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Although the man who sneaked out looked unshaven and scruffy, and looked so haggard that he was about 40 or [-] years old, Qi Guang actually remembered that this man was indeed the same age as him.

Considering that Qi Guang has lived in Interstellar for several years and here is only a few months, Qi Guang is several years older than him.

The end of the world is a butcher's knife.

Qi Guang squatted in the shadows and watched the movement not far away. Only hungry zombies would wander outside during this time period, and it was the best time for humans to come out of the shelter to take a breath for food.

The man yawned and stretched his waist, picked up a bag of domestic garbage and buried it in the pit beside the building.

Zombies have a keen sense of smell, and if the garbage is not disposed of in time, it is easy to be found.

However, digging a hole and burying it requires a deep hole of at least one meter. It is useless to cover such a shallow layer of soil.

Qi Guang could clearly smell the smell of human beings, all kinds of garbage and food residues, as well as the vaguely choking smoke.

It's the smell of ashes.

A ring of ashes was scattered around the building, and the zombies would instinctively avoid the place burned by the flames, and the smell of the flames could mask the smell of humans in the shelter.

Of course, the amount must be large enough and new ashes must be replaced frequently. For example, the circle of ashes around the building is quite perfunctory, and it cannot play the role that the ashes circle should have.

But also normal.

Qi Guang vaguely remembered that he used to do such things as throwing ashes and disposing of household garbage, which led to his habit of burying garbage at any time and hoarding a large amount of ashes.

This aspect of work was taken over by him, so it was normal that the other one didn't do very well.

Qi Guang glanced at the camera that was still working hard, and turned an angle to let it follow a few zombies strolling in the distance.

Because of his half-zombie physique, he won't be targeted by zombies when the smell of zombies doesn't taste very good, but this one is separated by such a small distance, and the cover-up measures are so perfunctory. Qi Guang is really very surprised that he is still alive. surprise.

Holding a Jiujiu in his arms is not suitable for long-term entanglement, Qi Guang squatted on the spot to brew his emotions a little, making sure that he could control this former companion within a face-to-face meeting.

Spiritual evolution is really useful in this aspect, and the other party is not a strong-willed person, just seeing Qi Guang's face turns pale with fright, and the two Zhan Zhan sit on the ground and can't stand up. Screaming nonsense like "Ghost!"

People who thought they were dead actually appeared in front of them again, and they looked clean and tidy, and they ate a few meals and fed well. The standard of living that is impossible in the last days, anyone would feel like they saw a ghost.

"Hush——" Qi Guang shut him up with a gesture, forgiving him that he couldn't remember this person's name clearly, but he just felt that his surname might be Zhang...or Li...

For the time being, let's count the surname as Zhang.

Mr. Zhang, who had confiscated his tail after doing something bad, was paralyzed on the ground, his mouth was wide open, but he felt that his voice was stuck in his throat with Qi Guang's movements, and he couldn't yell out.

This made him even more frightened, trembling and turning pale.

Wanting to beg forgiveness, try to justify, or whatever, all became empty talk now that he was suddenly mute.

Qi Guang squatted down, he had no hatred for this person, no sense of intimacy or nostalgia, even though he remembered that he had a small relationship with him, at this moment he felt like he was looking at a stranger face to face.

"This is my place." Qi Guang said softly, looking at the humans in front of him shaking like chaff because of his voice.

The zombie part of him began to feel hungry. After upgrading the physique gift package, the zombie instinct in his body became stronger than before. If he thought human beings were a piece of bread before, now it is a bit like a hot pot barbecue with milk tea Complex, the taste that can fully mobilize his appetite.

Perhaps it was the years of human struggle against zombies that made that Mr. Zhang aware of something. He couldn't describe the feeling, but in an instant his breathing almost stopped completely, and his consciousness was blank.

This is not what Qi Guang wants to see.

"Don't worry, I won't do anything." Qi Guang comforted him, stroking his hair, "Breathe, yes... Take a deep breath, don't be nervous, relax, relax."

He acted like he was before the end of the world, with a good temper as if he had no temper at all.

