Doomsday president is hard to raise

Xu Mingshen locked the door and moved some heavy objects to block it.There was only one window open inside, and the curtains were closed, covering the outside scene.Xu Mingshen was still worried, so he moved the two benches and the square table to the window, first arranged the benches, then turned the table over, erected the top, and placed it on the bench.

The table top was pressed against the window, leaving only a very thin gap.

After finishing these things, he sat down on the ground and exhaled a long breath wearily.

Lin Xiaofu shrank in the corner from the beginning to the end, without saying a word.

Xu Ming frowned deeply. In his memory, Lin Xiaofu had always been like a piece of brown sugar, wishing he could not get stuck to him.It's still a chirping brown candy.

He stood up and walked over.

Lin Xiaofu rolled himself into a ball.

Xu Ming squatted in front of him, holding a piece of cloth in his hand. He wiped Lin Xiaofu's cheeks first, then changed to a clean corner and continued to wipe his forehead. He wiped carefully, avoiding the eyes and mouth. So as not to contaminate these dirty blood.

Lin Xiaofu's beautiful and delicate face reappeared.

Xu Mingshen grabbed his hand again, he was still holding the saber tightly in his hand, Xu Mingshen took out the saber with a little force, flattened Lin Xiaofu's five fingers, and wiped it carefully.

Neither of them spoke.

Xu Mingshen went to lift his trousers again.

Lin Xiaofu tightened his legs and refused to show him.

Xu Mingshen threw away the dirty cloth, got up and picked up the backpack that had been thrown aside.

"I remember there were tissues in the bag." Lin Xiaofu saw it when he showed him snacks last time.

He unzipped the zipper and shook out all the contents.In a pile of snacks, he saw a pack of men's underwear, towels, toothbrushes, skin care products, and... condoms?

Xu Mingshen: "..." Without changing his face, he picked out the paper towel that was pressed under the lubricating oil.

He said, "Roll up your trousers, and I'll see."

Lin Xiaofu has already entered the meditation mode, imagining himself as a quail.

"I don't want to rip your pants in this situation."

Lin Xiaofu's drooping eyelashes flickered, and a little shyness gradually emerged on his desperate face.

"..." Xu Mingshen grabbed his calf and said, "Even the Black Death, which is known as the world's number one severe infectious disease, some people can survive. How can you be sure that you must be infected?"

Lin Xiaofu was wearing tight-fitting trousers, and there was an obvious red mark on the calf of his right leg. Xu Mingshen took a closer look and found that the wound was not deep or long, but just a small cut. He opened the tissue and started Clean the wound.

Lin Xiaofu finally spit out the first sentence after coming in: "I will die, I will turn into a monster and eat you in one bite."

Xu Ming smiled deeply: "Then do you want to use the upper mouth or the lower mouth?"

Lin Xiaofu had a sad face: "..." Why, when he was so sad, suddenly drove? !

Xu Mingshen helped him clean up the wound, and lifted up Lin Xiaofu's face that was about to hang down to his chest.

"Tired?"

Lin Xiaofu: "...Thirsty."

Xu Mingshen went to look for drinks in his backpack again.

"Do you want orange juice or mineral water?"

Lin Xiaofu looked at him pitifully: "I want Wahaha."

The corner of Xu Mingshen's mouth froze, he lowered his head to find it, and handed it to him.

After Lin Xiaofu took it, he choked up and said, "I'm going to turn into a zombie, it's a waste to drink it."

Xu Mingshen: "It's more wasteful not to drink."

He helped Lin Xiaofu insert the straw. Lin Xiaofu cried so much that his nose wrinkled, and he opened his mouth to hold the straw.

"Hurrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrr."

Xu Mingshen: "..."

Lin Xiaofu was immersed in grief, and wanted to get into Xu Mingshen's arms for comfort, but was also afraid that he would suddenly turn into a zombie and bite Xu Mingshen with one bite.When he was struggling, Xu Mingshen had already made a choice for him, and he pressed Lin Xiaofu into his arms.

"Rather than dying slowly here alone, it's better to become a zombie with you."

Lin Xiaofu flattened his mouth: "You just said that you may not be infected, woo woo woo, I don't want to die."

Xu Mingshen: "..."

Lin Xiaofu: "Boss, I'm dizzy."

Xu Mingshen let go of him and saw a flushed face.He frowned, and pressed the back of his hand to Lin Xiaofu's forehead.

"Why is it so hot?"

There are no antipyretics here, and he doesn't know how to cool down.

Lin Xiaofu squinted his eyes, looking very uncomfortable.

At first Lin Xiaofu could still yell "Woooo", but gradually, he became quieter and quieter.

Xu Mingshen remained silent, looking at him with complicated eyes, it was too quiet, this noisy little thing seemed to have never been so quiet.After a while, Xu Mingshen felt a little tired. He changed his posture, leaned against the corner of the wall, and hugged Lin Xiaofu to his chest.

The hoo hoo outside continued, with the occasional knocking sound.This group of zombies had no intelligence and wandered aimlessly. They didn't feel pain when they hit the wall. They just bumped and bumped again and again, and it took a long time to calm down.

His mobile phone was lost in the accident just now, and there was no timing tool in it.It was dark in the granary, listening to Lin Xiaofu's slight breathing, feeling his warm body, his brain was gradually engulfed by the surging tiredness.

After an unknown amount of time, Lin Xiaofu was awakened by a burst of unbearable hunger. He opened his eyes and felt his shoulders were heavy and stiff, and his neck was uncomfortable like a stiff neck.He turned his head with difficulty, and saw his head resting on his shoulder.

Xu Ming closed his eyes deeply and slept deeply, his thin lips that were tightly pursed looked very delicious.

Lin Xiaofu swallowed, resisting the urge to take a bite.Immediately, he straightened up in shock.

- Hungry, stiff, wanting to bite.

Did he really turn into a zombie? !

"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo."

Xu Mingshen woke up, saw Lin Xiaofu who was crying, and asked, "What's wrong, what's wrong?"

He reached out and touched his forehead, feeling relieved, the fever subsided.He hugged Lin Xiaofu's face again, and looked carefully, his complexion was ruddy, and there was no sign of darkening at all.

Lin Xiaofu cried until his eyes narrowed.

Xu Mingshen: "Look at me."

Lin Xiaofu opened his eyes obediently.

His dark pupils, soaked in tears, looked crystal clear.

Xu Mingshen went to lift his trousers again.The wound neither blackened nor rotted, but began to scab over.

Lin Xiaofu also found out, and let out a "huh" in surprise.

Xu Ming stared at the wound for a long time, then suddenly raised his head, clasped the back of Lin Xiaofu's head, and kissed him hard on the lips. After letting go, after a long time, he whispered: "Lin Xiaofu, you are awesome!"

The place where the zombie scratched has healed.

They spent three days in the dark in the granary, and most of the food in the backpack was consumed.Although they hid in the granary and were temporarily safe, they all understood that this was not a long-term solution.

Food is running out.There are still several bags of rice in the granary, with skins on them.They don't want to eat raw rice unless they have to.

The most critical thing is water.

The weather was sweltering, and even if they sat still, they would still sweat non-stop. Lin Xiaofu didn't have many drinks in his backpack, only a bottle of fruit orange, a bottle of mineral water and a pack of Wahaha.It is estimated that in two days, they will face the problem of water shortage.