Scum Male’s Whitewashing Manual

207. Searching for Relatives in the Last Days (3) (1/2)

In the afternoon when the sun was shining brightly, there were quiet buildings on the roadside that was full of dried black bloodstains.

It had been a whole month since the zombie virus broke out in this world. If it was chaos and screaming at the beginning, now there was only silence. Except for a few zombies walking aimlessly on the street, there was not even the sound of birds singing in the sky.

There was a deathly silence.

Feng Xinglu leaned against the window so that the sun could shine on him. Even if the sun was so strong that it was a little scorching, it was better than the darkness that was almost like a coffin.

He felt that his throat was dry as if it was smoking. He wanted to cough a few times but was afraid of attracting the attention of the zombies downstairs. He had to purse his dry lips awkwardly, covering his mouth with one hand and typing on the computer with the other hand.

Fortunately, he used to live with his parents in the countryside where there was nothing. He had never been prepared for a rainy day, so he made a set of solar energy equipment. In addition, he secretly connected to the satellite before the end of the world. Although he was trapped in this small room, Feng Xinglu could still check the surrounding surveillance.

He used to be omnipotent on the Internet, and even now he can still explore the surroundings, but it can't make up for Feng Xinglu's shortcoming that he can't even kill a zombie.

No matter how much he saved on food and water, there was not even a biscuit crumb left three days ago. He intercepted the surrounding electronic equipment and watched the surveillance almost every minute and every second, trying to find a way out for himself, but the once prosperous city A now looked like a dead city. Not to mention people, even a mouse could not be seen.

He once thought he was not afraid of loneliness, but after staying in this room alone for a month, Feng Xinglu was lonely and almost crazy.

He even hoped that the big iron door outside the room would be knocked open by zombies and eaten, which was better than starving to death here silently, but when he thought about how painful it would be to have his skin and flesh torn off bite by bite, Feng Xinglu didn't dare to do it again.

It's not that he didn't think about suicide, but when he thought about the tragic scene at the beginning of the apocalypse, a woman jumped from the fourth floor but didn't die, and was torn and screamed to death by a group of zombies, Feng Xinglu couldn't help but be afraid.

Feng Xinglu was already familiar with those guys who had been hanging around downstairs for more than a month, and he even gave them names out of boredom.

What flowery pants, afro, one hand, etc., it seemed that only by using such a teasing way could the fear in his heart not overwhelm him.

He was less than 20 years old. Even if he was praised for his talent in computers before, he was always spoiled by his parents. He didn't dare to commit suicide, starving to death was too miserable, and being bitten by zombies was even more tormenting.

Feng Xinglu leaned against the window, looking at the flower pants walking leisurely downstairs, sighed, and thought to himself that he should be thankful that his parents died early, so he didn't have to starve to death like himself. But then he thought, if his parents were still alive, they would be together as a family, no matter how hard it was, it would be fine.

Just thinking about it and staring out the window in a daze, he remembered the information he had found out of curiosity. Before people die, they will have hallucinations more or less, just like the little match girl. So what was his hallucination before he died?

Just as he thought of this, a car wrapped tightly in barbed wire drove downstairs.

Feng Xinglu couldn't help but sigh again.

It turned out that his hallucination was a car, which was really disappointing. What's the use of a car? There was no one.

Just as he thought of this, the car door opened, and two people got out and chopped at the zombies attracted by the sound of the car.

Flowered Pants fell first, and then the disabled but strong-willed rushed forward with one hand waving his broken arm, and then was beheaded neatly. The head that had been so black that it was hard to see the face rolled on the ground for a few rounds and stopped moving.

This illusion... is a bit realistic.

Looking at the man who chopped the zombie, from his perspective, the action was a little handsome. I didn't expect that the spiritual world in his mind could be so rich before death.

It wasn't until the familiar guys around were knocked down and the two people who got off the car, one guarded the car and the other went to the opposite corridor, that Feng Xinglu reacted.

