When Kyungwon woke up, it was not yet dark, but the sky was gradually darkening, and it was already dusk, and orange light penetrated through the cracks in the walls and the windows, illuminating the half-collapsed room red.

He and Da Yun'er didn't go out, and hid here all day so as not to be spotted by drones passing in the sky.

The room was supposed to be some board game club, with a lot of board game boxes in the brick-buried cabinets, large and small, colorful, with overturned chips and cards scattered all over the place.

The average person, even if they are board game enthusiasts, rarely collects so many kinds of board games, their prices are not cheap, a small box may be fifty or sixty, but medium and large board games can be sold for hundreds, thousands.

And the more expensive the board game, the more complicated the rules, if no one explains, just reading the rules manual, the head will get bigger.

Usually paid clubs run by enthusiast board game enthusiasts for those who want to experience it.

Generally, there is only one boss in a board game club like this small room, and the boss is responsible for being the rule commentator, and also responsible for hosting, and has to host several board games at the same time.

It's not that in order to save costs or anything else, the main thing is that you can't recruit waiters, new recruits, if you don't have a foundation, you can't remember such a wide variety of board game rules, just such a small place, and you won't be able to hire any waiters or cleaners who serve tea and water, and they can't pay the wages at all, so the boss simply all-inclusive.

Jing Yuan and his friends went to a small board game club to play, in this case, the boss took out the board games that customers need, or recommended board games, and told them the rules, after the game started, almost understood, and went to take care of the new guests, sometimes the boss who lacked people played by himself and played with him, and the boss played more energetically than the customers.

What is sold in this kind of place is basically an environment and equipment.

After he went there, he felt that life as a board game boss was quite good, at least doing what he liked, although he was tired, he might not be able to make money, but he was happy, he was entertained when someone came, and he was happy when no one was happy.

It's a pity that he doesn't know so many board games, and he can't make up that decision.

Speaking of which, it's been a long time since I've slept so peacefully.

Since leaving his home in the southern suburbs, he has not slept a restful night, and even the time of continuous sleep rarely exceeds 3 hours.

Always running around, hiding, not getting a moment of peace.

At that time, he didn't think there was anything wrong, and when he looked back, he felt more and more how terrible he was at that time.

He didn't want to become an emotionless monster, but he still thought it would be good to have time to think nonsense, to be able to sleep lazily and sleep comfortably.

It was a really comfortable night's sleep, and he fell asleep very relaxed.

After all, with Da Yun'er by her side, she could handle what happened, and if she couldn't handle it, then he, a half-crippled paralyzed patient, would be even more impossible to deal with.

Although she said that she wanted to assess herself, and said that she would kill him if she didn't pass the assessment, she didn't say the standard, and she couldn't see the meaning of the assessment, she was not harsh at all, she didn't set rules, but took care of Jingyuan very thoughtfully, sent him food, and made his bed.

Basically, she responds to her needs, and when she is hungry and thirsty, she says, she goes out to find something to eat.

There was a large pile of cans and water on the ground, which she had found when she went out in the morning, and it only took more than ten minutes for her to come back with a pile of food, and put the things in different categories and put them neatly.

The sofa where Jing Yuan fell asleep was also laid out by her, a large soft sofa, dragged up from the room on the first floor, she wiped the sofa clean, and she didn't know where to get a clean cotton blanket back and cover Jing Yuan.

She said that humans love this kind of clean sofa and plush blanket, so she sorted out the environment that humans like.

Her meticulousness made Jing Yuan feel the feeling of being taken care of for a long time.

Thinking about it carefully, it seems that after coming to Zhoushan City, it is the first time that he has been taken care of as a baby like this, eating, drinking, and Lazar, and he has no worries.

For the past six months, he has been the one who takes care of others.

He is responsible for keeping himself safe, finding food, planning and building a shelter, eating and drinking, and shoveling for him.

Staying with Xiao Yun'er, he is also responsible for taking care of Xiao Yun'er's emotions.

As for Tang Xue, she will take care of herself, but she did it because he took care of her first.

He rescued Tang Xue from the zombie group, took care of her without complaining, provided her with a warm and comfortable room, provided high-quality food, and did what she could to reciprocate, and would take care of him and accompany him to relieve his loneliness.

Rationally speaking, he and Tang Xue are equal and mutually helpful.

But Da Yun'er is different, she is the only person Jing Yuan has met so far who has provided him with so much help.

The other is the macho brother who incarnates a black ghost, but the macho brother can only provide some very limited help, not as intuitive as Da Yun'er, so simple and rude.

I don't know what the situation is now, Jing Yuan doesn't know what the situation is on his side, and he doesn't know much about him.

Alas.

After enjoying this rare moment of tranquility, Kyungwon shook his head, sat up, stretched, and pinched his legs.

The meat on the leg is still soft, but at least it doesn't look like a ham sausage pinched into mud, and now it feels good. How do you say, like water-filled pork?

That's pretty much the feeling, in short, the muscles still can't contract, they are in a state of muscle weakness, and it still takes some time to recover.

He looked sideways at Da Yun'er, who was sitting on a plastic bench, with a pair of black rimless glasses out of nowhere, reading a board game manual in his left hand and a bunch of cards printed with patterns in his right hand.

In front of her was a stone table, improvised of concrete and rebar, with a pile of covered cards, which she flipped through from time to time, as if she were playing a board game with herself.

Looking at her this way, there is a very unique beauty.

She is beautiful in her own right, and as she says, her appearance meets the criteria of most male humans for mate selection by human aesthetic standards.

The part of the male humans who feel that she does not meet the standards should all like men and find women uninteresting.

Kyungwon thought that it would be nice if they were really here to play board games, just go to a board game club and play games.

(End of chapter)