Let's see what kind of world he created

He discovered it through the mental barrier he had set up. There were two people on the other side who were moving towards their location. It is unclear whether there was any threat.

Ning Chengyou glanced at it: "Yan Jian, follow me, and the others stand by."

"Yes!"

Yan Jian stood up and followed him. After two steps, Ning Chengyou stopped again, looked back at the child on the sofa, and winked at Qin Yan: "Help me take care of him."

Qin Yan: "Okay."

"Two people," Ning Chengyou said while walking, "are coming towards us."

Yan Jian nodded to indicate that she understood, and the two walked out.

Not sure about the other party's situation, they didn't act rashly, just two humans are not worth using weapons, so Ning Chengyou didn't bring a gun or knife, and walked out with bare hands, moving towards the location where human traces were sensed.

This area of ​​houses is not very dense. Because of the lack of human traces, the surrounding plants have grown up, forming a large area of ​​lushness, covering almost the entire area. Tall trees press down on one end of the house, and even the grass is dense. Having grown to nearly a person's height, Ning Chengyou and Yan Jianlue could be completely covered by bending over.

The sentinel's eyesight was very good, and Yan Jian saw the two people from a distance: "It looks like ordinary people."

Ning Chengyou also looked around, and vaguely saw two figures, one of whom could be distinguished from the body shape and hairstyle was probably a girl: "It really looks like an ordinary person."

"But wait again, I think they should be more than these two people."

Yan Jian asked, "Do you need me to hear what they are saying?"

Ning Chengyou: "Can you hear clearly here?"

"Just two or three meters closer." Yan Jian said.

"That's fine."

They moved forward another two or three meters, Yan Jian listened attentively, repeating while listening:

"They were discussing lunch."

Ning Chengyou: "..."

"It seems that I didn't eat very well at noon." Yan Jian also had a helpless expression on his face, "I came out secretly to find something to eat."

"I'm quite courageous," Ning Chengyou said, "I'm not afraid of becoming food for zombies."

"The ignorant are fearless, they don't look very old, maybe they don't think so much." Yan Jian said.

The two chatted for a while, but they didn't have any useful information except food. Ning Chengyou shook his head, thinking it was worthless, and was about to greet Yan Jian to go back home, but suddenly found that Yan Jian frowned.

He quickly asked, "What did you hear?"

Yan Jian's expression was a little serious: "They said that the boss and his brother went out today, but they brought nothing back and were injured all over. The original words were, 'Didn't you say he was a B-level sentinel? How could he still be injured?'"

The description of "B-rank sentinel" almost reminded them of the man in the morning.

Ning Chengyou raised his eyebrows: "It seems that we met old friends?"

Yan Jian shrugged: "Nine out of ten."

After all, it is unlikely that there are two B-level sentinels in such a small area at the same time.

"Those four grandsons still said that they were the only ones," Ning Chengyou sneered, "It seems that our attack is still too light."

Yan Jian asked: "They seem to have decided to go back again, what should we do?"

Ning Chengyou met his gaze: "Follow and have a look."

"it is good."

When the two turned around and left, they followed them. Relying on the fact that ordinary people are not as vigilant as sentries, they shortened the distance a lot, and followed them not too far away. After walking not far, they saw the two people stop at Before entering a house, they knocked on the door, and someone opened the door to let them in.

The house is surrounded by trees, and it looks like no one lives there, but there are indeed people living inside.It seems that they are very good at disguising.

Ning Chengyou glanced around, there were many trees beside the house, he took a fancy to one of the taller ones, walked over with Yan Jian, climbed up the tree lightly, just in time to see the situation in the yard.

There are many people.

Ning Chengyou roughly counted, there are more than a dozen in the yard alone, covering a wide range of ages, there are men, women, old and young, and there are some who keep coming in and out. There are strange faces coming and going, and they seem to be ordinary human beings. .Although the clothes of these people are a bit old, they are overall clean and tidy, their complexions look good, and their living conditions seem to be okay.

They seem to have their own division of labor, the overall atmosphere is good, they are all busy, some are washing clothes, some are washing dishes, some are preparing food, and some are running back and forth with gauze and other things.

Yan Jian could hear their conversation: "It's their boss who was injured and was treating the wound, as if he was trying to teach someone a lesson, and even locked up a few of his good brothers."

