Don't Pick Up Boyfriends From the Trash Bin

Ding Qiuyun had learned first aid in the army, and Chi Xiaochi had worked as a nurse for a while in the last world. The two add up, and it is more than enough to save a child with a fever.

The medicine was quickly fed into the child's mouth. Chi Xiaochi was afraid that it would not be appropriate, so he took another bottle of spirits and applied it on the child to physically cool down.

When the work was over, the sky was already bright.

...but not completely bright.

Thick fog covered, fine frost sprinkled everywhere, the sky and the earth were unified white, the water mist seemed to have a substance, taking a breath, the lungs seemed to be filled with cold water droplets, which made people numb all over.

Mother Ding was old after all, and she was really sleepy after running on the road in the middle of the night, so she fell asleep in the back seat of the car with her clothes on.

While she was asleep, Father Ding loosened the front of her winter jacket so that she could lie down more comfortably, and put the thickest overcoat he could find on Mother Ding.

Ding's mother was awakened by the sudden increase in warmth. Just as she was about to speak, Ding's father covered her eyes and said, "Go to sleep."

Ding's mother moved to Ding's father's side, and said sleepily: "...half."

After being together for so many years, even if it is two words without beginning and end, the two can understand each other's meaning.

Ding's father discussed with Ding's mother: "Be obedient. If one person has half, neither of us can cover it."

Mother Ding turned over and wrapped her arms around Father Ding's neck naturally and skillfully.

"That's enough," she said.

Father Ding, who was hugged by his wife, smiled, and pulled the coat she was wearing towards him by a third: "Well, that's enough."

The old couple was catching up on sleep in the car, while the new human girl, He Wanwan, slipped out of the car and went out for a walk. Yan Lanlan was afraid that she would get lost, so she followed.

Along the way, everyone knew He Wanwan's identity.

She was diagnosed with bleeding cancer when she was four years old. She died 30 days ago and was resurrected 29 days ago. Therefore, her appearance has not changed much, except for some spots on her wrists and neck.

Ding's father and Ding's mother naturally felt sorry for the little girl, and Yan Lanlan didn't mind, and even coaxed Wanwan to talk along the way.

It's a pity that Wanwan has a beautiful temperament and has just suffered the pain of losing her father. Apart from explaining her family background, she also argues with Yan Lanlan whether the little milk leopard is a cat or a dog. There are very few words.

Seeing that she was silent, Yan Lanlan didn't force her. She turned over the corpse spot on her wrist and said, "This is not pretty. When I get to a safe place, my sister will draw a small flower on it for you."

After He Wanwan heard this, her lips moved slightly, but she still didn't say anything.

It wasn't until she settled down in the service area that He Wanwan pulled Yan Lanlan's clothes: "Sister, sister."

Yan Lanlan's head and face were wrapped in a thick scarf, and she still felt cold even though she was wrapped in two down jackets. She clapped her hands and jumped like a deer to keep warm.

As soon as He Wanwan called her, she lowered her head and straightened Wanwan's scarf, with white gas coming out of her mouth: "What's wrong?"

He Wanwan looked up at Yan Lanlan.

She reminded in a low voice: "... Huahua."

Suddenly enlightened, Yan Lanlan rubbed He Wanwan's hair with a smile, took her hand, looked around, and then walked towards the convenience store, wanting to borrow a pen.

The door of the convenience store was locked by a bicycle lock from the inside, and it could only be pushed open a crack from the outside.

She knocked on the door: "Is anyone there?"

Soon, a face poked out from the shadow of the counter.

The man was chewing the beef buns taken out of the electric steamer, and the moment he saw Yan Lanlan's face, he burst into a bright smile that made people feel extremely uncomfortable.

He walked to the door and said through the glass: "What's the matter?"

Yan Lanlan saw the name tag on his chest, surnamed Han, and said politely: "Mr. Han, do you have any pens here?"

Xiao Han grinned: "Yes. I have everything here."

Yan Lanlan went to take out her pocket, and there was a piece of chocolate there: "Then I'll use this to tell you—"

Xiao Han waved his hands disdainfully: "You? I have plenty here."

He tapped on a box full of chocolates on the counter: "Give me something I don't have."

Yan Lanlan felt that this person was weird, and she became cautious: "Then what do you want?"

"Don't you want a pen? Well, I want yours..."

He said a dirty homonym.

Yan Lanlan's pretty face flushed instantly, and immediately covered He Wanwan's ears.

