Finding refuge is easy to say, but Mu Yufeng and Fatty have nothing of their own. This dilapidated cellar is their entire belongings. Fatty doesn’t have any communication equipment. The only thing he has is a map of the refuge that was produced in an unknown year. During the years when the central government was still in existence, dozens of shelter locations were established in all over the world.

Mu Yufeng glanced roughly and saw more than a dozen crosses made with pens of various colors on the map.

"These fucking places are gone," said the fat man.

He smiled wryly, he was numb after experiencing so many disappointments along the way.

The fat man pointed to a big red dot in the south of the map and said to Mu Yufeng, "That's refuge 001, and the leader is inside."

"Leader?" Mu Yufeng was puzzled by this title, "Didn't you say that the central government has collapsed?"

"Yeah, those idiots know about internal fighting. Viruses and zombies didn't kill them, they did their own damn fighting. Civil war, civil war, or fucking civil war, human civilization went back 200 years, we are now and What's the difference between a fucking caveman."

When the fat man talked about that period of history, the fat on his face seemed indignant.

Mu Yufeng thought in her heart that with such a Fauvist style of painting she witnessed, it might be set back more than 200 years.

"Fortunately, they built refuge 001 before their downfall. At that time, the team of scientists who conquered the heterogeneous virus was in 001. We humans can survive for so long, thanks to the great leader Mr. Dai. Mr. Dai has passed away, and now his students are taking refuge in the town. So 001 will be the leader and continue the struggle between humans and zombie viruses."

"Science is the light of mankind!" Fatty raised his fist excitedly.

"Science is the light of mankind..." This sentence is indeed true, but Mu Yufeng always feels strange like a slogan.

"Yes! The light of humanity!" Fatty repeated firmly, and shook his fist with Mu Yufeng as a signal.

"So you're going to find shelter 001?" Mu Yufeng asked.

"Of course I want to go. It's inappropriate to say it. This feeling is like going to the Tang Monk to learn Buddhist scriptures, or the Jews traveling thousands of miles to go on a pilgrimage to Jerusalem," the fat man said, and suddenly became dejected again. "But 001 is too far away. We need to find a shelter to survive."

The fat man pointed to the two points closest to them on the map, and asked Mu Yufeng, "Where do we go next?"

These are two different directions. Fatty has used this log cabin as his base camp during this period of time. According to the direction of the map, he has almost explored all the marked points within the furthest distance that he can reach with a single supply, only the last two remain.

Mu Yufeng hesitated for a moment, then intuitively pointed to a relatively closer point on the map, Shelter 061.The fat man looked at that spot, then at Mu Yufeng, and asked cautiously, "How's your luck?"

Mu Yufeng recalled the rich and colorful life experience of Daba, which he developed, which failed the Turing test, went out to relax and crashed in a plane, parachuted to the mountain and was infected with an unknown virus, and recovered from dormancy and fast forwarded to the end of the wasteland. The fat man shook his head and said, "I'm unlucky."

"Okay, then I'll go to another one." Fatty put away the map without hesitation.

He nimbly climbed up and down in the cellar and wooden house, and packed a backpack in a blink of an eye. The cellar door was wide open, and the inside was empty as far as the naked eye could see.

The fat man put the bag on his back, hesitated for a moment, then took it off again, took out a lighter from it and handed it to Mu Yufeng, and said, "Little Sapling, it's not that I don't take you with me, it's mainly because I'm not rich, it's really I can't keep you and that brat from talking."

"Take the cans and clothes as gifts from me. You also keep this lighter. Brother, go to 087. You go to 061. Let's see God's will."

After finishing speaking, the fat man opened the door of the wooden house, and the bone-piercing wind and snow rushed in. The fat man waved his hand at Mu Yufeng and said loudly, "Beauty, we will meet again by fate."

Mu Yufeng was holding a lighter in his hand, and he hadn't gotten used to this sudden separation.But after calming down and thinking about it later, there is nothing wrong with Fatty doing this. No one stipulated that he must rescue two strangers in the last days.

"You should have seen it when you came from the east. There is a building over there. There should be some supplies in it. Go and search it before you go on the road." After all, the fat man was still worried, and he warned, "There are bugs in there, and those things are afraid of heat." , when you meet you, light it up."

The fat man appeared suddenly and walked even more suddenly. The thin door of the cabin was shaken by the north wind. The smell of the bath, but right now it's just her and a little monster left in the room.

Mu Yufeng's can was still on the threshold of the wooden house, and there was still a little broth in it.Mu Yufeng picked it up and shook it, probably enough to save a mouthful.

The little monster is still sitting in her corner, does she know that the fat man is gone?

Mu Yufeng walked over holding the can, knelt down in front of the little monster, unskillfully forced a loving smile towards the child, and shook the can in front of the little monster.

"Let's call you Little Yezi." Mu Yufeng said to himself.

"Little Yezi, you won't bite me, right? If you don't bite, I'll give you this."

Mu Yufeng didn't know how to raise a little monster that was stronger than a zombie, but judging by human standards, such a big child should only be able to eat some solid food at most. There is no such condition here, and she only has canned meat Let's mess with the soup.

The little monster's eyes followed Mu Yufeng's hand, and then nodded slightly. Mu Yufeng was ecstatic, this little monster can understand human language!