He pinched his thigh, rubbed his eyes with a grimace in pain and looked at the opposite side. The slender figure was still clearly visible. From Feng Xinglu's perspective, he could clearly see that he entered the room in the opposite building and opened the drawer to find something.

It's really a person!

Feng Xinglu was so excited that his stomach didn't hurt anymore, and his mind was no longer empty. He quickly pushed the computer back and waved his arms like a fool at the opposite side.

"Brother! Brother!!"

Wei Mingyan had a bag in his hand, and was putting the medicines and food of the house into the bag while paying attention to the movements around him. A hoarse and excited voice came from the opposite side.

He frowned and raised his head slightly, and met the eyes of Feng Xinglu who was lying on the window and waving his hands.

Feng Xinglu was so excited that he almost fell from the upstairs, "Brother!!! Can you give me a ride!"

He said excitedly and waited for the response from the opposite side, but found that the man who looked like a teenager glanced at him coldly, then lowered his head and continued to work.

This, this reaction is too bland.

Feng Xinglu felt as if a bucket of cold water had been poured over him, and his whole body was icy cold. He had been looking forward to seeing humans for more than a month, but he never thought that someone would ignore him directly.

He continued to shout without giving up, "I have □□ and a longbow here. As long as you take me to the survivor base in City E, I will give you all these things!"

The boy opposite had finished searching this room, and he turned to another room, looking not interested in what Feng Xinglu said at all.

Feng Xinglu had no choice but to follow his footsteps and ran to the window of another room, trying to persuade him, "You are also going to the base, right? Two of the three bridges to the base are destroyed, and only one long road is left. I have a solar charger and a surveillance map of the surrounding area. If you take me with you, you can avoid many detours along the way."

"Really! I'm not lying to you! If you take me with you, it will really save you a lot of trouble. I can cook, use computers, make □□, and I also have some medical skills. I can bandage wounds, set bones and massage. I can provide one-stop service!!"

The boy opposite who had always lowered his head and ignored him finally stopped.

Feng Xinglu breathed a sigh of relief, and his legs were almost paralyzed.

Half an hour later, he was carried to the side of the car.

Standing next to the car was a burly man with tough features and a tall figure. He held an axe in each hand and smelled bloody. Just standing there, he exuded a sense of deterrence.

Feng Xinglu swallowed his saliva, looked at the big man, and then looked at the young man next to him who was dressed in black but handsome, fair-skinned, and not very old, and quickly squeezed closer to him.

Although the handsome boy looked a little cold, at least he was not as scary as the big man.

Just thinking about this, he was directly lifted into the car by the back of his neck. Feng Xinglu was forced to protect his neck to avoid being strangled to death before he got on the car.

As soon as his feet landed, he subconsciously began to look at the environment inside the car. He thought he would see a car full of blood, but unexpectedly, the space inside the car was very large, and there were curtains in the car surrounded by barbed wire. The small bed that used to be in the dormitory when he was in school was placed in the rear part of the car, where the seat should be, and a person was lying on it at the moment.

Feng Xinglu only took a glance and his eyes were straight.

Of course, his eyes were not fixed because the person on the bed was a beautiful woman, but because in such a harsh environment, the small bed was piled with food and snacks. Feng Xinglu sniffed his nose and he actually smelled meat.

Meat!

He was squatting at home, and the intercepted news was not only from the E base. At present, there are seven or eight bases established in their East China region alone. Of course, there are military bases, civilian bases, and some bases established by superpowers. Some of these bases are strong and some are weak. One of the common points is the lack of food and clothing.

It is said that as humans become zombies, those with superpowers become zombies, and animals are also infected with the virus. Like humans, some die directly, and the rest become zombie beasts, and some have special abilities.

Zombie beasts are not to be eaten, and they will be eaten if they meet. Mutated beasts are not easy to mess with even if they are just mice. Humans are caught in the middle and their lives are as miserable as they can be.

