"What's wrong?" Seeing the unstoppable surprise on Fang Hao's face, He Zizhong's tiredness from bending over for a long time flew away instantly.
With a bright smile on his face, Fang Hao stretched out his left hand to face He Zizhong's direction. Then, his right hand, which was hidden behind him, picked up a large knife... Swipe on his small hand, and bright red blood suddenly gushed out.
He Zizhong... "You!!"
"Look, senior!" Fang Hao still smiled brightly, stuffed the kitchen knife he had just used when he mutilated himself into He Zizhong's hand, and covered the wound on his left with his right hand.
A faint white light emerged from the palm of the right hand, and the wound healed quickly at a speed visible to the naked eye.
"Look! Look! I also have powers!!"
Fang Hao was in the midst of excitement, but found that He Zizhong in front of him pursed his thin lips, and anger flashed in his eyes. Are the seniors not happy
There was a slight tremor in my heart, and the originally excited brain seemed to be splashed by the cold water on the head, and it wilted all of a sudden.
With a "click", He Zizhong threw away the knife in his hand and pulled his hand. Even if he didn't go to confirm with his own eyes, He Zizhong knew that Fang Hao's ability could easily heal such a small wound. But it is undeniable that when he saw someone mutilating himself with a knife, he...he felt distressed.
"It's not allowed in the future." He rubbed his fingers on the place where he had just cut, confirming that there were no white marks left there, and He Zizhong breathed a sigh of relief.
Blinking his eyes, Fang Hao realized something, and his nervousness improved again. The smile on his face was a little silly: "Well, I was just too excited just now... I will definitely not in the future!"
A poor little fat pig was slashed on the ass by two unscrupulous owners, screaming, and under the bright white light from one of the owners' hands, it recovered to its former state. Kick and kick, trying to escape from these two unscrupulous masters - even if the wound is healed now, it still can't make up for the pain I just suffered! !
"Well, it really is the ability to heal." He Zizhong nodded and pointed at the poor little pig, "Remember, if there is such a thing in the future, just use them to experiment."
Fang Hao nodded silently, and looked at the little fat pig who was struggling and howling with a little guilt. Now, when he sees this little pig being experimented by the two of him, he feels a little pitiful, not to mention the senior looking at him just now
"How did you find out?" He released his hand, and the little fat pig rushed towards its group, successfully causing chaos, and showing the limit of running that a pig with the power of a pig can show. .
"Oh, I accidentally scratched my hand while cooking, so I found out." Fang Hao quickly followed He Zizhong's footsteps, stuck out his tongue, and explained embarrassedly.
It seems that he should have discovered it for the same reason in his previous life, right
Seeing his tongue sticking out, He Zizhong felt a little hot for some reason, and an urge to kiss him rose in his heart.
He thought so and acted accordingly.
Beside the bamboo forest, next to the bamboo house, hidden behind the grape trellis, the tall man slightly possessed himself and kissed the slightly lower young man.
This kiss was very gentle and warm, which made Fang Hao involuntarily immersed in it, and made him feel that this kiss was just like the feeling He Zizhong gave him. It was gentle and mature. A feeling of companionship.
One evening, Fang Hao achieved remarkable results. More than 30 sticky rice balls, about 50 large rice balls, and about 50 sets of flatbread rolls. He also sent some noodles and made a lot of Roujiamo with the remaining pork belly. After the stewed meat is used up, the remaining buns are stuffed with the remaining dishes of the sandwich.
The two of them ran four or five times before they put all the prepared food into the space below - completely forgetting that someone who can directly read and place things on the lower floor even if they were in the space was running very happily.
He Zizhong sat on the sofa in the living room and gulps the water from the spatial well. The soreness in the waist, the fatigue on the body, and the strain on the arm seemed to be slowly dissipated by the washing of this water.
I don't know if it was because he was too tired, He Zizhong always felt that the water became sweeter than before.
"Senior, I'm done." Fang Hao came out from behind with a towel on his head.
In the quaint space, there is a very advanced bathroom unexpectedly. The bathroom is behind the living room on the first floor, and the toilet is on the left. Although it looks simple, it has a sitting toilet…
Oh, or the Gong Bucket is more suitable, but it has a very magical purification function. It is convenient to close the lid and open it again to find that there is nothing inside... Not even the smell, let alone anything else
The room on the right is a bathroom with a waterfall of warm water flowing out all the year round, and a large pool like a hot spring made of stacked stones.
Fang Hao was very excited when he saw this place for the first time. The day before the end of the world, he was still talking about going to the hot springs the next day, but the end of the world came.
He Zizhong originally wanted to go with him—the pool was big enough. However, thinking of someone's powerful attraction, his physical exhaustion today, and the actions to be continued the next day, he still decided to wash them separately to be healthier.
