There are about a dozen people in this camp, and most of them are supernaturals. In such an apocalypse, most ordinary people are surviving, and the mortality rate is very high.

There happened to be a person in the camp who was a person with whom Junbi himself had a few faces, and he was also a reformer who survived due to some kind of mutation in the Luo family's laboratory, named Yuan Ming. He was a flat-headed man, with a hideous scar that stretched from the corner of his eyebrows to his jaw, which was very recognizable. Jun Bi stepped forward to talk, and naturally entered a corner of the camp to rest.

Jun Bi looked around the simple camp without moving, and there were only three tents. Except for the three people who had the ability to occupy a warm and comfortable tent, everyone else sat around the campfire, and because they were all strangers, a basic blanket was enough to keep out the cold.

In a very inconspicuous dark corner, Junbi found two figures snuggling up to each other for warmth, it was Luo Jingheng and Luo Chenran, brother and sister, who came to it without any effort.

Luo Jingheng and Luo Chenran were only wrapped in a thin blanket, and both of them were very beautiful.

Luo Jingheng's lips are red and his teeth are white, and his eyes are bright and clear that have not been polluted by the world. His cheeks were a little thin, but it did not affect his noble temperament as the young master of the Luo family, and he was hugging Luo Chenran, his waist was straight, although he was a little haggard, but the situation was better.

Luo Chen's immature and somewhat baby-fat little face was already red from the cold, and his lips were blue. Her eyes were closed, and her curly eyelashes were covered with crumbling ice crystals.

The siblings did not have the ability to awaken, and the person who escorted them had defected. The power of the Luo family was still a bit of a deterrent, so that these outlaws did not directly kill the two, but their materials had all been taken over by the superpowers.

Along the way, the clothes and food that the two siblings were given were cut. Luo Jingheng is only in his twenties, and he is a young master born with a golden spoon, he has grown up in favor since he was a child, and he has never seen the darkness of the world. He watched his sister suffer, not without resistance, but in the end he was just beaten violently.

Junbi is free and easy, and he is not a soft-hearted person, but he is not cold-blooded and ruthless, Luo Jingheng is his target person, of course, he must take good care of it.

Junbi stood up and walked towards the storage place.

The material storage place was guarded by Yuan Ming on duty today, and he was smoking a cigarette with great enjoyment, and the smell of choking tobacco was permeating the area.

Junbi walked up to him and said, "Give me the thickest blanket here." ”

Yuan Ming carefully dusted off the ashes of his cigarettes, and in the last days when eating was a problem, tobacco had become a scarce resource.

"I'd advise you to stay out of your mind." Yuan Ming took a puff of cigarette and exhaled a cloud of smoke towards Jun Bi's face, "Now is not the time to show compassion, those two cubs, just take a breath." ”

Junbi dodged sideways, but the smoke was still a little choking, she frowned, and said impatiently: "Don't talk nonsense, hurry up and give me the blanket." ”

"The temper is not small, forget it, give it to you, I don't care if something happens." Yuan Ming turned around and took a blanket and threw it to Junbi.

Jun Bi caught it, ignored Yuan Ming's complaints behind him, and walked straight towards the corner where the brother and sister were.

The light of the bonfire could not add much warmth to this cold night, Luo Jingheng hugged Luo Chenran, pursed his lips tightly, and his teeth trembled slightly.

Junbi walked up to him and looked at him indifferently.

Luo Jingheng slowly raised his head and looked at Shang Junbi, "What?" Something? He sneered, his pure and clear eyes full of stubbornness, "Are you also here to see our jokes?" ”

Junbi threw the blanket to Luo Jingheng, "Give her to me." ”

Luo Jingheng hugged Luo Chenran tightly, his eyes full of vigilance, "What are you going to do?" ”

Jun Bi smiled coldly, "What can I do?" I just don't want to watch a little girl freeze, give it to me. ”

Luo Chenran's current situation is not very good, Luo Jingheng is difficult to protect herself, and there is no way to help her warm up.

Luo Jingheng was still hesitating, but Junbi didn't bother to wait, and hugged Luo Chenran. Luo Jingheng was hungry for a few days, and his physical strength was exhausted, so Junbi easily snatched the girl with a cold body temperature.

Jun Bi sighed secretly, this was almost like hugging an ice cube. Her cloak was so large that it wrapped the petite eleven or twelve-year-old girl entirely.

Luo Chenran was as fragile as a glass doll, and Junbi put her warm palm on her cold little face to give her warmth, just to raise a daughter.

Junbi was like a heat source, making Luo Chenran gradually warm up, frowning eyebrows stretched, breathing slowly, and falling into a peaceful sleep.

Luo Jingheng watched all this, and finally didn't say anything, picked up the blanket that Junbi had just thrown on the ground, and curled up inside.

There was a tent not far from them, and the sound of men and women gasping was continuous, very clear in the dark night, and it took a long time to subside.

After that, a middle-aged man with a sturdy body and a satisfied face emerged from the tent. The man's name is Fang Liang, and he has water healing skills, and he is very valued by the leader in this small team.

He was followed by a thinly dressed woman, of ordinary appearance, but fair-skinned and delicate.

The woman glanced at Junbi and them, and said with some yin and yang weirdness: "With such a thick blanket, Brother Fang can't even use it." She just said casually, and now the Strangers are enjoying the abundant materials of the Su family.

Jun Bi glanced at the woman, her eyes dark.

Luo Jingheng fell from the clouds to the bottom, knowing that he was asking for trouble when he opened his mouth at this time, so he could only close his lips and endure it silently.

Fang Liang looked at Junbi and Luo Jingheng, and snorted coldly, "Little white face, it's quite comfortable, who gave you a blanket?" ”

Luo Jingheng clenched his hands into fists, his joints turned white, and he did not answer.

Fang Liang saw that Luo Jingheng didn't answer obediently, so he pushed his head, "I ate the bear's heart and leopard gall, the uncle asked you, didn't you hear it?" ”

Luo Jingheng's eyes were red, his eyes were surging with anger, and he gritted his teeth and said, "It has nothing to do with you!" ”

Fang Liang took off the blanket, picked up Luo Jingheng, and said viciously: "I think you have a hard mouth." He casually pushed Luo Jingheng to the woman's side, "I'll leave it to you, greet this little cub who doesn't know how to lift, let him teach him a long lesson!" ”

Luo Chenran, who was in Jun Bi's arms, was woken up, his consciousness was still a little blurred, and when he heard that his brother was going to be taught a lesson, he began to struggle to wake up.

Luo Chenran opened his eyes, and his eyes quickly filled with tears. She looked at Junbi with a pleading look in her eyes. She was eager to speak, her chapped lips tore open a few cuts, and her voice was hoarse and low, "Please, save my brother." ”

Jun Bi glanced at Luo Jingheng, who was struggling desperately, his face was haggard, a little sickly pale, and a pair of innocent and beautiful eyes, full of burning hatred, and despair, which seemed to be a kind of powerless sadness.

Jun Bi knows that in this cruel last days of the jungle, a pure person like him who is not polluted and refuses to bow his head, if he loses his strong background and has no protection, life and death are just a matter of moments.