In the past, it was common for humans to eat animal meat, but now it is good enough if they are not eaten by animals. It really proves the old saying that things will change over time.

Even Feng Xinglu himself has not eaten meat for a month. At this moment, when he smelled the meat, he couldn't help swallowing his saliva.

"Aren't you a doctor? Go see why she's in pain all over."

Wei Mingyan brought Feng Xinglu to the bed. As the stranger's breath approached, Liang Mingxuan, who was lying on the bed with her eyes closed in pain, immediately opened her eyes alertly. When she saw who was standing in front of her, she moved back with an ugly face and said in a cold voice:

"What are you doing here? Where is Cheng Miao?"

"Yes, yes, I'm here."

Cheng Miao, who was waiting outside the car, heard his sweetheart calling his name, and hurriedly answered while getting in the car. The bed was too small, and there was no room for one person to sit on it. He sat on the ground beside the bed and looked at her, "Mingxuan, I'm here."

Feng Xinglu looked at Liang Mingxuan, who was pale, and then looked at Wei Mingyan, who was beside him with a dull look in his eyes and slightly lowered his head as if he had done something wrong and didn't speak. He always felt that the atmosphere in this car was weird.

Why do I feel that the beauty on the bed doesn't seem to trust this brother very much.

Could it be a sadomasochistic love?

Just when Feng Xinglu's mind was full of ideas, she saw the handsome young man who had just passed through five levels and killed six generals, killing zombies like splitting watermelons, showing a bit of grievance on his face, and his voice was low, "Sister, he said he knows medical skills, I'll let him come and see you."

Wei Mingyan looks like his mother. When he was a child, he was a delicate and beautiful little jade man. When he grew up, his appearance was even more handsome. At this moment, he showed such an expression that made people want to melt their hearts, but in Liang Mingxuan's eyes, it did not move her at all.

She looked at Feng Xinglu who was standing there blankly with a cold face, "Before, you refused to leave, saying that you didn't know the way. Now that there are strangers, he should know the way."

"You found this car, Cheng Miao and I will go."

Feng Xinglu was just wondering if they were actually a pair of siblings, when he saw the boy kneeling beside him with his head down, his voice low as if he was about to cry, "Sister, if you let me go, where can I go..."

"I have never left you since I was born, you don't care about me, I really don't know what to do..."

Liang Mingxuan moved her hands weakly, turned her head away before tears appeared in her eyes, and maintained the coldness in her voice, "You can do whatever you want."

The boy raised his head, his eyes were red, and even his voice was trembling, as if he had come to her to cry when he was wronged as a child, "Sister..."

In the past, whenever he cried, she wanted to give him the whole world. Her stepmother always laughed at her, saying that the child was only ten years older than her, why didn't she raise him like a younger brother, but a son.

Liang Mingxuan watched a little meat ball grow up slowly. Every time she came back from school, she would happily follow behind her and call her sister, asking for a hug. She would also say in a baby voice that she would protect her when she grew up. People are made of flesh and blood. How could she not love the little ball she had watched grow up?

But what did her love get in return?

She was pushed out of the car by her beloved and fell into a pile of zombies. If she hadn't been lucky, how could she still be alive today?

Liang Mingxuan closed her eyes, hiding the tears in her eyes, and forced herself to calm down, "Don't call me sister, I'm not your sister. Since you already have someone to go with you, don't follow me anymore."

Feng Xinglu can be said to be looking at the development in front of him with a confused face. Before he came back to his senses from "this indifferent boy is really soft in front of his sister", he saw the boy kneeling beside the small bed turned around, and a pair of slightly upturned red peach blossom eyes met his eyes.

There was murderous intent in it.

Feng Xinglu: ... murderous intent? ?

Whatever it is to him!

Watching Wei Mingyan stand up, his eyes still fixed on him, Feng Xinglu suddenly felt a huge sense of uneasiness, and always felt a chill on his neck.

He quickly went over what Liang Mingxuan had just said in his mind.

