A month ago, there was no magnetic storm, the park was still intact, and there were people who could ride the beasts with them, and it seemed that there were many 'elite writers' cultivated by the park. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Horses' hooves galloped down the highway through the thick snow, and when the snow stopped, the clouds cleared, and a silver moon hung high in the night sky, illuminating their way.

It takes about three hours to drive from Lingshi to Pingshi, and now they are riding horses, except for resting on the way, and it is estimated that it will be dawn when they arrive at the place.

The most important thing is that Yan Zhen has to consider Song Hanyu, he and Xiao 7 can walk overnight, but children can't stand such a toss.

When he and Sun Guobin were studying the route of the northward retreat, they memorized every highway and the small towns they passed, and there were just a few towns on the way.

Extending this expressway, they could have gone all the way to H City, which is a second-tier city with a large population and resources, and it is a transportation hub in various parts of the north, and the only way to Y City.

Unfortunately, now their means of transportation are backward, and people and horses have to rest, not to mention big cities, even if they are just passing through a small town, they have to stop and rest.

After about an hour of riding, some shadowy silhouettes of buildings appeared in Yan Zhen's field of vision, and they slowed down to allow the antlered horses to run instead.

"There's a town in front, Han Yu is tired, let's find a place to stay for one night." Yan Zhen said.

"I thought you were going to travel overnight, why didn't you stay in Ling City for one night when you ran in such a hurry?" Little 7 asked.

"It's too lazy to bother talking, troublesome."

"Also, they must be very curious about who you are, why you can control monsters, and maybe some people want to get this ability, it's really troublesome."

Song Hanyu has been on horseback for so long, and he hasn't slept on time, he doesn't even have the spirit to speak, and his whole body is wilted.

The town is on the edge of the highway, and the nearest building to them is a gas station, Yan Zhen sent the domesticated corpse to check it first, and only after making sure that there was no abnormality, he took Xiao 7 and Song Hanyu inside.

"Qian Sanye's people should have been here, and the food and drink were taken away, Xiao 7, you clean up the storeroom and find a place for Hanyu to sleep first."

"Good mile~"

The warehouse was basically emptied, and there were only some cardboard boxes left, Xiao 7 put these boxes together into a small bed, and Song Hanyu, who was half-asleep and half-awake, was gently put on this cardboard bed by Yan Zhen.

"I'll go to town and see if I can find something to keep warm." Small 7 ways.

"You stay and watch her, I'll go." Yan Zhen paused, and then asked, "Third Master Qian, those people... Didn't bully you, did I? ”

Although he felt that this possibility was very small, if he didn't ask, he was a little blocked in his heart, so he took advantage of the fact that the two of them could talk alone now and asked this question.

"Hey~ You underestimate me too much, just those few green onions can hurt my sister?" Xiao 7 chopped twice as he spoke, which meant 'Sister cut them as easily as chopping vegetables'.

"Yes, yes, you are invincible in the world and dominate the rivers and lakes!" Yan Zhen naturally reached out and touched her head.

"That's ~ go and come back quickly, be careful."

Seeing her look like she was radiant, Yan Zhen also became happy, leaving a large army of domesticated corpses to guard the gas station, and he only brought a dozen or so into the town.

There is only one main road next to the petrol station that runs through the town, and the town's buildings are split on both sides of the road, but fortunately it doesn't go far to the town health center.

There are beds in the health center, and naturally there are also bedding, he rolled up three sets and tied them on his back, domesticating corpses is easy to use, but the close-fitting bedding is still awkward to let them be hugged and then covered on the body.

After leaving the health center, he found a few sets of clothes in a dry cleaner opposite, and Yan Zhen went home, they still had food and water, and they didn't need to collect it for the time being.

Back at the gas station, lay the futon for Song Hanyu and cover it tightly, Xiao 7 had already cleaned up the supermarket outside, the supermarket shelves were empty, she put a piece of space in the cash register with a paper shell, and spread the mattress that Yan Zhen found.

"You're nesting again!" Yan Zhen got Song Hanyu over, came back and saw the 'bed' she had arranged, and knocked her head with itchy hands.

"You know what, there's this counter to block the wind, hide in here to get warm." After Xiao 7 finished speaking, he took the lead in getting into the bed.

"You've put both mattresses on your mattress, what about me?" Yan Zhen's eyes swept over the clean shelves and counters, and found that his bedding was gone.

"Squeeze to sleep, I know how to share!" Little 7 leaned sideways and patted the vacated spot next to him.

For a moment, Yan Zhen felt a little embarrassed, after all, it was not appropriate for a lonely man and a widow to sleep together, but Xiao 7's next sentence immediately slapped the little embarrassment and small worry in his heart.

"What's the ink, I didn't look at you—"

"Shut up and sleep!"

There was a domesticated corpse vigil outside the house, and Yan Zhen slept very deeply this night, so he woke up as soon as dawn broke, and he found that as long as the quality of sleep was guaranteed, he only needed to sleep for about four hours a day.

And Little 7 stuck to him like an octopus, and it was unbelievable that he could still sleep so deeply.

The octopus is easy to stick, but it's hard to tear it off, and he's afraid that he will push people up if he pushes them hard, although Xiao 7 didn't say it, but he used a lot of energy yesterday, and the consumption must be very large, and it's time to rest.

