The next morning, the heavy snow still didn't stop. Although Shen Ping wanted to leave Xiangping Town as soon as possible, he didn't dare to take the risk of driving in the snow, especially if he was driving a large truck, which usually requires careful attention. In desperation, he could only be patient. Stationed in Xiangping Town.
Because of the incident of accidentally collapsing the outer wall of a building last night, Ye Xuan and Ling Jiaze simply told Shen Ping that they would not leave today, and the two of them ran out to kill the zombies, lest everyone stay in the building and look down. Look up and see, gossiping about what happened last night is embarrassing.
The off-road vehicle that had been with the two of them for several months was driven by Squad Leader Song, who had the foresight Ye Xuan asked his subordinates to gather here yesterday. Just as some people in the building looked at fools, they drove out.
Just look at them, anyway, since the end of the world, they have often been looked at by people who are nestled at home. If they cared about other people's eyes, the two of them would never have come here.
Ling Jiaze was still sitting in the co-pilot, he turned around and tidied up the messy rear seat that was made by the two of them leaving in a hurry, and asked Ye Xuan, "Where are we going now?"
Ye Xuan adjusted the direction of the vehicle as he wished, while answering his question: "Find a good defensive place, and then catch zombies."
Ling Jiaze: He can understand the first half of the sentence. When killing zombies, you need to find a suitable place to ensure your own safety, but isn't there something strange about the second half of the sentence
"Here it is!" Ye Xuan did not explain his words, he parked the car in front of a small shop on the second floor, turned off the engine and said: "There is only one door and two windows on the first floor of the entire building. The anti-theft net of the window is considered strong, and the zombies will not be able to enter after blocking the door."
The two usually only leave one entrance for zombies to come in. When they heard that the door was going to be blocked today, Ling Jiaze was stunned and asked, "We don't use Tang Dao today?"
Zombies can't get in after blocking the door, but they can't get out either, so the close combat method like Tang Dao is naturally useless.
"We only use abilities today, you need to adapt to the new strength after upgrading."
Thinking of his great achievement of destroying a wall with all his efforts last night, Ling Jiaze turned his head a little embarrassed, and got out of the car after Ye Xuan, acquiescing to the fact that he needs to practice more on his abilities, and ignored last night by the way This fact was suggested by Ye Xuan who was beside the target formally.
After entering the store, Ye Xuan closed the metal anti-theft door on the first floor, and took out from the space a large solid iron block that he had put away from a certain factory and was now fully utilized to block the door, forming a wall. It was difficult for the zombies to break through the line of defense before going upstairs.
Then Ling Jiaze saw him take out a piece of blood-stained animal offal from the space, tie it with vines and hang it in mid-air outside the terrace. The vibrant green was entangled with a large group of blood-red unknown objects, which instantly reminded him of the extremely uncomfortable first floor of the warehouse yesterday.
He pressed his thumping temples, turned his eyes away from looking at the big mass outside the window, and asked the old-fashioned Ye Xuan, "What are you doing?"
"Zombies have the instinct to chase flesh and blood. Although the flesh and blood of animals are a little less attractive to them, it is still enough to catch these zombies that have not eaten for a long time." He lay on the balcony railing and watched for a while, see below There were already some zombies coming over from the snow with difficulty, they pulled Ling Jiaze who was still standing behind, patted him on the shoulder and said, "Come on, these zombies belong to you now, we won't leave Lou, you just use the ice blade to deal with them."
In the snowflakes of flying tigers in the sky, a mass of animal viscera hanging on vines is constantly emitting the smell of blood, and a group of zombies trekking from the snow on the ground are screaming. Ling Jiaze looked at this extremely visually impactful scene, and his mind There is only one thought left in the middle of it——Ye Xuan's talking about fishing for zombies is really literal...
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Ling Jiaze kept throwing ice blades down from the balcony on the second floor, while Ye Xuan commanded the vines to collect crystal nuclei while counting to Ling Jiaze: "Ninety-one, ninety-two, there are eight more from this group Practice is over."
Ling Jiaze shook his sore wrist, skillfully took out a zombie stuck in the snow and asked, "Which group is this?"
"The third set, how do you feel now, do you want to do another set or rest?"
Ling Jiaze said decisively: "Rest, my abilities are almost exhausted."
Ye Xuan nodded. The initial upper limit for a second-level supernatural being is between three and four hundred. Ling Jiaze has just been promoted, and three hundred is a more appropriate amount for one practice. He put the bait for catching zombies in the air into the space, spawned a few branches of deer antler plum, which smelled very light to people but disliked by zombies, and soon the number of zombies around the shop floor decreased.
After eliminating the threat of zombies, Ye Xuan looked at his watch and found that it was almost eleven o'clock, so he decided to cook for the afternoon before continuing to kill zombies.
"What do you want to eat at noon? It's cold today, do you want to eat hot pot to warm up?"
Both of them can eat spicy food. After the apocalypse, when no one else is around, they will often choose to eat a hot hot pot meal, sweating and having a good time. Ye Xuan originally thought that Ling Jiaze would agree, but he didn't expect him to reject this proposal without even thinking about it this time.
