MTL - Reborn To The Start Of The Apocalypse To Farm-Chapter 220 careerist

Opening his eyes with some difficulty, Wei Xuan felt very tired. This was the first time he felt so tired after waking up from a long sleep.

No, no, even before the long sleep, because of the changes in his physique, and because his younger brothers became easier to use after the first year of the apocalypse, there were not many things that required him to do it himself, so he really didn’t feel anything for a long time. What is called overtired, what is called tired.

But now, Wei Xuan lying on the bed only felt as if he had been stepped on by more than a dozen elephants, his waist was sore and his legs were weak, and his pp was uncomfortable.

Raising his hand to touch his flat abdomen, Wei Xuan couldn't help complaining: "Where did all these things go?" Can't it speed up the body's recovery? Or is it that the physique of zombies only has a repairing effect on injuries, and is ineffective against such XX behaviors?

He was talking to himself, when the people around him suddenly came over, they put his arms around him again, and gave him a loving morning kiss.

After the morning kiss, Wei Xuan looked at the familiar face in front of him, still with an expressionless expression, which seemed to be the same as usual, but Wei Xuan always felt that there was something different about Du Hang.

Raising his hand to press Du Hang's chest, Wei Xuan couldn't help asking in a low voice: "What's wrong with you?" Du Hang suddenly burst into a certain instinct yesterday. It was a little sudden, but it made him a little at a loss.

Du Hang blinked twice, and his heart beat under the chest that Wei Xuan pressed: "You are, mine."

This time it was Wei Xuan's turn to raise his eyebrows and blink twice. Is this a declaration of sovereignty? So he raised his hand to touch Du Hang's cheek again: "Last night... what happened to you?"

Du Hang seemed to be thinking. After a while, he shook his head and said again, "I want you to be mine."

Wei Xuan blushed instantly, such a straightforward confession, coupled with someone's straightforward behavior last night... This made Wei Xuan, who treats his boyfriend as a pet and has always treated this relationship relatively purely, only feel that he was so dirty before. His thoughts seemed to be overwhelmed by Du Hang's straightforwardness.

So he coughed hastily, thought for a while, and then asked seriously: "You...why there is a sudden...reaction there?" As he spoke, he had to point to something with his hand.

Du Hang looked down at a part of the quilt pointed at by Wei Xuan, then looked up at him again, blinked again in puzzlement, with a pure and innocent face: "I don't know." A reaction is a reaction, if he knows In the past few years, Wei Xuan's "research" will not give him any response.

Wei Xuan realized that he was pointing at him like this, and someone seemed to be waking up somewhere, so he quickly covered the two of them with the quilt, and looked at him seriously: "I don't need to talk about this matter... Maybe it is related to that It has something to do with the snow."

Obviously it was Wei Xuan who asked the question first and brought the topic here. At this time, Du Hang was left at a loss by Wei Xuan's attempt to cover up, but he obediently didn't ask any more questions.

At this time, Du Hang was similar to usual, but somewhat different. He still knew that there were many things he didn't understand, didn't understand, and didn't understand, but he felt that the fog that had wrapped him tightly in his mind had completely disappeared, and the whole world became extremely clear in his eyes.

He will be puzzled, have doubts, clearly understand the meaning of observation, and know to listen to what Wei Xuan said quietly, try to understand the meaning of his words, his usual behavior, and be able to learn from Wei Xuan's words Some remarks were combined with some things he mentioned casually afterwards.

These things would appear in Du Hang's mind before, but even though he could learn and understand them at that time, they seemed to be separated by a veil, and they were never very clear. But after last night, that layer of veil seemed to be torn off by someone, and it no longer existed.

Therefore, Wei Xuan, who had just woken up and was about to find a way to restore his physical strength, was crushed again. He stared in surprise at Du Hang, who was leaning forward again, and clearly felt the familiar feeling of being poked tightly on his thigh, something that he secretly thought about before yesterday, and there was a kind of unspeakable worry—zombies Is your physical strength so good? Or is it that the zombies on the "attack" side will have better physical strength? Why don't you try to change yourself?

It's a pity that someone has clearly known that he must be the next one since he found out that he is gay, and now even if he wants to stand up, he may be powerless. What's more, even if he has become a zombie at this time, he is obviously not the kind with superior physical strength, and he is destined to be oppressed in this life.

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It snowed heavily for several days in a row, and when the heavy snow closed the door, something was happening quietly.

Some bases that reacted in a timely manner responded quickly, and those black sheep hidden among ordinary people in the base—people whose body temperature dropped to around 22 degrees were caught and thrown directly outside the fence.

In order to make these people completely leave the vicinity of their home base, the people inside the wall raised their guns on the city wall and shot behind those people. Whoever dared to turn around and come back would shoot bullets into their bodies.

