Quickly wear, what should I do if the vicious cannon fodder is too stupid

The entire base was concerned about Zhou Ningze's disappearance. After all, Zhou Ningze was the only psychic, and he was the living signboard of this base.

After Jiang Junheng came back to inform the information, he went out with the base's main force in a daze to look for people.

Feng He already knew that Zhou Ningze was not in danger of life, so she did not show any anxiety, worry or anxiety.

It was in stark contrast to Wan Mengxiao who was sitting next to him.

Wan Mengxiao looked at Feng He in shock. She asked hesitantly, "Feng He, Zhou Ning is your boyfriend. His life or death is uncertain. Are you...are you not worried at all?"

Feng He froze. Oh no! How could he have forgotten this?

He knew that Zhou Ningze was not in danger, but others didn't know.

He should have pretended to be sad...

Feng He rolled her eyes and began to cry: "Wuwuwuwu... Wuwuwuwu, I'm so sad. I just wasn't ready to accept this bad news."

Wan Mengxiao's mouth twitched. She had never seen anyone act so fake.

It turns out that the relationship between Feng He and Zhou Ningze is not as close as it seems.

She rolled her eyes and stared at Feng He silently. Feng He was a very contradictory person. His temperament seemed to be sometimes good and sometimes bad. Sometimes he was very naive and shared happiness with everyone, and sometimes he was selfish.

It was not difficult for her to guess that Feng He was not sad just now, probably because she wanted to find another backer.

After all, a rich second-generation young master like Feng He has no special powers in the end times, and can't carry anything on his shoulders or lift anything with his hands. If he wants to survive, he can only find someone to back him up.

She looked at Feng He with sarcasm. Apart from his face, what other abilities did he have to gain the favor of the big boss? He probably could only rely on his face to get to the top.

Zhou Ning must be heartbroken if he loves her so much.

Feng He had no idea what Wan Mengxiao was thinking. He was just thinking about how to contact Jiang Zheng and how to complete the task.

Because she had already broken up with Zhou Ningze and Zhou Ningze was not around, Feng He returned to her room.

It has been a long time since I slept in my room alone, and Feng He always felt that her room was covered with a layer of dust.

After some psychological struggle, he finally ran to Zhou Ningze's room to sleep.

Lying on the bed where the two of them had slept for more than a month.

The scent of Zhou Ningze lingered around him, and he felt at ease for no reason.

Feng He always loves to sleep, but tonight she tossed and turned and couldn't fall asleep.

He couldn't help but ask the system: "System, is Zhou Ningze really okay? How is he now? Or where is he?"

System [Zhou Ning is not in danger of death.]

The system still gives the same answer.

Feng He sighed, knowing that the system would not reveal the character's plot.

He calmed himself down and stopped thinking about it.

What he should be thinking about now is how to complete the task.

The next morning, Feng He was already up.

I have never seen such a thing before.

The night after the apocalypse was exceptionally cold. Even though Zhou Ningze's bed had a thick quilt, Feng He still inevitably felt cold.

I think it was because Zhou Ningze had been holding him in his arms and warming his hands and feet that he slept so comfortably.

Zhou Ning was like a big stove. It was so comfortable to sleep with him in the quilt.

Feng He couldn't sleep warmly for a long time when she slept alone.

Feng He's cheeks puffed up, and her pretty eyebrows were wrinkled together, making her look a little lonely.

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According to the system instructions, Feng He got Jiang Zheng's schedule.

6:00-7:00, have breakfast.

7:00-17:00, go out to kill zombies and get crystal cores.

17:00-18:00, return to base to eat and sleep.

The time period is incredibly simple.

Feng He scratched her delicate chin with her slender white fingers, pretending to be in deep thought.

[What do you think now?]

Feng He: "If I want to get close to him I can only meet him by chance in the morning or evening."

[……]Isn’t this nonsense?

"But I can't find a good reason, what should I do?"

Feng He talked to herself as if no one was around.

[……] The host is extremely stupid!

With a look like this, don’t you know how to use the beauty trick?

The system seemed to have told him before that Jiang Zheng was a plant-type mutant.

So he should have an affinity for plants, right?

Thinking of this, Feng He has decided to start with plants.

Feng He waited for a few days and finally a sunny morning came.

This day had the best weather in recent days, and even the early morning was not as bitterly cold as before.

The sun came out very early and it almost feels like summer.

The weather at the end of the world is so weird.

Zhou Ningze has not been found yet. It has been more than a week since the incident and the base has gradually calmed down.

Everyone is still doing their own things, but Zhou Ning is the reassurance of the base. His special powers and personal abilities are undoubtedly the strongest.

Many people with special abilities joined this base just because of Zhou Ningze.

Now, I don’t know whether it is because there is no dangerous threat or because of the appearance of Jiang Zheng, a very powerful psychic, but the base remains stable.

Feng He ran to the place where she secretly observed Jiang Zheng last time, but the difference was that this time he was neither in the dark nor in the open.

There are so many plants and flowers on this road that you can't even take in the variety of them.

After the apocalypse, plants have mutated severely, and most plants are very different from before the apocalypse. Even in the cold winter, they will not die.

Feng He couldn't tell which one was dangerous and which one was not.

So he asked the system to mark it for him.

In an instant, a few lines of small golden words that were invisible to others appeared above the plants.

Fenghe chose a mild and non-toxic plant.

He rolled his round eyes and saw the figure in black not far away. He waited until the black figure was about to approach before starting his performance.

I didn't look at it carefully just now, but now I find that this plant is really cute.

The small round and chubby leaves are a bit similar to the fatness of succulent plants. Its stem is also relatively thick, with a distinct fleshy feel, much like a baby's arm that is compared to a lotus root knot.

There is a small red flower growing on the stem, making the whole plant look short and fat, which is very funny.

Feng He couldn't help but express his love and stretched out his "magic claws" to touch this lovely plant.

"Wait, don't touch it yet!" Jiang Zheng's rough voice sounded a little anxious, which was inconsistent with his calm appearance.

Unfortunately, it was too late, Feng He had already encountered the plant.

In an instant, Feng He's hands were sprayed with mucus, and his fingertips seemed to be pricked by a leaf, and a small drop of blood appeared instantly.

This sudden change made Feng He sit down on the grass, looking a little dazed.

It took him a long time to react.

But today Fenghe was not wrapped like a bun, so it didn’t look that funny.

The sudden stinging sensation almost made Feng He cry out.

This plant looks so fat and not sharp at all, but it hurts more than a needle when it pricks someone.

You can’t judge a book by its cover!

The flower seemed very happy even though it pricked people, and it fluttered leisurely in the wind.

Feng He was so angry that he almost vomited blood. Did it do it on purpose?

[……]I am really speechless.

Jiang Zheng sighed.

Feng He then remembered that Jiang Zheng seemed to have told him not to touch the flower.

He raised his head and questioned Jiang Zheng with his eyes, with tiny tears squeezed out of the corners of his eyes. They were caused by the pain of being bitten by that fat flower.

Jiang Zheng was shocked by Feng He's enlarged face. He hadn't noticed before that this person really looked...

He paused before speaking: "This plant is not poisonous, you don't have to worry."

Feng He curled his lips. Of course he knew it was not poisonous.

The system has marked him out, he is not stupid.

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