I don't know if it's because of the increase in human physical fitness after the end of the world. Liang Mingxuan only rested for two days, and her legs gradually became less weak than before.
Taking advantage of these two days of rest, Cheng Miao modified the car downstairs that was already wrapped with steel wires. He had been working in the factory before the end of the world. As long as he had tools and wood, he could beat it for two days. The whole car was refitted.
Wei Mingyan was silently responsible for finding the tools he needed. The two of them had been fighting zombies together during this time, and watched helplessly as the boy who used to not want to take a bite of the food when the food was not hot became the one who just worked hard. Miao's dislike for him gradually lessened.
When the custom-made big bed was placed in the car in the afternoon, the tall man coughed lightly, "Is she still unwilling to talk to you?"
Wei Mingyan paused for a while, "Yeah."
Hearing that he was in a bad mood, Cheng Miao felt more sympathy for him. Thinking that the young man was taking care of him these days, those annoying images from before seemed to be blurred.
Moreover, Mingxuan's attitude clearly made her reluctant to part with her younger brother, but for some reason, she just refused to talk about it.
"Do you want me to help you spread the word? How can you say that you are also brothers and sisters, and if the current world really collapses, it will really be difficult to communicate in the future."
The boy lowered his head sullenly, "I know, but my sister won't see me."
"Isn't she unable to get out of bed now? If she doesn't want to see you, just go in and stand there and say it. Anyway, there will always be a day when you can talk about it. It's at stake now. If you don't say it this time, will you have a chance in the future?" For sure."
Cheng Miao looks at these two siblings who are more awkward than the other every day, and is really more anxious than themselves. Although he has no real brothers, he has nothing to say with his cousins. If it doesn't make sense, they will fight. It has never happened before that the siblings are like this, and you won't ask me or tell me.
"Really, there are many things that I hold back and don't talk about. Sooner or later, it will explode, and it will be too late to talk about it."
Seeing the boy looking over with hesitation in his eyes, Cheng Miao quickly cheered him up, "You didn't change your face when you killed supernatural beasts and zombies, what are you afraid of doing, just close the door and ask, I'll take Feng Xinglu That kid came down to modify the car, and we talked about it, and even if we can't agree, we won't regret it in the future."
As he spoke, he looked at the young man with a fair and tender face, who didn't have much social experience, and saw that he was listening to him with peach blossom eyes without blinking, and felt a little disappointed in his heart.
This is still a child, these days he is busy, every time he looks at Ming Xuan with that look of wanting to go forward but not daring to do so, even Cheng Miao can't help but soften his heart.
In fact, thinking about it now, in the past, except for not getting out of the car to kill zombies, he stayed quietly in his seat and didn't communicate with others. At that time, he thought it was the temper of the young master that he disliked food, but he was always spoiled Young master who has grown up.
He himself has rough skin and thick flesh, so of course he will feel that Wei Mingyan is squeamish.
Cheng Miao felt even more complicated when he thought that he almost left Wei Mingyan with a carload of people. Although he knew that he had supernatural powers, he would not be trapped, but he didn't know the way.
"Just do what I teach you, and you'll be fine."
He was about to get out of the car after speaking, but was grabbed by the boy.
"Forget it, what if my sister drives me away if we can't reach an agreement."
Cheng Miao wants to tell you to leave, you don't have to listen, anyway, Mingxuan can't even stand up now, but thinking of the time when he was young, he almost wished to take Mingxuan's words as imperial edicts, and Feng Xinglu almost put him down when he first came. Chopped, the man swallowed silently and stopped talking.
He always felt that there might be something wrong with Wei Mingyan's spirit.
Not only the contrast between before and after, but what made him feel guilty the most was that he was the one who forced people to kill the zombies. If he hadn't been caught by the zombies, he would have been a little timid instead of feeling like he has changed his temper now. .
Feng Xinglu won a part of the right to modify the interior of the car because of his perfect cooking skills. The kid was so excited that he immediately placed the equipment he had been carrying on his back in front of the driver's seat.
Wei Mingyan leaned against the tree, watching Feng Xinglu struggling on the wire with a big bag on his back, wandering around the car up and down, his whole body was gloomy.
"Done!"
Feng Xinglu jumped out of the car, looked at the navigation he had set up, and clapped his hands happily. When he turned his head and saw Wei Mingyan, he hurried to claim credit, "Brother Yan, look at the map I made, which is directly connected to the satellite. Well, with this, we can save a lot of trouble when we go to Base E."
"And look at this, the mechanism I set up, five crossbow arrows, are divided into five positions on the roof of the car, as long as you press the button in the car, it will shoot out, the arrows will be changed automatically, and you can move left and right, just like shooting It’s like a game, it’s fun.”
As Feng Xinglu talked, he looked at the young man who was staring at him expressionlessly, and the rest of the words were automatically silenced.
"Yan, brother Yan... look at what I do."
Wei Mingyan leaned against the tree, looked him up and down, "Why do you have so many?"
"Didn't I learn this? The crossbow arrow was interested in it with a few buddies before, and I made it for fun..."
Feng Xinglu felt uncomfortable when he saw him. Thinking of the people in front of him who had been depressed since the beginning of acquaintance, and the reason for his depression, he suddenly realized, "Brother Yan, are you worried that sister Mingxuan will drive you away? Don't worry. , Didn't Brother Cheng make a bed curtain? Then we won't tell Sister Mingxuan that she has a map."
