Chapter 395: Mutation of Cactus

Liang Ziyu was already distributing quilts to the men in the yard. There were not many men in total. Including Yun Tao, Luo Feifan, Zhan Lian and Liang Ziyu himself, there were only seven men. The remaining three were from Liang Ziyu and Zhao Ru's group.

Luo Feifan was still sitting at the table, using his expertise to become brothers with Yun Tao and the remaining three men. He said that now that everyone had fallen on hard times, from now on they would not kill, burn or do anything that violated the great principles of humanity. They were a team and would share the joys and sorrows from now on.

An Ran walked in with a storage box in her hand. Zhan Lian had already coaxed the baby to sleep, so An Ran spread the quilt on the bed. She turned around and was about to spread the quilt in Xiao Bohe's room, but found that Xiao Bohe was not behind her.

Where did she go? An Ran felt curious and ran out to look for Xiao Mint. She couldn't find her outside the yard, but she found her in the field outside the gate. She was standing in the field, holding a handful of crystal cores in one hand and a small bucket in the other, putting crystal cores into the bucket.

Hengheng also held a small hoe in his hand and squatted on the ground, carefully looking for the crystal core in the moonlight, as if finding the crystal core was the only game he could play now.

An Ran felt a little sad. The two children were so inexplicably sensible. The scene was full of childishness and warmth. In the end times, it was rare to have such peace and beauty. An Ran did not disturb the two children and turned back to the room.

"Go take a bath. Luo Feifan has boiled a large vat of hot water."

Zhan Lian put the sleeping doll on the bed, and lay down beside the doll. He patted the doll's small body with one hand gently like a feather, and said something to An Ran. It was obvious that he was very happy to coax his daughter to sleep, and he didn't want to get up and give his seat to An Ran.

Seeing this, An Ran smiled and said, "I couldn't take a bath for several months before, but now I'm forced to take several baths a day. My skin is almost rubbed off."

Having said that, An Ran still took her clean clothes and went to the bathroom. The bathroom was a public bathroom in this residential building. There was a large bathtub in it, which was filled with a large tank of hot water. There were also some large and small containers, all filled with water by Zhao Ru.

Looking at the clear water in the room, An Ran felt it was an incredible luxury. Others could hardly get a bucket of water, but in their team, with Zhao Ru who wanted to practice her supernatural powers, they had more than enough water.

We still have to have a grateful attitude and cherish the days when we have hot water to take a bath. The road ahead in these last days is difficult, and even with Anran as our child, it is rare to have a moment of peace like this, lying in a bathtub full of hot water and rubbing our skin quietly.

Before she knew it, she was leaning on the edge of the bathtub and closed her eyes comfortably.

Then, she seemed to see a tender green seedling in the dark underground, swaying its fragile body and struggling to push away the soil particles around it, as if eager to break through the ground. A silver thorn grew in the center of the two green buds that were bent by the soil.

What kind of species is this? Because of her fear of the fur of mutant animals, An Ran paid special attention to plants that can extend sharp thorns. She also planted cacti around the houses. This thorny species is a bit like a mutant of cactus.

She hurriedly mobilized her special powers and began to focus on cultivating this thorny plant. After a while, the small thorn grew longer and longer and just poked into the ovaries of a nest of mutant ants.

Little Meeme's temperature soared to 40 degrees twice. At 11 o'clock last night, I went to another hospital to register, but there were no appointments available. I had to take him home and get some Motrin. He was whimpering all night, and when I got up in the morning, his temperature was 39 degrees again. Bao Gong went to the hospital to queue up early in the morning, but there were no beds in the inpatient department and the outpatient department was packed. Today is another day of trouble.

(End of this chapter)