Away from everyone's sight, Wei Ziming came to a parking lot near the base. glanced behind him, and pointed to one of the silver lanes in front of him; "This is my car, let's take the car."

Wei Ziming opened the car lock, and there was a dripping sound, and then the rear door opened automatically, and with a bang, it closed automatically.

On the back seat, Xiang Wentian was holding Qi Ji's figure.

Wei Ziming took a step late, opened the car door, sat in the driver's seat, and drove the car out.

Wei Ziming was driving, with an excited look on his face, looking at X and Qi Ji behind him through the reversing mirror.

Xiang Wentian was accustomed to Wei Ziming's enthusiastic gaze, glanced at the sky outside through the car window, and suddenly said; "Find a place to rest first."

"Rest?" Wei Ziming looked at Xiang Wentian. "Not in a hurry to go to the secret laboratory?"

"Rest!" Xiang Wentian repeated it strongly.

"Okay!" Wei Ziming agreed with a good face and began to pay attention to the buildings around him.

Zhengda looked at Xiang Wentian and Qi Ji brightly, and observed that the blanket accidentally slipped down. Dressed in a sexy red dress, Qi Jiao, who was in a coma, shrank coldly, and Xiang Wentian hurriedly wrapped the blanket around her whole body carefully.

Wei Ziming's eyes were hot and jealous, feeling that his most cherished thing had been taken away by someone, and he wanted to kill the eye-catching Qi Ji, but after thinking about it, he was very much looking forward to whether X could have offspring.

In the contradiction, Wei Ziming chose the latter.

Not long after, the car turned around and stopped in front of a courtyard house. Wei Ziming parked the car and looked back. Xiang Wentian had already gotten out of the car with Qi Ji in his arms, and there was naturally a golden circle of light on his body, blocking all the cold wind from the outside.

"Good boy. Is this your new ability? Wei Ziming approached with a burning face, tentatively touched the aperture with his finger, and was ready to be injured.

Unexpectedly, under the touch, it was actually very elastic, and the wonderful touch made him involuntarily poke with his fingers.

"You're so strange with this mask!"

Xiang Wentian didn't even glance at Wei Ziming out of the corner of his eye, and directly kicked open the gate in the courtyard. The zombies inside were so frightened that they fled directly from the wall.

Xiang Wentian kicked open the two doors one after another unimpeded, and stood in the room with Qi Ji in his arms. Look at a corpse lying on the bed, and there is also a corpse on the floor.

Turned around and went to the next room. There were no dead bodies in the next room, but a layer of dust had fallen on the sheets.

Xiang Wentian frowned in disgust, and waved his hand, the whole bed and the furniture around it. It moved in an instant. Crowded into a mountain in a corner, the cramped room immediately vacated a large area.

Wei Ziming stood at the door of the room, looked at Xiang Wentian and waved his hand, and took out a three- or four-meter-long big bed and a brand-new futon from the space. Gently lifted the quilt and put Qi Ji in.

Wei Ziming looked at it secretly, and once again determined that X regarded the little human girl in front of him as a partner. The more I thought about it, the more excited I became. "How can she sleep so well?" Still not waking up?

Bloodshot eyes that sparkled like ruby stared at Wei Ziming. "She's hurt."

"Hurt? Let me see. Wei Ziming was anxious when he heard this, and finally met a woman who could be accepted by X. Although he is younger, as long as he can give birth to X's offspring, he doesn't care who it is.

"Don't touch her!"

A white light flashed, and the floor next to Wei Ziming's feet suddenly collapsed, and a ditch two meters deep appeared in an instant.

Fortunately, Wei Ziming reacted quickly enough and stabilized his body in time, otherwise he would have fallen headlong.

Wei Ziming turned around and complained. "You kid, if you don't touch it, you won't touch it, I almost fell in, really!"

"Less nonsense, hurry up and cook, I'm hungry."

Wei Ziming looked at Xiang Wentian, completely treating him as a casual look called by his old mother, not angry at all, but said happily; "Okay!" X is willing to eat the food he cooks, which proves that he has a deep affection for him and he is happy.

"Forget it! The food you cooked was so bad that it wouldn't be good if I poisoned my pet. Xiang Wentian ignored Wei Ziming's happy look and frowned and refused.

Wei Ziming looked at it angrily, Xiang Wentian walked into the courtyard, directly chopped the tables, chairs and benches into firewood with his bare hands, set up a fire, and took out a large pile of clean ingredients from the space, and started cooking step by step according to the various food books in his mind.

Looking at Xiang Wentian's skillful movements, Wei Ziming could be sure that it was the first time he tried to cook.

