210. Finding a relative in the last days (6)

210. Finding a relative in the last days (6)

I don’t know if it was because of the increased physical strength of human beings after the end of the world. Liang Mingxuan only rested for two days, and her legs gradually became less weak than before.

Taking advantage of the two days of rest, Cheng Miao modified the car downstairs that was originally wrapped with steel wires. He had been working in the factory before the apocalypse. As long as he had tools and wood, he could knock and knock in two days. The entire car was remodeled.

Wei Mingyan was silently responsible for finding the necessary tools. The two of them had been fighting zombies together during this period. They watched helplessly as the boy who once didn't want to take a bite even if the food was not hot turned into the man who just worked hard now. Miao's dislike for him actually gradually diminished.

When he was placing the tailor-made large bed in the car in the afternoon, the tall man coughed lightly, "Isn't she still unwilling to talk to you?"

Wei Mingyan paused and said, "Yeah."

Hearing that he was in a bad mood, Cheng Miao sympathized with him even more. Thinking that the young man had taken care of him these days, those annoying scenes before seemed to blur.

Moreover, Mingxuan's attitude was clearly that she couldn't bear to part with her younger brother, but she didn't know why, but she just refused to talk about it.

"Do you want me to help you pass on the message? You are brothers and sisters after all, and if the current world really breaks down, it will be really difficult to communicate with each other in the future."

The young man lowered his head depressedly, "I know, but my sister doesn't want to see me."

"Isn't she unable to get out of bed now? If she doesn't want to see you, just go in and stand there and say it. Anyway, this will have to be said one day. Now it's very precarious. If I don't say it this time, will there be a chance to say it again in the future? Definitely."

Cheng Miao looks at these two siblings who are more awkward than the other every day, and is really more anxious than they are. Although he has no biological brothers, he and his cousins ​​have nothing to say, and if they don't make sense, they will have a fight. This has never happened to these siblings before, and you refused to ask me or tell me anything.

"Really, if you hold back a lot of things and don't say them, sooner or later they will explode, and by then it will be too late to say anything."

Seeing the young man looking over with hesitant eyes, Cheng Miao quickly cheered him up, "You didn't change your expression when you killed the supernatural beasts and zombies. Are you still afraid of what you're doing? When the time comes, just close the door and ask, I'll take Feng Xinglu with me." The guy came down to modify the car and started talking about it. Even if we can’t agree, we won’t regret it in the future.”

As he spoke, he looked at the young man with a fair and tender face who didn't have much social experience. Seeing that he was looking at him with his peach blossom eyes without blinking and listening seriously, he felt a little sad in his heart.

He is still a child, and he is very busy these days. Every time he looks at Mingxuan, the look in his eyes that wants to come forward but dare not, makes even Cheng Miao feel weak.

In fact, now that I think about it, in the past, except when he didn't get out of the car to kill zombies, he would huddle quietly in his position and not interact with others. At that time, I thought it was the young master's temperament that he disliked food, but he was always being pampered. The grown up young master.

He himself is thick-skinned, so of course he would find Wei Mingyan squeamish.

Cheng Miao felt even more complicated when she thought that she almost left Wei Mingyan behind with a car of people. Although he knew that he had special powers, he would not be trapped, but he didn't know the road.

"Just follow what I teach you, and you'll be fine."

After he finished speaking, he was about to get out of the car, but was grabbed by the young man.

"Forget it, what if we can't reach an agreement and my sister drives me away."

Cheng Miao wants to drive you away, but you don’t have to listen. Anyway, Mingxuan can’t even stand up now, but thinking about the time during this period when the boy almost wanted to regard Mingxuan’s words as an imperial edict, and how Feng Xinglu almost had him when he first came here. After it was chopped, the man swallowed silently and stopped talking.

He always felt that there might be something wrong with Wei Mingyan's mental state.

Not only was the contrast between before and after, what made him feel guilty the most was that he was the one who forced people to kill zombies. If he hadn't been caught by zombies, he would have just been a little timid, instead of feeling like now, his whole personality has changed. .

Feng Xinglu won some rights to modify the interior of the car because of his perfect cooking skills. The boy was so excited that he immediately banged and installed the equipment he had been carrying on his back in front of the driver's seat.

Wei Mingyan leaned under the tree and watched Feng Xinglu struggling to step on the iron wire with a big bag on his back and walking up and down the car. His whole body had a gloomy temperament.

"Done!"

Feng Xinglu jumped out of the car, looked at the navigation he had arranged, clapped his hands happily, turned around and saw Wei Mingyan, and quickly went to claim credit, "Brother Yan, look at the map I made, it is directly connected to the satellite Come on, with this, we can save a lot of trouble when we go to the e-base."

"And look at this, the mechanism I set up, five crossbow arrows, are divided into five positions on the roof of the car. As long as you press the button in the car, they will shoot out, automatically change the arrows, and can move left and right, just like shooting It’s like a game, it’s fun.”

As Feng Xinglu spoke, he looked at the young man in front of him who was looking at him expressionlessly, and the rest of his words were automatically silenced.

"Yan, Brother Yan... look what I do."

Wei Mingyan leaned against the tree and looked him up and down, "Why do you have so many?"

"Didn't I learn this? I was interested in crossbows with a few buddies before and made them for fun..."

