The Rebirth of the Last Days and Return to [Fang] Hao

"Okay, but I'm too tired today. Tomorrow we will go boating to fish for seafood." He Zizhong looked at the canoe half-berthed on the beach. The canoe is not small in size. It is rich for two people. A fishing net and oars that are not too big.

"Okay!" Fang Hao's eyes flashed, and he wanted to go swimming now, but He Zizhong was right. After busy these days, the two of them are exhausted from mental to physical and urgently need a hot spring. Have a good rest.

The current situation outside the space is clear at a glance-the planting area has doubled, and there are more places to explore on the sea and mountains.

Anyway, the space is here, and they won't grow wings and fly away, as long as they move in, they don't need to be in a hurry.

Turn around and stroll back to the bamboo building, passing by golden wheat fields and various crops full of fruits. The white and pink dumplings flew around with the two of them all the way, and from time to time they approached Hao Huaili for a hug and a touch, which made the family of three more warm.

The bamboo building is indeed bigger, but it is not obvious. It seems that every room is a big circle, but it is not as obvious as the last time, and there are no more rooms.

The two of them observed a bit before confirming that besides the bamboo building, the walls seemed to be thicker. Other changes...no.

As for the underground space? Naturally it has only doubled, and nothing else has changed.

After confirming the situation in the space, He Zizhong took his wife straight to the bathroom... So the dumpling flew back to the large bedroom on the second floor again, and Baba said he agreed with Ma Ma to sleep with me tonight! This benefit must not be let go!

In the clear hot spring water, the slightly brown hair of the person in front of him was completely wet by the spring water, and his snow-white skin exuded a faint pink rhyme. The whole person was halfway on the blue stone slab, looking at his lover with misty wetness in his eyes. This look was enough to make anyone turn into a wolf, so He Zizhong turned into He Zilang again, and rushed forward without hesitation.

He who showed great power finally climbed back to the second floor holding his lover, even though his legs were slightly weak, he was still happy.

Tuanzi immediately rushed into Fang Hao's arms, who couldn't even lift his little finger. In order not to strike or be disobedient after a certain group, He Zizhong finally had a conscience and didn't shoot it directly. He put Fang Hao on the big bed, pulled over the soft quilt, and fell into a dark and sweet dream with him.

Both of them got up a little late the next day. No way, in the previous days, they had to get nervous almost every day. There was no task of collecting food and seeds, but because of a series of accidents, they escaped several times, and they were almost caught fire by the mission on the way back. Killing to the scum...Speaking of fire|guns and cannons, He Zizhong still has one very important thing to do-go to the place bombed by the military and pick up the fallen firearms.

After eating the warm breakfast stored in the warehouse, He Zizhong bent over and kissed the corner of Fang Hao's lips: "I will let the dumpling go out to see the situation."

Although Fang Hao is not at ease, he also knows that if he also follows to collect things, the places where the two of them leave the space will be refreshed, but he still has to say: "Be careful, if it doesn't work, wait two more days."

"Don't worry, I still want to live with you for the rest of my life." He Zi smiled again, and squeezed Fang Hao's cheek to let the dumpling leave the space.

Closing his eyes, a faint feeling of dizziness spread in his head. He Zizhong originally just wanted to try, can he perceive the situation of the dumpling outside when he is in the space, but he did not expect it to be possible? !

It seems that after receiving those weapons, it is time to study the specific situation of the team after the upgrade.

The land was still scorched and black. Under He Zizhong's instructions, Tuanzi didn't "puff and puff" all over the floor like before, but floated all the way to the target location.

The collapsed ruins, overturned vehicles, and hand-held weapons of various colors scattered on the ground, there is no trace of half a creature.

The original bloodstains on the ground have now dried up to black, and merged with the charred soil. In the distance, there are several first-level zombies wearing military uniforms with severely mutilated limbs dangling aimlessly. In addition, there are no zombies above the second level, and Or traces of mutant plants.

After looking around, He Zizhong asked the dumpling to wait for a while at the designated location, and opened his eyes to look at Fang Hao: "There is nothing wrong over there, I will be back soon."

"Be careful, even if you can't take away those things, it doesn't matter."

He Zizhong smiled at him, let the dumpling return to the space, and in a blink of an eye he hugged it, the group of people had disappeared.

Before he left the space, He Zizhong had been optimistic about the situation outside. He opened his hand in the first second of going out. With a movement of his mind, the armored vehicles, bazookas, and even tanks with upturned sides disappeared instantly.

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Without the slightest pause, the wind power was wrapped around his feet, so that He Zizhong almost made no footsteps and ran towards the next target direction.