Facing the wind and snow and stepping on the thick snow, those people had one foot deep and the other shallow, and they could only walk forward in a daze.

It is true that some of them could not bear the seductive smell emanating from the same kind of people in the past, and after they went berserk, they committed murder in the base, but most of these people were directly killed when they were discovered. People were killed. But there are also some people who are hard to resist, but desperately endure the attraction, hide themselves in the room, try not to meet people, and try to avoid contact with other people. There were even some unlucky people whose body temperature hadn't dropped so low, but they were squeezed into the wave of driven people and driven out of the base.

They are at a loss and don't know how to live in the future? Where can they go after leaving the base?

Some people subconsciously gathered together with other people who were driven out together, until they were out of the shooting range of those people on the fence, and then hid in a more than half collapsed building, preparing to discuss their future life.

Most of them were unprepared and caught out by the base-wide physical examination that was suddenly raided in the past two days. So there is no personal belongings other than the things they wear, and all personal property in the base has been confiscated at the moment.

At this time, the people gathered together looked at each other for a long time before one of them had to say: "Now we have a base and can't go back... Do you have any ideas?"

Needless to say, everyone knew their situation deep down in their hearts, and they knew better why the base drove them away. Even if the people in the base didn't tell them directly for this reason.

In fact, to be honest, letting them live in a base full of food temptations is also an ordeal for them.

"Cough... Food, clothing, housing, transportation... Needless to say, you have to find a way to live and clothes." These people's body temperature drops first and then later, but no matter how soon or late, these people have also discovered those special places on their bodies— Although they always feel very hungry and want to bite the normal people around them, they don't think there is any problem at all even if they don't eat all the time. So after being kicked out now, even if they don't eat or drink for a while, they won't starve to death.

In addition to the problem of eating, they are now less sensitive to temperature. Now it's a world of ice and snow, and they hardly feel too cold in the current clothes.

But the clothes will be worn out after a long time, and they need to find replacements, as well as a place to live-they can't sit in the open like zombies, can they?

"Let's go downtown." Someone suddenly suggested.

"It's full of zombies!" Another person, who had never been out of the base after the mutation and didn't know that his own flesh was no longer attractive to zombies, protested loudly.

"But there are many mutated animals outside the city."

These people are more fortunate. Because the base they are in is in a good location, there are not many mutated animals moving around at a relatively short distance, otherwise they might have encountered them at this moment.

"Why don't you go to the town? There is a smaller county in that direction. I went there with the team last year. There are relatively few zombies there, and there don't seem to be any mutant animals. I just don't know if there are any supplies like clothes... But always We can find a house that shelters us from the wind and rain!" One person's proposal was affirmed by everyone, most of them nodded and discussed how to get there.

These people discussed lively, and after a while, they were going to rush there at dawn. Seeing that some people were obviously not ready to act with them, they ignored them and got up and left in a hurry.

The rest of the people waited for those people to leave, and one of the men sitting against the broken wall raised his head. He had a very conspicuous scar on his face, and he looked very fierce. The man looked around everyone: "You guys I'm afraid he also knows the current situation and his own situation."

No one among the people left made a sound, but many people looked at the man.

The man gave a sinister smile, and looked towards the direction those people left with a gloomy gaze: "Those idiots don't know that they themselves have become zombies now, and zombies won't eat us...but that's not important." He stretched out his thumb and pointed in the direction of the base, "The **** there dared to throw me out, so you are going to swallow it like this?"

The rest of the people either bowed their heads in silence, or looked at the wind and snow outside, and finally a woman couldn't help asking the man, "What are you going to do?"

The man with the scarred head laughed sinisterly, and turned his head to look in the direction of the city: "I'm going to go to the city first, the zombies won't attack us now, so let's try to see if we can get a group of zombies— Give those **** a zombie siege!"

Everyone's breath was stagnant, they didn't expect this person to be so bold! Although many of them also wanted to take revenge, at most they just hid around the base and set up traps for those people when someone came out, but this person actually thought of zombie siege? !

"Are you... sure you can get a large number of zombies?" You must know that the building area of ​​the base is not small. If you want to achieve the effect of "siege", hundreds or thousands are not enough!

"Tch, how do you know if it will work if you haven't tried it?" The man smiled arrogantly, showing a mouthful of brown and yellow disgusting teeth, "If it works, I will be the king of zombies! I won't regret throwing me off the wall after seeing those bastards! It’s not snow outside, how many of us can come here alive today?!”

A few of these remaining people had a fierce look in their eyes, and they looked at each other, and found that there were indeed people of the same kind, so they nodded slowly and reached a unity.