Quick wear: This Zaizai acts cute everywhere

Han Song stretched out his hand and lit a small flame on his fingertips, "Taotao, look, we two can live a good life in the apocalypse."

The space system plus the fire system, as well as the spiritual spring water and the fields for growing anything. If there were no zombies, the two of them could go on vacation right now.

However, it still seemed a bit too arrogant to light a fire in the night, not to mention it was separated by a glass door.

Han Song blocked the glass door with the sheets Taotao was carrying to ensure that zombies passing by would not see what was going on inside.

But the thin sheets can only block the view, and the firelight will still shine through.

So the two went to the small warehouse in the innermost place. The contents inside had been swept away by other survivors, and all the handy engineering shovels, axes and the like had been plundered.

The only weapon left that was reasonably handy was the hammer that Han Song had left outside.

There is no way, Taotao can't move that.

There was nothing in the warehouse except empty shelves, and the space was so small that the two of them could barely sit down.

Han Song's superpower is still very weak, but it is strengthened by the spiritual spring water when he awakens, and it is already much better than others.

For other fire-type superpowers, it would be good if they could make flames when they first awakened. Han Song could still make a fireball and could barely attack.

But now he's concentrating on baking potatoes with his precious powers.

"Wait a minute, Taotao. My brother used to bake a lot when he was a kid, so I'll make it delicious for you!"

When Han Song was a child, he lived in the countryside. His favorite thing to do in winter was to make a fire with his friends, then throw potatoes and sweet potatoes into it and roast it.

Once I almost burned someone else's abandoned old house, and was severely beaten by my parents.

After I moved to the city, I haven't done this for a long time.

Therefore, he was still a little excited about returning to his old career.

But being immersed in his childhood memories, he forgot that it was not winter, but a sweltering summer.

"Brother, it's so hot!" Taotao was already dirty, but then she started sweating again when she got hot, and now she really turned into a little clay baby.

Han Song glanced at his dark sister and reacted immediately, "Um... why don't Taotao go wash her face in the space and cool off?"

But he wasn't much better.

I also broke out in a sweat when I awakened my powers, and then I lay on the ground for so long. There were still some green blood stains on my clothes and pants, which was even dirtier than Taotao.

"I'm hungry, Taotao eats first!" She had to eat enough to have the strength to do other things, and she lost weight!

"Take a shower after eating, and my brother needs to take a shower too. He stinks like those zombies!"

The little girl is very honest and dislikes her now smelly and dirty brother.

Because her brother had a fever before, she was more worried than disgusted, so she could sleep on his belly.

Now that her brother is very lively, Taotao is not satisfied.

Han Song blinked his eyes, his sister could still go to the space to take a bath, where could he go? If I had known better, I would have taken the bathtub out too!

Hmm... taking a bath with spiritual spring water is really too luxurious.

Thinking of the long escape route that would span three cities, Han Song felt particularly desperate.

He is not an ambitious person to begin with. He can even be said to be a young man of the new era who is addicted to gambling. The reason why he can survive in the apocalypse for so long without finding a zombie to assimilate himself is because of Taotao. My sister is here.

As for being a hero and saving the world, he felt that that kind of thing was too far away from him.

Even though he and his sister both have very powerful powers, he only thinks that his life can be better, rather than that he can gain status and reputation.

If he had the ability to protect himself and could live a good life, would he still take the risk and work in a safe zone?

The answer is, no.

Han Song decided at that time that he would go to the suburban villa area and occupy a villa to live with his sister.

Waiting for rescue can be considered a way of survival.

"Here, this is baked." Han Song took out a potato with a dark appearance from the fire.

Perhaps because he had awakened his fire power, his tolerance to heat was much higher. Although he could go in and grab potatoes with his bare hands before, he would get burned.

Now he is very calm and calm, and he can even hold it in front of his sister to covet her.

The outer skin of the potatoes has been roasted black. Pat the dust off and peel off the black skin. Inside is the steaming clean inner flesh, which tastes similar to steamed potatoes.

If it were anyone else, it would be very satisfying to have such a meal, but not Han Song and the others! They also have seasonings in their space!

Han Song didn't ask Taotao to bring out many things. There were two bowls, two spoons and a can of black pepper on the shelf.

The potatoes are burning in the fire.

He dug out the cooked potatoes with a spoon, put them in a bowl and sprinkled them with black pepper, and the simple mashed potatoes were ready.

"Try it." He blew it for a long time and handed it to Taotao after feeling that the temperature was about the same.

The small milk bag stuffed a small mouth, which was a little bit hot on the mouth, but it was still acceptable.

"It's delicious!" She's getting tired of eating chocolate and biscuits recently!

Finally eating something hot, it naturally felt very delicious.

Before Han Song had a chance to take a bite, he heard the sound of something coming from outside, and he immediately put the fireball back.

"Boss, it's safe here." A man's voice sounded, quite flattering.

"Hurry and find a temporary place to stay, we need to take a rest."

"Hey, boss, there seems to be traces of fighting here. It seems quite a long time ago. The other party should have left."

"It's a pity. If we encounter them, we might be able to grab some supplies."

Their voices were getting closer and closer, and they seemed to be coming this way. There were about five or six people listening to the footsteps.

Han Song cursed secretly and asked Taotao to put away the remaining potatoes and tableware.

"You eat first, I drank the spiritual spring water, and I'm not very hungry now."

Han Song didn't let her put away the small bowl Taotao was eating from.

Those people wouldn't compete with a child for food, would they?

"Boss, this store next to it looks like someone has lived in it. It should have been cleaned up."

Their voices had reached the door, and they saw sheets hanging on the glass door.

Pink Melody was looking at them with a smile.

"That's it." The man called Boss seemed impatient.

The sound of pushing the door came and bumped into the table that Taotao had dragged over to block the door.

"It's actually blocked?" The man outside said something strange, then pushed hard and squeezed in through the gap.

Just as he was about to move the table, Han Song came out of the small cubicle in the warehouse, "There are already people here, you should find another place."