Chapter 35 Quiet Night



"Hey! Stop laughing and help me!"

The fat man in the bushes had just been frightened by the monster and his hands were cramping, and now he really couldn't crawl out.

Li Wenjia walked up, grabbed his collar, and dragged him out of the grass like a chicken.

"Ouch~ Be gentle!" Fatty Fan, who was knocked out, sat down on the ground, gasping for breath. He almost fainted from holding his breath just now.

"Hey, do you have any water here?" Jiang Youwei wanted to wash the things on her body first. Although there was a small river nearby, she didn't want to use river water.

"Wait a moment." Li Wenjia, who was also dirty, straightened the overturned aluminum barrel, dug out a few buckets from under the bench, sat down by the grass and slowly washed the residue in the barrel.

"What should I do with this?" Although the fat man's physical strength was not very good, his mental strength was good. When he saw Mosaic lying on the ground, he did not immediately spit out what he had just eaten. Instead, he thought about dealing with the body.

Jiang Youwei spread her hands to indicate that she didn't know and she didn't want to touch this pile of rotten meat again.

Li Wenjia answered while washing the aluminum bucket: "It's okay to leave it there. We can move it to another place later."

"By the way, how did you get it into this state? Brother, are you still hiding a gun?" Fan Yuexin gestured at the big hole on the corpse's head. He felt something was wrong no matter how he looked at it.

"Just think of it as a gunshot!" Jiang Youwei said slowly as he squatted beside the fire.

"Damn? I don't believe it." The fat man scratched his head.

"Believe it or not!" Jiang Youwei rolled his eyes.

"Stop arguing." Li Wenjia put the washed bucket back on the fire and poured a quarter of its depth of water into it. "After you finish washing, do me a favor. It's not far from here."

Jiang Youwei nodded. There was still quite a bit of blood on her face, but it was almost dry now. The bloody smell was no longer noticeable after getting used to it. No wonder there was no sweat odor in the boys' dormitory before.

She sat by the fire, stunned, looking down at her hands, which were covered in all sorts of things. She suddenly wished she had a less dirty power, so she wouldn't have to change clothes every time she fought. But stripping naked before a fight was a good strategy, that's what this guy thought. And who knows, fighting naked might even bring unexpected results.

. . . . . .

"Splash~" The fat man poured another bucket of dirty water into the grass beside him: "I say, it's time for you to finish washing, right? There are already several buckets!"

"You won this game without any effort, why are you still talking so much? Isn't it good to be alive? It's just pouring some water!" Jiang Youwei immediately showed his argumentative nature.

"Is it okay for you not to wear shoes?" Li Wenjia saw her walking barefoot on the ground.

Jiang Youwei waved his hand: "It's okay, I'm used to it."

"Okay. I'll carry these pots and pans myself. Can you carry this armory bag?"

"Let me try, it's so light! Hey, Fatty, you take my bag, don't peek!"

"If I don't yell 'Hey', who else wants to peek? I won't watch!"

The brief battle in this small world had no impact outside. Presumably, curious minds would have to wait until the corpse stank before anyone came to investigate. Jiang Youwei, carrying a large, "light" bag, followed "Li Jiawen" in front, followed closely by Fatty Fan. The swaying bits of clothing made a crisp sound, echoing with the chirping of insects in the grass. It was hard to believe that, in the early spring, the land had already awakened.

The vacant lot "Li Jiawen" mentioned was indeed not far from here; it was an abandoned construction site, or more accurately, a construction site destroyed by artillery shells. But the sharp-eyed "Li Jiawen" had spotted several prefabricated houses there a few days ago, and surprisingly, they had running water and electricity.

This was Jiang Youwei's first time at a construction site after her time travel. She subconsciously wanted to touch her head; wearing a helmet was a habit she'd developed. But this time, she touched nothing. When she touched her hair, she realized she was no longer a worker.

Along the way, Li Wenjia was introducing what he had seen and heard in the past few days. He said that this country was implementing a secret plan, and that the current world situation was in chaos, and that war was probably not far away.

Fatty Fan who was following behind just responded with "hmm" and "oh", and it was unclear whether he was listening or not.

"This is it! How is it? Pretty good, right?" Li Wenjia kicked open a door, and a lot of dust fell from the door panel.

There are three mobile cabins side by side, two of which have electricity. Not far away is a washbasin with water.

Jiang Youwei looked around outside the door: "If it weren't for the ruins as soon as I opened the door, it would barely be considered a good place." What a ghost place, there is no village in front and no shop behind. If something happened, no one would notice it until it stinks.

"At least the view is wide!" The fat man rarely spoke a sensible word. He felt that it was at least easy to hide here in case a war broke out.

"It takes a lot of courage to live here!" Jiang Youwei added, hoping that the other two would give up.

"What are you afraid of? I just killed a 'troll'!"

"It's okay. I, Old Fan, just survived a monster unscathed!"

These two idiots are probably beyond saving.

In the end, each person had a room. Fatty Fan politely suggested that ladies be given priority and he wanted "Jiang Ling" to choose a room first. Unfortunately, she was left with a wooden room without electricity.

Although the cabin was empty, at least there was a light on. Jiang Youwei planned to wash his coat first. As for his leggings, he would throw them away after returning home, as he could no longer keep them.

While washing her coat, she suddenly thought of what she had planned earlier today, so she picked up her bag and kicked open the door next door as if she was familiar with the place, which was a habitual action at the construction site.

"You, you, why are you here?" Li Wenjia suddenly jumped up from the floor as if his little trick was caught. He was fiddling with his exoskeleton at the time.

"It's okay, just keep going. These are for you!" Jiang Youwei walked to a corner of the room and poured out the rest of the contents of the bag. A tube rolled to the feet of "Li Jiawen".

Li Wenjia picked up the tube and asked in confusion, "What is this?"

"It's nothing. Let me think about how to use that thing~ Oh, yes! It's a cardiac artery injection!" Jiang Youwei suddenly remembered how to use that thing. She had just used it last month, so how could she have forgotten it?

"Use it if you want to. If you don't want it, you can throw it away!" She said something incoherent, turned around and walked out the door.

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