Just treat it as a special trip!

There is still no internet, and there is no signal on the phone. Anyway, I'm used to it.

Liu Tianming no longer calls those infected monsters "walking zombies".

They now have a brand new name - zombies.

By prying open their brains, you can still find red patches in the same position. The size has not changed, and the effect is the same as before, with about a thousand particles forming a single carral bionutrition.

But no one expected that he could hear such terrible news from the mouths of several escaped miners.

Giant bug?

Can you eat people?

After telling the story of the team, Liu Tianming found that Cao Xinneng had been looking at him, with concerns in his eyes.

"Xiao Liu, you saved us. What you said before is counted, and we will definitely listen to you. But... are you really going to Panzhihua?"

Liu Tianming smiled and nodded.

He felt that he had to tell Cao Xinneng about the immune agent. Only in this way can he be completely calmed down.

This is a good person. In time, he should be a core member of the team.

...

The rain stopped.

Liu Tianming got up in the middle of the night to replace Luo Kuan, who was in charge of the alert. He slept very little now, and he could sleep for up to three hours a day. The mutated cells changed the human biological clock, and a short rest was enough for Liu Tianming. He is now full of energy and has done two hundred push-ups on the road.

He opened the cab of the off-road vehicle, took out a rag, and wiped the windshield blurred by mist and water droplets. His feet stomped on the ground, and loose mud fell down, forming a dark red powder circle around the shoes.

Breakfast is very simple. I cooked two large pots of vegetable porridge, and white flour cakes baked in a large iron pot. Li Jiexin delivered the noodles last night and made them into noodles directly when she woke up in the morning. This thing is easy to store and will not break even if it is left for many days. Even if it becomes cold and hard, it can be eaten after being roasted on the fire. When she was making the cake, the Yellow River was always sneaking around, and everyone was not surprised by this kind of thing. In the refreshing and cold morning breeze, people's screams of getting up echoed, and Li Jiexin's helpless threat to the Yellow River.

Yang Yuele got out of the car sleepily, yawned, and stretched. He found his washing tools, took out a plastic bucket containing water from the back of the carriage, poured out a cup, and squatted on the side of the road to brush his teeth.

He is not used to the current life.

Speaking of which, he doesn't like many things.

Yang Yuele felt that he was not the picky rich man. He didn't like to eat shark fin and cooked fish in water. He didn't like the Manhan chess worth over 10,000 yuan, and only liked the Kung Pao chicken. But the problem was that now there was not even such a simplest meal. For several days, every meal was served with pickles, and then canned food. His father Yang Qingguo thought it was nothing, so he could cook a few dried chili peppers and dipped them in salt to eat them. Yang Yuele couldn't stand it.

Using water is also a big problem. The water from the river is very turbid. Even after it was clarified, Yang Yuele still thought it was dirty. He didn't understand: he brought so many barrels of mineral water on the truck and couldn't finish it. Why can't he use it to wash his face and brush his teeth? He just had to keep it like a wealthy slave. Doesn't that guy named Liu know that he can earn it again after spending all his money and find it again after he has no things?

Yang Yuele felt that it was impossible to communicate with these people. He wanted to leave the convoy or drive a car directly. It was not a man-eating monster in Kunming City. They were slow to move and could be killed with a hammer and an axe. Even if they changed a little now, they probably wouldn't be their opponents.

In short, Yang Yuele just couldn't stand Liu Tianming. But his father and Liu Fengping were very interested in his account. Especially his father, he secretly reminded himself several times: Don't go against Xiao Liu, follow Xiao Liu's arrangements, and think more about everyone when doing things...

Damn it, everything is Xiao Liu, is Xiao Liu, is this world also named Liu?

A mouthful of sweet toothpaste foam was spit out from her mouth. Yang Yuele had a gloomy face, took a sip of water, bulged her cheeks, and sprayed hard towards the distance.

He doesn't like to speak, and it's not easy to go against his father's intentions. He can only express his anger in this way.

The door of the second-last off-road vehicle behind him was pushed open from the inside, and Zheng Xiaoyue, who was so energetic, jumped out of the inside.

She was wearing a very close-fitting white turtleneck sweater, with a pair of pu imitation leather black trousers underneath. The sweater was very tight, highlighting the firmness of her breasts. The pants were extremely thin and had a good warmth effect. When wearing them, they felt like a second layer of skin.

Zheng Xiaoyue changed into a pair of high heels, and her very thin buckles flipped around her ankle. She combined with tight trousers in the same color, revealing her almost perfect figure curve.

I don’t know who said this: A real woman will never forget to put on makeup at any time.

