Anyway, I have already wasted a lot of energy on this man, so it’s okay to waste a little more.
It was such a happy decision.
Wuming decided to play.
But Lin Murong didn't want to play with him.
"I want to play by myself." The smell on Wuming was so strong that he could smell it from such a distance.
If I play Gobang with him, I have to be closer to him, not with Xun.
When the time comes, he will be knocked unconscious by the smoke, and Wuming will win without fighting, right?
That won't work.
"What? Are you afraid that you will lose to me?" Wuming asked.
"Who's afraid? Who will lose to you! Come on, come on! Who's afraid of who!" Lin Murong's competitive spirit was aroused at once.
For this, he was even willing to endure the smell of Wuming.
Lin Mu tolerated the smell from Wuming, and the two of them started playing Go together.
Then, in the first game, Lin Murong lost.
"Unexpected, let's do it again." Lin Murong didn't expect that he would lose.
He actually lost?
Lost?
Lost to Wuming?
He refused.
"Okay. Let's play another round." Wuming didn't want to conserve his energy anymore.
Played another round with him.
Then……
A miserable defeat.
The loser, Lin Murong.
Lin Murong: "..."
Why? Why on earth?
How could he be so smart and lose to Wuming?
"Again!" He didn't believe it.
Lin Murong expressed his dissatisfaction.
Wuming looked up at him and sighed.
"Why bother?"
"Why bother? Did you cheat? Otherwise, how could I keep losing?"
"Is there a possibility that this thing can't be cheated? Secondly, is there a possibility that you are stupid..."
"Impossible, absolutely impossible. I'm extremely smart. I'm so smart, and you still want to slander me. Haha, man." Lin Murong shook his head and denied it three times in a row.
nameless:"……"
alright.
Suddenly he didn't want to waste his energy anymore, so he just lay down.
What are you playing for? There is no fun in playing with Lin Murong.
Wuming lay down on the spot and slept soundly.
Lin Murong: "???"
No, he hasn't won yet.
Why doesn't Wuming play anymore?
"Hey, get up. We've only played a few rounds and you're lying down." Lin Murong was very dissatisfied.
"If you're tired, just lie down."
He is hungry.
"Are you tired so soon? Are you weak?" Lin Murong thought this sentence would provoke him.
"Yes, yes, I'm weak. I'm really weak. I haven't eaten for so long, so I feel weak." Wuming is not a person who cares about face.
In his opinion, having enough to eat is much more important than saving face.
The most important thing in life is to be shameless, especially in this end times.
Then you have even less shame.
Those who care about face will not live long.
"But if you can treat me to a meal, we can continue." After Wuming said this, he looked at Lin Murong with anticipation.
Lin Murong was dressed so neatly that one could tell at first glance that he was someone who had no worries about food and drink.
People who can't even afford food and clothing won't care about their image.
It was so clean when Lin Murong first came in.
It's a little dirty now.
However, he believed that Lin Murong must have food to eat.
Just because you don’t have it on your body doesn’t mean you don’t have it elsewhere.
It would be great if he could just follow Lin Murong and live a life of idleness and waiting for death.
Lin Murong: "..."
It was possible that his condition was serious, as he couldn't even afford to eat, let alone treat Wuming to a meal.
"Well... forget it, let's not play anymore." Lin Murong also lay down.
I don’t know if it’s because he’s been there for too long or he’s gotten used to the smell, but Lin Murong has gradually adapted to the smell of Wuming.
I used to feel nauseous and faint when I smelled it, but now I can't even feel anything.
"You... gave up too quickly." Is he destined to not be able to eat anything today?
Wuming looked at the ceiling, feeling like he wanted to die but couldn't.
Oh no, he didn't want to die.
He wants to survive.
It is better to live a miserable life than to die.
But he wants to eat.
Hungry.
He probably needs to go out again in the next two days to find something to fill his stomach.
He thought the people who came in this time would be able to fill his stomach.
Turns out, he's a fool.
A poor fool.
Wuming looked at Lin Murong and sighed again.
"No, why do you always look at me and sigh?" Lin Murong noticed that Wuming had sighed at him four or five times.
It made him look like a patient with a terminal illness.
"You...sigh..." Wuming looked at his really stupid appearance and wanted to sigh even more.
Lin Murong: "???"
Okay, okay.
There's absolutely no point in continuing the conversation today.
Wuming wanted Lin Murong to treat him to a meal, but he didn't expect that in the end, it was Wuming who treated him to a meal.
Wuming's luck is pretty good.
Just when he couldn't stand it anymore and was about to go out to get something to eat, a mutant rabbit rushed in for some unknown reason.
Of course Wuming would not let go of the food that was right in front of him.
The mutant rabbit died, and Wuming drooled from the corner of his mouth.
This is astonishing wealth.
He was finally going to eat meat.
I haven't eaten meat for a long time.
He thought he could just get away with this meal today.
He just fooled around last time and ate some grass roots and leaves...
It tastes terrible.
With such a big piece of meat in front of him, Wuming almost couldn't hold back.
"Hey, hey, hey, it's raw! It's raw! Damn! You're not planning to eat it raw, are you?" Lin Murong was dumbfounded.
He knew Wuming was hungry, but he didn't expect Wuming to be so hungry.
"I just... can't help it." After being stopped by Lin Murong, Wuming looked at the fat mutant rabbit and swallowed hard.
"Hold on, hold on. You've been holding it in for so long, and now the meat is right in front of you, so it won't hurt to wait a little longer."
Lin Murong looked at the dead mutant rabbit and actually felt a little greedy.
He was actually hungry too, but he was not like Wuming, who had been hungry for so long.
He still has some food in his stomach, so he's not hungry that quickly.
"Okay, I'll bear it." Wuming really couldn't bear it anymore, but he didn't say it. He was so hungry that he had to eat raw meat.
And he has always been able to endure.
I have endured it for so long before, it may be a little difficult to endure it a little longer, but it is not impossible.
Wuming wanted to ask Lin Murong to treat him to a meal, but now, the meal Lin Murong was supposed to treat him to had not been arranged yet, so he invited Lin Murong to eat first.
The two of them worked together to catch the mutant rabbit and roasted it over the fire.
Due to limited conditions, the room was actually cleaned very hastily.
But Wuming didn't mind.
He had been even sloppier than this before.
It’s good enough to have meat to eat, why is there so much to be particular about?
Lin Murong said that he cleaned up the food he ate in the supermarket very cleanly.
Nowadays, it is rare to have such an experience, and it has a unique flavor.
So he didn't care.
The roasted rabbit became more and more fragrant, and Wuming's saliva was increasing.
More and more...
"Can you please restrain yourself a little?" Lin Mu could no longer tolerate it.
Wuming talks too much.
It dripped on the ground, which looked a bit disgusting.
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