Seventy-fifth The day after the disaster

I didn't say anything all night, I slept in a sleeping bag except that my hands and feet couldn't swing freely, I kept warm in place, and I even felt hot. Shen Feng put away his sleeping bag in the second half of the night and slept on the moisture-proof mat, the double-layer moisture-proof mat is 183 long and 64cm wide, Shen Feng can freely stretch his hands and feet when he sleeps on it, and then take a clean down coat as a quilt......

Anyway, Shen Feng slept until he woke up naturally.

It's the next day after formatting, the time is 6:43 a.m., and the temperature is 8 degrees Celsius.

Because there was only one job to make wooden spoons at night, Shen Feng went to bed very early. It's just that the strenuous labor the day before yesterday made her arm sore, it was a slight muscle strain, because the sudden movement caused the muscles to excrete excess lactic acid, this pain was within Shen Feng's expectations, and it was expected to be better in two or three days.

Shen Feng took out the lunch box that had only eaten a third of the last night, thanks to the blessing of the magical spaceβ€”it was still hot, and Shen Feng didn't need to make a fire to cook again. Although she finished eating yesterday and was idle to pick and choose the fallen trees into the space to avoid the branches being soaked by the dew overnight, but for Shen Feng, the materials can be saved, although the trees are everywhere, although the fire rope is dozens of meters long.

After eating the hot breakfast and putting the rest of the paste back, Shen Feng began to clean up the shelter.

Pull out the wooden nails and put them away, the tent cloth and cushion cloth should not be thrown away, the moisture-proof mat and clean down jacket should be properly placed, and the comfort of the supporting wooden stick should also be taken away......

Anyway, when Shen Feng walked in the direction of his adoptive mother, there was only a fire pit and a sloppy soil pit left in the place where he stayed overnight, indicating that someone had been here, oh and the big tree with only the stump left. Shen Feng didn't bother to put the entire tree into the space, and said that the space could be installed anyway, and it would be better to throw it away when it couldn't fit it......

Shen Feng didn't feel stingy at all, but felt that he was very good at living, and he could be called a diligent and thrifty housekeeper.

Shen Feng set off at half past eight in the morning, the sun had already risen in the east, and the temperature was gradually rising. Wearing the down jacket that was no longer white yesterday stained with sheep blood, Shen Feng walked step by step.

Her main task at present is to find Liao Yanfang, and the secondary task is to find a clean water source - after all, she can't always drink the water source in the inventory, the inventory is always limited, she has to learn to be prepared for danger in times of peace, by the way, she is washing clothes and washing her face, taking a bath should be impossible, but it is still necessary to wipe her body. Although the weather is not hot enough, you can't go without a shower all the time.

Speaking of clothes, Shen Feng now regrets why he wears white clothes, although he has wiped the surface with water, but the blood stains on the clothes can no longer be washed away due to the late washing time.

This gave Shen Feng a headache, not that she had a habit of cleanliness, but that a good white coat suddenly had rust-colored marks, which made her heart itch, and she couldn't wait to take an eraser to wipe off the dirt or take a paint bucket to dye her clothes.

However, there are also benefits to a messy coat, such as the casual pedestrian on the road who sees the obvious traces of blood after drying up, and rushes away from it, as if he is suffering from a nervous disorder on the road. In some ways, it is true that split personality is medically classified as a mental illness.

Perhaps because the route passes through the F city area, Shen Feng's frequency of seeing people has gradually increased, and several times he happened to meet groups of more than dozens of people, and visually saw that these people were all from the same community. When encountering such groups, Shen Feng often chooses to take a detour, although it is inevitable to come into contact with people on the periphery, but at least it is not crossing other people's camps.

It is the second day after the disaster, and not all places can refresh the Great Rift Valley suitable for suicide near the Jinrui Community, but in the world where the road ahead is uncertain, the "Great Rift Valley" can be everywhere.

Shen Feng stared at the floating corpse in the river and was silent, she had been walking for nearly four hours, and the presence of blisters was faintly felt in the soles of her feet, and the numbness transmitted from her ankles to her nerve centers made her almost hold on with willpower.

