"You're retarded!"

The black pupils exploded, and after teaching Yang Xiaohai several times to summarize the method of breathing, she completely lost her patience. grabbed Yang Xiaohai's collar with both hands and pulled him to his eyes fiercely: "The ancestor taught me only twice!" One is to teach the mantra, and then to guide the breath of guidance. Tell me, how many times, how many times? ”

Although he was caught by the collar and constantly shaken and Venus popped up, Yang Xiaohai didn't feel hard.

As soon as he knew, the black pupil was really trying her best to teach him something. However, I have never been exposed to Taoist things in my previous life, and I have no understanding in this life.

Second, the black pupils are as angry as an orchid. Especially in close contact, a faint milky fragrance goes straight into the nostrils. The milky aroma is not very pure, and it is mixed with the tempting taste of sweet orchid, not to mention how good it smells.

Although Yang Xiaohai is disabled, he is strong! was stimulated by the girl's body fragrance, and involuntarily inhaled his nose. At this moment, the black pupils, who were already annoyed, exploded.

"You disciple!"

With a coquettish sound, Yang Xiaohai flew into the air with clouds and fog. Under the action of gravity, Yang Xiaohai fell on the cold cement floor. Fortunately, in order to clean up the large stains, Yang Xiaohai had already cleaned the ground many times, so that his clothes were messy, but they were not dirty.

"Eh, I'll go!" Yang Xiaohai's internal organs were almost moved. Before he could catch a breath, a strong force came from his abdomen. Yang Xiaohai bent his waist and rubbed on the smooth ground, until he hit the root of the wall before stopping. At this time, the sharp pain in the abdomen reached the brain.

"......" At this moment, Yang Xiaohai's painful breathing was broken.

"With a body like bean sprouts, you dare to take advantage of me? Be careful, if I accidentally kill you, there will be no one for me to send. No one makes a small matter, if I am tempted to kill, I must crush your bones and scatter ashes! The black pupil slowly walked in front of Yang Xiaohai, who was foaming at the mouth, squatted down, slapped his cheek with his little hand, and gritted his teeth.

Seeing that Yang Xiaohai's face changed, she turned around and walked towards her room. "Take a break from exercising today. Let's wait until I find an easy way. ”

Yang Xiaohai lay in the corner of the wall for a long time, and only after he was relieved did he stand up with difficulty against the wall. Muttering words that only he could hear and understand, he walked towards the messy table.

Even if you are fisted and kicked, you should have to live your life, right? Although the supplies are abundant, there are not many tableware scavenged from the surrounding people's homes. Yang Xiaohai didn't want to risk outside for this thing, it would be too much to lose.

Scooped a large scoop of water from the iron bucket, poured it into the white steel basin, and Yang Xiaohai put the tableware in it again. After careful cleaning, he poured the dishwashing water into another iron bucket. for mopping the floor.

There is no running water, and Yang Xiaohai cherishes the water he picks. The previous war made the "refuge" full of bloodstains, and if it wasn't for Yang Xiaohai's little wiping, I don't know what it would have become.

Just when Yang Xiaohai was holding a mop in his hand and rubbing in front of the black pupil room little by little, he saw her sitting cross-legged again. This time, Yang Xiaohai didn't dare to enter the house. After a simple cleaning, Yang Xiaohai, who had nothing to do, returned to the room. Since he was single again, the bored Yang Xiaohai raised a turtle.

Staring at the red-eared turtle in Banan stretching his head and shrinking his head, occasionally eating a small fish has become his leisure pleasure. In many cases, the flower fist embroidered leg named "Eighth Master" can make Yang Xiaohai happy for a day.

In the evening, Yang Xiaohai, who eats two meals a day, cooks dinner as usual. "It's time to eat!" Shouting into the corridor, Yang Xiaohai stood at the table with his hands down. A whirlwind blew, and the black pupils appeared in the same position as in the morning. It's just that she is holding a tablet in her hand, flipping and gesturing.

"Put it down!"

Yang Xiaohai was anxious. That's the thought that Wanru has always carried with her, and it is also the culprit who caused the trouble. Yang Xiaohai kept charging it, hoping to get information from the outside world again. In fact, there is also the meaning of seeing things and thinking about people, but he never admits it.

"What a big bold! How to speak? ”

"Ancestor, this thing is precious, I'm afraid of falling!"

"How expensive is it?" "It can send messages!"

"Pigeon Biography?"

“……”

"How to use it, show me."

“……”

After a brief lesson...... "Bang! "A large bowl and food were pressed on Yang Xiaohai's head." Don't take it off, or you'll have your head off. I'll go back to my room first, and you can send me a message. Before the words fell, the person disappeared again.

Yang Xiaohai had no choice but to use the satellite phone he picked up to send a message to Wanru's tablet with one hand. In the past, satellite communication was used to send love messages, but later Lin Wanru cleared all the records.

After making a fuss, Hei Hitomi quietly returned to the restaurant again, taking small bites of the meal that had already been cold. Yang Xiaohai peeked at it until Hei Tong put down the dishes and chopsticks, and Shi Shiran returned to the room, without saying a word the whole time.

"Grandma, you beat me and ate the food I cooked, but you didn't give me a good face. The face is also bigger! Yang Xiaohai grabbed a ball of fried river shrimp and sat on the position where the black pupil left.

In the evening, the menu was: braised river crab, fried river prawns, beef in sauce with plenty of preservatives, peanuts with aged vinegar, and a good dry red bottle. The staple food is rice mixed with millet. Yang Xiaohai shook off his cheeks for the dinner that was only missing a few peanuts and a small empty bowl.