Zheng Xiaoyue belongs to that type. She obviously washed her face early, and then hid in the car to complete the whole process of changing clothes and putting on makeup. Her long black hair was a little messy and scattered, blocking part of her delicate and beautiful face, but it was even more sexy and charming, full of confusing temptation.

She stood there, bent her body sideways, and carefully combed her hair. Her slender legs separated from the middle and stood on the ground in a standard balanced posture. As the comb slid from top to bottom again and again, a fragrance with orchid smell also scented from the air.

Zheng Xiaoyue bit the hairpin in her mouth, clasped her combed hair flexibly with her hands, and tied it into a capable bun on the back of her head. She turned around and carefully looked at her body and face in the reversing mirror to see if there was any omission. Until she was sure there was no problem, she put the comb in the backpack on the seat, closed the car door, jumped, and ran towards Liu Tianming who was exercising.

Yang Yuele was a little stunned and even forgot to stand up.

He kept squatting and saw Zheng Xiaoyue rushing into Liu Tianming's arms with a smile. The damn man hugged her and turned around in a circle. After completing a two-minute kiss like a sweet lover in the movie, he stood up angrily, with a blue face, and stuffed the toothbrush and cup into his backpack with a rude movement of his mouth.

He moved very much and woke Chen Jiao who was leaning against the back seat of the car.

She rubbed her eyes and muttered unhappily: "It's early in the morning, be gentle! I'm going to sleep a little longer."

A desire surged in Yang Yuele's body.

He turned his eyes to Chen Jiao.

Too bad, this woman is fatter than before.

Thinking about it, she ate, slept all day, rarely got out to exercise, and stayed in the car almost twenty-four hours. Chen Jiao ate a lot of every meal, and could even eat two canned lunch meat in one go. I really don’t know where she got such a good appetite. Looking for this speed, it’s absolutely fine to weigh more than 100 kilograms.

If she is just fat, that's fine. The problem is that since she left Kunming, she has never put on makeup and rarely washes her face.

It's been four days since Yang Yuele never saw her combed her hair. Her hair was just tied with rubber bands, twisting, like a beggar woman who stayed in the garbage dump all day looking for something to eat.

Mei Chaofeng in martial arts novels is probably like this. But after all, she is a martial arts master. Whoever dares to say such words in person will crush someone's head.

OK! This is not the key to the problem.

After Liu Tianming and Zheng Xiaoyue left yesterday afternoon, Yang Yuele wanted to do that. Chen Jiao never refused his request. The two of them closed the car door and started to mess around. But after taking off their pants, Yang Yuele instantly lost his passion - the smell was so smelly. I don’t know how many days Chen Jiao hadn’t washed her underwear and had never changed her underwear. It was dirty, and the gray-brown stain in the middle of the trousers was extremely dazzling. Yang Yuele felt disgusted when she saw it, so she opened the car door and stood outside and bent over and vomited desperately.

He really didn't understand: why, as women, Zheng Xiaoyue and Li Jiexin could take care of each day. They boiled river water in an iron pot, cleaned up personal hygiene in secluded places, and changed their clothes every day. It is said that women love beauty by nature, and this sentence has been interpreted extremely clearly in them. Even if they are escaping, there is danger outside, and they still live a wonderful life, with glory and glory, which makes everyone who sees them feel like it and involuntarily want to get close to them.

There is also Liu Fengping. Although she calls her "Sister Ping", her age is actually not much different from that of herself. She is also a very delicate and clean woman.

As for Chen Jiao... thinking of the dirty underwear that had not been washed and changed for many days, Yang Yuele felt cold all over. He didn't understand why he had never discovered this problem before? Or is he really the kind of man who was easily satisfied?

Many things actually feel terrifying if you think about them carefully.

With Chen Jiao's laziness, even if she leaves the convoy and Liu Tianming, how good will her life be in the future?

Do you want me to cook for her? I will wash her clothes?

This is simply chilling.

My father Yang Qingguo is really a lucky man!

Although they were reluctant, Yang Yuele had to admit that Liu Tianming and Huang He were really smarter than themselves. At least they had more vision than themselves when it comes to choosing a girlfriend.

Chen Jiao knew nothing about these things in Yang Yuele's mind. She looked at the sun with a lazy expression, and suddenly had extremely romantic associations. So she opened her mouth, closed her mouth for a whole night, and sprayed it in the air, trying to make the cutest look, and smiled at Yang Yuele and acted coquettishly: "Dear, come and kiss me!"

Yang Yuele's face turned pale with a "swish".

He took a few steps back, turned around as fast as possible, without saying a word, and walked quickly towards the direction of the truck.

Staying with Chen Jiao again, he felt that he would go crazy and even made a terrible move to throw this woman out of the car window.
Chapter completed!