"Whatever you do."
The base's psychic leaned out of the passenger window and shouted angrily at the back of the truck above, "I don't care how you survived in the past. Now that you've joined our base, you must abide by the base's rules. Anyone who dares to cause trouble will get out of this car."
He was yelling at the men who wanted to attack Jiang Moyan and Song Chen.
The survivor who was yelled at was frightened and panicked. He didn't dare to eat Song Chen anymore. He hurriedly hid the knife back in his dirty clothes and sat down obediently, for fear of being kicked out of the car.
Jiang Moyan didn't expect that the psychic in the car behind would help them, so he nodded at him politely.
The man waved his hand to indicate that it was okay and told him to be careful.
The man driving the car didn't understand and asked the man, "Captain, you usually don't mind your own business! Why are you suddenly helping that guy?"
The man took out a cigarette he hadn't been willing to smoke, lit it, and exhaled white smoke as he looked at Jiang Moyan in the truck as he analyzed it to him. "It's been six months since the apocalypse. Everyone is dirty and smelly, starving like zombies. But look at that kid. Not only is his skin exactly the same as before the apocalypse, his clothes are still clean."
"People like him either have very strong superpowers or have dual superpowers like me, otherwise they wouldn't be able to live so well."
The men looked at Jiang Moyan through the windshield and found that Jiang Moyan was indeed out of tune with the group of smelly survivors.
The man looked at Jiang Moyan puffing out smoke and asked, "Do you know why only the people in their car wanted to attack the person in his arms?"
The subordinate who was driving slowly and swayingly to catch up with the car in front shook his head quickly.
The man flicking a cigarette out the window told him, "When we saw him on the side of the road, the boy standing next to him was clean and fair. Not only did he not smell a bit bad, but he even had the scent of shower gel. If it weren't for the dilapidated place we were standing in, with the corpses of zombies hacked to death all over the ground, I would have doubted I was still in the old world."
The subordinate was surprised, "No wonder the people in that car wanted to attack them."
The man said, "The people in that car might have eaten meat. When we get to the base, let them interrogate them thoroughly. Don't let anyone else be put into the base."
"good."
The men nodded, their expressions becoming serious.
People nowadays have gone crazy. They will eat anything that is edible, regardless of whether you are a human being or not.
If zombie meat wasn't inedible, they might have been eaten to extinction by now.
Thanks to the man's warning, Jiang Moyan and Song Chen were safe along the way.
Although there were still people who kept staring at the two of them, they didn't dare to take action. They could only glare at Jiang Moyan fiercely and grit their teeth.
Jiang Moyan glanced at the man coldly, lowered his head and lifted up a corner of his clothes to check if his young master was too stuffy inside the coat and couldn't breathe.
Song Chen was indeed feeling stuffy in Jiang Moyan's arms. As soon as air entered his coat, he took deep breaths. His cheeks were red and his chest was heaving. His body was warm in Jiang Moyan's arms, which made Jiang Moyan's face blush.
Afraid of being noticed by his young master, he cleared his throat and hurriedly changed the subject, "How are you? Are you okay?"
Song Chen shook his head weakly and covered his mouth because he was carsick.
Jiang Moyan didn't notice it and thought it was just the smell of sweat on his body. He immediately said, "I'll take a shower as soon as we get to the rest area. Don't be angry."
Song Chen covered his mouth tightly and looked up at Jiang Moyan with a confused look. What about taking a bath? Why did he suddenly bring up this?
"If you really can't stand it, sit behind me and I'll block your body."
Jiang Moyan was about to change seats when Song Chen grabbed his clothes and cursed him in a low voice with tears in his eyes, "The truck is surrounded by hollows. What should I do if a zombie bites me from behind? Are you trying to kill me?"
"No, no, I'm worried that you'll faint from my stench."
Jiang Moyan explained in a panic how could he possibly harm the young master. He would never let anything happen to the young master even if he died.
"Do you stink?"
Song Chen frowned, sniffed Jiang Moyan, and even sniffed Jiang Moyan's neck, which made Jiang Moyan blush immediately. His body stiffened and he dared not move. He felt as hot as a boiled shrimp.
“It doesn’t stink!”
Song Chen said after smelling it.
I even bent down and smelled myself. It had the same scent as the shower gel, so there was no bad smell at all.
You must have gone crazy from killing zombies!
Song Chen muttered to himself, looked up at Jiang Moyan like a fool, and then found that Jiang Moyan raised his head and looked to the side, his face flushed in the wind.
Song Chen blinked in confusion. Why was he blushing? Was it because he was too hot with me in his arms?
Jiang Moyan knew that the young master was looking at him, but he didn't dare to lower his head.
He didn't know what was going on. The young master had become very strange since he woke up. Not only did he allow him to get close to him, but he also slept in his arms every night. If he didn't know that the young master hated him before, he would have mistakenly thought that the young master liked him.
Jiang Moyan, what are you thinking? How could the young master like you?
Jiang Moyan immediately scolded himself for being too naive.
"When are we going to rest? I feel so bad."
Song Chen, who was in Jiang Moyan's arms, covered his mouth with his hands and looked painful. The big truck was shaking and he really wanted to vomit.
Jiang Moyan looked up at the sky that was about to get dark, and pulled Song Chen's coat tighter to comfort him, "It should be soon. It's not convenient to travel in the dark, so they will find a place to rest."
Song Chen had no choice but to believe Jiang Moyan and covered his mouth tightly. If he vomited on Jiang Moyan, Jiang Moyan would vomit with him.
For the sake of his own cleanliness, Song Chen frowned and tried to endure.
Finally, the car stopped, and the sound of doors slamming shut was heard, followed by the shouts of the base's superpowers, "Set up camp and rest here. Food will be distributed to you. Don't fight or make noise, otherwise don't blame us for being rude."
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