I was a hero before the collapse of civilization

"Ah—hell, I forgot the time."

It's past zero so quickly, isn't there still an hour left when I go by myself, it's already so fast.

But fortunately, she didn't fall halfway, but fell beside the shed. Otherwise, it would be difficult for Phyllis to move herself and the can.

Phyllis was sleeping soundly with her legs in her arms, she must have gone to bed very late last night.

Wu Ling was silent for a while, and touched Phyllis's hair. It was not very smooth, and felt that there were many impurities.

Phyllis woke up from Wu Ling's arms, sat up, opened her mouth and stretched her waist, "Well - you finally woke up, I thought I was going to send you to a nursing home today for Sister Alponia to see Woolen cloth."

"I'm fine, I just accidentally fell."

Wu Ling wanted to explain why she was unconscious, but Phyllis nodded quickly while listening and said perfunctorily: "I know, I know, I accidentally fell down, right?"

Wu Ling: "...It's almost what you said."

The corner of Wu Ling's mouth twitched. This statement seems a bit embarrassing. Yesterday, he was able to throw Qian Jie onto the concrete floor during the day, but at night he tripped over the eaves and fell unconscious. Who would believe that?

Could it be that my favorability with Phyllis has dropped, don't, it's so easy to get up.

Uh, have you raised your favorability?Maybe not.

"So you want to take your medicine?"

Phyllis knelt beside Wu Ling and tilted her head.

Noon Ling: "...I'm not sick or seriously injured. What medicine should I take? Let's go. Can I eat something good today, such as canned meat and fruit?"

Can this be tolerated?I just learned grappling... I'm sorry I haven't learned grappling.

"Of course, there are so many cans after all, why don't we bring some more to the nursing home, I think the people in the nursing home must like it very much."

As Phyllis said, she wanted to put the canned food that was so easily hidden last night into the sack.

Wu Ling repeatedly stopped him, "Hey, hey, have you forgotten that these cans are all military canned food?"

Phyllis: "?"

"Military canned food, military supplies, we just stole some for our own use. After all, neither of us will report the other. If you are sent to a nursing home, don't say whether someone will report it. Even if no one reports it, you will be punished." It's not a trivial matter for people to pick up empty jars or something and be discovered by flame moths."

Anyway, as long as it has something to do with the army, it's better not to jump like that.

At noon, put the can back to its original place, "Weapons can be bought and sold, after all, there is no mark on them, and the military supplies that can be made can also be self-made, but the obvious military supplies like cans can be ignored."

"If you really want to send it, you have to scrape off the mark on it before sending it."

If the fire moths find out, it's easy for the two of us to escape, but it's not easy for a group of people in the nursing home to escape.

"Well... we can take a few less, pour a few canned meat or canned fruit into the breakfast porridge every day, and then take the cans back and throw them away."

Phyllis said with bright eyes.

Wu Ling gave a thumbs up, "Yes, this is fine."

Phyllis quickly put a few cans in her pocket, and then put a few cans in her midnight pocket.

One in each pocket, that is, the pockets of Wu Ling and Phyllis are deeper and more, otherwise they really can't fit, and the amount of military cans is still very honest.

Wu Ling watched Phyllis open the can of beef with the knife she took out from nowhere, and wanted to help Wu Ling open it.

"I can eat canned fruit, my stomach is not good, and it will be uncomfortable to eat beef in the morning."

Especially after passing out of a coma last night, I woke up in the morning feeling very bloated in my stomach, but it was not the kind of flatulence, but a feeling full of sour water.

Phyllis paused, and opened a canned fruit for Wu Ling.

Sure enough, what I thought was right, Wu Ling fainted last night because of a physical problem.

For something like being knocked unconscious by a can, how could it be possible to be knocked unconscious by a can when you can pinch a brick with your bare hands at midnight?

Eating canned fruit, it's not very sweet, just like the ones sold in supermarkets, probably because of the honey.

The taste is still pretty good.

At the nursing home, I gave Phyllis all the cans at midnight.

"I'm looking for Qianjie."

Go and touch a thousand kalpas again.

Phyllis: "What are you looking for for Qianjie?"

Wu Ling waved his hand, "It's all here, let's get in touch."

Anyway, I have to eat porridge every morning, so it just so happens that Qianjie is also here.

Phyllis rolled her eyes, she was a little speechless about Wu Ling's actions, you guys threw each other down yesterday, and now you go to him again, I'm afraid you're about to fall again.

Phyllis went to the restaurant and gave the canned food to the chef. By the way, before the chef poured out the canned food, she filled a bowl of porridge for lunch.

What I brought over today was canned beef, but I don't eat beef at midnight, Phyllis remembered it.