Feng Xinglu felt uncomfortable looking at him. Thinking of the low-pressure person in front of him since they first met, and the reason for his low-pressure, he suddenly realized, "Brother Yan, are you worried that Sister Mingxuan will drive you away? Don't worry. , Didn’t Brother Cheng make a bed curtain? Then we won’t tell Sister Mingxuan that we have a map.”

"Also, I actually have some experience in how to please elders. So, Brother Yan, I'll teach you. Women all like beauty. Go find some skin care products for Sister Mingxuan. She will definitely treat you well." As he spoke, Feng Xinglu's suppressed gossip spirit could not help but burn again. "By the way, why are you and Sister Mingxuan quarreling? Tell me..." Wei Mingyan leaned back slightly and suddenly smiled brightly at Feng Xinglu. He was good-looking. Now the sun was shining brightly. Under the golden light, his peach blossom eyes were slightly curved, which could be described as bright as peach blossoms and white jade. It was the first time Feng Xinglu saw him smile, and he was immediately stunned. Before he could react, he heard the clear voice of the young man in front of him saying: "Okay, the task of finding skin care products is handed over to you. There are three zombies in the building opposite. You and Cheng Miao go to clean them up." The expression on Feng Xinglu's face stiffened little by little. He pointed at himself in disbelief, "I, am I going too?"

After getting the boy's nod, Feng Xinglu made a bitter face, looked at the boy's bright smile, tried to muster up the courage, and argued in a low voice, "Brother Yan, I, I am doing civilian work..."

Hiding behind the scenes to make weapons, study maps, or make small objects, that's his specialty, okay.

Wei Mingyan was unmoved, "Then are you willing to be protected all the time?"

Feng Xinglu wanted to say that he was very willing, and being a perfect and unhateful parasite was his lifelong dream, but he, who got full marks in primary school Chinese, knew what to say now.

"I don't want to..."

"Very good, Cheng Miao is here, go."

Feng Xinglu tried hard to squeeze out a smile that was uglier than crying, "Brother Yan, how about we go tomorrow? It will be dark soon, and I can't see clearly at night..."

"If you can't see clearly now and don't learn to protect yourself, when no one can protect you in the future, won't you be dead?"

Feng Xinglu was a little confused. This sentence sounded like it made sense, but why did he always feel something was wrong.

Although he couldn't think of what was wrong, Feng Xinglu really didn't want to fight zombies. He really felt that his current skills were enough.

"Yan, Brother Yan..."

Just after he stumbled and started, the boy standing against the tree raised his eyebrows slightly, "You don't want to go?"

"Tell me if you don't want to go. I'm a very democratic person and I won't force you."

Feng Xinglu, with a stiff face, stared straight at the ice cone that appeared out of thin air in front of him, rotating 360 degrees without dead angles to show deterrence. He swallowed his saliva and forced back the smile that had just fallen.

"I want to... I really, really want to go..."

Cheng Miao happened to come back with a wire he found from nowhere, and Feng Xinglu saw him as if he saw a savior, and hurriedly squeezed over.

"Brother Cheng, let's go to the opposite building to find supplies, and by the way, please teach me how to kill zombies."

"Ah? But we are not going to modify the car today..."

"It's the same to modify it after coming back, let's go..."

Watching Feng Xinglu drag the confused Cheng Miao away, Wei Mingyan chuckled and retracted the ice cone in the air.

Because someone is protecting you, letting yourself go is the wrong choice in the end times.

Because when there are people who need to be protected, you will find out how powerless you are.

[Host, your protection mission is only Liang Mingxuan. ]

[I know. ]

Wei Mingyan stood up from the tree he was leaning against, smiled and looked in the direction where the two left, [I just think that Feng Xinglu's final ending is too pity. 】

He was omnipotent on the Internet, but when he was powerless and had never killed a zombie, he faced a threat to the life of his loved one. There was no other way except to give up his life in vain.

Watching Feng Xinglu's jumping figure disappear in the corridor, he raised his eyebrows slightly, [Besides, don't you think it's too boring to do nothing? ]

[I don't think so. ]

[You want to interfere with me? ]

[Just a reminder. ]

After the system said this, it never appeared again. Wei Mingyan didn't care. He stretched his waist, picked up the iron wire dragged by Cheng Miao on the ground, and added another layer around the car.

Now this car has been modified very well. Cheng Miao has good skills. He removed another seat in the car, and a small bed was placed side by side with a medium-sized bed. According to him, when there is a chance, he will transform it into a truck, which is safer and more comfortable.

Of course, before the gasoline usage is solved, they can't use trucks for the time being.

However, other means of transportation are not impossible.

Beside the car, the young man's slender hand gently pressed the wire on it, and his peach blossom eyes seemed to look at the empty road unintentionally.

In the distance, a heavy shell was walking quickly in the grass that had grown taller than a person in two months. As it walked, a hole in front of it attracted its attention.

It quickly stepped forward, and a large black pliers stretched out, grabbing the fat mouse hiding inside. It did not eat the mouse, but tremblingly lifted the dead mouse high and kept shaking it in the air.

After a while, it put down the pliers, moved its eight legs and left here sideways.

Only a poor mouse was left lying on the spot with blood and flesh, silently expressing why the city was so quiet.

The author has something to say: The first ten little angels give out red envelopes, good night (good morning?) everyone

Sorry for updating so late. This chapter was originally intended to focus on supernatural beasts, but after consulting a lot of information, it still couldn't be as expected. In the end, I had to overturn all the settings and make assumptions. It's really frustrating.