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Chapter 13 Encounter

He didn't think too much about the issue of monster "food supplements", maybe to avoid it. He was not willing to think about his position and weight in the monster menu.

When reason dominates sensibility; calmness suppresses impulse; and the focus of behavior turns to survival, Miao Pu seems to have matured in the process of trying his best to survive.

October 18, 2013, afternoon, cloudy.

The self-proclaimed handsome guy has scars on his face called childishness. He once joked about how he could become a famous cowherd no matter how bad he was. This dream seems to be in ruins. The idea of ​​eating with someone’s face is probably out of the question.

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Finally, I was able to sleep peacefully even when the monsters were having a meeting at night. Was it because I broke the jar? Or was it because I was used to it? Maybe I just learned how to hide and protect myself!

Where is the way forward? I really don’t know. If you think about this question carefully, you will go crazy. Only when you live can you have tomorrow, and only by having tomorrow can you go further. Everything is just for today’s survival!

Dad, Mom, and my beloved little sister, the phone calls are still out of reach, and I still cry weakly every night when I think of you...

The only way I can possibly see you is if I become stronger, survive, and get out of this city.

Keeping a diary has become a habit of Miao Pu, whether it is for spiritual sustenance, relief from loneliness, or to give oneself some kind of self-suggestion and encouragement. Everyone needs some venting, but some people are more difficult to be punished if they do it.

Just aware of it.

Walking in the bustling streets of the past, shopping in a way that used to be called looting, from the initial refreshing to a touch of sadness, where will mankind go tomorrow?

Some stores have sticky notes posted in eye-catching places, such as what contains certain materials, pay attention to the shadows somewhere; small advertisements about macho concentration camps, recruitment of thugs, etc. with the purpose of creating gangs; and there are also various sticky notes. Removed

Those malicious messages, these small notes represent the last light of humanity in the face of disaster, which is extremely dazzling. But I don’t know if this light of humanity can still shine when the situation becomes worse and more severe in the future...

Of course, there are also weird people: for example, a certain girl, who is twenty-eight years old, has good looks and a good temperament, but is now alone and helpless. She asks for protection and will warm the bed... Or, a cute and innocent young lady asks for maintenance, and is restricted to rotten girls... Then

For example, in a certain fan club, the apocalypse is coming, and those who want to have fun come, but only gays (or lesbians)...

He smiled bitterly and shook his head, "In troubled times, not only heroes but also monsters emerge..."

2 tactical backpacks, 1 large luggage, 2 micro hand chargers, 2 smartphones plus a rugged phone with long standby time, sweat-wicking underwear, some socks, military watches and binoculars, although they are not genuine,

Better than nothing, half-finger, full-finger tactical gloves, knee pads and elbow pads, military water bottle...

After thinking twice, I gave up those knockoff camouflage uniforms and chose the popular shrink-cut casual pants with many wear-resistant pockets. I chose a slim-fitting tactical vest and vest for my top, a loose sports jacket for my jacket, and a pair of high-waisted military hooks.

, this outfit is considered complete.

What made him happier was that he found a mini version of the gas stove, which is very convenient. A small can of gas, similar to a lighter refill bottle, is installed on a palm-sized stove like a battery. The rest is just like operating a household gas stove.

, a delicious afternoon tea can be regarded as a sacrifice to Wudao Temple.

When I was about to go back to my hometown, I saw a note on the door of a military store. I knew it was a girl just by looking at the handwriting: "Weapons and safe places will be provided. Normal students will be given priority. Contact hours are 2:00-3:00 pm every day."

Location...If no one comes forward to contact you during the contact time, it does not meet the needs and there is no need to continue to try to contact you.”

Obviously a student's behavior, with some hints of thoughtfulness in his childishness, Miao Pu smiled from the bottom of his heart. Students always have many ideas and ambitions, and are full of enthusiasm regardless of interests. He is also a student.

Tutoring and personal pursuits are obviously not mainstream enough. Coupled with my recent experience, I feel that this approach is childish, but it is not ridiculous. It is a pure blood unique to students and cannot be seen in adults.

He didn't think about contacting him. Although weapons were somewhat tempting to him, considering that he was still uncertain whether he was infected or not, it was better not to get into trouble.

Turn the corner and see a living person again.

It was a pair of handsome men and beautiful women. They looked about the same age as him. They were dressed much more luxuriously than him. The digital camouflage on their bodies was the latest foreign model. Their tops were fleece-style pullovers and they wore expensive shooting glasses.

, a paratrooper's knife is inserted into the tactical vest, a machete is carried on the back, and a gorgeous crossbow is held in his hand. Except for the lack of a gun, for a civilian, it can be said that he is armed to the teeth.

Miao Pu immediately hid behind a car.

"Hey! Hey! Brother, we have no malice, absolutely no malice!" The young man on the opposite side held up his crossbow and raised his hands to show his innocence.

The woman followed closely and followed suit.

Seeing this, Miao Pu leaned out half his body and said, "You two, don't go any further. If you want to talk, just stand there and put the crossbow on the ground."

The man glanced at the woman, and she nodded, so the man turned to him and said, "Okay, no problem."

The other party put down the crossbow, and Miao Pu also placed the fire ax on the back cover of the car, and then turned out from the back of the car. Although it was a bit awkward to talk ten meters apart, this distance at least made both of them feel safe.

It was the first time I saw a combination of handsome men and beautiful women after the outbreak of the crisis. Both of them have the bodies of models and are good at dressing up. They are dressed in military products and can go directly to shoot recruitment advertisements. Really

The man is handsome, the man is cool, and the woman is beautiful. If he had to say there was any shortcoming, it was that he lacked a bit of momentum. He even vaguely felt that the man was a bit effeminate.

Perhaps this pair of handsome men and beauties thought that their weapons were sharper, and they took Miao Pu for granted as the weak one.

Before he said anything, he smiled. The handsome man acted very easy-going, "Don't be nervous, we are all students of the Normal University. My name is Liu Wenbing, and this is my classmate Wen Shiyin." He pointed at the beautiful woman.

"Miao Pu, sophomore at Lin University"

Seeing the surprised looks in the eyes of the two people opposite him, Miao Pu felt relieved and continued to explain: "I'm usually quite sloppy, and I'm also born with an old look. I never took care of this matter..." He seemed embarrassed as he said this.

He touched the thick beard on his face.

Liu Wenbing seemed to be very talkative, "Oh, that's a good relationship, we are in the same class." He looked at Wen Shiyin with an inquiring look again, and saw that she nodded lightly and then continued: "We have a very safe refuge.

, specially accommodates students, you can join if you are interested."

"Oh, could it be that the note over there that gave priority to normal college students was left by you?"

"Hey, it's our masterpiece," Liu Wenbing said proudly.

Just when Liu Wenbing was about to further describe his great achievements, Wen Shiyin issued a warning: "Someone is coming, three..."


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