Xiao Han laughed wantonly, thinking that Yan Lanlan would run away in embarrassment.

Yan Lanlan came back to her senses, leaned down and said to He Wanwan: "Wanwan, do you still remember where Uncle Ding went?"

He Wanwan nodded and pointed in a direction.

Yan Lanlan smiled: "Go to your Uncle Ding and accompany that sick little brother. By the way, cover your ears."

He Wanwan obediently covered her ears, pursed her mouth and looked at Yan Lanlan.

Yan Lanlan made a gesture of her mouth, hurry up and run.

He Wanwan ran away erratically.

After confirming that He Wanwan had covered her ears and ran away, Yan Lanlan turned cold and said to Xiao Han, "What did you just say?"

With a shy face, Xiao Han said shamelessly, "Why, you want to give it to me for free."

Yan Lanlan walked quickly to one side of the wall.

There is a fire hydrant mounted on the wall.

She opened the glass door, skillfully took out a fire ax from inside, and walked to the glass door with it.

Yan Lanlan smashed the ax on the window sill next to her, pointed at him and cursed: "You fucking say it again?! If you have the guts, get out, and I'll chop you into ashes right away! Come out!"

Xiao Han was dumbfounded.

Yan Lanlan held the axe for 5 minutes, swearing non-stop and without involving her parents, and also included threatening actions such as knocking on the door with the back of the axe.

Xiao Han glanced at the short-handled pistol in his hand, and instantly misfired. He was as quiet as a turtle, and ran behind the counter to shrink back, not even daring to cough.

After Yan Lanlan scolded people, she left with an ax in hand. Before she left, she still spit at him: "Stinky rascal, what, you can't even swear, bah, shameful trash."

Xiao Han: "..."

After Yan Lanlan finished cursing, she took an ax and went to find Ding Qiuyun.

Chi Xiaochi provided a self-heating blanket, wrapped the child from the car and carried him into the house, so he didn't have to be stuffy in the car, at least he could breathe some fresh air.

Not long after he took the medicine down with hot water, the heat dropped a bit, and the child woke up, looking at Chi Xiaochi curiously with grape-like eyes.

Yan Lanlan came in angrily.

Looking at the direction she came from, Chi Xiaochi roughly guessed what happened.

Jing Zihua had bumped into Xiao Han just now, and looking at her expression, there was nothing she didn't understand.

She wrapped her son's head and face in a small blanket and hugged her in her arms: "Are you not scared by that little bastard?"

Yan Lanlan snorted angrily: "I'm not as knowledgeable as him, so I just frightened him. I didn't expect him to be a coward, a coward, and I just know how to play tricks, so I can go to him..."

Just as she was about to swear, she noticed that the children, one big and one young, were staring at her eagerly. Yan Lanlan immediately changed her words, "...he's a little biscuit."

Jing Zihua smiled.

Only when her son's condition stabilized did she think about asking Chi Xiaochi for more information: "How is the situation where you came from?"

Chi Xiaochi gave a general introduction.

As here, all human-related AI systems are paralyzed.

"When will notifications come back?"

Chi Xiaochi shook his head.

Jing Zihua's temperament is very straightforward. After discovering the problem, he immediately turned his thinking to "solving the problem": "What about the army, it's impossible to even paralyze the army."

Chi Xiaochi poured the rest of the wine into the empty thermos, took a sip, and let out a "huh" from the heat.

When Ding Qiuyun was still alive, he waited for more than two years, but he still didn't get any troops.

...But there is always hope, as long as you can live, the chances of waiting for hope will be greater.

He said: "It should have been assembled."

Chi Xiaochi decided to stay here for a day, and designated this service area as the first base, leaving his parents and Wanwan here, so that he could go out to collect supplies and gather Ding Qiuyun's original team members together.

Also, after running all night, everyone should have something to eat.

Chi Xiaochi went out, pretended to be busy in the rear compartment for a while, took out a whole freshly slaughtered lamb from the warehouse, took a big soup pot, and woke up his parents, telling them to come in and rest.

Father Ding rested for a while and recovered a lot of energy. He accompanied Chi Xiaochi to the service area and broke off many dead tree branches for heating.

Father Ding also asked about the origin of the sheep and the pot. Chi Xiaochi used the same rhetoric as when he was shopping, saying that he originally planned to go out to survive in the wild with his friends. In addition to the pots and bowls, he also saved a lot of rice and water. Oil, salt, sauce and vinegar are all available.

