Chapter 2424
Wen Jiuze was very familiar with exchanging supplies and quickly exchanged a bunch of necessary things.
While waiting to pick up the goods at the trading point, he kept paying attention to the direction of his car.
He parked his car in the nearest parking space, which he could see from the door of the trading point. If a stranger approached, he could spot him immediately.
He was worried about letting Xue Ling out of his sight in a place like this.
When handing over the things, Wen Jiuze heard a voice of "cousin" from behind.
Dai Ying, who had her arm in a sling, looked at him awkwardly. Wen Jiu glanced at him and continued to stuff things into his pocket.
Dai Ying came over hesitantly and whispered, "Cousin, how are you? Are you okay? My team and Mi Ge's team were chased away by local thugs in Anxi. We didn't get our things and were beaten up. My arm was injured."
He moved his arms.
Wen Jiuze snorted and laughed: "You deserve it."
"Cousin, I know I was wrong." Dai Ying followed him and looked around to see if anyone was paying attention. She whispered, "After I came back, my mother taught me a lesson. I shouldn't have done that."
His mother said that it was understandable that the other people in the convoy wanted to dispose of the corpse because they were worried about their own safety, but they were family members and should be more considerate of his cousin and put themselves in his shoes.
His cousin was a capable man and knew what he was doing. It was not the turn of an inexperienced boy like him to make decisions for him.
There are many more tactful ways to resolve the problem, but he was instigated by others and did something stupid.
"Cousin, are you still bringing that...your girlfriend?"
Wen Jiuze: "If you have something to say, just say it."
Dai Ying was even more embarrassed: "Uncle Feng in the convoy, after he came back, he told everyone in the base that you were raising zombies. If you still keep them, you probably won't be able to live in the base anymore. You'll be investigated."
Wen Jiuze: "Oh, I'll leave right away."
He was not prepared to stay in this base for long. For some people, being rejected by the base would be a disaster, but for Wen Jiuze, the world is so big that there is no place he cannot go.
Dai Ying was disappointed: "Ah, cousin, you are leaving now? My mother asked me to wait for you here, and said she would invite you back for dinner and let me apologize to you."
Wen Jiuze was not used to him at all: "If you want to apologize, you can say it now."
Dai Ying bowed her head and apologized, with a bitter face: "If my mother knew that you left like this, she would definitely scold me to death."
His mother is the cousin of Wen Jiuze's mother, and Wen Jiuze calls her aunt.
When the philandering man of the Wen family cheated on his mother and then disappeared, his mother was just a high school student who knew nothing.
She got pregnant before marriage and suffered countless cold stares and heard countless gossips. Everyone said that she had no self-respect because she had no parental education since childhood and that she was pregnant with someone's bastard at such a young age.
All her relatives felt ashamed and refused to associate with her, except for her cousin, my mother, who took care of her for a while when she gave birth and later provided her with financial support.
When he was a child, the few snacks that Wen Jiuze ate were bought by this cousin when she came to visit him.
That's why he was willing to take Dai Ying under his wing and teach him something when they met again in the last days.
Dai Ying followed him and kept chattering. Sometimes he told him to go back to eat because he knew a place where they could hide the zombie so that no one would find it. But sometimes he was worried about him, fearing that he would be discovered carrying the zombie and be ostracized.
Wen Jiuze turned around and threw him a box of painkillers: "This is for your aunt. Doesn't she often have headaches?"
"You, take the medicine and shut up and leave. Don't say a word."
He thinks it's noisy.
Dai Ying was holding the medicine in silence. He actually admired his cousin very much. Seeing that he was about to leave, he finally couldn't help but ask the last question: "Brother, will you come back?"
Wen Jiu waved his hands.
He probably won't come back here again.
If he couldn't find Wen Yi in Andong City, he could only... go to see the Terracotta Warriors. Maybe he would die on the road one day, it didn't matter, it was only a matter of time.
He carried the things back to his car. During the time he was away, no strangers visited his car, but there was a familiar dog there.
Dai Ying's big golden retriever Puff was out for a stroll with his owner, and when he saw the familiar car, he ran over by himself.
While Dai Ying and Wen Jiuze were talking over there, Puff was lying on the car window, panting, sticking out her tongue and wagging her tail.
The car windows were covered with anti-penetration film, so it couldn't see inside, but it could feel that there was someone inside.
Xue Ling sat in the back seat and looked at the dog through the car window.
She was no longer afraid because of the car door. She even thought it was cute and tapped the car window with her fingers to tease the dog.
She tapped the car window with her fingernails, and the dog outside slapped it with its paw. They played for a while until Wen Jiuze came back.
Seeing him, Puff stopped leaning against the car window and got out to meet him, rubbing against his feet.
Wen Jiuzekong reached out and patted the dog's head: "Good dog, much cuter than your master."
He opened the car door and put the things in the car. Xue Ling in the car shrank back and leaned over to look at the dog, looking like he was both afraid and eager to play.
Wen Jiuze looked at the dog at his feet and suddenly asked, "Do you want to keep a dog? Or how about we take Puff away?"
Xue Ling: What bully cousin? How is he different from someone who takes away other people's children's toys when visiting relatives during the Chinese New Year.
She quickly shook her head and waved her hands to express her refusal.
Her interest in dogs is like "Ye Gong's love for dragons". When they are still, she thinks dogs are cute with their fur, but when they move and get closer, she gets scared.
Besides, she also has a dog.
