Back to the end of the world: I rely on hundreds of millions of materials to lie down and win natura

And Xie Changxiao is indeed a trustworthy person. Ever since he knew about "fetching things from a distance", he never said those four words again, so as not to develop a habit and leak his words in the future.

His heart is really precious, Chi Yue thinks that he hasn't eaten pre-apocalyptic food for a long time, so she gives him extra meals from time to time.

"I can't eat any more." Xie Changxiao, who ate too much fried food, rubbed his abdomen: "The muscles are almost gone."

Wen Qizhou: "Shall I practice with you for a while?"

"Okay!" They put on their masks, stood in the thick fog, and practiced for a while with bare hands.

When the training was in full swing, there was a sound of footsteps that did not belong to them from far to near, and the extremely red flames shuttled through the thick fog like ghosts, and finally reflected in front of them.

The father and son, holding the homemade torches, didn't expect that there was someone here, and when they walked to a position less than one meter away from them, they saw two slender figures in front of them.

"You...are also from the base?" The startled young man stopped and looked at the two from a distance.

"Hmm." Wen Qizhou recognized them.

He retracted the dagger calmly, thinking of the word "also" in the other party's words, he asked, "Have many people come to the island recently?"

"That's right." The young man heard that his tone was calm, and he didn't look like someone with malicious intentions, so he lowered his guard and chatted with him for a while: "There are more than 20 one after another."

According to the young man, he and his tribe lived on the island in the extremely cold period, and lived in the house built by the developer on the south side, and rarely went to the city unless necessary.

Since the end of the second wave of tsunami, people have often landed on the island from the southwest in groups. So far, there have been 26 people.

"Can you show us there?" Chi Yue put away the things that shouldn't be in the tent and walked in front of them.

"OK."

The youth told them to wait a moment.

He and his father came here chasing the hare, and now they wanted to look for it again, so they first held a torch and looked around among the bushes.

Twenty minutes later, he brought two hares to the tent and called them, and together they walked south through the thick fog.

Bypassing the river and passing through the winding path, six houses with an island style looming into view.

The four houses surrounded by fences in the front are where the young man and his people live, and the two houses and tents that have just been built in the back are where the group of people who have recently landed on the island live.

"I don't know if they are here." The young man roughly guessed that their purpose was to find someone, so he led them to the fifth house: "You can find someone to ask."

Chi Yue nodded: "Thank you."

"It's okay." The young man smiled kindly, and didn't linger any longer, holding a torch and walking towards the fence with his father.

At the same time, she knocked on the door of the fifth building.

It was an elder sister who came to open the door. When she heard that they were looking for someone, she put down her guard for a while: "I didn't recognize everyone myself, you should try calling names."

Five or six buildings are all mixed, and people are on guard against each other, which is even less common at ordinary times, and it's normal not to recognize them all.

Xie Changxiao said "OK".

He moved to the middle of the five or six buildings, shouted Zhao Peng's name one by one, and when he didn't get a response, he went to the newly built wooden house and tent to ask someone.

Standing behind him, Chi Yue also described Ge Qinyao's appearance with a little hope in her heart.

The result is the same.

No matter whether they shouted their names or asked the people who came to the island recently, they did not find out the whereabouts of any of them.

Chi Yue lowered her eyes: "Go back."

Capturing her momentary loss, Wen Qizhou took her hand, and while slipping his fingers into her fingertips, he rubbed the smooth skin on the back of her hand, as if to comfort her.

Before he met Xie Changxiao, he had the same mood as her, but he never mentioned that when he was smoking in his spare time, he would think about him and wonder how he was doing.

So he can fully understand Chi Yue.

"Don't think too much." He clasped the catkin tightly, and said in a gentle voice, "Maybe we will meet her soon."

"Hmm." She responded in a low voice.

They walked back, just approaching house No. [-], a figure shouted Wen Qizhou's name and rushed out from inside.

"Wen Qizhou!" Fang Lu appeared in front of them through the fog like the wind.

I haven't seen her for a few days. She is much more embarrassed than when she was at the base. An ill-fitting padded jacket framed her slim figure, and her tired eyes were full of blue.

She seemed to have seen a life-saving straw, and stared at Wen Qizhou eagerly: "How long have you been on the island? Can you take me away?"

Wen Qizhou was surprised to see her again.

Feeling uncomfortable being stuck on the dog skin plaster, the aura around her became fierce: "Miss Fang, we don't know each other well."

"But I only know you!" Fang Lu couldn't stand the life of lack of food and clothing, sobbing helplessly: "You just want to keep me for a while because of your friendship with my dad?"

"No."

"I beg you! Please..."

She stretched out her hand to grab his sleeve, Wen Qizhou turned sideways indifferently, drew out a dagger and laid it between them, even if he didn't say a word, it could make the other party feel a strong killing intent.

The sobbing stopped suddenly.

She didn't dare to go any further, for fear that the sharp dagger would scratch the skin around her neck and deprive her of the hope of life.

"Don't bother me." The deterrence was effective, Wen Qizhou put away his dagger, and the person leading him disappeared into the thick fog.

Seeing that the other party had no intention of chasing after him, Chi Yue raised his eyelids, and took a look at Wen Qizhou who hadn't calmed down yet.

Jokingly said: "Mr. Wen's charm is really great."

"Where is it?" Wen Qizhou didn't think it was a good thing to be entangled, or he didn't want such charm at all.

He leaned close to Chi Yue's neck and sucked it lightly. Ruifeng had a little smile in his eyes: "Is my wife jealous?"

"No."

"Really not?" He pretended to be smoked by the sour smell: "I can smell sour."

"That's what's wrong with your nose."

Chi Yue didn't admit it.

It's really not enough to be jealous, she just didn't like the attachment in Fang Lu's eyes when she looked at him earlier, and she would feel the shock.

But Wen Qizhou believed that she was jealous without knowing it, so he coaxed her according to her words, and taking advantage of the thick fog, others could not see his movements clearly, so he covered his lips and kissed her lightly.

They returned to the tent slantedly, and Xie Changxiao had a chance to mention Fang Lu: "I feel that she will come to you again."

Wen Qizhou who had just coaxed him: "..."

He took off his mask, lit the cigarette between his fingers, and glanced at Xie Changxiao, obviously unwilling to talk to him.

"Really!" Xie Changxiao thought he didn't believe it, and said seriously: "A woman like her is no different from brown sugar. Once I find your position, I will definitely stick to it."

Don't look at how frightened Fang Lu was just now.

He has observed carefully, and the other party's eyes don't seem to give up when he sees Wen Qizhou.