Anyway, it's so cold outside, it's stored in the parents' car, even if it's stored in the refrigerator.

There is a restaurant in the service area, and the cooking robot inside has completely gone on strike, and was kicked aside by Chi Xiaochi.

He removed all the electronic cooking equipment, put the iron pan on the stove, and turned on the fire. He found that there was not much gas left, and he didn't feel sorry for it. He deboned the sheep and stewed the mutton soup with the bones first. The soup boiled endlessly, and the bones were connected to the fresh meat, floating and sinking.

Chi Xiaochi was guarding the fire, and the little milk leopard was guarding him, lying on his shoulder, pressing his warm mouth against the tip of Chi Xiaochi's ear, biting it lightly, without pain, obviously acting like a spoiled child.

Chi Xiaochi hugged the little milk leopard, measured it, and found that it was a little longer than yesterday.

The little milk leopard pecked at his fingertips.

Chi Xiaochi lifted the little milk leopard and asked, "Do I look like meat?"

Little Milk Leopard: "Aww."

After asking, Chi Xiaochi felt that the question was so stupid, so he laughed himself off.

The little milk leopard tilted its head to look at him, gently holding his finger and biting it, there was only Chi Xiaochi in its gray-blue eyes.

Chi Xiaochi began to seriously consider, for his own personal safety, whether to cultivate the good habit of the little milk leopard from eating snacks and cooked food from today.

The bones in the pot gradually softened, and the boiled bone marrow melted into the soup. After adding some salt, ginger and garlic, the taste became more delicious, and the delicious heat made people's eyelashes wet.

When the soup was boiled, he took the whole hot pot and walked directly to the lounge.

There is still some distance between the staff lounge and the gas station, so it doesn't hurt to close the door and light an open flame.

There was firewood in the washbasin, and the fire was burning brightly, and the firewood with some steam was crackling in the washbasin.

This primitive heating method is effective enough, and the whole lounge is warmed up.

After entering, Chi Xiaochi directly put the iron pot on the washbasin, made a hot pot, added a handful of sweet potato vermicelli, placed a few large porcelain bowls, asked the whole family to gather around the pot, filled soup and vermicelli, Drank a hot meal of mutton soup.

Mutton is fat, and Jing Yiming's high fever had just subsided, and he still couldn't eat it, so Chi Xiaochi scalded a portion of eight-treasure porridge with boiling water, so that the child could eat it sweetly.

The smell of mutton soup wafted into the freezing cold convenience store.

Xiao Han gnawed on the cold hard bread and turned around the room to keep warm, purple spots froze on his face and hands.

The smell made him feel irritable. He tore a large piece of bread and stuffed it into his mouth, but he choked and rolled his eyes because he ate too fast.

He grabbed a bottle of drinking water that had been opened, and poured it down suddenly. His gums were numb from the cold, and he sprayed it out in a gulp.

He covered his cheeks and cursed harshly.

...I'll wait for the fuck.

He heard the man surnamed Ding talking to his father through the back window just now, saying that his family would stay here temporarily, and that man surnamed Ding would go out to find supplies and foreign aid.

The one surnamed Ding is 1.8 meters long, and he looks like a trainer at first glance. Xiao Han also ignored him, and was afraid that he would use force to rob the convenience store. A new idea came out.

The weather is really weird, and all the AI ​​​​stopped again. It seems that something big has happened.

If the surname Ding leaves, only the old, the weak, the sick and the disabled will be left in the service area, and he can take this opportunity to collect protection fees.

He has coveted Sister Jing's beauty for a long time, and the little girl with the hand bell, it's a bit spicy, but she's pretty enough...

The dreamy Xiao Han took another bite of the bread, only to find that the part that was stained with his own saliva had frozen.

After the meal, Chi Xiaochi got on his motorcycle, planning to go south along the highway, to the next city, and find the Sun brothers who were in the original team.

As for the object of his mission this time, Chi Xiaochi didn't take it to heart at all.

Left and right, he has already set up a game, just waiting for someone to enter the urn.

……

After Gu Xinzhi cut off the head of a new human being, he sat down beside him, rubbed the blood on his palms and hands on his clothes, and planned to rest for a while before dragging the body away and throwing it out through the back door.

This is the second new human to break into the supermarket to rob and kidnap the old human.

Gu Xinzhi had no objection to the kidnapping, he just tied him back and forth, and it always ended up on his head.

He is tired of being disturbed, so it is better to strike first.

