After tossing for nearly an hour, half a pot of water boiled. Yang Zixi first looked for two empty bowls, found two bowls of water, and then threw the scient needle and sutures into it.

"Drink it, it's boiling water, you can drink it with confidence." Yang Zixi handed a bowl to Zidui, yesterday because of her thirst, she drank raw water in the water tank, and then she had a psychological disorder for a long time.

Ziwan took the bowl, raised her eyes to look at Yang Zixi, who was also drinking water, learned to take a sip, and then dried up the rest of the water in one gulp.

After drinking the water, Yang Zixi took out the curved needle and thread from the pot, and said to Zidui: "Come here, I'll treat the wound for you." ”

Twilight put down the bowl and looked warily at the stitch needle and thread in her hand, and quickly took a few steps back.

"Be obedient, the wound will be infected if it is not stitched." Yang Zixi said childishly.

When Zi Du heard this, she turned around and ran out of the house.

Where will Yang Zixi let him escape? She quickly stepped forward, grabbed the boy by the shoulder, and brushed his forehead hair to check for injuries.

I saw that the skin and flesh of the wound were turned out, and blood was still oozing slightly.

"Bear with me! I can't get the anesthetic right now. Feeling the small body in his arms struggling, Yang Zixi pressed the little guy with his body, firmly locked his arm, and then began to stitch it up.

She visibly felt the boy's body tremble as the needle pierced into her skin, but he didn't say anything. The mouth was pursed very tightly, the corners of the lips were unpleasantly pursed, the little face was flushed, and the face was angry and aggrieved.

Yang Zixi reached out and pinched his pink cheeks, and said, "I move quickly, it won't hurt for too long." After saying that, he walked quickly with three or two clicks.

Maybe it was because of her neat movements, maybe because of her comforting words, Zidui's expression relaxed a lot, and soon the wound was stitched up, and when the needle was collected, Yang Zixi suddenly heard a warning sound in the dream in his ears: Get 1 point of healing.

Heal value? So the healer can get healing points? So the hospitals in my dreams are real? The equipment and medicines inside can also be exchanged?

Yang Zixi was stunned, his thoughts flew thousands of miles away, and the hand holding the needle stopped in mid-air. Zidui held back for a long time, and finally gritted her teeth and said, "Didn't you say it was very fast?" ”

"That's it!" Yang Zixi came back to his senses, and only then did he remove the last stitch.

Since there were no scissors, she had to lower her head and bite off the sutures with her teeth. When her warm lips touched the boy's forehead, she visibly felt the body in her arms stiffen.

Yang Zixi smiled: "Will the little guy still be shy?" As he spoke, he pinched his little face again. The baby fat on the little guy's face has not faded yet, and it feels excellent when pinched, and Yang Zixi even feels a little addicted.

With anger on her face, Twilight broke free of her restraints and sat back on the haystack with her back to her.

Yang Zixi doesn't care, she can't take care of the awkward little guy at the moment. After carefully putting away the looper and the remaining sutures. Yang Zixi looked around and began to stock up on the luggage that he could take on the road.

There are a lot of things in the kitchen, pots and pans, but the color of the clay gray makes people question how clean it is. Yang Zixi looked around and found a bag of flour, half a jar of millet, two baskets of eggs, a few Chinese cabbages and a small pile of potatoes.

Flour is useless, and she can't find a place to steam steamed buns on the road, even if there is a place, she won't toss and throw it down; Xiaomi thought about it and took it; Eggs are ready to be boiled and a few are taken with spare, cabbage is forgotten, potatoes are a good reserve grain.

Although the whole town is turned over one by one, it is estimated that some ingredients can be obtained, but considering his small arms and legs, plus a five-year-old Ding Dou oil bottle, and corpses everywhere...... After much hesitation, forget it.

