There was an extra Mo Xiaohuan on the way back, and Mo Wen only felt that his ears were full of "chuckling" laughter.

Mo Xiaohuan was like a restless squirrel and didn't have time to stop for a moment. Seeing that nothing was new, the laughter didn't stop the moment he got on the motorcycle.

Mo Wen's forehead was bounced with blue veins, turned his head and looked at Yu Lan behind him, he gritted his teeth and endured it.

At this time, Yu Lan was holding Mowen's waist and closed his eyes and was lethargic.

She suddenly noticed something in her sleepy eyes and looked up at the endless sky.

There are a few white clouds sparsely floating in the sky, and there is nothing special.

Rubbing his head, Yu Lan leaned on Mo Wen's back with some headache.

When did the Firebird follow up quietly, she only found out now.

As the setting sun dyed half of the sky red, the entire sky also darkened, making the uneven road in front of him a bit bumpy.

In order to avoid sunlight, Mowen and the others usually choose to rush in the afternoon or early morning.

At noon, when the sun is strongest and when it gets dark, you will find a place to rest.

Mo Wen stopped the motorcycle when it was completely dark. He looked around and took Yu Lan from the motorcycle sideways.

"There are buildings there." Mo Wen whispered while looking up at the tall buildings not far away.

"Go there to rest tonight?" Yu asked, tilting his head, holding Mo Xiaohuan's hand in his hand.

"Yeah." Mo Wen nodded, suddenly frowned and looked behind him displeasedly.

Not far behind, there was a faint off-road vehicle chasing them, and it slowed down after seeing them stop.

Noting the dark color under Mo Wen's eyes, Yu Lan sighed, "They are still following us."

"Or...I'll take care of them." Mo Wen moved his wrists and looked at him with a slight smile.

Raising his eyes and taking a look at Mo Wen, Yu Lan took his arm and looked at the back and said, "No matter what they do, let them follow if they want."

"The feeling of being followed by insects makes people uncomfortable." Mo Wen murmured, but followed Yu Lan's meaning and led her to the tall buildings.

Stepping on the ground that had been cracked by the sun, Mo Wen looked around while walking, and stopped when he saw a smashed clothing store on the side.

"I'm going to find out if there are any clothes that suit you." After patted the stained dust on the corner of the blue shirt, Mowen whispered, "Your clothes are all dirty along the way."

In the apocalyptic era where even eating is a problem, only Mo Wen has been thinking about how to make his blue dress clean all day.

"Your clothes are dirty too." Yu Lan shrugged while looking at the ink and gray lacquered clothes. "Awen, you can just find three sets of clothes at once."

"Why are you looking for three sets?" Mo Wen curled his eyebrows.

"Isn't there still Mo Xiaohuan?" Yu Lan rubbed Mo Xiaohuan's head.

The ink was stuffed for a moment, and he didn't say much.

Watching Mo Wen disappear into the clothing store, Yu Lan observed the surroundings.

The surrounding garbage is invisible on the ground, and the building is full of cracks, giving people a sense of run-down from time to time.

"I can't remember what it looked like before the end of the world." Yu Lan murmured while rubbing his eyes.

"Before the end of the world?" Mo Xiaohuan holding Yu Lan's hand raised his head, looking a little confused.

"Say you only appeared after the end of the world, right?" Yu Lan asked in a low voice looking at Mo Xiaohuan's ignorant appearance.

Mo Xiaohuan stared at Yu Lan blankly, frowned and said, "I don't know."

"What were you when three years ago?" Yu Lan knelt down and asked Mo Xiaohuan directly.

"I don't know." Mo Xiaohuan shook his head, looking like he really didn't know anything.

"If you don't know, you don't know." Yu Lan, who had only asked because of curiosity, smiled faintly, stood up and continued to look around.

Mo Xiaohuan looked at Yu Lan's hand, opened his mouth and stopped talking, the smile in his eyes had long since disappeared.

The surrounding buildings are not a single building, but are arranged in an orderly row. The windows are dark in the moonlight reflecting the dark light, looking like an unoccupied ghost town.

Mo Wen came out very quickly. He took several pieces of clothes in his left hand, and his right hand led towards Yu Lan.

"Go find a place to borrow first."

Quietly around, there were a few low zombies' roars from time to time.

Yu Lan took Mo Wen's hand and walked beside him, scanning the few zombies hiding beside him.

The zombies shrank together under Yu Lan's gaze, they looked at each other a few times, and quickly hid in the darkness.

Mo Wen successfully found a house where he could stay overnight, and he didn't even see half of the zombies along the way.

"I'll clean up first."

Rubbing his nose in disgust, Mowen shook the sheets, not knowing where he found a feather duster and started to clean the dust.

Pulling Mo Xiaohuan and lying on the sofa leaning against a group of people, Yu Lan watched Mo Wen's busy schedule and suddenly remembered the scene when Mo Wen went to his house for the first time.

At that time, the little girl didn't like to clean up the house. Although her room wasn't messy, it couldn't be said to be tidy.

However, as soon as Mo Wen entered her room, he took the initiative to clean up the room, and in just a few minutes he cleaned up her room completely.

"What are you thinking about?" Shaking the feather duster in his hand, Mo Wen looked at Yu Lan Dao sideways.

"I was thinking about the first time you came to my house." Yu Lan stared at the few feathers flying on the feather duster, touched his chin and said in a daze, "You are really super awesome to clean up the house. But. From the first time you cleaned up my house...you seem to come to my house every day to clean up."

"At that time, I only had this reason to go to your house." Mo Wen replied subconsciously, "I wished you made the house more messy. I had a good reason to go every day."

"..." Yu Lan twitched the corners of his mouth, and looked up and down the ink text, as if he didn't know him anymore, "It turns out that you already had bad intentions at that time!"

"Well, if you had lived in my house, you wouldn't have to be so troublesome." Mo Wen laughed and said in a gentle voice.

"If I could live, I would have lived." Yu Lan curled his lips, "I don't want to let your big house live in my little broken house."

"Why can't you live?" Recalling that Yu Lan once left without saying goodbye, Mo Wen raised his eyes and smiled, his eyes dimmed.

"Because of me..." Yu Lan almost uttered what was in his heart, and Yu Lan was stunned and quickly closed his mouth and glared at Mo Wen, "Awen, you do what I said!"

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