The Boss is Very Busy

Hearing the movement behind him, Wen Shumu turned his head, the light from the window hit him, and the man's slender figure seemed to be coated with a layer of light. He walked over, brought the person over, and looked down at her. Sleepy?"

MuMian shook his head, "When did you wake up?"

"Not long before you." Wen Shumu replied casually: "Would you like something to eat? We will leave here later."

"it is good."

Two people have observed the surroundings. The door in the basement has been held down by the stone and cannot be removed. Even if it is removed, there is no way to get out. There is only a small glass window left in the room, which can only be broken to escape. Opportunity.

But if there is too much noise when the glass is broken, zombies will be attracted here.

After breaking the glass, the two must leave here immediately.

After going out, I waited for a while, taking advantage of the zombies being scattered before daring to go back and look around for a while, but couldn't find Gu Mo.

It seems that there are no traces of them in the building, and I can't find them no matter how to find them.

At noon, the two gave up altogether, Wen Shumu took the hand of MuMian and left here, and the girl obediently followed him.

MuMian pursed her lips. She knew that Gu Mo and the others were not dead, but they could not find anyone. She blinked.

"Are we going to find Dr. Qian now?"

"Yeah." Wen Shumu responded in front: "Didn't you say you wanted to kill him?"

MuMian nodded.

"Then let's kill him first." The man looked at her sideways, "Killing him will end the apocalypse. At that time... let's leave."

MuMian paused. She understood the meaning in Wen Shumu's words. He meant that after the end of the world, as long as the two of them leave together.

She nodded, without comment: "Okay."

After searching around for a while, the two people found the RV in the underground garage. Not many people have been here, and there is no damage to other cities. Many vehicles are still well preserved.

MuMian got in the car and looked around, and found that there were many things in this RV, including a separate room and bathroom, and a small kitchen. Even the car was not damaged.

Two people live here first.

MuMian found that there was a lot of fresh food left in the refrigerator. Although the refrigerator hadn't been powered on for a long time and many had broken down, there were at least a lot of ready-to-eat cans left. Wen Shumu sorted them out and put them on the plate.

In the last days, MuMian not only did not lose weight, but also gained a few pounds.

She put down her chopsticks and squeezed the soft flesh on her belly, wondering, "Why are you not fat?"

Wen Shumu raised his eyes and glanced at her leisurely, "Maybe I have paid more labor."

"..."

MuMian choked and didn't understand what he meant at the beginning, she opened her eyes, "Why, I have paid a lot of labor."

She murmured, "Although you are better, I still protected you."

Wen Shumu brought her over and said casually, "I'm talking about that."

"..."

MuMian finally realized that he was in a serious yellow tone, her face flushed, and she stared at the person in front of her: "Then I also paid a lot, OK..."

As soon as the voice fell, MuMian came again, why did she explain this?

Hearing this, the other party’s lips curled, and the corners of his lips were beautifully curved. He leaned back on the chair idle, his fingertips still holding the other’s wrist, and nodded: "Well, I forgot. We paid a lot for Cotton. Up."

"..."

"My voice is dumb."

"..."