then we can't live anymore. We need to find another place and come back after finding a lot of fuel. If we just go like this, we won’t be able to go very far. As they have a car, we will take out the small bag of fuel and let them take us with us. On the way Let's fight mutants together, won't we have something to eat?"

Feng Chen still looked at him with half-closed eyes, his eyes were both sharp and somewhat complicated.

Yan Bubu leaned forward, touched his forehead lightly, and asked, "Did I say something wrong? Why are you looking at me like this?"

"How?"

"It's like I did the wrong question, and I still can't do it after you teach it many times."

Feng Chen suddenly chuckled, stretched out his hand to shake his face, and said through gritted teeth: "Yan Bubu, I don't know whether you are too smart or too stupid."

"It must be too smart." Yan Bubu was stopped and could only speak vaguely.

Feng Chen let go of his face, stood up and walked towards the door.

"Where are you going?" Yan Bubu raised his head and asked.

Feng Chen stretched out his hand to open the door: "I'll go and see what's going on with those two people who kept knocking on our window."

"Don't you want to talk to them?" Yan Bubu chased after him and put his arms around him, "Why do you want to talk to them all of a sudden?"

"You look pitiful." Feng Chen said with a sneer, "You're dawdling here, don't you just want me to take a look?"

Yan Bubu touched his face inexplicably: "I'm not pitiful." Then he changed his expression, drooping his eyes, "This is pitiful."

Feng Chen pulled his arm out, and said with a half-smile: "I'm afraid those two people will freeze to death outside our building, and I have to drag them to bury them. Or... I won't go, and you can bury them if they freeze to death." ?”

"I do not want it."

knock knock knock.

"Anyone? Can you open the window?"

Feng Chen went down to the fifth floor, and there were two dark shadows outside the window of the lobby on the fifth floor. He must have sensed someone's movement and started knocking on the window again.

He walked to the window, wiped off the white fog above, and saw two tightly wrapped people standing outside the window.

After the two men met Feng Chen's gaze, they were so excited that they kept waving and begging: "...the car is out of fuel..."

Feng Chen looked at them expressionlessly, gestured for them to go to the passage window on the right and wait, then drew the curtains with a snap.

Feng Chen went back to the sixth floor and began to wear thick animal fur clothes and scarves. Yan Bubu asked, "Are you not letting them in and going out by yourself?"

"You still want them to come in?" Feng Chen stopped putting on his clothes and looked at Yan Bubu coldly.

Yan Bubu quickly shook his head: "They must not be allowed in, what if they are bad people?"

Feng Chen put on his clothes and began to wear a scarf, Yan Bubu muttered: "Smell, almost the same as Binunu."

Feng Chen immediately untied the scarf he just wrapped.

"I'm talking about me, I said my temper is just like Binunu's." Yan Bubu pushed his hands away, wrapped his scarf around him, and then began to dress himself.

"You are not allowed to go." Feng Chen said.

Yan Bubu said, "I'm going, I don't worry about you being alone."

"Even if there is a foundation stone, I'm still not my opponent, so you still don't trust me?" Feng Chen said.

"What if it's two foundation stones? If I'm not allowed to go, I'll sing to you all night." Yan Bubu threatened, "You can't even hide, I'll sing with a loudspeaker."

Feng Chen closed his eyes and took a deep breath: "Then you are not allowed to speak, don't just give what people want, and don't say a word."

"I'm not a fool, I will give you whatever they want." Yan Bubu leaned in front of Feng Chen and said sweetly, "If they want you, that's okay? Go away, you dare to snatch my brother. Don't Knock on the window again, knock on me again and let Binu Nusa Saka bite them to death."

"What nonsense are you talking about?" Feng Chen's tone was impatient, but the brows were slightly relaxed.

The two went to put on the clothes for going out, Feng Chen saw Yan Bubu picking up two down jackets and gesticulating on his body, he raised his eyebrows and asked, "Do you want to wear down jackets to go out?"

Yan Bubu muttered: "I haven't seen anyone in many years, so I have to wear something nice. If I wear animal fur clothes, I look like a monkey, and you look like a brown bear."

"Then if you have frostbite on your back, even if it rots, I won't help you with medicine."

Yan Bubu glanced at Feng Chen, saw that he didn't seem to be joking, so he put down his down jacket and put on an animal fur coat.

Feng Chen sighed: "You can wear the down jacket outside the animal fur jacket, if you can't button it, just wear it open."

Yan Bubu thought for a moment: "Doesn't that look like a brown bear? It's better to just wear animal fur clothes... It's just this hairstyle." He patted his head.

Feng Chen couldn't bear it and patted him on the head: "You're wearing a hat, people can't see your hairstyle."