She said, since there is already someone traveling with you...

Isn't this person traveling with you the one who is traveling with you!

This little brother, is he going to kill this 'traveling person' just because of his sister's words?

Feng Xinglu kept brainwashing himself that it would not happen, how could someone's logic be so ridiculous, but watching Wei Mingyan approaching him step by step, no matter how he brainwashed, he could not convince him.

This big brother, is he really going to kill an innocent person like him just because of a word from that beautiful woman?

Cheng Miao had been standing by and noticed that Wei Mingyan was not right. He quickly stood up and pulled him, "Wei Mingyan!"

Before Feng Xinglu could breathe a sigh of relief and hide next to the conscious old man, the young man, who was two heads shorter than Cheng Miao, pushed back and the sturdy old man hit the car door with his hands on his stomach.

Brother, are your muscles filled with water? Do you have to be so hard to resist?

Feng Xinglu was stunned. What shocked him the most was the ice cones that gradually formed in Wei Mingyan's palms, one after another, which looked very painful.

He had no time to think about whether this was the legendary supernatural power. There were only two big words in his blank brain:

Run for your life!

"Brother... buddy..."

"Calm down, calm down, I won't go with you, I really won't go with you..."

He explained stammeringly while backing away.

Liang Mingxuan on the bed didn't expect this to happen. She quickly propped herself up and said, "What are you doing!"

The boy's eyes were red. He turned his back to his sister, as if he couldn't hear her words. He was full of murderous intent, and Feng Xinglu, whose legs were so scared that they were limp, took it all in.

He really wanted to kill him.

Feng Xinglu, who was about to cry, almost used his hands and feet to escape to the bed, "Big sister! I, I, I don't know the way. He and I can't go. Please take me in. I eat less and work more. I am hardworking and brave, and I am well-rounded in moral, intellectual, physical and aesthetic development. I will never go west if you point east. Otherwise, send me back. Isn't it okay if I don't follow you!"

As he spoke, he looked at the boy who had stretched out his hand to him with trepidation, and he was so scared that he began to crawl under the bed.

Liang Mingxuan didn't expect Wei Mingyan to react so strongly. She watched as the ice cone actually broke free from his palm and headed for Feng Xinglu under the bed.

"That's enough!"

She gritted her teeth and said, "I won't chase you away, okay!"

Feng Xinglu's entire upper body was under the bed. He could feel the coldness against his butt slowly receding.

He breathed a sigh of relief and collapsed to the ground.

How could he have thought that this boy was so soft and easy to bully? He was simply a devil!

When Feng Xinglu struggled to wriggle his body and was helped up by Cheng Miao, he saw the boy who had just looked like a devil was taking medicine and food out of his schoolbag obediently.

"Sister, look, your favorite food."

"I remember you always ate this before, and you said you would get fat while eating. Every time you ate, you had to exercise for a while, and then come back to eat after exercise..."

Wei Mingyan handed it over with a smile of seeking credit on his face.

Liang Mingxuan had a bag of potato chips stuffed into her hand. She looked at her half-brother with a complicated expression. He half-knelt on the ground with his head slightly lowered after laughing, and his eyebrows were full of serious rummaging in his schoolbag.

He looked like...

Was he crazy?

But Mingming was very normal these days.

Under Liang Mingxuan's suspicious gaze, Wei Mingyan seemed to feel her gaze, raised his head slightly, and smiled softly at her again.

His voice was still a little hoarse, but at this moment he sounded as obedient as possible, with a pair of peach blossom eyes full of expectation, "You like to eat this, I will find more for you next time."

Feng Xinglu, who was almost peeing his pants because of his 'big devil aura', just barely stood up and saw this smile, and his legs softened and almost collapsed again.

What a psycho!

The author has something to say: The first ten little angels will receive red envelopes, and there will be one more update, probably at twelve o'clock

It is a bit difficult to whitewash this world, so I will not take the usual path

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