Even the irritable edges and corners polished by the last days are smooth and gentle, which makes people feel a little hopeful.

Yes... Qi Guang has such a good temper... He obviously had the upper hand when he was in the city center, and because he didn't want to kill people, he took the initiative to avoid it. He was still his little boy, sure, sure...

"May I ask you to leave?"

He heard Qi Guang's voice, but couldn't understand what it meant.

Qi Guang sighed and repeated, "This is my place, can you please leave?"

Holding a Jiujiu in my arms, it is not suitable to directly remove the prey that the doves occupy the magpie's nest, and it is difficult to completely clean up the body after killing someone, the blood splashed on the body cannot be worn, and there is a little blood smell left on the scene It will attract zombies to wander, and the density of zombies in the university city is high...

In short, it is very troublesome.

It's better to be polite and ask this person to leave on his own initiative.

Qi Guang smiled, and the forcibly mobilized emotions fed back to his spirit, covering the other party's own will at the moment of the conversation.

Everyone is a reasonable person, why make the situation so ugly.

"Thank you very much for your cooperation."

Qi Guang stood up and watched this "friend" who had given him a backstab walk out of the circle of ashes of the building like a marionette.

He left a little bit of his own smell to cover up, so that that person can go far enough, at least away from the area of ​​Shengong University, to be discovered by zombies. As for whether he can survive, it depends on that person's own ability .

Well, at that time he was stabbed in the back and escaped for seven or eight hours. The man was healthy and uninjured, and his grades could not be worse than his.

Heath in Qi Guang's arms seemed to smell the panic in the air, struggled to open his eyes a little, and grunted twice.

"Go to sleep, I just cleaned up the resting place." Qi Guang rubbed Jiujiu's hair, the long feathers were as soft as satin, and he consciously wrapped them around Qi Guang's fingertips twice.

Heath fell asleep again in relief, while Qi Guang looked around and found that he had to work hard to make himself look like a human being.

Obviously he had tidied up this place very well before, but why did it become like a garbage dump in just a few months.

The hoarded useless garbage should be thrown far away, and the daily necessities that have not been washed for several months are also cleaned up one by one, and the dirty room that has been cleaned up should be cleaned up.

Qi Guang originally planned to finish everything and prepare dinner before Heath woke up, but when Heath woke up, he hadn't finished the first step.

There are two rivers nearby and Shengong University's iconic mountain lake. Qi Guang didn't know that he had only two bottles of water in reserve, and he didn't think about the rhythm of dying of thirst every minute if zombies came around.

He had no choice but to go fetch water first and then come back for cleaning. He was lazy and asked the system to exchange the bed and bedding for a set.

Was he that nanny before? Otherwise, how could that person make such a bad living place in a few months, and even made Qi Guang consider changing places to live.

The end of the world is surrounded by zombies. The only advantage is that the buildings have not been destroyed. As long as the zombies are cleaned up, there will be a ready-made good house to live in.

When Heath woke up, he found himself lying in the soft nest-shaped bed, and his body felt uncomfortable everywhere, as if it wasn't his own wings.

The setting sun was dim, and the aroma of food was in the air.

Heath poked his head out from the side of the bed, Qi Guang was cooking a small pot of food, and fragrant white mist came out gurgling.

The faint smoke on Qi Guang's body changed, and the smell after the fire burned out was mixed with a touch of heat.

Like cooking smoke curling up, a touch of human fireworks.

Heath stared at Qi Guang's side face and couldn't help laughing.

"Hungry?" Qi Guang heard the movement and looked sideways at Heath.

"...Well." After exhausting his energy, Heath flapped his wings and wanted to fly out of the bed handsomely, but when he moved his wings, he felt sore and sore, as if he had been flying around the planet for several weeks.

"I'll take it to you?" Qi Guang asked understandingly seeing Heath lying beside the bed for a long time without moving.

"No!" Heath insisted on his shaky male dignity, "I can!"

A qualified plumage male!

Shouldn't the wings be too soft to fly on the second day of courtship!

Especially when the other party is an individual species!

Heath gritted his teeth, refusing to admit that he was unable to get out of bed by the delicate and frail human species.

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