Foraging Diary

To be honest, we're going so well together that I'm afraid.

In addition to the broken points on the road, the weather is almost bad, and the food is less, what is the difference between this and survival in the wild?

On the other hand, that guy Yingtian is a bit mysterious.

Sometimes I wake up hungry at night and can’t see anyone around, and when I wake up, I don’t know when he will come back. When I ask him, he always looks at me with strange eyes. The dean catches.

Later, not only at night, but also suddenly disappeared in the morning. Recently, he finally developed the habit of saying hello to me in advance.

"I'll leave for a while."

I nodded, then found an old bus and got inside, then disassembled two soft seats and made a small bed and lay down.

wait.

The last time he failed to sneak away, he came back and caught him, staring at me for two days!

Where did the melon rind come from to scare people so much?Shouldn't it be a beating?

I don't know how long I slept, but when I woke up, the dark cloud was already bandaging the wound.

Yes, every time he came back, ten times out of ten he came back with injuries.

Sometimes it's just a scrape, sometimes it's half dead.

Whenever I treat his wounds, I feel that I am simply unlucky. I am free to go wherever I go without encountering any danger, but now I have to look after a big boss who always likes to die while hungry.

Get up silently, let out the small bed.

I should be glad I don't get sleepy.

Hey, I'm so tired.

This time, it looked like he was too tired or too uncomfortable, but he lay down without even giving me a look.

Shouldn't I say thank you?

I have been waiting for a long time, I gave you my little bed, I have taken care of you many times, and you have eaten a lot of things from me... I really want to settle all accounts immediately!

Quietly squatting at the door of the car and guarding, the computer in my heart was beeping non-stop, the little abacus has no way to record all my resentment!

According to my magical sense of direction and unreliable memory, we must pass through a not-so-large survivor city next.

Of course, this "not too big" is what that cloud said.

Only ghosts would call the place surrounded by invisible walls not very big!

Could it be that this guy came from an incredible place?

Could it be that he didn't seem very willing to come here before because he looked down on it?

Could it be an incredible person in an incredible place? !

So is he stuffed and insists on following me?

My brain is almost dry.

But the big question now is: how do we get in there?

Crouching by the abandoned pile outside the wall, I have a feeling of déjà vu.

However, there is no formation.

Because of that cloud, a person swaggered into it!

What the hell!

Then I saw him being thrown out hahahahahaha!