abyss doomsday

At this time, Lin Youhe still wanted to find someone by himself, but did not really want to rely on him...

Fan Qing didn't stop changing his clothes even when he was feeling suspicious.

I changed my clothes on the spot and used mineral water to rinse the blood from my hair. It took me two bottles to rinse it off.

Looking at the car without much water, Fan Qingyi took out the wet wipes and wiped the blood on his body. After making sure that his body was clean, Fan Qingyi got on the car.

Huddled in the passenger seat, Lin Youhe looked at Fan Qingyu: "We're almost out of water..."

"It's okay! There is a village ahead, let's go there to find supplies." Fan Qing smiled suspiciously, and Lin Youhe just nodded: "...Thank you..."

Lin Youhe couldn't figure out why such an outstanding person as Fan Qingyu would be so kind to an ordinary person like herself and like her so much. If she lived in the past, she would definitely be a poor person, maybe just to fill her stomach. If you don't want to starve to death, find a low-class person to marry someone who is like you.

The car drove for about half an hour before meeting the group of people Lin Youhe was talking about.

People like gangsters pulled up roadblocks and separated the two sides with cars. They were patrolling with maces, machetes and axes in their hands. When they saw Fan Qingxin's car, they surrounded him with smiles.

"Hey, friends who have come from afar! Do you want to cross the road?" The leader walked to the driver's window with a machete on his shoulder and smiled.

Fan Qingyi opened the window: "Friends, let me give you some supplies and let us pass. It's the end of the world, don't be too greedy."

"Boss! There is a woman in the car!" There was a boy lying on the glass of the passenger seat. His face was distorted and ferocious because of the glass. He looked so frightened that Lin Youhe's face turned pale and he shivered. The blanket pulled Fan Qingxin's arm tremblingly.

Fan Qingxin grabbed Lin Youhe and held him in his arms, with a gloomy expression on his face: "Friend, this is immoral. Your brother scared my friend!"

The leader yelled symbolically: "What are you doing! Haven't you seen a woman?"

But his eyes were blatantly looking at Lin Youhe in Fan Qingyu's arms, and at Lin Youhe's exposed white and tender wrists and half of his face: "Brother, although my brother scared your woman, your woman also scared me and me. My brothers, shouldn’t she be allowed to make amends?”

He put a blanket over Lin Youhe's head, covering Lin Youhe's face: "Hey, don't be afraid, I'll take care of it right away."

Lin Youhe held Fan Qingyi's hand and shrank: "Fan Qingyi, I'm afraid..."

The little girl who had never experienced the twists and turns of human nature was already fragile and pitiful, and now she was threatened by these disgusting scum. Fan Qing was as angry as a bomb about to explode.

After closing the window, Fan Qingxin touched Lin Youhe's head.

Open the door and lock it.

When the other party saw Fan Qing being suspicious, they thought that Fan Qing had left all the things in the car to them to survive.

The leader smiled so much that his face turned into a flower.

Patting Fan Qingyi's shoulder: "Brother, you know what's interesting! In the end of the world, women like this can't just be found casually. Leave her to us and we will take good care of her. Don't worry."

Fan Qingxin smiled, and the dagger in his hand pierced the leader's heart so quickly that he could not see the movement. Fan Qingyi also turned around, pulled out the dagger, and blood splashed all over Fan Qingxin and the car.

Seeing their boss dead, the younger brothers brandished their weapons and tried to hack Fan Qingyi to death, but Fan Qingyi had already seen that these were ruffians with no powers.

It didn't take long for Fan Qingyi to solve the small team of more than a dozen people.

Fan Qingxin, who was covered in blood, looked at the little girl in the car and smiled sheepishly. Fan Qingxin had done too many murders.

Lin Youhe looked at Fan Qingxin with an ugly face and looked away. She didn't know what to do. Killing people is a common thing in the apocalypse, but when you really see it, it's not as abstract as in the novel, but concrete.

Fan Qingsui plundered these people's supplies and gasoline, took off their bloody clothes, and drove away.

Such a strong smell of blood would quickly attract nearby zombies. Fan Qingyi hit each person's head several times to ensure that they were broken into pieces and would not mutate into zombies.

It was almost dark before Fan Qingxin found a village. There was not a single living person in the village, not even a zombie.

It must have been plundered by a team with equipment. There are still bullet marks on the ground and walls in the village.

Although it was relatively safe here for the time being, Fan Qingyi was still very vigilant and chose a two-story self-built house. The house was full of blood stains and a mess, but there were no zombies.

Maybe the people who built their own houses have enough money to own solar generators and cisterns, and the whole house can still be used normally. But looking at the situation, you know that the army will not come to plunder it, otherwise the generators and cisterns are The water will not be let go at all.

There are still a lot of new clothes in the room, and the tags haven't even had time to be removed.

Fan Qingyi sighed at how rich the family was, and then asked Lin Youhe to take a shower first. I observed the topography of the room myself.

Hot water hit Lin Youhe's face. Lin Youhe had not taken a bath like this for a long time. Sitting in the bathtub that Fan Qingxin had cleaned and put in hot water, Lin Youhe lowered his eyelashes and felt sleepy.

"Knock knock" sounded twice, and Fan Qingyi's voice woke up Lin Youhe.

"Are you okay?"

"Well..." Lin Youhe woke up and shook his head. He wanted to get up but fell back into the bathtub.

Hearing Lin Youhe's groan, Fan Qing rushed in suspiciously and saw the little girl soaking in the bathtub, holding her bruised knees with tears in her eyes.

Fan Qingyi's face turned red and he closed the door immediately.

Looking at the closed door, Lin Youhe bared his teeth and sobbed softly: "It hurts...oooooooo..."

Hearing the little girl's sobbing voice, Fan Qingxin's red face turned even redder. He just opened a small slit, turned his back and said, "My dear, are you okay?"

"It's okay...I'm fine!" The soft voice sounded frightened, as if he was afraid that Fan Qingxin would barge in again. Fan Qingyi was a little defeated: "Put your clothes on and I will...I'll give you some medicine later... …”

Hearing the sound of water, Fan Qingyi's face turned red and he lowered his head and did not dare to listen. Lin Youhe, wearing pajamas and holding on to the wall, looked at Fan Qingyi and whispered: "No... no, I can go there by myself."

Fan Qingxin was relieved after hearing Lin Youhe's words. He didn't want to embarrass himself in front of Lin Youhe.