Chapter 92 Wait, I heard a dog barking

"Chen Que, how about we sneak away?"

Meng Ci whispered to Shen Que after Lu Chen left.

The snow was so frozen that it was harder to dig than hard ground.

The two men dug for such a long time, but they could only bury one body.

"Okay." Shen Que agreed.

The two men looked in the direction where Lu Chen was, and after making sure that no one noticed them, they didn't even want the wood on the ground and ran away.

"Lieutenant."

A soldier beside Lu Chen wanted to stop Meng Ci and the others from escaping.

Lu Chen stopped him, "Forget it, let them go?"

Anyway, Lu Chen didn't really want the two of them to dig a big hole for him, he just saw that the two of them were too aggressive and wanted to rub them.

Meng Ci and Shen Que ran for a distance and felt relieved when they didn't find Lu Chen and the others following them.

"You just said that the people in the refugee resettlement site have returned?" Shen Que asked seriously.

Meng Ci nodded, "Yes!"

Having said that, Meng Ci couldn't help but sigh.

"Hey, with more people, there will probably be more arguments."

"It seems that it will be difficult to have a good sleep in the future."

Meng Ci had been sleeping until he woke up naturally during this period of time, but now it seems that it will be difficult in the future.

Shen Que chuckled, "It's okay, I'll be there to watch over you."

Oh, yes.

Meng Ci almost forgot that he already has a boyfriend.

It seems that until my biological clock changes, I will have to let my boyfriend down.

“Ouch, ouch!”

The two men walked back for a distance and suddenly heard a howling sound, like a dog whimpering.

Meng Ci and Shen Que looked at each other and walked towards the voice.

After walking a few steps, I saw a white dog covered in blood lying on the snow, with its front legs curled up at an abnormal angle. There was a lot of blood on the ground, which had now frozen into ice.

Shen Que stopped Meng Ci who was about to move forward and reminded him, “That looks like a white wolf.”

Meng Ci stopped and found that the corners of the white wolf's eyes were tilted upwards, and its tail hanging behind it was short and thick. It really didn't look like a dog.

Meng Ci looked around but didn't find anything dangerous.

Wolves are generally social animals. It is the only one here at the moment. I guess all its other companions are dead, or they abandoned it because it was too seriously injured.

Thinking about what is written in the novel, in the late apocalyptic period, many animals will also mutate.

Meng Ci himself did not dare to encounter acid rain, but this white wolf might be drenched by acid rain, so he could keep it to protect himself when the time comes.

"It's okay, I'll go check it out!"

Thinking that this idea was feasible, Meng Ci walked towards the white wolf.

When the white wolf saw Meng Ci approaching it, its howling became louder, as if warning Meng Ci to stay away from it.

Meng Ci took a look at the white wolf. Its legs were broken, it had many wounds on its body, its fur was messy, and it was very thin. It seemed that it had no fighting power.

"Don't be afraid, let your brother see your wound!" Meng Ci squatted beside the white wolf and looked at its wound.

Fortunately, they were just some superficial injuries, but the broken leg was difficult to treat.

I don’t know if there are any veterinarians still alive now.

The white wolf seemed to know that Meng Ci posed no threat to it, and its howling gradually became quieter.

Meng Ci estimated that the wolf was about 80 centimeters long, but it didn't have much meat on its body, so it should be easy to take it back.

But what if someone sees it and causes panic?

Or some people haven't eaten meat in the past few months and want to eat the meat of the white wolves. What if they attack them in groups?

Shen Que looked around and after making sure that there was no one around, he took out a cotton coat from the space and handed it to Meng Ci.

"Wrap it up with this."

Meng Ci and Shen Que worked together to put the white wolf on the cotton coat, and then tied the coat tightly with a rope, just like the wolf grandmother in Little Red Riding Hood, with only her face exposed.

Meng Ci covered the white wolf with the hat of his clothes. Now no one could see its true appearance.

"I'm going to take you back to get treatment. You are not allowed to make any noise along the way. Do you understand?"

"If someone hears your screams and catches you to eat your flesh, I won't care."

The white wolf seemed to understand human language, and its whimpering gradually became quieter.

Meng Ci asked Shen Que to tie the cotton coat wrapped around Bai Lang to himself with a rope, and then walked home.

Originally, Shen Que wanted him to carry it on his back, but Meng Ci refused.

He said he was afraid that the White Wolf would be frightened when he saw Shen Que’s cold face.

When Shen Que heard this at the time, fortunately he still had a trace of rationality, knowing that Meng Ci was his boyfriend and it was wrong to roll his eyes at him, otherwise his expression would have broken long ago.

On the way back, I saw a lot of residents.

Because these people were carrying a lot of things, some even used bed sheets to pack their things and carried them behind their backs.

Therefore, Meng Ci's look will not arouse everyone's curiosity.

The only thing they suspected was whether Meng Ci had something wrong with his brain. It was the first time they saw things packaged into long strips.

Back on the 17th floor, Meng Ci put the white wolf on the ground.

Shen Que took out some medicine for treating external injuries from his space and put it aside, asking Meng Ci to treat him, and then added firewood to the stove.

Meng Ci took the alcohol and cotton swabs, "Don't be afraid, I will disinfect your wound."

"It may be a little painful, just bear with it."

As he spoke, Meng Ci wiped Bai Lang's wound with a cotton swab dipped in alcohol.

“Ah…”

The white wolf howled in pain, but did not turn around to bite Meng Ci or cry out loudly.

Just hearing its soft whimpering made Meng Ci feel heartbroken.

I remember watching videos before and seeing that when many animals were treated, their hair around the wounds would be shaved.

Maybe applying alcohol directly on the white wolf won't be very effective.

So after cleaning the two wounds again, Meng Ci put down his things, took out a pair of scissors and a razor, and tried to shave the white wolf.

Meng Ci had never shaved anyone else's hair before, so his skills were average. The haircut he gave to Bai Lang was full of bumps and looked terrible.

After Shen Que couldn't stand it anymore, he took a razor and corrected Bai Lang's behavior.

“You have a good craft!” Meng Ci praised Shen Que when he saw that he worked neatly and efficiently.

Shen Que explained: "I learned this when I was a soldier."

When Shen Que was in the army, all the male soldiers had to keep their hair short.

There were no hairdressers in the army, and it was not cost-effective to go out for a haircut, so many people bought electric clippers and did it themselves.

Chen Que also bought one. He was not very good at repairing it at first, but as he repaired it more and more times, his skills became better and better.

When other comrades saw this, they also asked Shen Que for help.

Although Shen Que looked cold, he had a kind heart and did not refuse their request.

“Oh!” Meng Ci nodded. It seemed that Shen Que had good relationships with people when he was in the army.

At this moment, Meng Ci's mind suddenly jumped to think, Shen Que likes men, there are so many men in the army, will there be someone he likes?