34. Pause and recuperate, and soak in the space
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After determining the next action, Feng Qingge once again took out a truck from the space and specially used it for them to go out to pull supplies.
"Do you all go out or take turns?" Looking at the two families, Feng Qingge looked at the truck and then at Grandpa Feng, not knowing what he thought.
"This ...... I don't know how many zombies there are in the village, it's not good if there are more people, and it's not safe if there are fewer people," said Grandpa Feng.
"It's simple, leave two people to guard grandma and them, and it doesn't matter if everyone else goes out, you can act in two batches, one group specializes in killing zombies, and the other group specializes in collecting materials."
"Okay, let's act separately according to what Gege said, Xiaolin, Yu'er, Lantian, Qingyan and Yucheng will go to kill zombies, I will take the second child, Qingyu and Qingshui to move supplies, Lan Lan and Gege are guarding at home, old woman, you can make more cooked food such as steamed buns at home, so that we can eat when we are on the road," With Feng Qingge at the beginning, Grandpa Feng quickly arranged everyone's work, impartially.
Feng Qingge nodded, "Grandpa, we know, you all pay attention to yourself when you go out, don't be caught by zombies, if you are injured, come back quickly and let Lan Lan treat you." ā
"Don't worry! We'll all pay attention, okay, let's go first, and when we go out, you close the door," Grandpa Feng told Feng Qingge, and got into the car, and everyone else went up.
As soon as Grandpa Feng got in the car, Father Feng drove out of the yard, and as soon as the car went out, Feng Qingge quickly closed the gate for a few days.
In the house, after Feng Qingge took out seven or eight bags of flour from the space and handed them to Grandma Feng, she went into the bedroom to rest under the pretext that she was uncomfortable, and then went into the space to take a bath.
Since she found out that she was pregnant, Feng Qingge has not entered the space again, this time she went straight to the hot spring under the waterfall, took off her clothes, and soaked in the water, Feng Qingge felt so comfortable, and fell asleep unconsciously.
After waking up, Feng Qingge found that her body was so stinky, it was as stinky as the first time she drank Lingquan water, she wanted to vomit, wash off the black dirt on her body, she finally couldn't smell the stench.
Putting on her clothes, Feng Qingge walked slowly in the fruit grove, watering the fruit trees with her mind while watching, picking the ripe fruits and putting them in the basket, and cutting the rice and wheat and piling them in the buckets.
Looking at the room next to her that she had never entered, Feng Qingge always felt that someone in the house was calling her, and she walked towards the house step by step.
Pushing open the door, Feng Qingge walked inside as if he was enchanted, and stopped in front of a portrait hanging in the hall.
The painting is a peerless beauty who captivates the country and the city, with moon eyebrows and starry eyes, clouds and clouds, jade bones and ice muscles, scorching its brilliance, which makes people addicted to it and can not forget it for the rest of their lives.
"It's so beautiful, I just don't know who she is? What is the end of the story? It's not a good thing that a woman is too beautiful, isn't that what a red face is. ā
Feng Qingge looked at the person on the painting with fascination and muttered to herself, as soon as Feng Qingge finished saying this, she found that the person on the painting seemed to be alive.
Sure enough, after a moment, the person in the painting appeared in front of Feng Qingge like a real person, looked at her with a smile and said: "Red face and trouble, this sentence is true, a peerless beauty is accompanied by a monstrous disaster." ā
"Who are you? Aren't you in a painting? How did you get out? ā
"Aren't you afraid?" The mysterious woman looked at Feng Qingge funny, just now she found that Feng Qingge only looked at her with a trace of appreciation and a trace of forbearance, no jealousy, no silver filth, which made her inexplicably have a good impression of Feng Qingge.
Those people in the past, who looked at her irresponsible, women envied and jealous her, and men wanted to treat her for themselves, all because of her appearance, not because of her person.
"Afraid?" Feng Qingge sneered, "What is there to be afraid of, I am just strangers with you, there is no trace of interest involved, and there are no other grievances, why should I be afraid, besides, I don't feel a trace of malice in you." ā
"Huh...... Don't you envy my looks? Aren't you jealous? Don't you want to cut off this human skin and put it on your face? You ......"
"Stop, don't say it, I'm going to vomit if you say it again," Seeing that the mysterious woman was getting more and more outrageous, Feng Qingge couldn't help but vomit.
Calming down the churning in her stomach, Feng Qingge looked at the mysterious woman and said seriously: "People's looks are given by their parents, I feel good about my appearance, it's your business to be good-looking, and I don't think it's a good thing to be too good-looking." ā
"Yes! Because of this face, I have lost my parents, relatives, friends, everything, and sometimes, I want to ruin this face myself," the mysterious woman was full of hatred and resentment.
"What about you, don't think too much, after all, it's not your fault that you're too good-looking, look at it! If you want to blame yourself for what happened at the beginning, you can only blame yourself for being too weak, not for being good-looking. ā
"I know, so when I became stronger, I took revenge, and almost died with the enemy, those people were wiped out, and I was just a wisp of Yuan Shen left."
"Well, then, what do you need me to do when you asked me to come here?" Looking at the sad appearance of the mysterious woman, Feng Qingge felt uncomfortable inexplicably.