The car back to the base is an extended version of the van.

The Blue Sakura base is poor.

It's not as good as Gu's base.

Everyone knows that the Gu base is the most wealthy.

So even the public cars at the base are of different specifications.

Li Meng has a little requirement for food, and the rest of the clothes and travel don't matter.

There were more than a dozen people in the van.

This time, the supplies were placed in the next two cars.

Will go back to the base before them.

In these days, supplies are worth more than human lives.

Li Meng led Gu Nuo to the last two seats of the van.

They say they have seats, but they don't have seats.

In the last gap, Millie threw them two small plastic stools, one that sold for five dollars at the market before the end of the day.

Just squat and sit.

Li Meng is better, people have short calves, and the small stool is quite suitable for sitting.

But Gu Nuo is different, although he is about the same age as her, he is also eighteen or nineteen years old, and his height is one meter eighty-five.

It's just that he is still young, and his body is not as strong as those adult muscular men, but he looks a little thin.

But his legs are particularly long.

Sitting on a small stool, there was no place to put his legs.

The boy pinched Li Meng's fingers expressionlessly, and the girl's soft knuckles were beautiful inch by inch.

The nails are pink and tender, and the cherry blossom petals are as beautiful.

He had his head bowed and his short hair hanging down.

Under the narrow and thick eyelashes, those red eyes were a little silent and dead.

The only thing that keeps him focused.

It is to touch the girl's fingers slowly, feel the warmth of her skin, and look back with her occasional gentle gaze.

Obviously cold.

But because his legs were pitifully curled up, and a small stool was not enough to sit on, he could only squat half-squatting, which looked a little funny.

And he deliberately leaned on Li Meng, and most of his body had to be pressed on her.

It's like a big wolf dog, milking a cat, and looking stupid to be hugged.

The girl, who is as white and soft as a milk cat, also calmly let him lean on.

The same fair and beautiful faces, sitting in a rough and simple van, sitting on a small plastic chair for five yuan, could not hide their exquisite elegance.

The rest of the members looked at them curiously.

It seems that it is a particularly strange thing that two such good-looking little guys exist intact in the apocalypse.

This kind of child.

If you don't have the strength, you would have been sold to the black market a long time ago.

Look at the boy listening to the girl like this.

Could it be that the girl has some amazing ability?

All the members looked at the girl with a puzzled, yet adoring look.

After all, in this year, the strong are king.

Everyone worships the strong.

Li Meng looked indifferent, but in fact, she looked cute.

See what she's doing?

Is it possible to enter their base and charge a benefit fee?

And the teenager, who was leaning on Li Meng and was seriously playing with his fingers, suddenly moved his eyelashes.

He raised his eyes with an indifferent expression.

I saw a crowd of people watching them.

No - looking at his prey.

The teenager's simple mind can't understand the meaning of her existence.

He didn't even know that his prey wouldn't make him protective.

But he knew she was his—yes, his.

The eyes of these people fell on her.

His red eyes began to produce sharp killing intent.

The young man squinted coldly, his nails began to harden, his thin lips were tightly pursed, and his cold temperament became tense and strong at once.

His thin lips opened slightly, and his hoarse voice, with the slight tremor of damaged vocal cords, grinded his teeth word by word.

"Look again, kill ......"

The words were not finished.

Li Meng snapped and slapped his mouth with one hand.

It's like swatting flies.