"No, I can't see spicy pot now, and I can't smell beef and mutton."
Although saying this will make people who can't even eat meat in the last days feel that he deserves a beating, but Ling Jiaze really feels that he has a psychological shadow on red meat and animal offal, and even the visual impact brought by a full pot of peppers is a bit unbearable.
There is no clear soup pot without beef, mutton and hairy belly. He thinks he can't do this kind of soulless hot pot.
Ye Xuan: ...he took over the pot.
"Okay, how about we have fish hot pot with white soup for lunch?"
The soup is white, and the meat is also white. This should be fine, right
Ling Jiaze was not surprised that Ye Xuan's treasure bag-like space could bring out fresh fish, but he was curious about another thing: "Do you really want to eat hot pot today?"
Ye Xuan knew what he meant by agreeing, so he took out some induction cooker and pots from the space, and said while preparing dishes: "I just think it's more suitable for chatting while eating hot pot."
Ling Jiaze's heart skipped a beat, and he sat down next to Ye Xuan, looked up at him, and asked seriously, "What do you want to talk to me about?"
Ye Xuan paused uncomfortably when he was taking and placing things from the space, and said as calmly as possible: "Although we haven't left here yet, the death of those zombies can be regarded as a solution to the siege this time. So … so"
It took him a long time before he said incoherently: "You knew it when we first met. I can't remember what happened when we met six years ago. Can you tell me about it?"
Ling Jiaze looked down at Ye Xuan's hand handling the ingredients with a knife. After a while, he chuckled and said, "Actually, it's not a big deal. It's normal if the senior doesn't remember clearly. The senior still remembers what I said before, because I knew my dad Did you just break up with him in a fit of anger about the cheating incident and come to school in City C by yourself?"
Ye Xuan nodded, he was quite impressed with what Ling Jiaze said.
"It happened to be in the third year of middle school when the incident happened. I quarreled with him first, and then I asked my uncle to cut off relations with him. The mess was all about things, so I didn't have much interest in studying. In the end, I relied on my good foundation for the senior high school entrance examination." Passed the grade-up line. The seniors may not know that the junior high school textbooks in city b and city c are different, and the grades are not the same. I want to come to school here, but I have to delay the relationship anyway, so I just went to city c. My high school. I have a special situation, and the school saw that my grades in the first and second grades were good, so they didn’t say anything.”
"But entering the school does not mean that I will be able to integrate in. After all, there is still a gap between my grades and those students who have passed the entrance examination, and the students in the class are all admitted, not directly from nearby schools. , but more or less there will be a few friends from the same class and school who used to be in the same school, and there will be a circle naturally, not to mention that I am obviously from other places..." He unconsciously clenched his fist, then released it quickly, and then shrugged She shrugged her shoulders and said casually, "So I became the odd one in the class."
Ye Xuan frowned and said, "School violence?"
Ling Jiaze shook his head, "It's not considered campus violence, but I just don't pay much attention to me. It just so happens that I'm not a warm-hearted person, and I can't do things that I rush to blend into other people's circles. If I come and go, I become a one-person circle."
He said this lightly, but after all, Ye Xuan is also a serious person who has studied for so many years. After thinking about it a little, he knew that Ling Jiaze's situation in school at that time was definitely not as good as he said.
Thinking of Ling Jiaze watching the group activities by himself, Ye Xuan felt pain in his heart.
As if feeling Ye Xuan's distress, Ling Jiaze smiled and comforted him, "It's really not as serious as the senior thought. I didn't care about that time long ago."
Ye Xuan responded noncommittally, and then followed Ling Jia's narration to recall all the things he experienced when he was admitted to university and returned to his alma mater, and carefully searched the intersection of himself and a somewhat withdrawn high school student from his memory, and finally I caught some clues.
He asked in disbelief: "When you... When you were in high school, was it quite different from now?"
Ling Jiaze's eyes widened, and he asked excitedly, "Senior, remember?!"
When Ye Xuan saw his reaction, he vaguely felt that he had guessed right, but he was still surprised to confirm: "I...you, were you not tall at the time, and your hair was long enough to cover your eyes, and you couldn't answer three questions? One sentence?"
Ling Jiaze blushed a little at these adjectives, and said embarrassingly: "I draw a card late, and I only grew significantly taller in the first semester of high school."
Ye Xuan helped his forehead helplessly, sighed and said, "That's right, I probably remembered what happened at that time."
Not to mention that it has been sixteen years, even if it was only six years, he still couldn't compare the one meter six and slightly gloomy unknown elementary school boy he saw in high school with the one meter six in front of him. Basan, the cold and blushing Ling Jiaze, can we get together
This is no longer a problem that can be described by a simple draw, and the Eighteen Male Transformations are not so exaggerated!
Ye Xuan: I am too difficult!
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Not to mention the elementary school brothers who met once, I may not be able to recognize my classmates in elementary school and junior high school when I meet them now. I really admire the kind of people who haven’t seen each other for many years and can still match their names.