Chapter Forty-Eight: Encountering People

Night is coming again. [Ran^Text^Library] [].v.om

The ten survivors, in the dark night, could only rely on the blood-stained low wall to find a leeward place.

They lit a bonfire, baked their clothes in the flames, and curled up in the firelight.

Luo Qi, Wu Jin, Li Fatzi, the man in shorts, plus a boy with a silent personality, few words, only fifteen or sixteen years old, decided to take turns to keep vigil and patrol the surroundings.

That night, everyone slept very deeply.

When the sky was getting bright and the dawn was breaking, everyone who was sleeping was woken up by Luo Qi, who was the last vigil.

The ten men rested, and from the silver roots they had collected, they squeezed out a large amount of brown juice and filled a pot.

Ten people, all dressed in baked clothes.

These clothes have been selected by everyone, and they are quite complete, but they are also very dirty, but everyone did not dislike them in the slightest, and put them on their bodies.

At this time, Luo Qifang learned that the boy who was one of the night watchmen last night was really named Wu Hao.

And the boy who was originally only wearing shorts, his real name was Zhang Qi.

And the fat man Kui who spoke by the fire yesterday is really named Kui Yuan.

Another male teacher, who sat by the fire yesterday but did not say a word, is said to have taught English in the past, but who broke his leg during the flight and now can only walk with a branch that branches at the tip of a branch.

The male teacher was about forty years old, with a beard all over his chin, and his body was already a little fat, and his belly was slightly protruding.

His surname is Yu, and his name is hair.

These people, now all members of the same team, are the last survivors of the entire campus.

At noon, the scorching sun hung in the sky, and the sky was cloudless.

Luo Qi and the other ten people had lunch in front of the giant mushroom forest.

At that moment, looking at the giant mushrooms that were crooked, looking at the dark green vines lying horizontally in the mushroom forest, split but tightly entangled, and Luo Qi holding the lunch box in both hands, suddenly had a strange feeling.

He felt that he would never come back.

After eating in silence, the crowd walked to the gap in the low wall with the collected supplies.

Zhang Chunjun stopped at the broken wall of the low wall and stopped everyone.

He watched the dense white particles piled up inside the wall, and gradually narrowed his eyes into thin slits.

He was silent for a long time, and finally said, "These should be those meat worm eggs that popped out of the giant mushroom forest, right?" ”

"It's no wonder that there isn't even a deep crack in this wall."

"Xiao Luo, if things are really as you say."

"Then this wall was deliberately built by the human-headed monster."

"When those meat worms grow up, they will be those giant worms like crickets."

"Uh......"

Zhang Chun frowned, and the horizontal lines on his forehead were even more obvious.

He pondered for a moment, then sighed.

"The eggs are sealed inside the wall so that they are squeezed against each other in a narrow wall to reach the temperature of incubation."

"After the eggs hatch, the larvae are gathered together and cared for."

"When the larvae reach adulthood, they drive the adult monster insects to build nests and hunt everywhere."

"This ecological structure is very similar to an ant nest."

"In my opinion, this giant mushroom forest may have been planted by it driven by adults."

Zhang Chunjun shook his head and said with a puzzled face: "But the disaster has only happened for a few days. ”

"When did these things, this mushroom forest, grow?"

"Xiao Luo."

Zhang Chunjun turned his head to look at Luo Qi, stretched out his hand and pointed to the insect corpse lying in the gap in the low wall, and asked, "Could such a creature be an alien?" ”

Facing Zhang Chunjun's inquiring gaze, Luo Qi was silent for a moment, pouted slightly, and replied, "I." ”

"I don't know."

"Hmmm......"

Hearing Luo Qi's answer, Zhang Chunjun pursed his lips and sighed again.

The old man sat on the ground depressed, his face gloomy.

"I'm old."

"Really, I don't want to live anymore."

"Let's go, leave me alone."

"Headmaster!"

Seeing Zhang Chunjun so depressed, Wu Jin and Zhang Qi walked quickly to Zhang Chunjun's side.

The two helped Zhang Chunjun up, and Wu Jin forcibly carried the old man on his back.

"No matter what."

"As long as we're alive, don't be so desperate when you're old."

"Our Chinese people have experienced so many hardships throughout the ages, but we have all come over."

"This time, too."

Wu Jin's face was firm, and he walked to the front of the team with Zhang Chunjun on his back.

Luo Qi looked at the strong figure that walked forward and walked out of the low wall with Zhang Chunjun on his back, and his eyes showed a complicated look.

He turned his head to look behind him, and Li Fatzi, who had already been touched so much that his eyes were red, said softly: "Keep up." ”

He turned around and pulled the strip of cloth tied to his chest and the hemp rope tied around his waist, and effortlessly carried all the salutes and followed behind Wu Jin.

Ten men with the same hemp rope tied around their waists walked out of the low wall one by one and into the devastated land.

They didn't have long to walk before they met two more people.

It was two adult men, both in their thirties, both close to one meter eighty in height, looking quite tall, but the body was fat and thin.

The clothes on these two men were very tattered, with many tears on them.

Both of them had marks on their faces and hands that had been wiped with a cloth, but they still looked dirty.

The clothes on the two of them were even more stained with mud, so they looked black.

In comparison, Luo Qi and the other ten people at this time are obviously much cleaner.

When he met the two men, Luo Qigang followed Wu Jin, bypassing the masonry and cement that were piled up under a building with only a steel frame left, and jumped over a bottomless crack in the ground.

At that time, the two men were crouching beside the rubble, rummaging for something.

They heard the footsteps of Luo Qi and the others at the same time, so they raised their heads at the same time, and saw Wu Jin carrying Zhang Chunjun on his back at the same time.

The two jumped up from the ground at the same time, and at the same time rushed towards Wu Jin with excitement on their faces.

"Friends, friends, no, it's a bad friend, it's a hard friend, it's not a friend!!"

The long, thin man took the lead in running in front of Wu Jin, grabbed Wu Jin's hand with both hands, and spoke incoherently with excitement on his face.

He shook his head quickly, like a rattle, and his address to Wu Jin changed from friend and difficult friend to best friend and base friend......

At first, he just felt a flower in front of him, and his hands were immediately held by the other party, Wu Jin's face changed suddenly, and he heard the other party's nonsense, and suddenly a chill ran down his back.

He withdrew his hands from the thin man's hands and quickly waved his hands, "What for, what for!?" ”

"Who are you!?"

Hearing this, the thin man's face was slightly stunned, and he was squeezed aside by his companions.

The chubby man smiled and said to Wu Jin, who was full of vigilance, "I said, hehe, don't be weird brother." ”

"My buddy, I have a bad brain."

"When he was a kid, his head was caught in the door panel."