Chapter 68 Distinguished Guests
Going into the city was not a rare event, but those who had time in Hexi Town still went to the town entrance to see Mo Fei and his friends off. Some told them to drive slower, while others urged them to come back earlier.
The expression on his face was real, especially towards Mo Fei, he was sincere. Every time Mo Fei left, they would not be able to eat hot and delicious meals for a long time. Who wouldn't be sad?
Health center.
When Shen Mianmian pushed open the door of the ward, she found that there was no one on the bed.
Su Cong fell under the bed without knowing when, and he used his arms to climb up to find something.
"Hey, don't move. I'll help you find what you want." Shen Mianmian hurried over and stopped Su Cong. "Your nails have just grown out a little bit and are still very tender. Be careful or you'll get your hands covered in blood again."
Su Cong really stopped, took a breath, and sat down, holding up his hands, not daring to move at all.
If someone Su Cong knew saw this, they would definitely be shocked. How could anyone dare to speak to Su Cong in such a commanding and complaining tone?
Su Cong is a man with a mysterious fortune-telling skill. He looks like a harmless and kind person, but it is not difficult for him to kill people while chatting and laughing. People who know him are eager to curry favor with him, so how can they dare to offend him?
Shen Mianmian first held Su Cong from behind to help him back to bed.
Su Cong had lost his legs and had been hungry for who knows how many days, so his body was terribly light.
Shen Mianmian had no experience in the medical field before, and she slowly learned some knowledge in this area after she discovered that she had awakened her healing abilities. So she was very careful, fearing that her improper movements would aggravate Su Cong's pain.
But no matter how Chen Mianmian moved, Su Cong didn't say a word and just let her drag him.
“How about this, I’ll tell you a few things, and if you hear what you’re looking for, just nod.” Shen Mianmian looked around the place where things were placed in the ward.
"water?"
"Porridge?"
"hat?"
"Ah, none of them. What about the clothes?" Shen Mianmian walked to the closet, where was the tattered clothes that Su Cong was wearing when he first came.
The torn clothes were washed but not thrown away, they were kept in the closet.
As soon as Shen Mianmian finished speaking, she saw Su Cong nodded heavily.
She quickly took the clothes and put them in Su Cong's hands.
Ignoring the pain in his fingers, Su Cong took out three bloody copper coins from the inside pocket of his clothes. He placed the three identical copper coins in his palms, shook them slowly, and threw them onto the quilt in front of him.
Then he pointed to the copper coin in front of him and raised his hand to make a flipping gesture.
Shen Mianmian suddenly realized:
"Do you want me to tell you the front and back? Let me see, two fronts and one back."
Su Cong nodded and threw five more times in a row.
Including the last time, that makes a total of six throws.
After calculating, Su Cong looked solemn. This hexagram has five yin at the bottom and one yang at the top, which means villains are in power and gentlemen are in trouble.
I'm afraid Lin Jiyuan and his team's journey will be full of twists and turns.
But fortunately, there is a remedy for this hexagram, and they should be able to turn the disaster into good fortune.
Lin Jiyuan only told Su Cong that he was going on a long journey to find supplies, but he didn't say where he was going, so as to avoid making Su Cong worry.
But although Su Cong's body was defective, his ability of divination was still there.
But after he had calculated this fortune, he suddenly vomited blood, soaking the bedding and coins in front of him with blood.
Shen Mianmian was originally curious about Su Cong's fortune-telling skills, and was thinking about whether she should let Su Cong help her with the fortune-telling, but she was frightened half to death by his appearance.
"Hey, hey, hey, don't die. You're not a fortune teller who's vomiting blood, are you? Don't die, don't die, don't die." Shen Mianmian shouted while quickly mobilizing her supernatural powers, as if as long as she shouted enough times, Su Cong would really not die.
Su Cong lay on the hospital bed and couldn't help but cover his eye sockets where his eyeballs were missing with his hands.
Severe pain emanated from here.
It was like a thousand knitting needles being inserted at the same time.
A voice that didn't belong to him suddenly appeared in his mind.
The voice seemed to be far away, but Su Cong could hear every word clearly.
"They will all be killed by you."
The voice kept repeating itself over and over again, and every time it said it, Su Cong's eye sockets hurt a little more. The pain was so severe that he kept making "ah-wu" sounds from his throat. Finally, his eyes turned black and he passed out.
"It's okay. Brother Lin gave me anesthetic before he left. But it's too effective, it works in three seconds???" Seeing that Su Cong was in so much pain, Shen Mianmian had to use her trump card, and only then did she feel relieved.
After seeing Su Cong finally fall asleep, Shen Mianmian continued to use her supernatural powers. Although it was just a drop in the bucket, it was good to help him relieve a little pain.
On the other side, Lin Jiyuan's car was in front and Mo Fei's car was behind, and the two cars went on the road one after the other.
Along the way, there were a few zombies wandering from nowhere, all of them were of relatively low level, and all of them were shot directly through the brain by the thick steel nails shot by Peng Yuan. Then the blue and shady little wooden vines rolled back the fallen energy crystal core, and the cooperation between the two was simply seamless.
Mo Fei was concentrating on driving.
Mo Jianian in the car was not to be outdone.
He is not interested in zombies, only edible mutant animals.
It would have been fine if the tentacles hadn't moved, but once they moved, they brought back a bunch of mutant voles.
He shook his head as he examined them. The degree of mutation of these voles was not high and very few of them had crystal cores.
The reason why they were able to occupy this place and no one dared to pass within a few miles was purely because of their large numbers.
But it's winter now, and there are very few voles out looking for food, so it's just right to catch one and make food for my mother.
"Brother, your hands are like hedgehogs. They have pricked so many voles."
Mo Jiayue turned her head away. She didn't like mice, and by extension, she didn't like voles either.
