After Jing Yuan understood Xiao Yun'er's obsession, he no longer tried to take her away, at least not again in the short term.

Maybe one day, she is willing to go with herself, when the weight of his heart in her heart surpasses those obsessions.

But who knows when that day will be?

Maybe in a few months, maybe a year, maybe maybe she'll be here forever.

It's better to live your life first, the new home is far from perfect, and there are many things that need to be repaired.

Kyungwon returned to the supermarket and carried out the rice bag he needed.

The air-packed rice has been damp and moldy, and there are not many vacuum-packed rice, and there are a total of 9 bags of well-preserved, all of which are 10 catties.

A total of 90 catties of rice, if he eats it alone, it can last for a long time, and he must not have to worry about food in two or three months.

He doesn't need side dishes, he can't taste it anyway, and everything he eats is the same.

Of course, with only such a small amount of food reserves, you can't rest assured.

It's like a wage earner who only spends 2,000 a month, but if there is really only 2,000 in the bank card, he will inevitably be anxious.

Although the soil environment in the southern suburbs seems to be suitable for growing vegetables, it is almost winter, and even if you plant it, it will not grow.

He can take as much food as he wants, he definitely doesn't have too much, but that's all he can find for the time being.

Carrying nine bags of rice outside the supermarket, he thought about how to transport it.

If you ride a bicycle, you can only carry two or three bags of rice at a time, and you have to make at least three round-trips to transport it, which takes at least three hours.

Walking, he can carry nine bags of rice, not tired, about an hour and a half to walk to the gas station, but the walking speed is too slow, carrying so many bags of rice, there is no way to run, once the zombie group is attracted over, it will be troublesome to block the road.

They will scratch and bite at moving, sound-making objects around them, whether they are of the same kind or not.

At that time, Kyungwon had only one choice - to abandon the rice and run alone.

For the sake of insurance, it is better to transport it by bicycle, although it takes a lot of time, but the focus is on safety, fast speed, and will not be chased by zombies.

Take a look at your watch, at 2 p.m., you have to get back to the villa before dark, you can't waste any more time, you have to start work now.

When it was time to say goodbye, Kyungwon stretched out his right index and middle fingers to make a familiar gesture.

Xiao Yun'er came over and took his hand, this time she seemed to be reluctant to leave Kyungwon and wanted him to stay.

Kyungwon shook his head and said no.

She didn't let go, her grip was a little tight.

Kyungwon continued to shake his head, indicating that I really couldn't stay.

It is impossible for him to live in Shunxiang Supermarket, and his lifestyle is completely different from that of Xiao Yun'er.

He couldn't stay, so he had to let Xiao Yun'er go with him, but it turned out that she wouldn't follow him, and both of them made their own choices.

The situation froze for a while, and Xiao Yun'er never let go, even if Jing Yuan kept shaking his head.

This time she didn't have the first two times to coax, if you really want to talk about it, the first two times Jing Yuan fooled her and sneaked away, and the last time she left, she got her permission.

Kyungwon pulled her to sit down, thinking to himself how to get a golden cicada out of her shell.

But suddenly, there was a creep behind him, and the "snake" sensed the danger and warned him madly.

He looked back sharply, Xiao Yun'er's vine reached behind him at some point, silently, the tip of the vine pointed at the back of his neck, where a spike grew, a spike growing from the flower bone, about to plunge into his neck.

In a trance, I remembered where I had seen the same spikes, on Xiao Yun'er's puppet, on the necks of the two zombies, one male and one female, playing the role of her parents!

This is Xiao Yun'er's means of controlling those zombies, she is afraid that she will slip away again, and wants to insert this spike into his neck to control him!

This Nima, who knows if he can maintain self-consciousness after being inserted into his body by this thorn!

Kyungwon jumped to his feet, dodging before the spike stabbed at him.

Xiao Yun'er tilted her head, as if she didn't understand why Jing Yuan was hiding, she stood up and stretched out her hand, the vine was lying in her palm, the flower bones bloomed, and the slender spike spat out.

Holding the back end of the thorn, she walked slowly towards Kyungwon, and even raised her hand, wanting to plunge the thorn into Kyungwon's neck with her own hands.

Jing Yuan felt like sweat was about to flow out, if Xiao Yun'er insisted on piercing his neck, he would never be able to dodge, he had already seen how powerful those vines were.

Xiao Yun'er walked unhurriedly, and she couldn't see her inner thoughts.

Jing Yuan realized that he was too naïve, thinking that he could figure out Xiao Yun'er's every move, but as everyone knows, her way of thinking is no longer the way of thinking of human beings.

Maybe he shouldn't have delusionally wanted to establish a bond with an inhuman creature, and the difference in habits and ways of thinking was destined for this kind of thing.

Escape, if he escapes now, I'm afraid he will never come back...

But suddenly I thought of the picture of Xiao Yun'er piecing together the crystal ball in the pile of sludge, and thought of the moment when she hugged herself and held her hand.

Does she really have a lot of ill will towards herself?

There shouldn't be, she just wants herself to stay with her, she only knows that the guy who was stabbed will listen to her, so she wants to stay with Kyungwon in this way.

She had to be made to understand that if she plunged that thorn into Kyungwon's neck, something as irreparable as the broken crystal ball would happen.

But how can she understand? She can't understand her own words, can she gamble with her life?

Jing Yuan was engaged in a strong ideological struggle, and every time Xiao Yun'er took a step closer, he took a step back, while constantly shaking his head and waving his hand to show his refusal.

The only way to tell her is to use body language to tell her: "No", "I hate this", "Take that thorn away".

Before his psychological defense collapsed, Xiao Yun'er stopped, and she finally saw Kyungwon's resistance to the spike and threw the thorn away.

She looked at Kyung-won's desperate resistance, and all the vines curled up behind her back and folded away, standing in place, no longer approaching Kyung-won.

Then, she pulled away and returned to the door of the supermarket, poking out only a small head, staring at Kyungwon from a distance, like a child who had made a mistake and was secretly watching the face of an adult.

Jing Yuan had a feeling of collapse, his fingers trembled slightly, and the god of death may have passed him by just now.

And the initiator of the incident, who was still hiding behind the door, looked at him innocently.

He let out a long sigh of relief and sat down on the floor.

After a long time, he plucked up his courage and stood up, thinking that there was no need to be so afraid of her, she was just too immature, and teaching her would definitely make her know how to "restrain her".

He stretched out his hand towards Xiao Yun'er through the door, those good-looking eyes blinked, and the next second, the cold little hand was placed in his palm.

Jing Yuan hesitated, touched Xiao Yun'er's forehead, and took out the notebook he carried with him to draw. Having said that, he was really still a little scared, and he had to make her understand the seriousness of the matter.

He drew a book of villains on paper, and after the villain was pierced by a spike, the next page cracked straight through the middle, shattering like glass.

He used this exaggerated way to warn Xiao Yun'er.

It seemed that she understood, and when she saw that page, she stayed for more than ten seconds, and after coming back to her senses, she touched Jing Yuan very carefully, and then threw herself into Jing Yuan's arms, stroking up and down, as if to check whether there were any cracks on his body, as if she was afraid that he would become the way in the painting.