He suddenly realized that he hadn't asked Xiao 7 how much energy his body could store now, and how long he could last if he was full of it.

And then I thought of my father in my hometown, life and death are still uncertain, before Y City was bombed, could he have fled?

After all, there were still people at home when I called at night, maybe a survivor who had been taken in by the family, and all kinds of speculations jumped into my mind in turn.

There was no heating in the house, it was cold everywhere except in his arms, and a word jumped out in his head, dependent on each other, dependent on each other... Dependent......

Thundered by his own thoughts, Yan Zhen smiled silently and bitterly, if they can really live together to the end, maybe it is not bad to use this word between them.

More than an hour later, Xiao 7 woke up, and the first thing he did when he opened his eyes was to pull Yan Zhen's collar and say excitedly: "I dreamed!" ”

It's understandable that she is so excited about Yan Zhen, as an alien life and a Transformer, it's normal to feel fresh when she dreams for the first time.

"Dream about what?" Yan Zhen asked with a gentle smile.

"I dreamed that I regained my strength, became very strong, and then helped you pick up the JJ that was dropped!"

"What's in your head? Yes? "He's stupid, he's really going to expect this alien to have some good dreams......

The original atmosphere was harmonious and beautiful in the morning, but it was easily destroyed by Xiao 7, but this is not the worst, the worst thing is that a small head suddenly appeared behind the counter, flashing with innocent big eyes and asking:

"What is JJ?"

"It's something very important to your Uncle Yan." Little 7 immediately replied.

"Lost? Let's find out. Song Hanyu looked anxious.

Yan Zhen got up as soon as he could, covered Song Hanyu's ears and forcibly carried her away from a certain source of 'pollution'.

"Uncle, where is it, let's go back and find it!" Song Hanyu was hugged and did not forget to suggest intimately.

"I didn't lose it, Aunt Little 7 was joking with you." Yan Zhen explained while casting a warning look at Xiao 7, who was wearing new clothes.

"Yes, it's Auntie's dream, fake." Little 7 put on a thick coat and put a pair of fleece pants under his sweatpants.

"I dreamed that kindergarten was on vacation, but when I woke up, I still had to go to kindergarten." Song Hanyu hurriedly looked distressed and shared his experience with them.

Funny Yan Zhen and Xiao 7 laughed, this early morning was also spent in a joyful atmosphere, the three of them had breakfast, Yan Zhen went into the town to find a means of transportation, the antlered horse has no forage, can't run far, they have to change the means of transportation.

The town's tallest building was only four floors, so it was not damaged much in the earthquake, but all the supplies that could be used were scavenged.

The snow on the road is deep and difficult to walk, and Yan Zhen can't help but think of a traditional means of transportation in the north - sledding!

When he was a child, his father made him a plow, which is also called a climbing plow in the north, and it travels very fast in ice and snow.

He searched every intact building in town, but couldn't find the right materials, and finally he got a plastic bath tub with a metal sheet underneath, fastened it with rope, and dragged it back to the gas station.

When Little 7 saw him come back, he said, "Your domesticated corpses seem to have become stupid." ”

Yan Zhen didn't pay attention to them in the morning, and when he heard Xiao 7 say this, he immediately looked at the domesticated corpse guarding the door of the gas station, and sure enough, they all maintained the same posture, as if they were frozen!

He walked over to one of them and looked closely, the domesticated corpse was not breathing, its eyes were shriveled, and he hadn't seen them eat since he saw them.

He didn't know anything about domesticated corpses, it had just snowed on the night they appeared, and they had been hiding in the underground parking lot before, so it was likely that they were afraid of the cold.

The low temperature slows them down, and he doesn't know if they'll freeze to death.

"Aren't they called upgradeable domesticated corpses, what kind of upgrading method ......" Yan Zhenwu thought to himself.

He opened his left eye, and yes, if he didn't need it now, he kept it closed, so that the virtual interface of Paradise would be exposed.

Now that he needs to, he opened his left eye, and the virtual interface of the park automatically popped up, and he clicked into the prop bar, and after a long time, he couldn't find a way to upgrade the domesticated corpse.

At this time, he remembered that there was a function of the park that he had never used, and that was the 'self-built writer group' in other items.

Perhaps, by creating a group with more writers, you can get more information about the use of props?

Anyway, Paradise couldn't threaten them anymore, so thinking like this, he clicked on the 'Build Your Own Writer Group' option.

After clicking on a list that appeared in front of him, someone had built N writer groups before him, and the group name was everything, and he said in his heart that he would simply join it and take a look, and it would be troublesome to be the leader of the group, and he picked a group and clicked it, and a prompt popped up on the screen first.

An ID can only join one group, and once you leave it, you will not be able to join any group.

He hesitated, and finally re-established a group, Xiao 7 ran over at this time, saw that he was building a group, was typing the name of the group, hurriedly grabbed his hand, held his fingers and typed four words: a bucket of paste!

Originally, Yan Zhen realized that she wanted to take the thunderous name of 'unifying the rivers and lakes', so he immediately wanted to take back the right to use his fingers, and clicked the wrong serial number in the competition with her, causing the four words to completely change their connotations, and the result was ...... The system receives, confirms, and cannot be changed!