Forget the embarrassment just now, who made his craftsmanship really bad.

Take out the recorder and record all kinds of data while observing Xiang Wentian, no matter what X does, it has the value of recording.

It didn't take long for Wei Ziming to smell the plates of meat with all the colors and flavors and various methods on the table.

"Well, it seems that the teacher put it in his head, and the memory of all kinds of books is still there, even the food books. Is it just edible? ”

Wei Ziming secretly glanced at Xiang Wentian who was still busy, and he didn't care about using chopsticks, for fear of being discovered, he directly grabbed a piece of braised pork with his hands and threw it directly into his mouth.

Hey? The taste was nice and delicious, although hot.

At first glance, Xiang Wentian was standing at the dining table at some point, looking at him coldly with bloody eyes.

Quickly and slowly leave the table, take a step back, a step back, a step back.

A red shadow flashed in front of him, and in the next second, he had already received several punches in the stomach. "Gross."

Xiang Wentian led Wei Ziming, like a child, and threw him into the yard casually.

Wei Ziming was hit in the stomach several times, he couldn't bear the violent torture just now, and vomited out the braised pork he had just eaten.

was beaten, Wei Ziming was not angry, just covered his beaten stomach, a little painful, and walked into the living room.

X retains many habits of zombies, such as his own things and items, and he is never allowed to be touched by others, and others have already been killed by X, so Wei Ziming, who knows this well, was just beaten but not dead, but very happy. But he was not angry.

Sit down on a chair in the corner next to you, quickly take out the recorder, and write down everything just now.

Xiang Wentian made the meal. Until it was cold, I didn't see Qi Ji wake up. I didn't care about the cold food, and I ate it all.

Wei Ziming touched his empty stomach and sighed. Sweep until there are still some ingredients left, thinking about doing it yourself.

Who knew that in the next second, Xiang Wentian stood behind him and waved the ingredients just now. There are also various utensils for cooking, all of which are stored in the space.

In the blink of an eye, only a lone fire remained. Wei Ziming's angry eyes glared and glared. In the end, he didn't dare to say anything.

Thinking that the owner of this house should have some food left, he ran to the kitchen and rummaged through the cabinets, only finding a little rice, and all the other meat and vegetables were rotten.

Wei Ziming thought to himself. If you have rice, just cook it. If there is no food, there is no food. Anyway, he has been a research maniac since he was a child, and he doesn't pay much attention to appetite.

I washed the pot with a bucket of mineral water left over from the owner and put the rice in it, not knowing that I had to wash it.

Staring at the rice in the pot, I thought, how much water do you want to put in it? Wei Ziming, who was cooking for the first time, took out the data device. In fact, a quick calculation began, and a few drops of water could make a grain of rice swell until it was cooked. In addition, various factors such as cooking with fire, thermal expansion and contraction are added.

More than an hour later, Wei Ziming stared at the latest data calculated, excitedly and strictly followed, and the results of his calculations were released, not a drop more, not a little less.

Carrying the rice with water in the pot, it was brought to the courtyard. There was no gas, no electricity, so they had to be cooked on the fire.

As a result, the fire in the yard was gone, and even the firewood was gone. All that remained was the blackened concrete floor, and the ashes of the ground.

Seeing this scene, what else did Wei Ziming not understand? turned around and yelled at Wentian, naturally for fear of making a noise to Qi Ji and making him angry.

“X！ How can you do that to your father? If you don't give braised pork to eat, forget it, beat me until I vomit, and throw me into the yard if it is dirty. I did it myself, but you even removed the fire! You're too stingy, too! ”

Xiang Wentian ignored Wei Ziming at all, closed the door, got into the quilt, hugged the unconscious Qi Ji into his arms, and fell asleep.

Wei Ziming, who was forced to do it, took out the old clothes of the house owner and lit them on fire. finally cooked a big pot of rice, but it turned into porridge even though it was strictly in accordance with the results of the calculation.

Wei Ziming drank four large bowls, but in less than an hour, he was hungry again, drank three more bowls, and finally drank all the gruel in one pot, but vowed never to eat porridge again.

Because his stomach was bulging and the top of the stomach was high, he wanted to vomit uncomfortably.

This stay stopped in place for three days, because Qi Ji had not woken up for a long time, and Xiang Wentian thought to himself that the secret base he was going to was unexpectedly uninterested.

Sitting on the bed all day, he hugged her into his arms and asked over and over again. "Why aren't you awake?"