Mu Yufeng carefully fed the broth to the little monster, she frowned after taking the first bite, Mu Yufeng fed the second mouthful, the little monster suddenly pushed Mu Yufeng's hand away, with great strength Pushing Mu Yufeng to the ground, Mu Yufeng watched the little monster run out of the cabin and vomited painfully at the door.

Mu Yufeng walked over to take a look, and found that the ground was thick with juice similar to the black blood that exploded from zombies.

Mu Yufeng fell into silence. She crouched beside the little monster for a few seconds and said incredulously, "You can't eat everything!"

Little Leaf: ...

The little monster's face shrunk into a ball, and it still hasn't recovered. Mu Yufeng didn't expect that a mouthful of canned broth could cause such great damage to her, as if it was some intestinal poison.If little monsters can't eat human food...

In the circus, the main thing to tame beasts was food. Mu Yufeng brought a hungry monster with his bare hands, which was not a good thing.

"Forget it, don't think too much about it, maybe she just doesn't want to eat this canned food. After all, I wouldn't be able to eat it if I wasn't so hungry. The rotten fat is disgusting enough." Mu Yufeng stood up talking to herself. stand up.

She put the loose padded coat on her body, dressed the little monster, took the lighter that the fat man kindly sponsored, and planned to visit the research institute again as the fat man said.

Mu Yufeng held the hand of the little monster, and two people, one big and one small, walked into the wind and snow. The little monster was still wearing Mu Yufeng's sleeping suit, which was too big for her, and it was awkward to drag it on the ground. It was very embarrassing.

Mu Yufeng still can't figure it out, when she ran out at night, how did this little guy drag his body to catch up with her and Fatty, and how he got himself covered in zombie blood to make those zombies frightened , she looks very soft and rua, not aggressive at all.

The hand suddenly fell, the little monster stepped on the bottom of his trousers, and fell on the spot.

Mu Yufeng sighed, and simply picked her up. The little guy rested his head on Mu Yufeng's shoulder without any teacher, and narrowed his eyes comfortably.

I just picked up an ancestor!

This time, he was full of food and drink, and there were no unknown creatures chasing after him, so he didn't have to risk his life to escape. Mu Yufeng was holding a clean little thing in his arms, and he walked out a bit of leisure in the wilderness.

Going back to the original starting point again, Mu Yufeng still chose the small door she escaped through. She first opened a crack carefully to explore the situation, and then stuck a windproof lighter in her hand.

All was well, no bugs, no mess, everything was just as she had left it.

Mu Yufeng went in with the little monster in his arms, and moved the charcoal basin left by someone in the hall to the center. There was a large decorative bookcase in the hall of the research institute, and the entire wall was full of hardcover foreign tomes .

Mu Yufeng brushed her fingers gently over the spine of the book, and selected the thickest "Biochemistry and Molecular Biology". When she and You Ye were still in school, she often heard You Ye complaining about it.

Mu Yufeng glanced at the title of the book with nostalgia, then tore the book mercilessly, lit it on fire and threw it into the charcoal basin. The warm light of the fire suddenly illuminated the gloomy hall, and cast her shadow on the the wall.

"Science is the light of mankind..." Mu Yufeng suddenly remembered Fatty's slogan, and couldn't help but laugh.

If the fat man is right, as long as she stays near the charcoal basin, no big bugs will dare to come over. This building is strong and wind-resistant, and the zombies wandering outside can't get in even if the door is closed. not bad.

Mu Yufeng rummaged through the bookcases, took apart two more copies of "The Cell" and "Embryology"[3], and threw them into the charcoal basin together to make the fire even bigger.

Sure enough, it wasn't her own book that didn't feel bad when it was burned. Mu Yufeng still remembered that when she was in school, the professor insisted that they buy the original book.

The tongue of fire licked the paper, and the pages carrying human civilization were charred black and turned into ashes in a blink of an eye. Mu Yufeng sat on the ground, the jumping flames reflected in her eyes, and her thoughts drifted away again.

In fact, it's pretty good, You Ye doesn't have to go through all this, it's pretty good.

Mu Yufeng sighed, returning from memory to reality, the days of dressing up and going out among a group of high-IQ bastards are gone forever, and now she doesn't even know if she will have something to eat for her next meal.

Mu Yufeng began to explore in the hall. For safety reasons, she didn't plan to go upstairs, even the stairwell was far away.This place is far from what she remembers, maybe a certain wave of asylum seekers rested here for a long time, Mu Yufeng even found an iron pot behind the table.

After turning around, Mu Yufeng picked up two compressed biscuits, packed in army green, the kind that would choke to death if eaten dry.She took half a pot of snow water from the outside and put it on the charcoal basin, broke off half a piece of compressed biscuit and threw it in to cook, and she put the rest in her bosom, and from now on she will be careful about her calculations.

The biscuit quickly melted into an indescribable paste, smelling of gluten instead of nuts, very different from the compressed biscuits she remembered.It seems that during her 200 years of sleep, the food industry has been devastated.

Mu Yufeng stirred the pot of pig food with a branch, this time it was hot and not greasy, give that little guy a try again.She graciously brought the pot in front of the little monster, and softly coaxed her voice: "Little Ye Zi, come and taste the special baby food that my sister made for you."

The little monster took a sip very face-saving, then turned his head and vomited——

The author says:

[3] "Embryology" (development) was made up by me, "The Cell" does have its book, 2000r, a huge book, throwing it on the head can kill people QAQ~

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