The waste is going to strike back

The military camp was not far from the old house, so it took them more than twenty minutes to get back to the old house.

Yan Shaohui parked the car and was about to turn around to say something to Mu Xin, but found that Mu Xin was still sleeping.

"It seems that you are really tired." Yan Shaohui gently unbuckled Mu Xin's seat belt and stared at Mu Xin's sleeping face.

Most of the fair face was covered by hair, but against the backdrop of the dark hair as dark as midnight, the cheeks appeared cleaner and without a trace of dust.

The straight nose stands like a mountain, and the sexy thin lips are as delicate as petals. This is the best work created by God.

A pair of beautiful phoenix eyes, because of the closed eyelids, blocked most of the bright light, but with a hint of softness that was not usually there, just like a sleeping cheetah, restraining all its sharpness.

In fact, Mu Xin's appearance is not inferior to Xiahou Shuo, but Xiahou Shuo is more gorgeous and eye-catching, while Mu Xin's beauty needs to be discovered and explored slowly.

Many people are bewitched by bright and beautiful things, but forget that in nature, the more dazzling something is, the more deadly it is.

Xiahou Shuo does not have a very good reputation among all the noble families, but because of the Xiahou family behind him, it is obscured.

First-rate families would disdain to do such things, and would not let their children come into contact with such things, let alone allow their children to have excessive contact with people like Xiahou Shuo. Doing so would most likely bring great trouble to their family.

In order to protect themselves, first-rate families must ensure that their children are not involved. Therefore, although they also have dealings with second-rate and third-rate families, when it comes to certain sensitive matters, they will definitely not get involved.

Yan Shaohui had met Xiahou Shuo once before, but that was when he had just returned from the army and happened to meet the head of the Xiahou family bringing Xiahou Shuo to visit his father.

Yan Shaohui, who had seen countless people, could tell at a glance that this handsome boy was definitely not as innocent as he appeared.

Xiahou Shuo looks like a harmless dodder, who only clings to others, looking weak and in need of protection.

But in fact, he is the most poisonous snake and scorpion. He will kill people when they are not prepared. His background is definitely not clean. People like Xiahou Shuo like to use any means to achieve their goals. His methods are vicious and cruel, and he is definitely not an ordinary person.

So even if Xiahou Shuo had the most perfect appearance in the world, if you take away this beautiful skin, I'm afraid that inside there would be a pile of rotten flesh that is more disgusting and terrifying than a zombie.

In the final analysis, Ming Xiche had poor judgment and chose the shiny glass instead of the diamond. If Ming Xiche had the luck to survive the zombie virus, he would regret what he did one day in the future, Yan Shaohui thought with glee.

Yan Shaohui pinched Mu Xin's cheek and said lovingly, "We have arrived at our destination. Let's go back to the old house and sleep later."

Mu Xin frowned, looking unhappy that his good sleep was disturbed, "Hmm..."

Looking at Mu Xin's childish pout, Yan Shaohui laughed.

"Are you awake?" His tone was indescribably doting.

"Come back and move your things. We should also pack up and set off for City B."

Mu Xin took two steps and then turned to Yan Shaohui and said.

I can finally leave for City B. I wonder how the Yan family is doing? How are my best friends?

I guess I will meet them soon. Then I will definitely introduce Mu Xin to them. They will definitely like Mu Xin.

Yan Shaohui was full of energy, and he moved all the large bags of books that Mu Xin wanted to take into the trunk of the SUV at once.

Mu Xin could only sigh behind his back that Yan Shaohui had so much energy, which was beyond the reach of mortals like him.

You said we are all martial artists, so why is there such a big difference? It's really unfair!

Mu Xin looked at Yan Shaohui who took off his shirt because he felt it was too hot, revealing his strong and sexy eight-pack abs and pectoral muscles, and complained jealously in his heart.

He obviously exercises every day, so why does his body still look like that of a boiled chicken? Even though he has abdominal muscles and so on, they are nothing compared to Yan Shaohui!

It was really depressing! Mu Xin decided to work on his muscles and get rid of this body shape.

Yan Shaohui and Mu Xin put everything they needed in the car. Since there were a lot of supplies, they filled the entire trunk and back seat.

Fortunately, the carriage was big enough, otherwise Mu Xin would have to secretly stuff some of these things into the Horcrux, otherwise he would not even have a seat.

"I didn't notice I had left them in the room, but now I realize there are so many things I need to take." Yan Shaohui took a look at the fully packed SUV and sighed.

"It's a pity that we still haven't found the generator..." Mu Xin said with a little regret.

Yan Shaohui saw that Mu Xin was in a low mood, so he walked over to Mu Xin and comforted him, "Although City A is thousands of kilometers away from City B, it will only take two or three days to get there. By then, it won't be a problem to get a generator."

Mu Xin let out a breath, "Thank you."

Although one cannot be so pretentious in the end times, he is used to using electricity and cannot adapt to the sudden absence of electricity.

Especially for him, who was reborn, he had no idea how long it had been since he had used electrical appliances. After finally being reborn, he wished he could spend every day training or playing with his mobile phone and computer, so his degree of dependence was naturally greater than that of ordinary people.