Wei Ziming gloated from the beginning to the current worry. Standing at the door of the room, he didn't dare to step into the room at all, and asked from afar; "What exactly did she hurt? If you don't let me touch it, you can tell me that I'm also a doctor, so I can wake her up sooner. ”

Xiang Wentian didn't hesitate, and told him about Qi Ji's abnormal energy, bleeding from his lower body, and being hunted by zombies and mutant beasts.

After listening to this, Wei Ziming analyzed; "She's an adult, and the smell of blood has attracted zombies and mutants. The abnormal energy is exhausted, which proves that after running for a long time, the body must not be able to bear it.

Since there are no external injuries, I believe that she will wake up in another day at most. Oh, have you ever fed her some water or porridge or something in the past three days? ”

Xiang Wentian frowned. Do humans still need to drink water and eat while they are asleep?

As soon as Wei Ziming saw his subtle movements, he immediately understood that he had just watched and done nothing in the past three days, no wonder Qi Ji's face was much worse than a few days ago. Hurry up and remind; "She is human, and she has to eat three meals a day, even when she is unconscious. You hurry up and feed her some water to drink, and then go cook some gruel and feed it in. ”

Wei Ziming said this to Wen Tianzhi without the slightest doubt, and hurriedly took out a bottle of mineral water from the space. Unscrewed the lid, picked up Qi Ji's head, and poured it directly into her mouth.

"Hey." Before Wei Ziming could speak, Xiang Wentian, who was fast with his hands and feet, had already put it into action.

How do unconscious people know what water to swallow? It overflowed directly from the corners of his mouth, wetting a large sheet and quilt.

Xiang Wentian was displeased, frowned at the unconscious Qi Ji, and muttered; "You're not good!"

When Wei Ziming heard this, he rolled his eyes. How do you make a comatose person behave? If you're in a hurry, you want to come by yourself. As soon as he stepped in, Xiang Wentian immediately turned his head, and his bloody, ruby eyes nailed to his body.

Wei Ziming hurriedly put back the foot that he had stepped out of, rolled his eyes, and through the lenses, he suggested slyly; "You can't feed water like this, if a comatose person can't drink it, you do what I say.

Drink the water into your mouth first, remember to just take it in your mouth, never swallow it. Then he pinched her chin with his hand and forced her to open her mouth.

Mouth-to-mouth, you feed the water from your mouth into her mouth.

If she still doesn't respond, put your tongue against her throat, throat knows? ”

Wei Ziming used his hand again and pointed to the top part of his neck. There is no sense of shame at all for instigating others and taking advantage of the little girl.

Xiang Wentian hesitated for some reason, and then did so, and sure enough, he fed all the water into it. It's coming, and I'm still looking at it, the red lips that have been ravaged by him.

It used to be dry and white, but now it is plump and shiny.

His bloody eyes stared hotly, and he involuntarily licked the corners of his lips. Recalling that when his tongue invaded the other party just now, he was a little excited by the strange new touch.

Wei Ziming stared at Xiang Wentian's every move brightly, took out the recorder, and asked in confusion; "You lick your lips, is you hungry and want to eat her?"

When Xiang Wentian heard this, he turned his head and stared at the bloody eyes, and the murderous aura in his body leaked out. "I won't eat my pet!" A trace of weakness quickly crossed his eyes, and he turned his head again to stare at Qi Ji in a coma, and his eyes involuntarily fell on his red lips.

The taste just now was very strange, it tasted fragrant, soft and delicious, he almost couldn't restrain it, and bit it down and swallowed it in his stomach.

But once you think about it, a good pet must be ugly if it doesn't have a mouth, and if you eat it, it's gone. It was the first time he was starting to struggle.

Wei Ziming quickly recorded the time and date on the recorder, and wrote it on it; X comes into contact with a human woman for the first time and becomes emotional. Obviously, he used to lick his lips, and hunger would make him eat any prey in front of him without hesitation, but today he learned to forbear. Obviously, the woman in front of you is more important than the food.

Xiang Wentian suddenly turned his head and glared at Wei Ziming. "You go cook gruel! Just go! ”

Wei Ziming put away the recorder and spread his hands. Saying that he is empty, there is nothing, what to cook?

Xiang Wentian frowned and hesitated for a few seconds, is it important to feed his pets, or does he not want to endure it, Wei Ziming touches his private belongings and is contaminated with a breath that he doesn't like?

In the end, Xiang Wentian chose the former.

took out something from the space and sent Wei Ziming away, but he was lying on the side of the bed, staring at the red lips he had just tasted, sticking out his tongue, and stealing it over and over again with a weak heart.

But I kept warning myself in my heart that it was delicious and I couldn't eat it in my stomach, otherwise I wouldn't be able to taste it next time, over and over again. (To be continued.) )