They looked at each other, nine times out of ten, those people in the morning should be the "boss and a few brothers" as these people said.

Everything here is in order. If it didn't appear in the end of the world, there would be a rudimentary form of the most harmonious society that the country has been pursuing for a long time.

It's just that when he thought that these people's lives were based on plundering passers-by, Ning Chengyou couldn't help but doubt their seemingly peaceful life.Seeing that these people come and go in an orderly manner, they don't look like the kind of vicious gangsters. There are even a few children inside. Do you know how your living conditions are obtained?

He watched for a while, and the people inside still didn't find anyone watching them, he didn't find anything unusual, and the man and three subordinates never showed up.Consciously bored, Ning Chengyou easily jumped down from the tree and greeted Yan Jian: "Let's go, let's go back first."

They returned along the same road and restored the place they had walked until they returned to the original place, and no one came out of that house.

Back at the foothold, the others immediately asked: "How is it? Who is it?"

"I don't know, ordinary people," Ning Chengyou replied, "They seem to live here, not far away, just one or two hundred meters away from us, there are quite a few of them. The leader seems to have a fate with us."

"How to say?"

"It may be the few people who wanted to rob us in the morning." Yan Jian said.

Cheng Yue: "That's really a fate, have they found us?"

Ning Chengyou: "Not yet."

Ming Xiao: "Then shall we meet them?"

With that said, she was about to get up.

Ning Chengyou gave Qin Yan a look, and told him to hold Ming Xiao: "No, don't act rashly, we haven't figured out anything yet."

Ming Xiao was dragged by Qin Yan to sit back: "What else do you need to figure out?"

"Find out whether it is that man who led it or not," Ning Chengyou said, "I said just now, it's just 'probably' that person, and I don't rule out the possibility that it has nothing to do with him, because during the moment I observed, he kept Didn't show up."

"Then you observed loneliness."

"Yeah, I just saw loneliness."

Ning Chengyou walked over and sat down, put his hands on the edge of the sofa, looked at the child curled up in a ball, and asked Qin Yan: "Has he woke up yet?"

"Not yet," Qin Yan said, "He is breathing very steadily and sleeping soundly."

"That's good."

Ning Chengyou breathed a sigh of relief, and pulled up the blanket on the child, covering the child's chin.Unfortunately, Qin Yan woke up the child who hadn't woken up when he touched him.

"Are you awake?" Ning Chengyou said, "Did I disturb you?"

The child's eyes were only confused for a moment, and the next second became clear, and he looked at him firmly: "No."

"It's good that I didn't disturb you," Ning Chengyou raised his hand and put it down again, "Are you still sleepy?"

The kid shook his head.

"Do you want to get up then?"

The child still shook his head and frowned, and Tiger, who was playing with Fufu in the distance, froze at the same time.

Ning Chengyou sensed something was wrong and asked, "What's wrong? Are you uncomfortable?"

The child's breathing was a little short, and he struggled to pull his hand out of the blanket, and after shaking it a few times, he finally found the target - holding Ning Chengyou's hand, he seemed to be unable to speak, and he had reached the limit of supporting himself in doing these movements , Holding Ning Chengyou's hand and moving slowly to the top of his head, he completely lost his strength and could not proceed to the next step.

"What's wrong with Chenchen?" Cheng Yue asked.

Qin Yan observed the child's expression: "It seems to be uncomfortable."

"Have a headache?" Ning Chengyou guessed from his actions, "Do you want me to pat your head?"

The child closed his eyes for a moment, as if he didn't even have the strength to nod his head.

Ning Chengyou repeated his old trick, pouring spiritual power into his fingertips, and tentatively patted his head: "Is it better?"

The child's frown relaxed a little, and Ning Chengyou continued this movement until the child's brows were completely relaxed, and there was no more painful expression on his face.He was about to take back his mental power, but suddenly he felt a strange feeling. The mental power of his fingertips suddenly became active when he brushed the child's forehead, and he scrambled to get his head out, as if he was attracted by something, but Before he could feel it seriously, that feeling disappeared all of a sudden, making his mental power as confused as he was.

This was the first time this abnormal situation had happened, and he kept it silently in his heart, and he would look into it later.The immediate concern now is the condition of the child.

