The end of the world was bullied and cried again

After notifying Jian Qi and Ji Liang, and meeting Feng Xi and his brother, Fang Muqi informed the two of them by the way. With his evolved ears along the way, he realized that there are quite a few people like himself and others who are so worried about the spread of sea disasters. .

After a peaceful day like this, I prepared the food on the road and planned to set off.

There were other people's vehicles when they set off, and most of the people left behind were still on the sidelines and did not plan to leave for the time being, just like Elder Qi. Although Elder Qi did not say to leave, Fang Muqi knew that the old man was waiting for his children to pick him up , so it stayed.

Those who started this way did not have Feng Xi and his brother, and they explained that they had to wait.

Fang Muqi didn't say anything, just bid farewell to them and asked a few words.

By the way, I got the shining eyes of attachment from the siblings.

The feeling of being depended on made him feel strange, that he who has always been dependent on Nan Xu will be depended on one day.

The road to S City was not peaceful, except for the friends Ji Liang and Wei Yan, there were also those outstretched branches and thick grass that blocked the view.

Fortunately, they were not far from the highway, even though half an hour away, it took two hours.

Compared with the clutter in the city, the highway is much simpler. Although there are tree roots on the road surface, there are not many.

Fang Mu looked forward to the blood stains and a little bit of meat on the rear of the car in front of him for a few moments, which made him a little disgusted. The people in the car in front were brave enough, and the courage to go on the road without any supernatural beings in a car was admirable.

He looked sideways at the car that was almost parallel to him, and the person in the transparent car window seemed to feel something and turned his head to look at it. The two people looked at each other. The person smiled slightly, and the warmth of the sun was reflected in the peach blossom eyes.

He froze for a moment, his heartbeat quickened, and he had to say that he was really shocked, and the charm released by the other party was really irresistible.

And he knew the man didn't notice.

"Hurry up and drive your car." He said silently.

The other party smiled, nodded, and stopped looking at him.

He leaned against the back of his seat as if discouraged, and he didn't know what kind of person would be able to accept this person who didn't know his own charm?

"What's wrong?" Jiang Nanxu asked as if he knew what he was doing, although he was watching the road ahead.

"It's okay." He rubbed his brows, "I'm sleepy, I'll sleep for a while, can you call me in an hour?"

"Ah."

"Call me, don't stand alone."

If you don't warn the man, you will definitely not bark at that time. It's exhausting to keep your mind on the road all the time, and if you don't change the driver, how can you bear it.

An hour later, no one woke him up, and he woke up by himself. The road was too bumpy, and he was awakened by the shock after falling asleep for a while. He couldn't fall asleep after sleeping for a while. Let Jiang Nanxu change places with himself.

Until six o'clock in the afternoon, considering the hidden dangers at night, I planned to find a relatively safe place to stop for a rest and eat before dark.

After the end of the world, it usually gets dark at eight o'clock in the afternoon.

So they had two hours to prepare. During this period, although no one was leading the convoy, everyone still took the initiative to stand up and make contact with each other.

When he was so bored that he wanted to help Nan Xu cook, but was pushed away with disgust and drove him to play, he squatted in a corner and planted mushrooms.

After planting the mushrooms, I caught a glimpse of the spiky green grass, stretched out my sinful hand, and pulled it out little by little, muttering that my boyfriend doesn’t love me anymore, how dare I despise me, I hate it, absolutely don’t talk to him tonight... …

"Ah Mu, what's the matter, I'm pulling weeds here to get discouraged." The voice was full of laughter, no matter how you heard it, you were gloating.

"Hmph!" Fang Muqi intended to ignore this bad friend, so he snorted to express his attitude.

Suppressed laughing a few times, Fang Si's tone is so cheap.

"You said that you are playing here alone, why are you dissatisfied. See how busy we are."

"It's not that I want to play." Fang Muqi said aggrievedly, "Nan Xu despises me."

Fang Si turned his head and glanced quietly at Jiang Nanxu's figure, then said, "You want to help him cook?"

"Ah."

"...I think his thoughts are for your own good."

"What do you mean?!" Fang Muqi was unhappy, with a fierce light in his eyes, staring at Fang Si fiercely.

Fang Si blinked a few times, coughed a few times: "Well, I'm busy, I won't chat, I'll go first, haha, see you later."

As he spoke, he slipped like oil on the soles of his feet.

"I will definitely let you have a good taste of my craft next time." Fang Muqi smiled, looking at the back of the other party, and said leisurely.

I wished to see the figure that almost fell down.