29. The Father and the Son

When he woke up, Wang Lu didn't want to get up for a while.

The so-called bed is actually an old desk.

The caretaker's room, which is used as a family's bedroom, has only a single bed.

Naturally, it was given to Chen Wei and Wang Bi'an to squeeze into sleep.

Wang Lu slept on the desk.

The desk is too old. All four legs were uneven, Wang Lu picked up a few stone chips, and padded underneath, just like that, every time he "went to bed", the table would creak and shake non-stop.

And that's not all.

The biggest problem is that the table is too short.

The width is enough to fit the thick body of the king's road, but the length is not enough. Wang Lu's legs hung from his desk.

Wang Lu used to sleep in a 2-meter-wide bed at home.

But with a bed under him and a tile on his head, it is much more comfortable than in a boat and in a sleeping bag.

Wang Lu was a little "reluctant" to get up, and it took a while for him to yawn.

In the summer, I didn't take off any clothes. Wang Lu tugged at the hem of his T-shirt, put on his shoes, and walked towards the kitchen.

There was no one in the kitchen. The fire was also extinguished.

But the ashes of the firewood in the stove still glowed faintly red, and the cauldron was still hot with a thick wooden lid.

Wang Lu lifted the lid, and inside was green vegetable porridge.

Wang Lu took a large porcelain bowl by the earthen stove, and without using a rice spoon, he scooped a bowl of porridge directly from the pot, and first licked the porridge paste hanging on the side of the bowl with his tongue. Then he held the bowl in his hand and took a sip from time to time as he walked out the door.

Squatted at the door and drank a bowl of porridge. Warm in the stomach. The sun had long been hanging high, and the sun was shining on the body, and soon sweat broke out on the forehead.

Wang Lu was trying to move to the shadow. I heard laughter.

Chen Wei and Wang Bi'an turned out of the path next to the grotto that led to the back mountain.

Chen Wei was carrying a few clothes in her hands, wet, and still dripping with water.

But Wang Bian was holding the she-goat in his hand.

Seeing Wang Lu at the door, Wang Bi'an threw down the sheep rope and ran over, shouting as he ran: "Dad, Dad, I found a spring in the back mountain." ”

Wang Bi'an looked excited: "Just when there is a small stone cave in the back mountain, it flows out of the crack in the mountain, and there is a small pool, and the water is clear." Mom was there just doing the laundry. ”

Wang Lu smiled and said to Chen Wei who came over: "Why do you have to go so far to wash clothes, in these stone caves next to the Dragon King Temple, there is not too much water." ”

Indeed, when the huge stone caves on both sides of the temple, the water accumulated over the years has precipitated into a huge mountain swimming pool, and the water in some caves is several meters deep, secluded, and you can't see the bottom at a glance.

Chen Wei spread the clothes on the bushes next to her, dried them, and said, "It's a pity to wash the clothes with that water, wash a piece of clothing, and spoil the water in a hole." Wang Bi'an found living water to wash my clothes, but he did a great job. ”

Wang Bi'an was even more proud, and grabbed the conversation and said: "Also, Dad, the living water is cleaner than the stagnant water in the cave, and he is not afraid of pollution, even if someone poisons it or something, the living water is always flowing, and the poison will soon run out." ”

Wang Lu was a little funny: "You kid knows a lot." ”

Wang Bi'an smiled: "There are many such stories in comic books." ”

Comic books? Wang Lu was in a daze for a while. This thing may become extinct in the future.

The best otaku like the manga artist must have died the earliest in the Biochemical world. Utility knives and inkpens are not good weapons against zombies.

In contrast, the combat effectiveness of the novel writer is stronger, and it is also a strong physical job to update 10,000 words every day.

Wang Lu suddenly patted Wang Bi'an's head: "Do you want to fight zombies with your father?" ”

Wang Bi'an's eyes lit up, and before she could speak, Chen Wei, who was still laughing at Mimi's father and son just now, turned pale all of a sudden, she pulled Wang Bi'an over, hugged her tightly in her arms, and glared at Wang Lu angrily: "You are crazy!" ”

Wang Lu looked directly into Chen Wei's eyes, and didn't say anything long, just said softly: "He always has to get used to it." ”

Chen Wei put her arms around Wang Bi'an and drooped down weakly.

It is impossible to protect Wang Bi'an forever.

Don't let him get used to this Resident Chemistry realm, in case he and Wang Lu encounter misfortune, this kid is just a piece of fresh meat in front of a zombie that can't even run fast.

Not only do you have to get used to this Resident Realm, but you also have to learn to fight!

Although Wang Bian is only 12 years old!

Looking at the tears falling on Chen Wei's face, Wang Lu's heart twitched, and he forcibly endured his sadness and said: "Don't worry, I won't mess around, if there is danger, we will escape." ”,

Wang Bi'an looked at his parents with heavy faces, turned around and took Chen Wei's hand: "Mom, don't worry, I run faster than Dad." I also ran 800 meters in the school sports day. ”

It's just that it's the third from the bottom. Wang Lu smiled bitterly. Just rush this, and you have to exercise this child.

After 2 hours.

In a rice field 200 meters away from the Yinjiang River, Wang Lu and Wang Bi'an father and son are lying on their stomachs.

Wang Lu once again swept the telescope ahead.

Wang Bi'an bored plucked a rice ear, the rice was almost ripe, Wang Bi'an picked a grain, put it in his mouth and chewed it, and felt that the rice husk was too hard, and spit it out.

Wang Bi'an moved and moved closer to Wang Lu: "Dad, how long are we going to observe here?" ”

It's boring. I originally thought that going down the mountain to fight zombies with my dad must be very exciting and fun.

But as soon as he stepped on the farmland on the other side of the Yinjiang River, my father threw down the sentence "observe well", held the binoculars, and lay down for a long time.

As a result, until now, not even a single zombie hair has been seen.

Wang Bi'an naturally didn't know what Wang Lu was thinking, yesterday he fought the farmer zombie, if it wasn't for the she-goat's sudden might, Wang Lu would have contributed the fat he had raised for more than 30 years to the zombie in a series of accidents, and by the way, a few days later, he also mutated into a zombie.

Be careful, be careful, be careful. This is the determination that Wang Lu made when he took Wang Bian down the mountain today.

Wang Lu didn't look back, still holding the binoculars, and asked Wang Bi'an: "Have you found any zombies?" ”

Wang Bi'an shook his head, and immediately realized that Wang Lu couldn't see his shaking movement, and hurriedly said, "I didn't see it." ”

There is an unobstructed view of the surroundings, except for farmland is farmland, there are no woods, no hills, the field of vision is wide, and there are no zombies at all.

Wang Bi'an was a little bored and a little surprised, could it be that Dad, is he so timid?

In Wang Bi'an, Dad Wang Lu is a real hero, and he killed so many zombies with his bare hands.

Although Wang Lu never killed zombies in front of Wang Bian, in the dead of night, when Wang Lu and Chen Wei were whispering, Wang Bi'an, who was pretending to be asleep, heard a lot of adventures.

And killed all the way from home to Moon Lake, and got out of a desperate situation. This scene is all witnessed by Wang Bi'an, and in his heart, the worship and admiration of his father Wang Lu are several levels higher.

This is the best dad in the world.

But today, the first time I followed my father out to fight zombies, I was lying in a rice field, except for being itchy by the ears of rice under me and sweating from the sun on my head, I didn't do anything.

It's more boring than a school outing!