The rivers in this land are not sparse, at least the clear, gently flowing river in front of her is the fifth or sixth she has seen. She wanted to rest in place for a while, then take out the beef paste she had cooked last night to soothe her already hungry stomach, and if she had time, she could wash her coat.

Shen Feng planned very well, and the rest, eating, watering, and laundry plan was only orderly, but the premise was that there was nothing unclean in the water......

For example, the body that has not yet been soaked beyond recognition.

"Essentially, it's just a hundred pounds of carbohydrates." Shen Feng comforted himself like this, but in the end he lost the interest of resting by the river.

"Maybe I should have filled the water sooner, no, I should have put clean water in the system grid......" Shen Feng muttered to herself, she was not in a very good mood right now, whether it was physical exhaustion or mental irritability that her plans were disrupted.

[It's just the second day.] The main personality looked at the world through Shen Feng's eyes, and secretly strengthened his control over Shen Feng's negative emotions. But to the surprise of the owner's personality, Shen Feng's negative emotions disappeared extremely quickly, and at this time, her heart was only full of joy.

"Xiaofeng!" Shen Feng barked excitedly, and did not study the dead body, like a golden retriever meeting his beloved owner, wagging his tail happily, "Do you see that you are afraid?" Actually, I feel that it's okay if they're dead, it's all gone, and you don't have to force yourself to accept it, right? In fact, the miserable thing is that those who are desperate and want to die and have to survive for a long time, they can't eat, wear, sleep, and have to worry all the time, what do you say? She thought that the next day the master's personality was bemoaning the dead of his kind.

As a result, the main personality was silent for a moment, prolonging the meaning of those six words: [It's just the next day, and you will get used to it later.] 】

What to get used to?

Of course, corpses can be seen everywhere, not only in the water source, but even in the mouths of the same kind.

The main personality is not a simple and ignorant child, she understands that in the current primitive environment, not everyone is as well prepared as Shen Feng, and even many people may not have eaten for two days. And this was only the second day, when despair and casualties had not yet erupted.

Shen Feng understood the meaning of the master's personality and was silent, and then changed the topic with a smile: "I'm going to cut my hair, what do you think?" ”

She stood on the bank of the river, using the river as a mirror, and gestured back and forth: "You see that when the water source is scarce, I must not wash my hair every day, and when the time comes, lice will make the scalp inflamed, but then I will not shave my head?" What do you think! ”

The main personality actually wanted to be silent to express his acquiescence, but when he saw Shen Feng's bright and clear eyes through the water, he chose to answer: [It's good if you're happy. 】

"How can it be only me who is happy, the body is the two of us, I have to respect your opinion!"

Shen Feng said seriously, and after the helpless master carefully understood Shen Feng's thoughts, he hesitated to speak: [Cut it in half, the bald head is cold. Then I saw Shen Feng squinting happily in the water, and I unconsciously breathed a sigh of relief.

Fortunately, she was really reluctant to toss all her hair off.

"Xiaofeng Xiaofeng!" Before the master's personality was relaxed, Shen Feng began to call again.

"Can you help me cut it, okay?"

The master's personality is silent, and it is reasonable that no matter who cuts it, this body does it himself, in this case, does it make a difference who cuts it......?

The master asked Shen Feng so, but only got her coquettishness: "Of course there is a difference, this is Xiaofeng, you cut my hair, I will definitely cherish it!" Please, Xiaofeng, Xiaofeng, the cutest and cutest Xiaofeng in the world......"

Coquettishness is Shen Feng's forte, but it was used to respond to people, but now it is really coquettish.

【…… I don't look good. Of course, the master who has been in the spiritual world for eight or nine years is only 17 years old now, and it is very euphemistic to say that it is not good-looking.

"As long as I like it!" Shen Feng said willfully.

In the end, after Shen Feng grinded the master's personality for a long time, the master's personality couldn't stand it and appeared in the real world, in front of him was the corpse of the same kind in the past, and there were no living creatures around, holding the dagger that Shen Feng pulled out of the inner pocket of his coat in his hand, and slashed his hair with his head against the water.