Chapter 092: No loss if you prostitute yourself
If she was not mistaken, the person who kept looking out the car window with a worried face was Qianli, right?
Luo Zhen was injured or she reminded Chu Xiyin, although the tone of "Bad pen, you can be injured like this" is more disgusting and disgusting.
After a stalemate for a long time, Chu Xiyin's hands were tired, and Qian Li reluctantly took the bandage: "Sorry, I didn't take you into account." ”
She didn't expect that Chu Xiyin, the girl, would be holding it so stupidly all the time, and she would be more stubborn than the two of them.
Luo Zhen smiled, and the face that was too demonic showed such a bright and silly smile, and the lethality was not ordinary.
Well, it's really a good-looking big pig's trotter, and it's not a loss if you prostitute it.
Chu Xiyin thought.
Chu Xizhe picked up the crystal nucleus that Luo Zhen placed next to him, feeling the energy contained in it.
"T3 zombies, very weak." He said.
The faces of the others were pale for a moment, and if this was still a weak T3, then the extent of the strong strength would be shuddering.
……
After a turmoil, everyone was a little apprehensive. While carefully observing the wind and grass around him, he was ready for battle.
In the evening, they finally found a huge abandoned factory as a temporary base for the night.
The factory looks like it has been abandoned for a long time, and the facilities inside are very old. But the advantage of this is that there should be no one before, and there should be no zombies.
"Three people patrol in the first half of the night, and three people patrol in the second half of the night." Lin Dong quickly gave instructions.
The factory was supposed to produce chemicals before, and there was still a pungent smell of chemicals, but now that it was a good idea to find a place to live, no one complained about anything.
Chu Xiyin has been a little uncomfortable since he entered inside. I can't tell if it's psychological or physical, but in short, whether it's the furnishings or anything else, she has a faint sense of unease.
"Be careful." Chu Xiyin reminded the others in a low voice.
"What's wrong?" Qianli was alert.
"I always feel that it's not safe here, maybe I'm thinking too much......" Chu Xiyin frowned, and after a while, his brows stretched and said.
After all, Chu Xizhe, who was a zombie, didn't feel anything.
Qianli touched her head: "Wait until you have arranged something to eat, so you can rest for a while."
The little girl is still too young this year, and because she has always been protected by her brother, her mental endurance is naturally not as good as that of them, and it is normal to have no sense of security after so many things.
Chu Xiyin replied with an "um" sound.
Chu Xizhe held her hand silently, but the cold touch carried unprecedented warmth.
The brother and sister looked at each other and smiled.
After a while, they found a fairly clean place and set up a pot to boil water.
The food for a few of them had always been the best in the group, and when the others had already begun to eat the gruel that was almost entirely water, they at least had quick food to satisfy their hunger.
There weren't a lot of supplies left along the way, and the last bit of meat they brought had already been consumed in the battle just now.
It's not that no one has thought of them to "try their luck" here these days, but without exception, they all came home.
Therefore, gradually other people are also keeping the time of eating with them, and it is always good to eat and smell it.
Night, quietly coming.
The stars and the moon are long gone, leaving only a black sky as thick as ink, which will drip and drip.
Except for a few vigils, everyone else quickly fell asleep to replenish their strength.
In the darkness, a pair of golden eyes suddenly opened.