Space hoarding mutated wood system

Shen's mother and Mu's father were in touch with each other. They sat on the sofa in silence, thinking of their son at the same time, leaving only endless worries in their hearts.

Ridiculous.

As parents, the two of them could do nothing. They didn't even know where their son was.

"As for my brother, don't worry, I will find him. No one in the family should be missing."

Shen Bing took out two Tang knives from the space and placed them on the coffee table.

"There will be dangers everywhere in the future. Without the ability to protect oneself, no one can live long, such as me in my previous life."

The latter sentence was added to stimulate parents.

her death.

Most of them wanted to die, and the other half were because they trusted the wrong person.

end times.

Who doesn’t want to live.

But everyone's bottom line is different.

Mother Shen and Father Mu each held a Tang Dao and nodded vigorously, "We will not hold you back."

"For me, your survival is the motivation for me to live. How can it be a drag? I am afraid that if I encounter danger, I will not be able to help you."

There was a deep longing in his words, probably for the lonely self in his previous life.

Shen's mother took Shen Bing's hand and said, "They say that if you survive a catastrophe, you will be blessed later. Your father and I will definitely accompany you until the end."

Shen Bing smiled and continued the topic, thinking that as long as she lived, nothing would happen to her parents.

"In the past two days, wherever you go, you hold the Tang Dao in your hands, trying to adapt to its weight as soon as possible.

Not surprisingly.

The water and electricity network will be shut down soon.

I first filled all the basins at home that could hold water with water. "

The water now is not drinkable, but flushing the toilet is no problem. The water to drink is available in her space.

"me and you togather."

Mother Shen held the heavy Tang Dao and was about to follow him to the bathroom.

Shen Bing stopped and said, "No, you and dad practice hard. While there is Internet now, charge your phone, download a video of using Tang Dao, and practice according to it."

All her moves were learned while killing zombies. There are no skills. As long as she can kill zombies, it is the best move.

Father Mu and Mother Shen charged their mobile phones, downloaded a video, and started practicing in the living room.

Shen's mother had never done any physical work since she was a child. After a while, she was tired and panting.

Mu's father was different. When he first joined the company, he did the hardest and most tiring work because he was not a regular worker.

After becoming a regular worker, he will also help with other tasks after completing his own work.

Shen Mu's tired hands could not be lifted up as the tiger swung the sword with great force, and Mu's father never stopped either.

Shen Bing felt sorry for her parents, "Let's take a rest. Dinner is about to begin. The water you received is not drinkable. I brought some mineral water."

Mother Shen's legs softened and she sat on the sofa. The arm holding Tang Dao didn't seem to be her own.

too tired.

Really tired.

Father Mu took a bottle of water, opened it, and handed it to Mother Shen, "Take a breath and drink slowly."

Mother Shen looked at the two distressed faces of the same model and said happily: "I just don't get used to it for a while. I'll get better after a while."

She doesn't want to be held back.

Mu's father touched Mother Shen's trembling arm with his hand and said with determination, "I will practice hard to protect you and your daughter. Since you are not in good health, you will be responsible for the logistics at home, okay."

Before Shen Bing could speak, Mother Shen quit, "Comrade Mu, do you look down on women? Let me tell you, women can also hold up half the sky."

As soon as Mu's father heard the word "comrade", he felt bad.

Every time Mother Shen adds these two words, it means that she is really angry, but she is not able to coax her.

He looked at the girl who was watching the excitement for help, and received a self-satisfied look.

It’s over.

His little cotton-padded jacket had a leak.

"Don't I feel sorry for you? Come on, drink some water, don't be angry. If you get angry, I feel even more sorry for you."

Shen Bing turned around and trembled, goosebumps fell all over the floor, and returned to the bedroom with a wink.

She calls her brother every day, but the numbers there are always empty.

In addition to begging, roaring, and crying outside, there was also the sound of "bang bang" shooting.

The strong and pungent smell of blood drifted in through the gaps between the windows, making people sick.

Shen Bing was used to it, standing by the window, looking out indifferently, at the man who wanted to climb over the fence, but was bitten by the zombies on the ankle and dragged down.

The man shouted for help outside. In each community, there were several search and rescue soldiers.

There were two soldiers holding submachine guns. One killed the zombie and the other killed the bitten man.

The man's pupils kept dilating, full of unwillingness, as if he didn't understand what was going on?

The soldier who beat the man to death did not hesitate, stepped forward and closed his eyes that were staring blankly.

His companion urged from the side, "If you have that time, it's better to save a few survivors than to worry about one dead person."

Shen Bing watched the two people leave. I wonder if it was an illusion. The soldier who killed the bitten man glanced in her direction before leaving.

"Daughter, come out quickly, the food is getting cold."

"coming."

Shen Bing lowered the curtains, turned and left the bedroom.

Next two days.

Mother Shen and Father Mu kept practicing Tang Dao except during meal time.

Shen Bing took all the food in the house and cooked it into dishes one after another while the natural gas was still available. The rice was so stuffy that she didn't know how many pots to use.

Early on the third day.

Shen's mother looked at the home where she had lived for more than ten years with reluctance. She had arranged everything in the house bit by bit, and it was full of memories of the past.

"Can we come back in the future?"

Mu's father hugged Shen's mother with one arm and comforted her: "When we are stable in the future, we will rearrange a warm home."

"Dad is right. Wait, I will collect all the belongings in the house and use them directly in the future. I am sure there will be a lot of needles and threads."

"Great."

Mother Shen looked happy, then she thought of something and refused: "No, there are still useful things in the space."

Just two days.

She clearly realizes the importance of supplies.

"It's okay. I have a lot of space. By the way, you two give me your cell phones. I want to take up the space."

Just like in the previous life, this morning there was a power and water outage, and there was no internet.

If in the previous life, that woman found her through her mobile phone, it is very likely that her parents’ mobile phone also had her location.

She had a bold guess that her brother had never appeared in her previous life, and it was probably because she couldn't help it.

It's said to be protection, but it's also a disguised form of surveillance.

She won't let anyone hurt her parents, no one.

When she gets to that place and settles her parents, she will look for opportunities to lure women to appear.

Maybe.

Maybe they will contact me in this life.

Seeing Father Mu's reluctance to hold the phone tightly, Mother Shen said with a smile, "My son would be extremely happy if he knew that his father was so reluctant to give up the phone he gave him."

Shen Bing suddenly looked up and said uncertainly: "Mom, what do you mean, Dad's mobile phone was given by me."

Mother Shen thought of her handsome and upright son, "Not only your father's, but also your and mine mobile phones were given by your brother."