After boiling fifteen eggs, she tore off a sheet from the yard to dry, put a bag of millet, twenty potatoes and eggs together and packed it, and after thinking about it, she took another jar and filled it with boiling water, and carried two boning knives into the package, after all, you can't always find clean drinking water on the road, right? Knives can be used not only to cut food, but also to bandits.

In the end, Yang Zixi was very satisfied and tied the sheets into a dead knot to form a package, and she carried it...... I didn't move, it seems that I overestimated my physical fitness!

Yang Zixi began to worry about not being able to carry any of these things, in her opinion, she didn't know when she would be able to find people, and she didn't know how many days these equipment would last, but they couldn't be reduced.

She dragged the package to the kitchen door, reluctant to leave anything behind.

Suddenly, Zi Du walked over without saying a word, and his small body lifted Yang Zixi, and picked up the large package with one hand and carried it on his shoulder.

Yang Zixi: (⊙o⊙)! What is the difference between a boy and a girl? Popeye little dingdou? He wasn't so strong when he struggled just now!

The small body was pressed and bowed down, Zi Du poked her head out from under the package, and said expressionlessly, "Why don't you leave?" ”

Walk...... Of course, I have to go, but can I still scavenge for something else before I go?

Well, greed is not a good habit, Yang Zixi doesn't want to stay in this ghost place for a minute. The two of them left the tea house, weaving through the streets full of corpses, and soon left the town.

The archway outside the town leads directly to the post road, and Yang Zixi finally decided to follow the post road, which will always lead to another city, and other roads are not necessarily. Maybe you will only go to the deep mountains and old forests.

In the early morning of summer, the weather was quite cool, and the two walked one after another, and not long after walking, Yang Zixi began to sweat, and she felt tired.

Turning her head, she said to Zidui, "Are you tired?" If I'm tired, I'll carry it for a while. As a traveler who is an adult with a core, she still can't bear to let a five-year-old child resist a large package.

Zi Du glanced at her, and walked past her with great strides, easily surpassing Yang Zixi, who was not burdened in the slightest.

Yang Zixi: "......"

The big little Ding Dou Shenma is too rebellious! Tsundere children are not pleasant!

Yang Zixi quickly followed, and this time she followed behind Zidui.

By noon, Yang Zixi, who was dizzy from the sun and overdrawn from his physical strength, was already panting as he walked, but Zidui didn't seem to be tired, and there was not even a drop of sweat on his delicate little face, which could be said to be no different from when he set off in the morning.

Yang Zixi looked for shade and beckoned Zidu to rest. Although they had been some distance away from the town of death, the surroundings were still as silent as ever, and it seemed that there was still no living life.

What's for lunch? This is a difficult question, boiled eggs are ready-made, but you can't eat too much, otherwise it is easy to indigestion. Yang Zixi took out a big potato from the package, and that's it!

"Do you know how to bake potatoes? It's delicious! She smiled at Twilight and said, "Soon I'll be roasting it until it's fragrant and glutinous, just wait to eat it!" ”

Twilight was playing with eggs in his hands, and he didn't seem to have any idea what eggs or potatoes tasted like.

It is not the first time for Yang Zixi to bake potatoes in the wild, but it is just to dig a pit, bury the potatoes, and then light the fire and bake for more than ten minutes. However, with her current size, digging a hole first was a daunting task.

She picked up some dead leaves and piled them up, and chose a long flat stone to use as a tool, and then ...... He began to squat on the ground, soaking in the mud...... How to dig a pit with the least effort?

Just as Yang Zixi was thinking hard about how to fully display mechanics in life practice, Zidui came over, and without saying a word, he grabbed the stones, and with a few strokes, a pit the size of a basin was formed!

Seeing that Zidu's pit was getting bigger and bigger, and there were signs of developing towards the trend of burying people, Yang Zixi immediately shouted: Stop!

Zi Du threw down the stone, raised her chin slightly arrogantly, glanced at Yang Zixi with contempt, and snorted extremely noble and cold.

Yang Zixi burst into tears, can he give adults in the 21st century a way to live?