When he is smart, he is like a Border Collie; when he gets into trouble, he is like a Husky. Who dares to say that Wen Jiuze is not a dog!
Anyway, when she first got to know Wen Jiuze's true nature and was so angry at him that she was speechless, she quietly comforted herself by thinking that he was just a dog.
Think about those people who raise Huskies. They will also be annoyed by their dogs at home. After all, Wen Jiuze doesn’t destroy the house and can understand human language.
Thinking of this, my tolerance for him suddenly increased.
Wen Jiuze didn't know what Xue Ling was thinking, and thought that she was still frightened by being chased by a dog and didn't want to see this big dog, so he gave up the idea with regret.
He also wanted his silly cousin to experience what it felt like to have someone he cared about suddenly sent away.
Wait until he catches up with you crying, and then return the dog to him.
Thank your cousin's wife for her kindness.
"Go, go back to your owner." Wen Jiuze stroked the big golden retriever with his feet.
The big golden retriever, who had no idea that he was almost kidnapped, understood what he meant by driving him away, barked twice reluctantly, and ran towards his owner obediently.
He and his foolish owner who had escaped the disaster watched the car go away.
"Why don't you stay here for two more days?" Xue Ling asked while writing.
"No, it would be troublesome with too many people." Wen Jiuze replied.
Knowing that the member of the convoy that brought the zombies was also at the base, he decided to stay here for two more days in case someone with a grudge against him came to cause trouble.
He was not afraid, but he didn't want to expose Xue Ling to more people's eyes, which would be very dangerous.
If you know the danger, you should avoid it. Don't wait until it happens to regret it.
He drove the car a long way away from the Pingqu base before stopping and packing up the supplies he had exchanged.
In addition to gasoline, food and the like, he also took an outdoor mobile battery, which was like a box with a handle and could be used to charge many electronic products.
There was one in the car before, but Wen Jiuze used it most of the time to maintain night lighting.
Now this new one has another use.
"This is for you."
A tablet was handed to Xue Ling.
“Although it can’t connect to the internet, it has built-in stand-alone games, as well as some books, movies, TV series, and various videos to kill time.”
These electronic products are quite cheap and few people replace them.
Not all bases have electricity. Some small bases do not have power generation equipment and only a few people can use electricity. Medium and large bases have their own power generation methods, and they cannot be used as freely as in peacetime.
The Ping District base, for example, is considered a medium-sized base, which can guarantee residents six hours of electricity every day, and the electricity bill is not cheap.
Xue Ling didn't know all this. After three years, she finally touched a tablet again. She was more active in poking and tapping with a pen than writing.
Then, the whole day, she buried her head in her tablet, and even when Wen Jiuze talked to her, her eyes never left the screen.
Wen Jiuze who received no response: "..."
The only zombie that is as enthusiastic about people as she is about tablets.
He was afraid that Xue Ling would be bored, seeing her sitting there in a daze every day, so he changed her clothes into this one. Now Xue Ling is no longer bored, but he is.
Considering that she had been bored for so long, Wen Jiuze did not disturb her and let her watch the show to her heart's content.
But in the evening, he cooked and ate the meal opposite him. Xue Ling started watching other people's eating videos, and Wen Jiuze had some opinions.
He is eating here, but instead of watching him, he is watching the eating video. What's the matter? Is it that the sight of him eating makes the zombie lose his appetite?
When Xue Ling clicked on some videos of male fitness bloggers, Wen Jiuze looked at the muscles on the screen and took the tablet with a half-smile: "I've never seen you like watching this before."
Xue Ling glanced at him and wrote: "This is a food show more suitable for zombies."
Wen Jiuzhe: "..."
She seemed to be telling a hellish joke.
"Just kidding." Xue Ling wrote.
Taking the tablet back from Wen Jiuze, she continued to search through the vast video library and found a collection of videos of chefs' home cooking.
"Look, learn to cook." She found a few simpler ones and showed them to Wen Jiuze.
Wen Jiuze watched the video and responded with a hellish joke: "Let me work hard to learn cooking and fatten myself up, and you are also working in the breeding industry."
He was actually a little curious: "What am I in your eyes now? Chicken drumstick? Beef? Pork chop?"
Xue Ling: “…”
Whatever the case, Wen Jiuze is Wen Jiuze, there is no way it can become beef and pork chops.
To be honest, it's like when she was a child, her uncle and aunt took her to the street to play, and they bought her a very cute candy man.
The caramel tasted very fragrant and sweet when you licked it. She kept it by her bed for several days.
I was hungry at night, but I couldn’t bear to eat the beautiful sugar figures. I felt satisfied and happy just by looking at them.
Later, it attracted ants. Her aunt urged her to eat it quickly, but she still couldn't bear to eat it.
In the end, it melted, but she still couldn't bear to eat it.
My aunt grumbled about the waste, but she didn't regret not eating it earlier because she liked it so much that she couldn't bear to chew it up and ruin it.
I just thought, it would be nice if it could be preserved well and kept longer.
"Tell me, do you think I'm delicious?" Wen Jiuze asked with a smile.
Xue Ling shook his head firmly.
She was afraid that if she said it was delicious, Wen Jiu would order some to satisfy her craving.
After thinking about it, she wrote: "It's dog meat, not tasty."
After hearing this, Wen Jiuze stopped asking questions. He was very dissatisfied with her answer and reached out his hands to rub her face left and right, up and down.
"No taste," he sneered.
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