But after he washed up and climbed to the second floor with Fang Hao, he saw the oversized bed and Fang Hao standing beside him with his head lowered slightly...
With a sigh in his heart, he took his hand and walked towards the big bed together - space water should have a very good function of eliminating fatigue, right
Clinging tightly to He Zizhong's side, Fang Haoqiang endured the confusion in his heart: "Senior...it's almost twelve o'clock..." He was also unwilling to give up the opportunity to be close to him, but the senior has already worked very hard today, and There's a lot more to do tomorrow, and there's... His punctual fever these days...
"Yeah." The bottom of my heart was light, but there was a faint sense of loss, and my hand got into the place where his upper and lower clothes were separated, and his fingers were dishonestly depicting his slender and tough waist.
Not as soft as a woman, but has a different kind of attractiveness.
Fang Hao's face was flushed red, and he was lifted up by the extra large hand on his chin. At this moment, his originally gentle lips became hot, and the lips and tongues intersected. With the addition of the hands that kept moving on his back and waist, after a while, his whole People are completely dizzy.
The heat of twelve o'clock arrived on time, and at this time, all the clothes on the two of them flew to somewhere.
Fang Hao buried his head in He Zizhong's chest, his breathing became more and more rapid, and after a while, his body couldn't help shaking, his mind went blank, and he released it in his hands. After a long time, he raised his head: "Senior... Do you have a fever again?"
"Yeah." He leaned over and kissed him, "I didn't feel so bad today, and my head wasn't so dizzy."
Fang Hao nodded, his voice hoarse: "I, I'll deal with it..."
Fang Hao went downstairs to wash, He Zizhong closed his eyes and lay on the bed, feeling that he was gradually weakening due to the fever, and let out a long breath.
No matter what the cause of the fever was, the two agreed that He Zizhong's fever would lead to a weakened immune system, so today it was just He Zizhong helping Fang Haofang to soothe it.
Since the low-grade fever is not completely cured so quickly, then at least wait until one day when you can rest early...
Otherwise, neither He Zizhong nor Fang Hao, who was destined to be below, would have a better day.
The space water seems to be really useful for low-grade fever. The time for low-grade fever at night seems to be shorter, and the time when I feel exhausted is also reduced a lot. When it comes to 8 in the morning, I can't feel anything.
For the sake of safety, the two had breakfast and did not come out of the space until half past nine.
This decision is absolutely correct, because they just came out of the space and were about to go downstairs to pick up the car when they heard the sound of the door on the first floor shattering.
Looking at each other, the two carefully picked up the newly replaced steel pipe and walked towards the stairs.
"How did you drive this car?"
"I didn't do it on purpose, who would have thought that someone would suddenly rush out!" Another person disagreed.
"Who knows if it's a human or a zombie?"
"Okay, okay, that man got up..."
After a lot of fuss, the people downstairs confirmed that the person who was almost hit was indeed a normal human being, but because the noise made here attracted the zombies hiding nearby, the few people who had just broken the door had to back up and go out to continue to the door. before the breakthrough.
"Let's go, or I'm afraid it will be difficult to walk on the road for a while." After being quarreled by those people, they can't go even if they don't want to go now. The door was smashed, and now the bookstore's defense capability is almost zero.
The two of them went downstairs and took the books they could get into the space. When they found someone running out of the bookstore, those people were startled, and they were relieved when they found out that they were not zombies.
There is more than one car downstairs. In addition to the zombies who have just been attracted, there are also zombies who have been chasing the car halfway.
He Zizhong and Fang Hao quickly ran to the side road, opened their car, and after turning around the main road, they saw the person who had almost been hit before climbed into a car that had just been stopped by her.
"Senior, where do you think they are going?" Fang Hao couldn't help asking when he noticed that the cars on the left and right were all stopping by with the two of them.
"I'm afraid they are going to the supermarket in front." He Zi sighed heavily.
"Then should we go to the gas company and the clothing city first? Or should we go to the supermarket with them first?"
He Zizhong's mind quickly turned around. The advantage of going to the supermarket later is that there may be fewer people, and his actions will not be discovered by others. But the downside is that things will probably be picked up by others.
but…
"Go to the gas company first." You already have a lot of food and the like, and if you plant those grain seeds in the space, you will soon be able to be self-sufficient. The shelf life of other materials is relatively long, and there is no need to earn this time with those people now.
The two turned halfway to the road leading to the gas company. There were two cars behind them who were confused and turned around.
He Zizhong frowned, what was the coaxing about these two cars
Another turn, the car turned into the side road of the gas company and stopped, and some scattered zombies swayed over on the road. The two cars found that the car in front had stopped and started to fight zombies. Only then did they realize that they seemed to be following the wrong car, and they panicked. In a panic, he turned around and went back to the original road.