"You still dislike it? Don't grab it when it's grilled on the teppanyaki grill."
After Mo Jianian finished speaking, he took down the field mice that were killed by the tentacles one by one and put them into a sack under the back seat of the car.
His actions caused Mo Jiayue, who was sitting in the passenger seat, to move forward frequently and complain to Mo Fei.
As he drove, Mo Fei said, "Don't throw away the ugly field mice. Coat them with bread crumbs and fry them until both sides are golden brown. The kids next door are crying because of their greed."
After hearing what her mother said, Mo Jiayue couldn't help but imagine the fried steak and swallowed silently.
Whatever, it doesn’t matter if it’s ugly, as long as it tastes good!!
"Brother, stretch out your hand." Mo Jiayue turned around, holding a box of wet wipes and a bottle of alcohol in her hand.
Mo Jianian stretched out his arm that had transformed into a normal hand.
Mo Jiayue wiped her entire arm carefully and sprayed it with alcohol twice before she was satisfied.
"Uncle Lin said that we should love cleanliness and disinfect more often if necessary."
Mo Jiayue is Lin Jiyuan's number one fan and believes in everything he says.
"Uncle Lin is right. Spray it to me again." Mo Jianian said seriously.
Mo Fei was helpless: "Why do you two listen to him so much? I've never seen you listen to me so much."
"No way!" the two children said in unison.
On Mo Fei's side, the mother was loving and the son was filial, and they were happy all the way.
There was a weird scene in Lin Jiyuan's car ahead.
Lin Jiyuan was a ninja. He endured for a long time and finally asked:
"Why do you have to listen to this?"
Lin Jiye played the audio versions of the books on his iPad and played them in the car at a high volume.
How mad and insane! Peng Yuan and the others thought to themselves.
But for the sake of their brother and sister-in-law's early success, they can endure it.
Lin Jiye shook his head:
"No. I'm playing this just for you. Brother, this is called subtle influence. I'm teaching you the art of communication. If you have anything to say, you should express it immediately, and don't keep it in your heart. If you keep it in your heart and don't say it, who will know? Don't you think so? Even though you are tall, handsome, have supernatural powers, medical skills, can use guns, and have money in the past, there are always people who are better than you. If you continue like this, you will be destined to be alone."
"Which of you can shut him up?"
Lin Jiyuan glanced back in the rearview mirror.
Peng Yuan and Lan Chengyin dared not say anything.
Lin Jiyuan grabbed his brother by the collar and said, "Go sit in the back."
"Brother?! I'm doing this for your own good! This knowledge is something I usually keep to myself! Do you understand my good intentions?" Lin Jiye shouted, then silently moved his seat back and went to the back seat under his brother's murderous eyes.
They set out near noon. The road was slippery due to the snow, but luckily Mo Jiayue would go down from time to time and turn into a fire bear to clear the way. It only took some effort to clear out some mutated plants.
Fortunately, they entered the Bai City area before dark, which was exactly what Mo Fei had planned.
Snow and ice had completely covered the city, and road signs were nowhere to be seen. One could only rely on memory and some tall buildings to identify the direction.
Returning to the place where they grew up, Mo Jianian and Mo Jiayue both felt a sense of familiarity.
Keep looking out of the car window.
There are far more zombies and mutant animals in the city than on the way here.
Mo Fei would sometimes deliberately shut down the space rules to give his children a chance to exercise. After all, this was the main reason for bringing them out.
At first Mo Fei was afraid that the children would not be able to cope with it, but he did not expect that Mo Jianian and Mo Jiayue would be more fierce than each other.
Jianian was responsible for long-range attacks, Jiayue was responsible for close combat and group attacks, and the brother and sister harvested a lot of crystal cores.
"It's getting dark. Let's go to Uncle Lin's house first."
Mo Fei stepped on the accelerator and caught up with Lin Jiyuan's speed.
In the bookstore, Bai Qi closed the rubbing of ancient book in his hand.
He gave a kind smile: "My friend is here. Let's go get ready first."
"Yes." The butler said as he put a coat on Bai Qi.
In the wind and snow, the butler held a black umbrella for Bai Qi.
Bai Qi shook his head and immersed himself in the wind and snow.
He looked for a long while, then lowered his head: "Is she dead?"
Others might be puzzled, but the butler immediately replied:
"No. He's still in the dungeon."
"Then let her out. I think my friend will be happy to see her relatives." Bai Qi said.
Someone walked over to the dungeon of the survivors' base.
Chen Bingqing opened her eyes dazedly. She was very cold and hungry. She had been locked up here for who knew how many days.
She thought her good days were over, but she didn't expect that soon after the meal she cooked was served, someone brought her into this place.
There is no light or sound here, and it is so quiet that you can hear your own heartbeat.
I don’t know how much time passed, but no one else came in.
In this endless darkness and fear, Chen Bingqing felt like she was going crazy.
Now that someone was coming, she almost cried for joy.
"Please, please let me out! I can agree to any condition you give me! I am a superpower, I can go out and find supplies and crystal cores for you, I will give them all to you. I also have a box of crystal cores hidden in my dormitory, I will give them to you too." Chen Bingqing spoke incoherently, afraid of missing this opportunity.
"What's the hurry? I was going to let you out anyway."
The man said, fumbling with the key and opening the dungeon door.
Then he grabbed Chen Bingqing's hair and dragged her out.
"Thank you, thank you. You're a good man."
Chen Bingqing was so grateful that she knelt down and kowtowed several times.
The woman in front of her sneered:
"Don't thank me. A distinguished guest is coming, and the master asked you to go to the dining hall to prepare."
Although Chen Bingqing didn't understand why she was asked to cook again, she nodded quickly, got up, dusted herself off, and followed the woman in front of her.
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