The Reborn Otaku’s Code of Practice for the Apocalypse

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Luo Xun, Yan Fei, and Zhang Lai's main team were busy for a long time. After a long time, everyone stumbled out of the hard-working planting room, and went back to the bathroom and went straight to the bathroom.

Li Tie, they have been busy for a long time, but they have not been able to find out what happened after Luo Xun’s work was finished. Many people were “smooth” before they left, never knowing where to get back all kinds of things. Going into the folder, it was fine when I didn't pay attention to it before, but now I want to find something seriously to find out that the information is huge enough to make them a little bit. In order to avoid problems that I could find but could not find in the future, after discovering this problem, the five people decided to look for information, identify the types, and sort things out. As a result, their workload has doubled again, and at least three or five days do not want to make a result.

When Luo Xun’s two children returned home, they sneaked into the bathroom and took a shower. They developed very smoothly into a sport that everyone can understand. Isn't that a blatant invitation? If you are not stupid, you will not go to the meat of your mouth.

After taking a shower, Luo Xun’s legs slid out of the bathroom and lie down on the sofa to restore strength. The little guy was running around between the two small clams on the balcony, spraying the cage. Spitting water and running to the other side of the jet to enjoy the fun. Seeing Luo Xun came out, and screamed excitedly and ran over with four claws. When he jumped on the sofa, he slammed directly into Luo Xun’s stomach.

Yan Fei dragged the water on the bathroom floor behind him, and then he came out with a sigh of relief.

Go to the sofa, bend over and give a kiss to Luo Xun, who is lying on the sofa with his eyes open and holding a big dog. Luo Xun’s mouth seems to be tasting someone’s taste: “I have no strength to make dinner.”

The two had been busy for a full afternoon of fertilization, and they had just fought in the bathroom. Luo Xun now has the strength to cook and have ghosts.

"I am going to order some porridge?" Yan Fei sincerely looked at Luo Xun's suggestion.

"...Also, the previous hot pot material is left... You can cook the rice and those things together, and eat it as a porridge." The previous hot pot ingredients were made in a larger number, and the year after the 30th. After the dinner, the remaining fried meat and the soup that had not been baked were distributed to each family. Luo Xun did not eat those yesterday, but today can be used to fill the stomach.

"Okay, I will do it." Yan Fei’s voice did not fall, and before he took action, a mobile phone at home was sung untimely.

The two men had no choice but to look at it. Naturally, it was up to Yan Fei, who was still standing, to get it, but listening to music should be his cell phone call. He went to get it right.

When I saw the prompt on the screen of the mobile phone, I found out that this is the third call that I dialed for this phone number. Looking up at Luo Xun, Luo Xun was already on the sofa and looking at himself. The little guy stepped on his back and gave him a free masseur.

"The phone number I haven't seen, but the third call."

After hearing his words, Luo Xun picked up his eyebrows in a strange way: "Can't pick up?"

Yan Fei was silent for a moment and found that the phone in his hand was broken, and then... the same phone number was called.

The two looked at each other again and then took the call.

Half an hour later, Luo Xun, who had a soft back and legs, walked along with Yan Fei in a street that had completely darkened and remained silent and barely visible.

The base street after the end of the world... No, it should be said that there are still zombie mice in the streets of the base. No one dares to dare to go out after the darkness of the sky. Unless they have any urgent matters, such as the current Luo Xun and Yan Fei.

"How good you are at home, the weather is so cold now." Yan Fei blackened his face and wrapped the scarf on Luo Xun's head to help him. It’s still in the first month, the weather is cold.

Luo Xun himself does not mind: "Hey, isn't you with you? And...who knows what the situation is like? You don't know when you go to get back."

Yan Fei was silent again, but his hand still lingered on Luo Xun’s shoulder and walked silently with him.

Luo Xun patted his arm and motioned that he didn't have to worry too much: "If you are in a hurry, it's useless, it's useless, it's already like this..."

The two men have been walking from the inner base to the outer base. After walking to a community that has not been cleaned up, they came to the third floor of one of them. Before they entered the door, they heard that there was only a noisy place in the whole building.

The door was knocked open, and a man with a look of temperament and three or forty years old opened the door. After seeing the two people, they were slightly surprised. They looked back and forth indefinitely on the two people: "You are... ”

"I am strict." Yan Fei's voice is cold and cold, and his attitude is not good. After the other party heard the sound, the expression was slightly stiffer. The line of sight was more than that in the face of Yan Fei, who was absolutely able to suffocate most of the same **** people. They turned their heads and let the road around them: "Oh. Oh, come in, it’s a bit messy..."