"Does it still hurt?" Ning Chengyou asked carefully.

The child shook his head slightly and opened his mouth: "No..."

"Don't talk yet." Ning Chengyou stopped him immediately, asked Qin Yan to help him pour a glass of water, and helped the child up, "Drink some water before we talk."

The child had very little expression, and seemed to have no other expressions other than frowning, but when Ning Chengyou helped him up, he realized that his clothes were already soaked in sweat, which shows how unbearable the pain just now was. But the child was able to keep silent the whole time, neither crying nor fussing, not even shedding a tear, as long as he patted his head.

Ning Chengyou squeezed the palm of his hand, feeling his heart was sore and soft.

He thought, how could there be such a strong child?

Especially since he didn't have to be so strong in the first place.

He fed the child some water, let the child lean against him, and wiped the fine beads of sweat from the child's forehead: "Is there any other discomfort?"

The child's voice was a little hoarse: "No."

"Have you ever felt this pain before?" Ning Chengyou asked.

The child said "hmm".

"Frequently?"

"often."

Ning Chengyou frowned, almost not daring to ask: "Then how did you get here before?"

The child didn't even have to think, and blurted out: "Don't worry, it won't hurt after a while."

The people around fell silent because of his words, and it was rare for Ning Chengyou to be speechless. He calculated the time, and with his help, the child would have had a headache for nearly 10 minutes. Without his help If so, how long will the child be alone in pain?

Could he be hiding in a corner alone, biting his lip or the back of his hand, and forcefully endured the pain?

It's quite possible.

That scene appeared in Ning Chengyou's mind, and his heart clenched. The words he was about to say were stuck in his throat, and he couldn't speak for a while.

The child didn't notice his abnormality, and said after a long while: "In the past, the time would be longer, but this time it is very short, because of you."

He pointed to Ning Chengyou's hand, then pointed to his own head: "This is very useful, thank you."

"You're welcome," Ning Chengyou forced a smile, "It's just that it's useful to you, and if you have a headache again next time, you can still come to me."

"Okay," the child obediently agreed, and promised him again, "I will help you in the future."

Like a little adult.

Ning Chengyou couldn't do such a thing as asking a child to help him, and he didn't think there was any work that could be done by a child in his task, but the other party's promise was so sincere that he couldn't help but get serious, until Looking at the light in the child's eyes, he said softly, "Okay, I'll wait for you." Help me when you grow up.

The child probably didn't catch the meaning behind what he said, so he felt relieved when he saw that he agreed.

After the child recovered completely, Ning Chengyou called Qin Yan over for an examination.He can only bandage wounds and judge simple fever and colds. This kind of headache disease requires professional treatment.

"This uncle wants to check on you, don't be afraid, he won't hurt you." Ning Chengyou said to the child.

The child was easy to talk when he was awake, and Qin Yan checked it carefully without making a sound or moving. Ning Chengyou patted the child's head as if rewarding him. After that, the child unconsciously took the initiative to rub Rubbing his palm was a pleasant surprise.

After the inspection, Qin Yan said: "There is nothing wrong with it on the surface, and further inspections are needed, but we don't have the equipment and conditions right now."

This is the most realistic problem. They are in this place now, they can't do anything.

Ning Chengyou pondered for a moment: "We still have to go back as soon as possible."

"Ah."

After making up his mind to go back quickly, Ning Chengyou didn't have the heart to meddle in other people's business. The living conditions of the people he found just now seem to be good, and the disguise is also very good. Question, it won't be too late to send someone to pick them up after they return to Central City.

"Pack up your things, let's go." Ning Chengyou got up, picked up the child, and walked outside.

The others took good things and followed behind.

They got in the car, Ning Chengyou removed the mental barrier, and when they were about to leave, Ning Chengyou glanced in the direction of the house.

This glance made him stunned.

"Zhang Bei, don't drive yet." He hurriedly hugged the child tightly, pointed in one direction and asked, "Is that a zombie over there?"

As he said that, he began to search for the binoculars in his backpack, but before he found them, the two sentries Yan Jian and Ming Xiao had already seen clearly and confirmed his answer: "Yes, and there are quite a few of them."

Ning Chengyou raised his binoculars, and what he saw verified this sentence. Not far from the house, a wave of zombies was coming.