Think of it as a special trip!

There is still no internet and no cell phone signal. Anyway, I'm used to it.

Liu Tianming no longer calls those infected monsters "walking corpses".

They now have a new name———— Living Corpse.

Pry open their brains and you can still find red patches in the same location. The size has not changed, and the effect is the same as before, almost a thousand particles make up a carr's biological nutrition.

It's just that no one expected to hear such terrible news from the mouths of a few fugitive miners.

Giant bugs?

Can eat people?

After telling the story of the team, Liu Tianming found that Cao Xinneng had been looking at him, and his eyes were full of worry.

"Xiao Liu, you saved us, what you said before counts, we will definitely listen to you. It's just that...... Are you really going to Panzhihua? ”

Liu Tianming smiled and nodded.

He felt that he had to tell Cao Xinneng about the immune drug. Only in this way can he completely settle down.

This is a good person. Over time, you should be able to become a core member of the team.

……

The rain stopped.

Liu Tianming got up in the middle of the night to replace Luo Kuan, who was in charge of guarding. He now sleeps very little, three hours a day at most. The mutated cells have changed the body's biological clock, and a short rest is enough for Liu Tianming. He is now full of energy and has done two hundred push-ups on the road.

He opened the cab of the SUV, took out a rag, and wiped the windshield blurred by the fog and water droplets. The feet stomped on the ground, and the loose mud fell, forming a dark red powder circle around the shoes.

Breakfast is very simple, boiling two large pots of vegetable porridge, and there is a white flour cake baked in a large iron pot. Li Jiexin made noodles last night, and got up in the morning to make noodles directly. This thing is easy to keep and will not break if left for many days. Even if it is cold and hardened, it can be eaten after it is slightly roasted over the fire. When she was making cakes, Huang He was always sneaky next to her, and everyone was not surprised by this kind of thing. In the crisp and cold morning breeze, the cries of people getting up together, as well as Li Jiexin's helpless threat to the Yellow River, echoed.

Yang Yuele got out of the car sleepily, yawned, and stretched. He found his toiletry tools, took out a plastic bucket of water from the back of the car, poured out a cup, and squatted on the side of the road to brush his teeth.

He was not used to this kind of life.

Speaking of which, there are many things he doesn't like.

Yang Yuele felt that she was not the kind of fussy rich kid. He doesn't like to eat shark fin and rice, and likes boiled fish. I don't like the Manchu and Han banquets worth more than 10,000 yuan, I only like Kung Pao Chicken. But the problem is that there is not even the simplest of meals now. For several days, the meal was all white rice with pickles, and then canned food. His father Yang Qingguo didn't think it was anything, so he could just burn a few dried chili peppers and eat them with salt. Yang Yuele couldn't bear it.

Water is also a big issue. The water from the river is very muddy, and even after it is clarified, Yang Yuele is still dirty. He didn't understand: the truck brought so many barrels of mineral water, why can't it be used to wash his face and brush his teeth? I just have to hoard and save like a miser. Doesn't that guy surnamed Liu know that when the money is spent, you can earn it again, and you can find it again when the things are gone?

Yang Yuele felt that it was impossible to communicate with these people. He wanted to leave the convoy or just drive away a car. It's not like I haven't seen a man-eating monster in Kunming City. They are slow and can be killed with a hammer and axe. Even if it has changed a little now, it is estimated that it is not his opponent.

In short, Yang Yuele just can't get used to Liu Tianming. But his father and Liu Fengping bought his account very much. Especially my father, he has secretly told himself several times: don't go against Xiao Liu, listen to Xiao Liu's arrangement, and think more about everyone when doing things......

Nima's, everything is Xiao Liu Xiao Liu, is this world also surnamed Liu?

Spit out a mouthful of sweet-tasting toothpaste foam from his mouth, Yang Yuele had a gloomy face, took a sip of water, puffed out his cheeks, and sprayed vigorously into the distance.

He didn't like to talk, and he didn't want to disobey his father, so he could only express his anger in this way.

The door of the penultimate off-road vehicle behind him was pushed open from the inside, and the radiant Zheng Xiaoyue jumped out of it.

She wears a very close-fitting white turtleneck sweater with a pair of PU faux leather black trousers underneath. The sweater was tight, accentuating the firmness of her breasts. The pants are extremely thin and have a good warmth effect, and when you wear them, you feel like a second skin.

Zheng Xiaoyue changed into a pair of high heels, with a very thin buckle around the ankle, and with tight pants of the same color, revealing the almost perfect body curve.

I don't know who actually said this: a real woman never forgets to put on makeup at any time.

