Doomsday chicken feeding

In a certain luxurious suite of a certain five-star hotel, as usual, it was time for Haicheng to conduct experiments and record the experimental data.

"Major General Luo, you have been like this for many days..." Haicheng sat on the clean toilet seat while leisurely controlling the space to sharpen an apple.The apple peel fell into the space crack with the space blade, just saving Haicheng the time to throw it in the trash can.

"Crack——" Haicheng took a bite of the apple crisply, and said slowly:

"Major General Luo, the downfall of your Luo family is already a fact, why don't you tell the secret grain storage location to someone who can make more use of it?"

Hearing the words 'secret grain storage location', Luo Huaiyuan's middle finger on his left arm shrank slightly.

"Kachi—" There was another crisp sound of apples.

"Major General Luo—you probably wouldn't have thought that your wife who was buried in the ground would be dug out one day to see the light of day, right? It's so pitiful, her head is gone! And your father, who was burned to ashes, has also been killed. Commander Ren found out most of the bodies through DNA testing... Even your mother-in-law and sister-in-law who turned into water, Commander Ren has already got them—you don’t want your loved ones to enjoy death without a burial special treatment? This is extremely inconsistent with the traditions of your Luo family!"

Luo Huaiyuan's middle finger and ring finger shook slightly.

The secret grain storage location is a strategic storage material and backup grain storage location that my father specially prepared for attacking a nearby base.Unexpectedly, the food there was useless, his father had passed away, and the power established by himself had been overthrown...

"Ah—" Luo Huaiyuan suddenly let out a roar, and swung his left fist to hit Haicheng fiercely.

"Crack——" With the crisp sound of an apple, Luo Huaiyuan found himself unable to move up and down in shock and anger.

"Now that you have lost all your abilities, you can't beat me!" Haicheng looked at Luo Huaiyuan indifferently.

"Major General Luo, I think you need to think about it carefully. In fact, your goals and mine do not conflict. You want to take revenge and regain control of tomorrow's base, while I want to get that batch of food and build my own power—but don't worry, Not at tomorrow's base. So we are not in an adversarial relationship now, we need to cooperate - think about it for yourself!"

Haicheng walked out of the bathroom and closed the door.He has never been an optimist, he has always looked at the world with a pessimistic perspective.This pessimism has been with him for most of his life since he became self-aware.Living in the last days made Haicheng realize even more pessimistically that he could not live a stable life in this last days with only the strength of a small team—even if he was the captain of the team.He needs power, weapons, and food to build his own base.In this base, he is the king, and everyone serves him, just like Luo Huaiyuan's father.Commander Luo doesn't need to go on dangerous missions, his son and capable subordinates can help him.Commander Luo enjoys the food collected by the team in peace, and only needs to intrigue with those political enemies and his subordinates every day... Psychological tactics, for me, are usually much simpler than physical tactics. Much safer.

Haicheng leaned on the railing of the balcony outside the hotel and exhaled.Looking down from a very high floor, you can still see the densely packed zombies surrounding the five-star hotel below.This large group of zombies was attracted when they came here to settle down some time ago, and they haven't dispersed until now.

Haicheng looked back at the empty living room, the fat monk and the little novice, Atong, have not returned yet.Haicheng is thankful that his pessimism has helped him a lot.When I met the fat monk for the first time, I was trapped in the group of zombies alone, and the other members of the team died and fled, without any hope of life.The fat monk saved himself, but the pessimistic self was extremely suspicious of the purpose of the fat monk to save himself.Then, he read a flash of joy in the fat monk's eyes.This made him always wary of the fat monk and A Tong.In terms of trust, Haicheng's trust in Luo Huaiyuan is much higher than that of the fat monk and his apprentice.

Haicheng turned around, lazily basking in the sun, enjoying the few days that he didn't need to worry about.

**

"Are you ready? One, two, three, let's go!" Hai Cheng waved his wings made of white flowers and jumped down from the top of the building.It took Hang Qi a lot of time to learn how to control the flapping of the wings like a bird, instead of being stiff and stretched.

Oh oh, still lying obediently on Hang Qi's back, in fact, he suggested early in the morning that he would use magic to bring Hang Qi and himself down the stairs safely.But Hang Qi kept saying that he was underage and he should take care of him.