Yan Shaohui glanced at the old house, "What are you going to do with the old house?"

"It's useless to keep it here. It will just go to waste. It's better to burn it down and be done with it. It will also prevent outsiders from entering the old house and ruining it after I leave. That would be really unfair to the ancestors of the Mu family."

Mu Xin fondly stroked the wooden stake with a carved eagle on it, which was used for decoration and had left mottled marks on it. He was also reluctant to part with it. But what could he do?

City A has become a deserted city. Apart from zombies and people passing by to escape, no one would live in this place.

The reason why he did not choose to leave the old house immediately was because he was reluctant to leave this place that carried so many beautiful childhood memories of his.

But now it is imperative and we have to go.

But Mu Xin would not let anyone else live in the old house. Even if the house became empty after he left and was used by passers-by as a place to rest overnight, it was not allowed.

Because in Mu Xin's heart, this place absolutely cannot be let anyone else live in it so casually.

And no one can guarantee that after Mu Xin leaves, no one will come in and destroy the old house. If so, that is something Mu Xin absolutely cannot tolerate!

Instead of worrying about the old house every day, it would be better to just burn it down and be done with it. Although it would be a bit unfair to the ancestors of the Mu family, he believed that the ancestors of the Mu family would understand and forgive him.

Yan Shaohui didn't ask much about Mu Xin's approach. He just asked him whether he wanted to move Yan Shaohui and their things out before burning them. After all, there were more than just him and Mu Xin living here before.

Since Mu Xin didn't want to have too much contact with them in the future, he and Yan Shaohui moved Ming Xiche and the others' things out, and then threw them casually on an open space not far from the old house, to prevent them from being burned by the fire later.

After they finished moving the things, Yan Shaohui used his lightning ability to strike several lightning bolts in the sky above the old house, directly setting it on fire. Thick black smoke began to rise from the roof, and the fire gradually grew bigger, and red flames surrounded the entire old house.

Farewell, the place where I was born and grew up. Mu Xin stood beside the off-road vehicle and said goodbye with emotion.

After the old house was almost burned down, Mu Xin and Yan Shaohui got in the car and set off for City B.

Not long after Mu Xin and his companions left, Jia Renzhong and his companions rushed back. As soon as they came back, they saw the blazing fire. I wonder how mixed emotions and how crazy they must have felt.

Because Yan Shaohui and Mu Xin were taking the highway, they encountered only a few zombies along the way, so many that they could be counted on two hands. For Mu Xin, he could just shoot an ice cone at them and take care of them.

There are many small towns between City B and City A. Due to the long journey, Mu Xin and Yan Shaohui decided to rest in a small town for a night and see if there are any supplies that can be looted.

As the sun set, the two drove to their destination.

As he was unfamiliar with the place, Yan Shaohui could only rely on the navigation in the car.

But now satellite communications are no longer effective and the car’s navigation has failed.

After thinking it over and over, there was no good solution, so they could only take it one step at a time. When they arrived in the city, the lights were already on.

"It's not as bad here as I imagined." Yan Shaohui said.

Logically speaking, a place that cannot be found on the navigation should be a very backward village or something like that. However, this town has a strong modern atmosphere. Although there are no skyscrapers, there are quite a few high-rise buildings, and it can be considered a prosperous town.

It's just that there aren't many humans in this place, and it seems that many people have migrated and escaped. But it's also good this way, saving a lot of unnecessary trouble.

Just as they were discussing where to stay for the night, gunshots were heard not far away.

"Let's go and take a look." Mu Xin said.

He smelled a very strange fragrance, as if he had smelled it in his previous life, very familiar. He always felt that this fragrance was not simple, so he asked Yan Shaohui to drive to the place where the gunshots were heard.

"Lu Yufan, you are showing off because you are Shang Junming's friend, right? Even if he is a descendant of the Shang family, one of the first-class families, so what? Isn't there Yan Shaohui above him, suppressing him tightly?! If you know what's good for you, quickly give me the bag of crystal cores in your hand, otherwise the next shot will not be as simple as hitting your feet!"

A ferocious-looking man was holding a pistol and swearing at a man with outstanding temperament. Behind the two men stood more than ten or twenty people, ready for battle. It seemed that they were arguing fiercely over something, and it was even to the point of a fight.

"The base is going to use this crystal core for experiments. How can we give it to you? Stop dreaming!" Lu Yufan frowned and hid the crystal core on his chest, fearing that these people would snatch it away alive.

"Then let's talk with your strength! See if my infatuation is just wishful thinking!" The ferocious man sneered, then ordered his younger brothers behind him to start firing at the other party.

Lu Yufan was not willing to be outdone. They all found a secluded place to hide, and then fought with the other side with guns. The atmosphere was that it was a fight to the death.

Mu Xin and Yan Shaohui were standing ten meters away from the battlefield. Mu Xin was a little surprised when he heard the word "crystal core" from Lu Yufan's mouth.

He remembered that the crystal cores of zombies appeared two or three years after the apocalypse. How come the crystal cores of zombies appeared so early now? !

Mu Xin stared at the transparent crystal cores that were faintly visible in Lu Yufan's arms, a hint of deep thought flashing across his eyes.