The middle-aged man known as Lao Wang was holding a black cloth and wiping the gun in his hand attentively, and when he heard his words, he raised his head and smiled, and then said: "It's okay, don't worry, my canned food is reserved for my Niuniu, and I'll eat some compressed dry food later."

Zhuang Yichen was stunned when he heard this, he stopped what he was doing, looked at Lao Wang, who was wiping his gun, and then put his last canned beef next to Lao Wang.

"Then bring this to your daughter, come, let's eat this can together."

"Okay, then I'm not hypocritical." He said and glanced deeply at Zhuang Yichen with those honest eyes, and then licked his chapped lips.

Zhuang Yichen was a little unnatural by those eyes, he felt that he hadn't done anything, he really felt sorry for the hearts of his parents in the world! Just as he sighed, he suddenly felt that his hands were empty, and the can that he had just opened the lid was gone.

"! Lao Tzu said to share the food with you, TMD didn't say that he wanted to give it all to you! ”

"You've already eaten a can, let's eat a can for two people, aren't we eating separately?" Lao Wang kept stuffing meat into his mouth, and said eloquently.

"Nima! Count me blind, bring it to Lao Tzu! ”

"Oops, don't rob TMD,! Be careful not to fall off the ground! ”

After arguing with Lao Wang for a while, after the two of them rushed to divide a canned beef, Zhuang Yichen reclined in the trench and rested, he looked at the gray sky and his thoughts were flying, and he didn't know what he was thinking for a while.

Lao Wang picked up the rag again and continued to wipe his gun. "Hey, what do you want?" He saw Zhuang Yichen looking at the sky in a daze, and couldn't help but ask.

"I'm wondering how I was fooled by such a shameless guy as you." Zhuang Yichen choked him angrily, and then continued to stare at the sky above him in a daze.

Lao Wang's original name was Wang Guo'an, and he was only 32 years old this year, but because he had a very old face and a rogue personality that was completely inconsistent with his honest and loyal image, so in this detachment, everyone nicknamed him Lao Wang next door after they got acquainted.

"You said you are a big man, why are you so petty! Isn't it just a canned beef, when I am developed that day, please eat! Damn, let you eat until you vomit! As he spoke, he paused in his hand, and then whispered as if self-deprecating,

"The premise is that we can all get out alive tomorrow."

Zhuang Yichen smiled bitterly and didn't answer, just squinted and stared at the gray sky. Beneath the oppressive gray hovered a few small black dots, which were a few crows that had not yet dispersed, and the cold wind sent their hoarse cries into the distance.

Zhuang Yichen couldn't help but tighten the collar of his coat, autumn has really arrived.

Night soon fell to Jiangcheng, Zhuang Yichen said hello to Lao Wang, and then went home first. There was a busy scene in the military garrison, and all the people in the entire camp were actively preparing for tomorrow's breakthrough, Zhuang Yichen walked on the crowded streets, and suddenly had a feeling of returning to the pre-apocalyptic times.

Because it was rare for everyone to be able to eat with an open stomach, and there were guns distributed to civilians, everyone was very optimistic about the breakthrough the next day. The confusion and uneasiness caused by the crash of the transport plane were quickly diluted by the happiness that came with it. This is also normal, people who have been hungry for a long time have no reason not to be hopeful about the world after they are suddenly full.

Zhuang Yichen gently dodged a few children who were messing around, looked at them and smiled, and then walked briskly through the street full of survivors. After turning a street, Zhuang Yichen looked up, and it was on the opposite side, the residential building where his home was located.

Upstairs, there were a few windows with some light coming through the cracks, and it was a few houses that still had candles in store and were lighting candles. The dim candlelight looks particularly warm in this dark night. There are very few pedestrians on this street, and the empty streets become especially depressed by the candlelight. Zhuang Yichen was also infected by such an atmosphere, and he quickened his pace and hurried home.

Suddenly, Zhuang Yichen's footsteps stopped, because the spiritual imprint of the Sinking Demon in his mind emitted a strong fluctuation, this was the first time that the Sinking Demon Skeleton had taken the initiative to react since it was summoned. Zhuang Yichen hesitated for a moment, and saw that the street was empty, so he summoned the Sinking Demon Skeleton.

The one that sent out the signal was the one summoned by Zhuang Yichen first, and after following Zhuang Yichen for so long, its strength had increased a lot compared to when it was first summoned. As soon as it was summoned, the two soul fires in its eyes jumped rapidly, and at the same time, a chaotic thought reached Zhuang Yichen's brain. Although the expression of this idea is very vague, the meaning of longing in it is very strong and clear.

Zhuang Yichen looked around suspiciously, and soon his eyes were attracted by a small pile of garbage on the side of the road. On that small pile of garbage, there was a faint red glow.

Zhuang Yichen is very familiar with this kind of light, it is a small group of soul fire! Zhuang Yichen walked over excitedly, and there was a broken body of a skeleton warrior on the small pile of garbage, its head had been separated from the body, and its pale bones were scorched black by the artillery fire.

And that little bit of soul fire burned in its skull, and the faint light of dark red was like a little candle in the wind, which could be extinguished at any time. After seeing that soul fire, the longing thoughts emitted by the Sinking Demon became a little stronger. Zhuang Yichen's heart faintly had some enlightenment, he picked up the skull from the ground and handed it to the Sinking Demon Skeleton, the Sinking Demon Skeleton took the skull, and then the red light in his eyes bloomed, and the soul fire was absorbed in an instant.

These summoned necromantic creatures really have the potential to continue to grow, and they can also absorb the soul fire of other necromantic creatures to strengthen themselves.

After the Sinking Demon Skeleton absorbed this soul fire, the bones on its body became a little tighter, and the old yellow color on the original bones had faded a lot. Unexpectedly, there was such an unexpected gain on the way home, Zhuang Yichen was in a good mood, he retracted the Sinking Demon Skeleton, which had strengthened a lot of strength, back into the necromantic space, and then returned home with brisk steps.

There was nothing to say all night, and as soon as it was dark the next day, Zhuang Yichen heard a noisy sound, which was about to leave. He walked out of the room, and the other survivors in the family had already packed their things and waited outside the door, and when they saw Zhuang Yichen coming out, they hurriedly and cordially invited him to set off together.

Zhuang Yichen naturally rejected them, he is now a supernumerary militia, there is a fixed assembly location, and the flank of the breakout team is protected by them.

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