Rules for surviving the apocalypse for sickly beauties

Under the bright light, Teng Xiyan's black eyes shimmered. When he heard these words, he curled his fingers slightly and looked firmly.

"Don't worry, you won't die."

"Okay." Teng Xiyan pinched Cang Mingzhu's fingertips to reassure him, "I hope I will take care of this place. Don't worry about that kid Li Jiaoyang. Isn't there Lieutenant Colonel Lin in the institute? Don't worry too. Go protect them and remember, your life is the most important to me. If you die, other people’s lives will not matter. I said I am selfish."

Cang Mingzhu held his hand instead. The calloused hand was very warm and reassuring: "Okay, I promise you."

Lin Wangxi hid at the gate, stuck out his head, and said in a very low voice: "Boss, Yanyan."

Cang Mingzhu raised his eyes and waved to her: "Come here."

Lin Wangxi wore protective clothing and trotted over, looking at the two of them eagerly: "Did I disturb you?"

Teng Xiyan shook his head: "Do you want to say something to your boss?"

Cang Mingzhu looked at her, took out a small box from the bag, and threw it into Lin Wangxi's arms: "This is an adult gift from Li Jiaoyang to you. He said that he was afraid that he would be busy during this period and would not be able to meet, so he gave it to you in advance. ”

Lin Wangxi held the box but did not open it. She even looked uninterested and put it aside: "Tch, who cares? I don't care!"

"Where's the gift from the boss?" Lin Wangxi looked at Cang Mingzhu eagerly, waiting for his gift.

Cang Mingzhu said expressionlessly: "I will give it to you when you are an adult."

Teng Xiyan stepped forward and deliberately exposed Cang Mingzhu: "Isn't the colonel unprepared?"

Lin Wangxi opened her eyes wide, looking incredulous.

"Ready." Cang Mingzhu took Teng Xiyan's hand, shook it gently, and looked at him gently.

Lin Wangxi touched his chest: "That's okay. I can wait until the day of the adult ceremony for the boss to give it to me."

Cang Mingzhu nodded: "Well, protect your brother Yan here and listen to him."

Lin Wangxi nodded patiently: "I know, I must protect it!"

Cang Mingzhu touched her head, then turned to look at Teng Xiyan, who was begging for a touch, and reached out to rub his head.

Teng Xiyan was very satisfied and waved to him: "Go quickly, we are not far from victory!"

Seeing Cang Mingzhu's back slowly disappearing from their sight, the two people's expressions dropped in unison.

"Let's go, go back." Teng Xiyan withdrew his gaze, knocked Lin Wangxi on the head, turned around and walked into the institute.

Lin Wangxi stood for a while, holding the box in her hand tightly, and then followed Teng Xiyan in.

Some people in the corridor were carrying some instruments, and they seemed to be moving outside the laboratory. Lin Wangxi looked back and asked: "What are they doing?"

When he happened to meet Sun Yuanhao walking this way, Teng Xiyan grabbed him and asked, "What are you doing?"

Sun Yuanhao stopped, put down the things in his hands, supported his waist, and said: "Although the institute will stay here, people are also needed there, so the institute will let some people follow the large army, and Stationed over there.”

"Those people are going to go?"

Sun Yuanhao gave him a strange look: "Without you, there's no need to think about it."

"..."

Sun Yuanhao picked up the things again and said before leaving: "Just be satisfied. Now you can use the medicines in the key medicine storage room as you like."

Teng Xiyan laughed dryly: "Thank you very much."

After Sun Yuanhao left, the two returned to the laboratory. Lin Wangxi lay directly on the experimental bed, raised the box in his hand, and looked around. Under the light, the wooden box had a hint of reddish brown, and smelled of sandalwood. The smell of wood.

I don't know where Li Jiaoyang got such a box.

While Teng Xiyan was working on the potion, he looked up at her and asked, "Why don't you open it and take a look?"

Lin Wangxi said: "I guess it's a butterfly knife. Li Jiaoyang doesn't care much about it and sends butterfly knives every year. I have piled them up and have never used them."

"What about the one you have on you?"

Lin Wangxi touched the butterfly knife in his trouser bag, looking a little proud: "This is a gift from the boss, don't throw it away!"

"Such a treasure? Isn't it a gift from Li Jiaoyang?" Teng Xiyan teased.

Lin Wangxi laughed twice: "Li Jiaoyang is not important!"

"Really? Doesn't Xiao Wangxi like him?" Teng Xiyan looked like he had seen through her.

Lin Wangxi's face turned red immediately: "No way! Just be friends!"

She didn't open the box and put it beside the test bed. Now the bed has become exclusive to her.

Teng Xiyan laughed muffledly and said, "Then open the box and take a look. What if it's not a butterfly knife?"

Lin Wangxi sighed, turned over and sat up, opened the box, looked inside the box, and suddenly paused.

Seeing that Lin Wangxi didn't speak, Teng Xiyan took the time to look at her and asked, "What is it?"

Lin Wangxi suddenly came to his senses, closed the box and threw it aside, his eyes filled with indifference: "Ah, ah, it's just a butterfly knife. I'm just saying Li Jiaoyang has nothing new, right?"

Teng Xiyan smiled at her, not revealing the little girl's little thoughts.

He withdrew his gaze and began to experiment seriously.

At the entrance of the base, there are now vines outside. Only the south gate and the east gate are completely safe, so only two base gates have been opened. After everyone in the accommodation area was first notified, there were constant voices of doubt, and then Cang Mingzhu said directly:

If you want to die, stay here, no one will protect them.

Everyone fell silent after hearing this, and ran back to pack up their only belongings, and then walked towards the spiral staircase. There was a dense crowd of people, and the door was blocked with water.

Because the blood needs to be tested, the flow of people is very slow.

A man yelled: "Why don't you let me go! It's just a small wound, I can't be infected!"

The people behind couldn't wait: "You can't leave, we want to leave quickly, sir, if it doesn't work, just arrest him! Don't waste time!"

The people behind echoed: "That's right!"

"You guys!" The man was so angry that he just lay on the ground and started acting up. "I don't care, can a wound as big as a fart kill someone? I'm going to leave today!"

Cang Mingzhu happened to come over from behind surrounded by the crowd, reached out and pulled out the gun from his waist, pointed it at the ground next to the man, and pulled the trigger without hesitation.

"I don't know if you will die in the future. If you disrupt the order, you can die now." Cang Mingzhu's voice sounded like ice, and his eyes were cold.

The man was stunned and looked at the traces of bullets on the ground with trembling fingers. A team member walked over from the side, holding a set of protective clothing.

"The people from the institute will stay here to treat you and will not abandon you. I hope everyone will cooperate!"

The man glanced at Cang Mingzhu in fear, and found that the man was still staring at him indifferently. He quickly looked away, put on protective clothing in a panic and followed the team members back.