What a bit messy? It is also a new community, but it has not been cleaned up in the community. Snow and **** are everywhere. The living room and the foyer in this room are full of various sundries and daily necessities. There are some messy furniture, bedding, bundles, and different sizes stacked side by side.

The two glanced a little and heard a shout from the hysterical woman in the master bedroom - "I can't live... I'm dying! It's all of you, I am so miserable!"

Another voice with a low anger said: "Ms. Liu! The current environment has no way to do the planing for you. You can save your strength and put it on for a while. Now let’s go on for a while, don’t talk about children, even We can't guarantee your own life!"

"Bastard! You quacks! You can do anything without the equipment!... Hey! It hurts me! I should have knocked you out and let me suffer so many sinful kings xo!"

After the three men in the living room heard the sound, they all silenced. After a while, Luo Xun looked up and looked at the Yan Fei around him. "I listened to her gas, and there should be a lot of strength and no danger." ""

Yan Fei looked at him silently - this is... comfort? But it is also, listening to her full of temperament, it is estimated that there is no danger.

But anyway, this is premature. Thinking, he turned his head and looked at the man who was twisted from time to time. Luo Xun and Yan Fei still remember this man. This is the man in military uniform who was with him at the end of Yan Fei's mother. But now he has a little military appearance from top to bottom. It seems that after the end of the world, the pressure of life is so tight that there is no way to straighten it.

"You just said on the phone that she was born before she fell asleep. What is going on?"

Seeing Yan Fei asked, the man’s expression was once again distorted. It seemed to be secretly grinding his teeth. After a while, he took a deep breath: “Today I went out to find something. When I came back, I saw her lying in the doorway next door. At the time, there was still blood..."

"The neighbor's doorway? What happened?" Yan Fei frowned again, if it was said that his door was ok, this door next door...

“The neighbor said that she ran to the door of others when she was away from home, and grabbed things. She was pushed out by the people who came back.” The man’s unrequited expression was repetitively repeated. this matter.

Yan Fei raised his hand and browed his own brow: "What does she say?" He can't judge whether it is true or not. He can only ask this person temporarily.

The man looked at Yan Fei, and there was a clear and visible disease in his eyes: "Since the zombie thing passed, she urged me to go out and find things... This is our new move, the previous house was broken. It’s not the same. The other houses in the building and the next door are basically new ones. This building was specially reserved for the survivors who were ready to be allocated to the new move. It did not live in how many people, The house is still empty, so some of the windows in the house are still intact. When she moved from the next door, she looked at the things in the window..." So she is very likely to do the door. The thing that grabs people's things is coming.

As for Liu Xiangyu, how did he say this to the person? She has to be born prematurely. What else is there to say this?

"After I came back..." The man hesitated and explained. "Take your father a few phone calls. He finally gave me your call. These doctors and nurses were all left to your hospital when you went to the hospital." I got the contact information, I just called and found it."

Strict innovation is still difficult to protect itself. How can Kung Fu manage Liu Xiangyu here? If she had an accidental premature birth today, it would not be possible to deal with it if she was killed. He heard that Liu Xiangyu’s situation was very dangerous. After thinking about it, he gave the phone to Yan Fei’s phone. After all, it’s Yan’s biological mother. Even if there is no feeling, if it’s a bad day, Afterwards, I learned that I didn’t tell him?

Yan Fei said this - "...". Well, if he really inherits the character of Liu Xiangyu, he will not be killed today.

However, both Yan Fei and Luo Xun are big men, and even if they come, they will not play any role. Now Liu Xiangyu is struggling to have a child inside, even if he wants to go in and see, he has to wait until she is finished.

This tossing a child for a lifetime is enough to toss a whole night. Originally, it was an accidental premature birth, but the maternity was able to toss, struggle, and scream before she could survive. When she really needed her strength, she could hardly make a cry.

The man who lived with Liu Xiangyu later turned black and turned his hands and turned around in the house. After a long time, he asked angrily to Yan: "How did she get born?!"

Yan Fei raised his eyebrows and looked at him with a sneer: "How long have you known her? Can she still think that she will choose a child?"

The man stunned and his expression was a little stiff. He almost forgot. The man in front of him who is not much smaller than himself is the son of the woman, not the person who is with her. How could he know the details of Liu Xiangyu’s birth? ?

A few people fell into paralysis again, and then they heard the voice of the doctor inside: "Strength, hard work... Oh, you can't get stuck here, or the mother and the child will have an accident... Quickly... came out!"