However, such gatherings have not been held a few times.

Every time after the two of them fight, there will be a "coincidence" of a dinner party is too weird, and the gloating look on the faces of the adults is not concealed at all, the two already smart teenagers quickly noticed that something was wrong, and then stopped, quietly observed, the children do not fight, the gambling game will not be opened, and the adults who knock on the side and provoke trouble can not provoke the two, and then slowly stopped.

After experiencing this kind of thing of being cheated by their parents together, although Mu Yichen and Feng Cheng are still reluctant to be friends with each other, they are no longer as hostile as before.

Feng Cheng learned the news of his parents' death from Mu Yichen, and he was also very sad, the head of the Mu family has always been an elder he respects, and the wife of the head of the family is also a gentle and beautiful person, but these two people are not tolerated by the end of the world.

After a short silence, Feng Cheng wiped his face: "What the hell are you doing here?!" Because of the end of the world, Feng Cheng also lost his family, and he has seen too much life and death in the past two days, I don't know if he is dull or numb, he calmed down after being sad for a while, the deceased is gone, and those of them who are still alive still have to live.

Mu Yichen came with a large group of people, and he shouldn't have just come to tell him the bad news.

"I'll get some fruit. Mu Yichen turned his back to Feng Cheng, his eyes swirling on the containers.

"Ha?!" Feng Cheng didn't expect Mu Yichen to come over for such a purpose, "That's it?!"

"Well, how many (container) boxes do you have in stock right now?"

Feng Cheng got up and walked to the floor-to-ceiling window, he looked down, and estimated in his heart: "There are about a dozen...... What's the matter, your big baby is greedy?" Feng Cheng had seen Ji Jiao, if it wasn't for Mu Yichen to do it first, he would definitely get Ji Jiao.

"How many are there?"

"I don't know. ”

"I'll take half of it away......"

"Take it all, I don't like that kind of stuff. Feng Cheng was very bold and sent out all the stock of fruits.

“…… Then I'll have someone deliver ten boxes of food later. Mu Yichen was unwilling to take advantage of him.

Feng Cheng thought for a while: "Okay, hey, how many of you have spatial abilities? Can you take them here? I have two women here who are both spatial abilities, so I'll go and get them with you." ”

"No need. Mu Yichen remembered the voices he heard when he passed by the second floor, and he frowned and refused, "My people can take it." ”

"Oh. was rejected, Feng Cheng didn't care, he stretched his waist and returned to the sofa, the woman in the shirt immediately sat in his arms, Feng Cheng smiled, and reached out to hug the woman tightly.

"I'm leaving, and ten boxes of stuff will be delivered by tonight. ”

Mu Yichen watched the two people on the sofa writhing restlessly, and he left with a word.

"Slow down and don't send it. ”

Feng Cheng buried his head in the woman's chest, replied vaguely, and when he heard the sound of the door closing, he turned over and pressed the woman under him, and the fire of desire that was provoked needed by the woman to use her body to extinguish.

"Brother Feng...... Well...... Uh-huh...... Ah......" The woman was roughly pressed under Feng Cheng, not only did she not dodge, but also tried her best to meet up.

After Feng Cheng struggled for a long time, he collapsed on the sofa with a satisfied face, letting the woman clean up his body for him, the woman's movements were skillful and gentle, Feng Cheng was comfortable, and remembered what happened before the end of the world when he was called out by Mu Yichen in the middle of the night.

Originally, he and Mu Yichen usually do not interfere with the river water, each passing through their own way, and rarely intersect, so when he received a call from Mu Yichen asking him to go out at two o'clock in the middle of the night, Feng Cheng, who was immersed in the gentle township, refused in his heart, but Mu Yichen's somewhat unusual tone that was different from usual still made him reluctantly get up and leave the gentle township, he got dressed and appeared in the cold wind.

"How many logistics distribution centers can you control?" In the night, in the black off-road vehicle that did not start the air conditioning and did not turn on the lights, Mu Yichen, who couldn't see clearly, said something inexplicable.

Feng Cheng had an expression of "why didn't you drink too much", but in the dark, Mu Yichen couldn't see it, "What do you want to do?!"

"I saw people from the military...... ...... controlling the logistics distribution center," Mu Yichen hesitated, as if he was thinking about what to say, "They are fully armed...... Two of the largest logistics hubs have been blocked...... I sent people to investigate, but nothing came out...... I got something else, though...... Someone once saw some soldiers sneaking into someone's house, and they didn't know what they were doing...... But the police officer I know said that no one had reported the crime...... The military must be doing something secretly, but it has not been announced to the public (no one will believe it before the end of the world breaks out...... My people also said that Shuiyue Valley was also controlled by them, and they had already built barracks outside Shuiyue Valley...... I think there must be something big going on, and it's a very serious one (this person's intuition is very accurate!), otherwise the military wouldn't have done so much, and there was no leakage of the news...... I don't know what will happen, but I think it's necessary to follow the military and make some preparations...... I have asked people to guard the two small and medium-sized logistics distribution centers in my house...... The logistics distribution center closest to your home, you'd better take someone to take it first...... And also...... Didn't you get some guns for me, some more ...... Prepare some knives as well...... Let's go...... Let's ......."

Mu Yichen's voice was very low, as if he was talking to himself, Feng Cheng listened to him, and his mouth opened wider and wider.

No way!

This guy can't be overdrunk, right?!

Or is it a drug addict?!

Or was he drugged?!

This delusion is too serious!!

The military-controlled logistics distribution center must have a problem with the goods inside!!

It's either smuggling or drugs, and those who get those things are outlaws, so isn't controlling the scene the operation that should be done to arrest such murderers?

The eldest young master of the Mu family, have you watched too many disaster movies?

What's the big deal?

What could be a big deal?

Can the sky still fall...... (」゜ロ゜)」

Groove!!Σ(゚Д゚;)

What the hell is the end times?!('゚Д゚ ́)ゞ

What is a zombie?!Σ(゚д゚lll)

Oh my God, what the hell are you doing?! щ(゚Д゚щ)