Soon after eating and drinking, Yang Xiaohai went back to the house to see Wang Ba, and Hei Tong continued to meditate. The two of them were also safe and sound, and they each passed the time in the basement.

Nothing was said all night. When he got up the next day, Yang Xiaohai was busy with his own affairs, and just wanted to go to the hall, but was stopped by the black pupil. "My servant must not be too weak, or he will fall into my name. Your foundation is too poor, and the outside world is so harsh. I thought about it all night, but I really didn't have time for you to go step by step. After you will bathe and change your clothes, I will use a silver needle to forcibly break your second vein. In this way, it is enough to protect oneself in the secular world. ”

"Elsie. Come back! Yang Xiaohai shouted in his heart.

"I was almost beaten to death last time I learned a little slowly, so it's no wonder if I wasn't stabbed to death this time!"

Yang Xiaohai hurriedly said: "Ancestor, my qualifications are dull, and the mud can't support the wall. You see, don't waste your precious energy, okay? ”

"The silver needle passes through the acupuncture point, and it is not very laborious. I'm just doing it with my hands. ”

"No, hey, let me tell you! I really don't want to learn, can you stop delaying my work on me? ”

"No way!"

"So, can you wait until I'm done with my work?"

"What do you do?"

"Fetch water! There is also taking out garbage and collecting aquatic products. If you and I are a servant, there will naturally be a servant to do. ”

"Those don't matter."

"Who said it wouldn't be tight, why wouldn't it be tight? Not to mention anything else, you don't know, the toilet will ferment if it is not processed for a day! Hey, don't mention how bright it tastes. ”

"Get out!"

"Huh."

ran to the hall as if fleeing, and Yang Xiaohai stood in front of the door. As soon as a crack was revealed, a gust of wind carrying moisture came in. was blown by the wind, and Yang Xiaohai's spirit couldn't help but be shocked. Before he could finish the shock, the raindrops of beans smashed down on his head and face. The experience of getting wet once was enough, and Yang Xiaohai hid along the sliding door.

Suddenly, a pale arm reached through the crack in the door. That arm Yang Xiaohai was so familiar that his identity could be determined just from the bare hand bones and tangled muscles.

Yang Xiaohai took out the "sand eagle" on his waist is a shot: "Bang!" ”

Rubbing his wrists, Yang Xiaohai sighed to the "infected" lying on his stomach: "Hey, I have to move it again, it's really troublesome." ”

The rain continued to wash away, and the brains without the heavenly spirit cover were washed out little by little.

Yang Xiaohai, who is not far away, looks into the distance: the sky and the earth are full of rain. Boom in the ears and the whole world roars. "It's raining heavily!"

Accidentally, Yang Xiaohai's front was wet with rain. The iron bucket placed outside had long been filled with water, and it was hit by the raindrops, and the tinkling sound was non-stop.

The small dirt slope is white, and the rain has completely obscured the scenery in the distance. But Yang Xiaohai still picked up the M16 leaning against the wall. Not far from the classic rifle were rows of guns standing against the wall. In front of the rifle, there are pistols and grenades of various varieties.

A little farther away, there were stacks of bullet boxes neatly stacked. All of these are the testimonies of Yang Xiaohai's hard work. That's why now he has lazy capital. However, even if he has capital, Yang Xiaohai has to cheer up.

"It started raining yesterday, maybe it hasn't stopped all day, right?" Yang Xiaohai looked at the pouring rain in the sky and secretly wondered. The darker skies signal the scale and intensity of this rainfall. Heavy rainfall carried sediment and vegetation, creating a turbulent stream down the hillside.

Just on the rushing ground, a few dark shadows gradually came out. Yang Xiaohai knew that it was caused by the loud sound of the "sand eagle".

Seeing that the black shadow was still hovering under the hillside, Yang Xiaohai put down the rifle that was flat. Although the M16 had good long-range shooting capabilities, and the recoil and noise were not loud, he still gave up the idea of shooting. The infected can't be killed, so instead of wasting effort on point shooting, it's better to do something serious.

So Yang Xiaohai just slipped the bucket back into the door, ran outside to take back the magnetic card, and stood in the middle of the door. Until the rain curtain was cut off by metal, Yang Xiaohai didn't move. "It's not fun right now." Yang Xiaohai sighed and said. Because when the gate was about to close, a few more "infected people" came out of the rain curtain.

"How long? I don't even have to raise my gun when I open the door anymore, God gave me another show! The long-term comfort seems to have changed with the emergence of those few "infected people". Where did these damn "inpatients" come from? Could it be that even this inaccessible and remote place should be occupied by the "intested"?

With his heart in mind, Yang Xiaohai returned to the underground.

"Is it raining a lot outside? It's just right, don't put it on when you take off your clothes, and wait for me to administer the needle. ”

"Don't think about me yet, when I first opened the door, I noticed something was wrong outside." Yang Xiaohai turned a blind eye to the cloth bag in Hei Tong's hand, and even the trembling silver needle in the bag was indifferent.

"It's just a few trash fish, what's the big deal?"

"You don't understand."

"You're tight-skinned."

"Eh, ancestor." It's very remote, and there are only a handful of 'infected' people you can see on a regular basis. The nearest group of monsters is also a few miles away, and it can be said that it is a fairly safe blessed land. But I just saw the 'infected' outside the door. This shows that there is a lot of weirdness out there.

I know you're very skilled, and you don't miss out on one hundred and eighty of you. But don't forget, it's not the right thing for you. What if there were ten or eight or even thousands, what would you do then? What a tiger can't stand a pack of wolves. If they find out and block the gate, within three days, we'll be dehydrated. ”

Yang Xiaohai analyzed it a little, and the black eyebrows gradually twisted up.