There is no strong wind in the post-apocalyptic weather, but there is still a small flow of air. The zombies in the distance seem to smell the human breath, and the throat growls eagerly, swaying towards the place where the "scent of rice" is coming. , But when they arrived at the place that should have left a human breath, they didn't even see them.

The two second-level zombies that hadn't walked far also smelled "smell", but they also found nothing. The zombies seem to have no feeling at all about the dead objects other than humans. Even if a wall is blocked in front of their eyes, they seem to be completely inappropriate, and they still keep hitting the wall in the direction they yearn for, breaking their heads. The flow is also infatuated. This instinctive obsession caused them to ignore everything around them. Therefore, the vehicle wreckage that should have been left on the ground disappeared, and it had no effect on them.

Beside them, a few brown-red plant roots that were originally buried deep in the ground drilled out. After searching left and right, there was no smell of human flesh, but...

Several zombies were rolled up by the roots of the plants. Soon, under the attack of the tentacles that came out continuously, the lower-level zombies were the first to pierce their heads and take out the crystal nuclei.

It seems that the feng shui is good here, maybe you can catch more prey?

There were more and more maroon tentacles that drilled out of the soil. Gradually, a large net was formed on the ruins and weaved into a terrifying and hideous hunting area.

He Zizhong stood in the newly expanded corner of the basement, touching his chin, looking at the giant in front of him. This is a tank. He didn't have much research on this kind of thing. He couldn't distinguish its model, let alone whether it could still travel. Now the area in the space has become much larger. It is also good to leave a separate space to practice driving tanks and armored vehicles.

However, before that, research on the use of hand-held fire|arrows|canisters, grenade|bullet|guns, and various guides of large and small|small and large|small and small bullets should be ranked first.

Both He Zizhong's marksmanship are two swords, not to mention these heavy weapons? Fortunately, things will not be lost here, just study slowly. The most important thing is to deal with those seeds and exchange some explosives and grenades with the base.

When He Zizhong went to collect things, Fang Hao, in order to relieve the pressure of worry, went out as a mushroom picking boy... Of course, he was not only picking mushrooms but also picking vegetables.

When the back mountain n many fruits are ripe, when the mind moves, they take out a blue or red supermarket basket, pick a basket full and throw it back to the space basket, and then continue the cycle.

He Zi found that Fang Hao was not in the bamboo building after receiving the weapons again. He wanted to go out to find him, but he didn’t know where he would be now. The space was too big and it was not good. When two people were in different places, they couldn’t be like before. You can see it at a glance. In addition, the vegetation in the space now has a strong and vigorous growth momentum, and no one can be found at a distance.

"It would be great if you could use a mobile phone... wait, it seems okay?" He Zizhong suddenly thought that there is no harassment of the fog outside in the space. If a small base station is built in the space, it will be completely stress-free! Even if it is inconvenient to build a base station, wouldn't it be possible to use the network to connect in the space by getting an internal LAN and more signal stations?

It’s just that I didn’t pay attention to this when I was collecting supplies. I’ll go to a place like the city next time to find a place for the turnstile. Now it is-"Dumpling."

"Puff" dumplings are like small bugs that pierce through space, appearing next to him instantly under He Zizhong's call.

"Take me to find my mother." Holding the dumpling, He Zizhong appeared next to Fang Hao in a blink of an eye, making Fang Hao almost throw away the half-filled basket in his hand.

"You, why did you come out suddenly?!" Fang Hao patted his pounding heart and looked at He Zizhong speechlessly.

Smiling at him, He Zizhong let go of the dumpling, and it automatically floated beside the two of them: "It has more functions, and it can also bring people teleport in space." It was just He Zi. After trying it out on a whim, who would have imagined that the dumplings actually brought him here?

You know, the dumplings could not be teleported on the same plane in or outside of space.

"What else does it have?" Fang Hao also poked the dumpling's fleshy, pink cheek curiously, and asked curiously.

"It's not clear yet, let's go back and study it slowly later." He Zizhong summoned a basket of the same style, and He Zizhong helped Fang Hao pick the fruits together.

The crops in the space are harvested. The two have been busy for a long time, and the fruits on the back mountain have not been picked. Not only those fruits, but also nut trees such as pine nuts and walnuts are full of fruits. The two of them are also planning to go boating to catch seafood at sea... It seems that they have something to do these days.

At noon, he returned to the bamboo building and took out the claypot rice directly from the basement. He Zizhong connected the hard drive of the villa's surveillance video, and fast-forwarded the videos of the past few days while eating.

The postman delivers the letter, the propaganda staff of each team distributes leaflets, the residents of the villa area come and go, all kinds of vehicles are constantly flowing, and then...