Thinking of this, Oh Oh, I feel a little uncomfortable. Although I am younger than Hang Qi, it is a fact that I have lived longer than him.Why didn't Hang Qi let himself contribute?It's such a bad feeling to be so powerless!Oh, pouted unhappily.

Hang Qi flew steadily on top of the Yukong horse, and Wuwu followed him and sat behind Hang Qi.He put his hands around Hang Qi's waist.

Hang Qi pulled the rein, and from the corner of his eye, he saw a pair of beautiful, bony hands covering his abdomen, and his cheeks suddenly turned red.

Yes, Hang Qi did stop him when he wanted to contribute today, and he didn't know why.Perhaps from the author's point of view, Comrade Hang Qi is shy. Ever since he saw Wuwu's nude body and beauty, he subconsciously began to treat Wuwu as a girl, and then machismo broke out, and he was attentive for her. Ooh fix anything...

"Hang Qi, are you sure you're going the right way?" Woah saw Hang Qi driving the horse and turning right into an alley.

"I'm sure, you are responsible for sitting down and holding me firmly!" In fact, Hang Qi was distracted just now, but accidentally went the wrong way.But it is impossible for him to admit his mistakes in front of Wuwu because of his machismo.

"Are you sure? But the direction you are going is not the direction out of this town! We should go east at that intersection! You are going to a dead end, we will stop at a reservoir..."

"Stop talking! I'm on the right path! Just sit down and sit down!" Hang Qi suddenly became angry, raised his voice and yelled.

Woow was yelled at by Hang Qi. Since he was born, Woow has also suffered many setbacks, but he has never cried.But today I don't know why, two bubbles of tears quickly filled Wuwu's eyes, and then flowed down her white and tender cheeks.

In fact, after yelling, Hang Qi regretted it very much. He shouldn't have yelled. He looks so weak and beautiful, and he is younger than himself. He is an existence that needs protection.I should, talk to him well...

No matter how regretful and guilty Hang Qi was in his heart in the front, he was crying so hard in the back, and the tears even flowed into the gap between Hang Qi's thick down jacket and his neck.

"Oh, you're crying..." Hang Qi felt the wetness on his neck, and hurriedly turned his head to comfort him.

"I'm sorry, oh, I was too impulsive, I didn't take care of you well, oh, I'm really sorry... I was wrong..." Hang Qi kept apologizing, and patted wooh's back with one hand to comfort him .

The one who cried for the first time was very inexperienced, and was soon comforted by Hang Qi so that he stopped dropping gold beans.

"Why are you yelling at me?" Seeing the guilt on Hang Qi's face, he felt that now is an excellent opportunity for Hang Qi to listen to him in the future. This opportunity is very important for whether he can eat fresh durian in the future.

"I'm sorry, I just want to take good care of you...you are too young...there are only the two of us left in Laohang's family, I have always felt guilty for not taking good care of you..." With the blessing of woow's beauty, Hang Qi's apology was very heartfelt and sincere, with remorse and guilt written all over his face.

"Well, you promise that you will listen to me in everything in the future? Don't yell at me, scold me, or beat me, and drive me away!" Oh Oh, the memory of Hang Qi driving him out is still fresh.

"I promise!" Hang Qi looked at Oh Oh's beautiful big eyes, a little distraught, and opened his mouth to promise Oh Oh.

"I accept your promise! Then you turn around now, let's go in the right direction!"

"Okay!" For some reason, Hang Qi always felt that something was wrong. After reassuring, they embarked on their trip to the south to find durians again.

**

In the capital, in a room glowing with warm light, a fire was burning in the fireplace.In front of the fire sat a young man with a blanket covering his knees.This is Fang Yuwen who has been back in the capital for a long time.He was stroking a khaki check handkerchief over and over, thinking of someone who might have died long ago.

Commander Ren breached the contract.Not only did they not bring out Luo Huaiyuan unscathed, they also brought out the news that Luo Huaiyuan had been blown into a ball of ashes.

Thinking of this, Fang Yuwen tightly grasped the square handkerchief in his palm, with a ferocious face.Luo Huaiyuan was the first person he fell in love with, the kind with all his heart - even if the other party didn't respond at all.

"Where are you? I miss you so much..." Fang Yuwen murmured unconsciously, a tear slipped from his cheek and sank into the woolen carpet below.

The checkered handkerchief in his hand gradually warmed Fang Yuwen's palm with the temperature of his body, bringing winter warmth to this lonely person.