Zheng Xiaoyue belongs to that type. She apparently washed her face early and then hid in the car to complete the whole process of changing clothes and applying makeup. Her long black hair was a little unkempt and scattered, covering part of her delicate and beautiful face, but it was even more sexy and charming, full of confusing temptation.

She stood there, bent on her side, carefully combing her hair. Slender legs are parted in the middle and stand on the ground in a standard balanced position. As the comb slips from top to bottom, a faint scent of orchids wafts into the air.

Zheng Xiaoyue bit the hairpin in her mouth, grabbed the combed hair flexibly with both hands, and pulled it into a smart bun at the back of her head. She turned around and examined her body and face in the rearview mirror to see if anything was missing. It wasn't until he was sure that there was no problem that he put the horn comb into the backpack on the saddle, closed the door, jumped up, and ran towards Liu Tianming, who was exercising.

Yang Yuele was a little stunned, and even forgot to stand up.

He kept squatting, and saw Zheng Xiaoyue laughing and throwing herself into Liu Tianming's arms, the damn man hugged her and spun around in a circle, and after completing a two-minute kiss like a sweet lover in a movie, he stood up indignantly, blushing his face, and stuffed the toothbrush and cup into his backpack with rude movements of his mouth.

The action was very loud, waking up Chen Jiao, who was leaning on the back seat of the car.

She rubbed her eyes and muttered unhappily, "It's early in the morning, you light!" I'm going to get a little more sleep. ”

A wave of desire surged in Yang Yuele's body.

He moved his gaze to Chen Jiao.

Hell, this woman is fatter than before.

Think about it, she eats, sleeps and sleeps all day long, rarely comes down to move, and stays in the car almost 24 hours a day. Chen Jiao eats a lot at every meal, and can even eat up two canned luncheon meat in one go. I really don't know where she got such a good appetite. Looking for this speed, there is absolutely no problem with a weight of more than 100 kilograms.

If it's just fat, it's fine. The problem is that since she left Kunming, she has never put on makeup and rarely washed her face.

It's been four days, and Yang Yuele hasn't seen her comb her hair, her hair is just tied with rubber bands casually, crooked, like a beggar woman who stays in the garbage heap all day looking for something to eat.

Mei Chaofeng in martial arts is estimated to be like this. But she is a martial arts master after all, and whoever dares to say such a thing to her face, she will crush someone's brain.

All right! That's not the point.

After Liu Tianming and Zheng Xiaoyue left yesterday afternoon, Yang Yuele wanted to do that kind of thing. Chen Jiao would never refuse his request. The two of them closed the car door and started messing around. But after taking off her pants, Yang Yuele instantly lost her passion———— the smell was too stinky. I don't know how many days Chen Jiao hasn't washed underneath, and she hasn't changed her underwear, it's dirty, and the gray-brown stain in the middle of the pants seam is extremely dazzling. Yang Yuele felt disgusted when she saw it, so she opened the car door at that time, stood outside and bent over and vomited desperately.

He really didn't understand: why Zheng Xiaoyue and Li Jiexin, who are both women, can take care of themselves every day, they use an iron pot to boil the river water, clean up their personal hygiene in a secluded place, and change their underwear every day. It is said that it is the nature of women to love beauty, and this sentence has been interpreted very clearly in them. Even if they are fleeing and there is a lot of danger outside, they still live a wonderful life, and the scenery makes everyone who sees them feel like it and can't help but want to be close.

and Liu Fengping, although she calls her "Sister Ping", her age is not much different from herself, and she is also a very delicate and clean woman.

As for Chen Jiao...... Thinking of the dirty underwear that I don't know how many days I haven't washed and changed, Yang Yuele felt a chill all over her body. He didn't understand why he hadn't found out about this problem before. Or is he really one of those men who are easily satisfied?

A lot of things are actually scary when you think about it.

With Chen Jiao's laziness, even if he leaves the team and Liu Tianming, how much better can his life be in the future?

Do you want me to cook for her? I'm going to do her laundry?

It's simply chilling.

Father Yang Qingguo is really a blessed man!

Although reluctant, Yang Yuele had to admit that compared to himself, Liu Tianming and Huanghe were really smart. At least when it comes to choosing a girlfriend, they have more vision than themselves.

Chen Jiao didn't know anything about these things in Yang Yuele's mind. She looked at the sun with a lazy expression, and suddenly had an extremely romantic association. So he opened his mouth, with a strong breath that had been closed in his mouth for a whole night, sprayed in the air, tried to make the cutest appearance, and smiled at Yang Yuele and coquettishly: "Honey, come and kiss me!" ”

Yang Yuele's face turned white all of a sudden.

He took a few steps backwards, turned around as fast as he could, and without saying a word, walked briskly in the direction of the truck.

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