"Why did Pa Duo bring so many canned meat today? Did you find any good stuff again?"

"Of course, I told you that staying with Wu Ling is very lucky. I still have a lot of cans, enough for us to eat for several months, but I will take away the bottles after the cans are poured."

"I won't trouble you."

Here Phyllis was chatting with the chef, and at noon in the backyard she had already approached Qian Jie and patted him on the shoulder, "You are still practicing boxing, Qian Jie, by the way, don't you eat breakfast in the morning?"

Qianjie: "..."

Chapter 10 Who Is Happier Than Me?

"Do I know you well?"

Qian Jie turned his head slowly and spoke truthfully.

He didn't want to fight with Wu Ling, because this is a nursing home. He moved his hand a little yesterday, but found that if he fought, the whole nursing home might become a battlefield and there would be no winner.

In this way, there is no need to decide the outcome, not to mention Qian Jie feels that Wu Ling's strength is a little bit stronger than his own.

If you divide it by data, your own combat power is around one thousand, so Wu Ling's combat power is one thousand and five.

I just touched myself a little, it's not a big deal, just bear it.

Qianjie is somewhat humble when dealing with the strong.

The humble Qian Jie frowned, "Please get out of my sight, please?"

"If you know each other, you will be familiar. Then I will go first. See you tomorrow."

The copying is done, slip away.

Touch it once a day, and I'm still invincible.

At noon, I returned to the restaurant and drank the porridge that Phyllis served for me, "By the way, Phyllis, why do people call you Pado, but you asked me to call you Phyllis, is there any special meaning? "

Or is it just me calling you that?

I am special in your eyes?You have me in your heart?

Phyllis: "...I've known me for a long time, people who are close to me will call me Patuo, I just met, Phyllis."

Noon Zero: "..."

The three major illusions in life, emmmmm, "Have we known each other for a long time now?"

Wu Ling's clear eyes stared at Phyllis and asked glisteningly.

Phyllis: "We've only known each other for three days, at least three months."

Seeing Phyllis stretch out three fingers, Wu Ling asked, "But don't we all sleep together at night?"

"Does sleeping together mean closeness? I have slept with all the kittens in the entire Twilight Street."

Phyllis pursed her lips, turned her head to the side, opened one eye and glanced at Wu Ling, seeing that there was no movement at Wu Ling, she slowly and reluctantly turned back to drink the porridge.

"Well, does your body need to take medicine?"

For the sake of your possible serious illness, forget it, don't be angry.

"Take medicine?"

Noon zero was taken aback for a moment.

Oh, it's about my own stomach disease, "the kind that can't be cured, the one that can't be cured."

As long as chronic gastritis is acquired, it cannot be cured. Usually, it does not hurt, but once in a while, if one does not pay attention to diet, it will become cold.

It is said that stomach pain is not a disease, it hurts like hell, but it didn't reach that level at midnight, but when the stomach hurts, you can't eat anything, you can only drink water.

When I said this, Wu Ling was a little lonely. It was a fucking thing for him to have a stomach problem. It was when his father first went to Japan to go to sea, and he gave him 600 yuan before going to sea.

At noon, I thought it was pocket money, and my father came back in a few days, and then spent more than 500 a week.

Then I called my father and asked him about 600 yuan for one month’s living expenses. I was stupid at midnight at that time. I asked my father that he was in Japan, and he was still a black household. way to turn.

At that time, Wuling was 13 years old........ On more than 50 yuan, I lived for more than a month. At first, I had steamed buns and pickled mustard. In the next few days, I just drank water to satisfy my hunger.

I agreed for a month, but it turned out that it took me a month and a half before I paid myself....

Since then, I have chronic gastritis at midnight, and I have also learned not to waste food. It doesn't matter whether it is delicious or ordinary rice, dry rice can also make up a meal.

Even if the living expenses of more than 2 yuan a month later, the attitude towards food is the same at midnight.

But now, it's probably impossible to go back.

Alas, it's a pity, but I shouldn't have to worry about my father. He must have found a rich woman to marry secretly, and maybe he can have a younger sister.

Phyllis felt the sadness of Wu Ling, and what Wu Ling said made her even more sure that he should really have an incurable disease.

"If you can't cure it, you have to take medicine."

"Without medicine, it can only be relieved, and the relief is useless, because it just comes and goes, and sometimes it suddenly hurts, but fortunately, it is fine most of the time."

pain........

So did you faint from pain last night?

It wasn't smashed, but it hurt, Phyllis remembered.

Wu Ling looked very urgent when he was woken up by himself last night.

Obviously it is better to buy at two o'clock, but he insisted on solving the problem of buying within one hour.