In the last days after the cold wind is howling and the darkness falls, although the snow has stopped, the snow that falls on the ground will not melt. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Perhaps, in today's last days, there is no distinction between day and night, except for the clock and the click, in today's last days, the night and the day are exactly the same.

Eternal Night!

The never-ending night!

In this kind of dark night, the powerful evolutionary has no influence in the slightest, and can still look into the distance!

And the people under the strength are gray and gray, and they are a little more cautious and groping when they walk.

Feng Yu was like this, carrying an unconscious, corpse-like young man on his shoulder, carrying two roast chickens in his hands, groping his way along a country road.

As the shadow of a village in the distance drew closer, Feng Yu walked harder.

The village is quiet, quiet and abnormal.

Yunshen is a province close to the national border, and its economy is mostly supported by tourism, and the mountains and rivers are far away, and the land is vast and sparsely populated.

As a result, the villages in Yunshen Province are different from those in the Central Plains Province, where young people go out to work early or move into the city.

In Yunshen, the village is still very lively.

It's a pity that under the ravages of the last days, there are no more people left in the village at this time.

Feng Yu groped, found his own small courtyard, and pushed the door in.

The yard is not big, not too small, and there are some vegetables growing in it, but unfortunately they have been frozen by the heavy snow.

Walking into the main hall, Feng Yu put Mo Yu on the sofa, and then picked up the roast chicken with oiled paper to keep warm.

Then, Feng Yu ran to the room on the east side of the main hall.

"Uncle!"

In the room, a man in his thirties was lying on the bed with a pale face, and when he heard the words, he turned his head and looked at Feng Yu.

"Xiao Yu, I haven't seen you all morning, are you sleeping lazy again? Hungry, right? There should still be some food in the kitchen, you eat first, and when your uncle's injury is better, he will go out and find you something to eat. ”

Looking at the concerned expression on the man's face, the tip of Feng Yu's nose was sour, and he held back his tears, and said, "There has been no food in the kitchen for a long time, I have lied to you for the past two days." ”

"What?" The man's face changed when he heard this, and he got up from the bed with the pain, and beads of sweat the size of beans couldn't stop dripping from his forehead.

Seeing this, Feng Yu hurriedly ran over to support the man.

"Xiao Yu, how can you lie to me?" The man said angrily: "You are young, when you are growing your body, how can you do it without eating?" ”

Feng Yu shook his head and said, "I'm not hungry anymore, I've found food!" ”

"What? Are you out? The man's face became even more ugly, and even a little afraid.

"You kid, just disobedient, if something happens to you, when I die, how can I explain to your parents when I go down?"

After carefully examining Feng Yu's body, there were no wounds except for some chilblains, and the man breathed a sigh of relief.

"It's okay, let's go, let me see what you find to eat."

"Hmm!" Feng Yu nodded and helped the man into the living room.

In the living room, a young man who looked like a corpse was lying on the sofa, and there was a faint smell of blood coming from his body.

The man's face changed, he looked back at Feng Yu sharply, clenched his fists, and gritted his teeth and said, "The food you are talking about can't be that corpse, right?" ”

Can hunger drive people crazy?

The answer is yes!

Cannibalism!

Before the end of the world, men didn't even dare to think about it, but after the end of the world, especially recently, a lot of food has rotted, and cannibalism has happened in the village.

The more I thought about it, the more scared I became, the man was cold, and his hands began to tremble slightly.

He couldn't believe that his nephew, a child who was usually so honest, actually got a corpse from outside today.

And, tell him, found food?

Looking at his uncle's appearance, Feng Yu was frightened, quickly shook his head, and said, "That person is not dead yet, I rescued him from the river." ”

The man breathed a sigh of relief when he heard this, slowed down his strength, and said: "That's good, that's good, Xiao Yu, you have to remember that the kind of thing that eats people must not be touched, it is something that touches human nature, if you eat it, you will never be able to go back." If you want to be a good person, the experience of eating people can torment you for the rest of your life. If you are a bad person, the experience of cannibalism will make you never go back, extreme, horrible, and even perverted, that is not the way you should go. ”

Feng Yu nodded when he heard this, and said solemnly: "Don't worry, uncle, even if I starve to death, I won't eat human flesh." ”

The man nodded, and then Feng Yu walked quickly to the table, picked up the roast chicken wrapped in oiled paper, and handed it to the man.

"Uncle, eat it, hot roast chicken."

Looking at Feng Yu's excited expression, the man took the roast chicken in a daze, then opened it, looked up at Feng Yu and said, "Who gave it to you?" I have to thank them. ”

"I picked it up!"

"How is that possible? It's still hot! ”

The man looked incredulous.

Feng Yu was helpless, pointed to the unconscious man, and said, "Really, I also picked up a piece of bread, which I picked up next to him." ”

As he spoke, Feng Yu told the man in detail about the before and after he saw Mo Yu.

After hearing this, the man looked at the unconscious man in shock, walked to the side, searched carefully, and found a Mo character on the unconscious man's clothes.

"This Mr. Mo is really a god, he fell from the sky, what a powerful person he should be, even the silver peak master in the county is far inferior."

Saying that, the man believed Feng Yu's words, and it should be reasonable for people who can fly to conjure up food.

With a wave of his hand, the man beckoned Feng Yu to move the person into the guest room, and then helped the person take off his shoes and cover the quilt.

Taking a few steps back and thinking about it, the man stood aside respectfully and bowed and said, "Mr. Mo, thank you for your food, this is a great favor for us, and when you wake up, we will definitely repay you." ”

Feng Yu stood aside, stunned as his uncle finished all this, and then the two returned to the living room and began to eat.

A meal of roast chicken was full of happiness.

Since then, whenever the meal comes, Feng Yu can always pick up a lot of delicious food by Mr. Mo's side.

Sometimes it's fruit, sometimes it's a snack, sometimes it's big fish and meat.

Feng Yu and his uncle's life can be described as extremely chic.

As time passed, slowly, Uncle Fengyu's injuries healed, and he began to go out hunting to seek evolved meat.

Feng Yu was very worried about his uncle, and he didn't understand, why did he go out hunting when he had endless food?

So dangerous!

It wasn't until three months later that Feng Yu's uncle went out hunting, and since then, he has never returned.

For seven days, Feng Yu didn't eat any food, nor did he cry, and stood at the door early in the morning every day waiting.

Seven days later, in despair, Feng Yu returned to his room, frantically picked up food to fill his stomach, and then carried a wooden stick and waved it in the snow-covered yard.

When I was tired, I went to Mr. Mo's house and chatted with Mr. Mo, who was unconscious.

Although there was no response, Mr. Mo's increasingly strong heartbeat seemed to respond to Feng Yu.

This kind of day lasted for a whole month.

When Feng Yu came to Mr. Mo again, chatting with Mr. Mo, who was unresponsive, he picked up the extra food on the ground and ate it.

Feng Yu was under the food and saw a booklet.

In the booklet, there is a set of very mysterious swordsmanship, and there is also a Tunagong technique.

On the cover of the booklet, there are four big characters!

Basic kendo! (To be continued.) )