"Also, in fact, I have a lot of experience in how to please the elders. In this way, Brother Yan, let me teach you. Women like beauty. Go and find some skin care products for Sister Mingxuan. She Definitely good for you."
As he spoke, the spirit of gossip that had been suppressed in Feng Xinglu's heart could not help burning up again.
"By the way, why are you and Sister Mingxuan having a fight? Tell me..."
Wei Mingyan leaned back slightly, and suddenly smiled brightly at Feng Xinglu.
He is good-looking, and now the sun is shining brightly, under the golden light, his peach blossom eyes are so slightly curved, it can be said that he is as bright as peach blossoms, and his face is like white jade.
It was the first time for Feng Xinglu to see him smile, and he was immediately caught off guard. Before he could react, he heard the clear voice of the young man in front of him saying:
"Okay, I'll leave the task of finding skin care products to you. There are three zombies locked in the building opposite. You and Cheng Miao go clean it up."
The expression on Feng Xinglu's face became stiffer and stiffer.
He stretched out his finger to himself in disbelief, "Me, shall I go too?"
After getting the boy's nod, Feng Xinglu made a bitter face, looked at the boy's bright smile, worked hard to muster up the courage, and argued in a low voice, "Brother Yan, I, I'm a clerical worker..."
Hiding behind his back to make weapons, study maps, or make small objects is his specialty, okay
Wei Mingyan was unmoved, "Then are you willing to be protected all the time?"
Feng Xinglu really wants to say that he is very willing to be a perfect and undisgusting Michong is his lifelong dream, but he has a perfect score in elementary school Chinese, and he deeply knows what to say now.
"I don't want to..."
"Very well, Cheng Miao is here, let's go."
Feng Xinglu tried his best to squeeze out a smile that was uglier than crying, "Brother Yan, why don't we go tomorrow, it will be dark in a while, I can't see clearly at night..."
"If you can't see clearly and don't learn to protect yourself now, when no one can protect you in the future, isn't it a dead end?"
Feng Xinglu was a little confused, this sentence sounded very reasonable, but why did it always feel weird.
Although he couldn't think of anything strange, Feng Xinglu really didn't want to fight zombies. He really felt that his current skills were enough.
"Yan, Brother Yan..."
Just as he stumbled to his head, the boy standing against the tree raised his eyebrows slightly, "You don't want to go?"
"Tell me if you don't want to go, I am a very democratic person, and I will never force you."
With a stiff face, Feng Xinglu stared straight at the icicle that came out of nowhere in front of him, rotating 360 degrees without any dead angle to show the intimidating ice pick, swallowed his saliva, and forcefully squeezed back the smile that had just fallen.
"I want to... I especially, really want to go..."
It just so happened that Cheng Miao dragged him back with a wire that he didn't know where to find. Feng Xinglu saw him as if he saw a savior, and hurriedly ran over.
"Brother Cheng, let's go to the opposite building to find supplies, and by the way, please teach me how to kill zombies."
"Huh? But today is not going to modify the car..."
"It's the same when you come back and refit, let's go..."
Seeing Feng Xinglu drag Cheng Miao, who didn't know why, away, Wei Mingyan chuckled, and retracted the ice pick in midair.
Because someone is protecting you, letting yourself go is the worst choice in the last days.
Because when you have someone to protect, you will realize how powerless you are.
[Host, your guardian mission is only Liang Mingxuan.]
[I know.]
Wei Mingyan straightened up from the side of the tree he was leaning on, smiled and looked in the direction the two left, [I just feel that Feng Xinglu's final ending is a pity.]
He is omnipotent on the Internet, but he has no power to restrain a chicken. Having never killed a zombie, he is facing a threat to the life of his loved one. He has nothing but to send another life in vain. way.
Seeing Feng Xinglu's escaping figure disappear into the corridor, he raised his eyebrows lightly, [Also, don't you think it's too boring to do nothing?]
[I don't think so.]
[You want to interfere with me?]
[just a reminder.]
After the system finished saying this, it never appeared again, and Wei Mingyan didn't care. He stretched, picked up the wire dragged by Cheng Miao on the ground, and added another layer around the car.
Now the car has been remodeled very well. Cheng Miao has good craftsmanship. He removed a seat in the car, a small bed and a medium-sized bed side by side. According to him, when there is a chance, he will remodel a car. Trucks are safer and more comfortable.
Of course, they won't be able to use the truck for the time being until the gasoline usage is solved.
However, other means of transportation are not out of the question.
Beside the car, the young man's slender hands lightly pressed the iron wire on it, and a pair of peach blossom eyes looked at the deserted road seemingly unintentionally.
In the distance, a heavy shell was walking quickly in the grass that grew taller than a person in two months. As it walked, a hole in front attracted its attention.
It stepped forward quickly, stretched out a large black pliers, and grabbed the fat mouse that was hiding inside. Instead of eating the mouse, it tremblingly lifted the dead mouse up, and kept Swing into the air.
After a while, it put down its pincers, moved its eight legs and left here sideways.
There was only one poor mouse lying on the spot bloody and bloody, silently expressing why the city was so silent.