The old human girl who was almost pulled away walked up to him, and when she thanked him, she couldn't hide her panic.

...After all, her savior looked even more vicious than her perpetrator.

Gu Xinzhi ignored her, and put one arm on his knee, holding the sniper rifle he brought out from the training ground before the catastrophe happened, closing his eyes and resting his mind.

He has always been a very logical person.

Ding Qiuyun's two homes are empty, and the neighborhood where his parents live is already full of man-eating creepers. It seems that Qiuyun has a high probability of leaving with his parents.

The world is vast, where can I find him?

He didn't dare to gamble on luck, because his luck has always been bad.

When Gu Xinzhi's mother took him to remarry, she once told him that once you have a father, you will have someone who loves you.

It turned out that the stepfather was a drunkard, and even his mother took him to beat him up when he was drunk.

At that time, Gu Xinzhi thought, at least he still had a mother.

Later, my mother also learned to drink too much, and after being beaten by her stepfather, she turned to beat and scold Gu Xinzhi.

Gu Xinzhi thought that her mother was probably led by her stepfather.

So, at the age of 15, he changed the original good electric light to a new line, which caused a short circuit when it was turned on, and designed another gas leakage accident.

The stepfather drank, entered the house in a daze, smelled a strange smell, and reached out to touch the light switch.

After his stepfather died, he thought everything would be fine.

Then, my mother's alcoholism became more violent, and she contracted cancer at a young age.

Because of these, Gu Xinzhi never wanted to count on his own luck.

He didn't want to search all over the world, he just wanted to wait.

For him, the latter may be more promising than the former.

He took out the communicator that had no signal, and the screen saver was a photo of him and Ding Qiuyun.

Gu Xinzhi looked at it for a while, and gradually became tired, and fell asleep holding the gun against the wall.

Not long after he fell asleep, he heard a familiar sound of footsteps.

Gu Xinzhi immediately opened his eyes, and the person who caught his eyes moved his mind, and he could hardly believe that he had such good luck.

Ding Qiuyun looked much changed, with a gun slung over his shoulder, he raised his head when he heard the sound, he was stunned for a while, without saying a word, he rushed forward and hugged him.

The warm and real touch made Gu Xinzhi's eyes warm, he inserted his hand into the hair of the visitor, exerted a lot of force, hugged and kissed him with such force that the other person could hardly breathe.

In the evening, they also did it.

Two dry and warm bodies were entangled by the warm fire, so real that Gu Xinzhi seemed to have the whole world, holding Ding Qiuyun's face and kissing again and again.

He joined Ding Qiuyun's team, wandered with him, and collected supplies together.

But Gu Xinzhi gradually realized that something was wrong.

Ding Qiuyun's originally well-developed team was getting smaller and smaller.

The first to die was a girl named Yan Lanlan, who was bitten to death by hyenas. After that, people died one by one, like lamps that were blown out.

Gu Xinzhi looked at Ding Qiuyun in pain, although he felt distressed, but also secretly pleased.

He hated Ding Qiuyun's team very much.

To be precise, he hates anyone who is too close to Ding Qiuyun.

It wasn't until Ding Qiuyun was forced to flee by those new humans, and he was surrounded by a group of new humans respectfully, that he realized that something seemed out of his control.

He was carried uncontrollably by people, walked through the heavy crowd, and walked towards a circular execution platform.

Pushed to the front, his cold sweat burst out.

Ding Qiuyun was bound and knelt in the center of the execution platform, looking at him among the new humans in horror.

Gu Xinzhi anxiously wanted to explain something, but his tongue was so numb that he couldn't utter a word.

In the next moment, his eyes blurred.

When he could see the scene in front of him clearly again, he was standing in a room with fainted guards, broken chairs, scattered hemp ropes, open windows, and broken sash on the ground.

The window seemed to have magical powers, although Gu Xinzhi didn't want to get close, but his feet stiffly stepped towards the window.

Passing through the window, he saw a pool of blood first, and then saw Ding Qiuyun lying on his side on the ground.

The blood-stained hair on the side of his temple was damaged when I cut his hair a week ago.

Ding Qiuyun even complained to him at that time, saying that he would not let him talk to him next time.

Who would have thought that if the word came true, he would really have no chance again.

Gu Xinzhi woke up from the dream in a cold sweat.

He seemed to have spent half a year in a dream, but when he pressed the watch, he found that only 3 minutes had passed.

He breathed a sigh of relief.

...Fortunately, it was just a dream.