Each with their own thoughts
"What a damn bad luck! I really should go out and check the almanac today."
Hao Feiyang thought secretly in his heart, but did not dare to show it on his face. He had a handsome appearance and behaved very well. He did not look like a bad guy.
Liu Xia's index finger was on the trigger, his eyes colder than the gun barrel. He was completely unmoved and waved his hand, saying, "Get out."
Hao Feiyang still held one hand up, and with the other he quickly pulled away the gauze on his neck, pointing to the hideous claw marks on his collarbone that were oozing blood. He said with a flattering smile, "You're an outsider too, right? I just encountered a mutant cat that got injured, and its shield is broken. I was trying to find supplies to treat the wound, and I'm really sorry for accidentally disturbing your rest."
"I really have no other choice. Beautiful, do you have antibiotics? I will double your compensation when we return to the City of Black Gold."
Having said that, he looked at Liu Xia with an embarrassed expression. After hesitating for a moment, he kicked the weapon at his feet in front of Liu Xia, pretending to be embarrassed and continued: "Also... can I rest here for a while?"
Hao Feiyang was indeed born with a very deceptively good appearance, fair skin, thick and long eyelashes, and a faint dimple at the corner of his mouth when he smiled, as sweet as honey.
This made him look harmless, and earned him a lot of preferential treatment and goodwill in the apocalyptic wasteland world, and also gave him an advantage every time he deliberately counterattacked.
At this moment, he stood in front of Liu Xia's gun, deliberately letting a strand of hair hang down, his peach blossom eyes were shining with water when he smiled, bloodstained bandages and wounds were exposed from his collar, like a wounded stray dog.
It was a smile completely different from Song Xuan's, with a hint of deliberate flattery.
Liu Xia looked at Hao Feiyang unmoved, then turned and stared into his eyes for a long while, and suddenly a faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "Okay, come in."
Hao Feiyang immediately caught the signal, a smile spread across his face and he thanked him repeatedly. He lowered his eyelashes to hide the calculation in his eyes and raised his hands in surrender.
"My face is really useful." Hao Feiyang thought to himself.
He deliberately let the tactical backpack slip off his shoulders, covered his mouth and coughed a few times, making it seem that he was not only physically exhausted, but also had no killing power without the protective shield.
"Just sit there." Liu Xia pointed the barrel of his gun at the worn sofa against the wall in the corner, then retreated to a blind spot near the window. He pulled the protective shield off the mummy's face and threw it to the other party, "Use it for now."
"Thank you, beautiful." Hao Feiyang quickly reached out to take the protective shield, nodded obediently, and deliberately limped when walking, revealing the bleeding bandage at the tear in the protective suit.
He slumped down on a single sofa with exposed springs, put on the protective mask mixed with the stench of decayed mummies, took out half a bottle of purified water from his bag, stuffed it into his mouth through the gap in the protective mask, tilted his head back and drank it, as if he was really an ordinary player who had strayed into a dangerous place.
Liu Xia pulled out a tube of antibiotics from his tactical backpack, tossed it to him, and casually asked, "What's your name?"
Hao Feiyang glanced at the weapon at Liu Xia's feet. He raised his hand to catch the antibiotics, his fingertips trembling imperceptibly. Then he smiled harmlessly, "Hao Feiyang, where's the beauty?"
He was an old hand at using poisons. After a moment's hesitation, he had already determined that the tube of antibiotics was fine. He opened the cap on the syringe with a flick of his finger, pulled up the sleeve of his protective suit, and injected the syringe into the body without hesitation.
In fact, Hao Feiyang had already been injected with an antibiotic when he came out of the storage room. This was just an excuse to show weakness in order to gain Liu Xia's trust.
The distance between the two people is not far, and if only one of them moves first, its intention will be easily exposed.
"Liu Xia." Liu Xia observed the sky outside with his peripheral vision, picked up Hao Feiyang's weapon from the ground and placed it beside him, then continued to ask, "What time is it now?"
Hao Feiyang watched the weapon being taken away without showing much expression. He was just slightly stunned. He didn't expect Liu Xia to ask this question so suddenly. He looked down at the mechanical watch on his wrist: "8:15 in the morning."
He came back much earlier than expected. Judging from the height of the sun, even without checking the time on the instrument, Liu Xia could roughly tell that only about two hours had passed, which was very different from the time of each previous consciousness transfer.
Based on her previous experience of traveling back and forth, the time she returned was ten times longer each time. Logically, she should have returned in the afternoon, but she didn't expect to return so early this time.
Liu Xia couldn't understand why the time difference between the two sides suddenly shortened?
The howling of a mutant beast could be heard outside the window. It sounded like the cry of a large mammal, causing the severely damaged window frame to buzz.
Obviously, choosing to go out now is not a wise choice.
A strange silence fell between the two again.
Liu Xia's gun muzzle finally slowly dropped, but his other hand was still on the alloy dagger on his tactical waist bag, and no one knew what he was thinking.
Hao Feiyang unscrewed the water bottle again and took a big gulp. The water droplets slid down his neck into his collar and swirled around the wound on his collarbone. Although the bleeding had stopped, the wound was still shocking.
He looked up at the sky, the corners of his mouth rose silently in the shadows. This game had just begun.
"My cooking skills are pretty good. To repay the beautiful lady for letting me come in to rest, you should be hungry at this time. How about I make something to eat?" Hao Feiyang said with a seemingly happy smile.
Liu Xia could tell that this handsome man named Hao Feiyang was using his beauty to seduce her, but although he was indeed handsome, he was not necessarily better looking than Song Xuan's handsome face.
A woman who has experienced the baptism of various beauties in the 21st century is naturally not so shallow-eyed. Otherwise, she would not have been able to hold out for so long under the strong and affectionate gaze of Song Xuan.
She had already noticed the calculating thoughts in Hao Feiyang's eyes, but she also had other plans in mind and did not intend to break the window paper now. Liu Xia just hoped that the other party would not show off his skills so soon and try to do something weird in front of her.
With Liu Xia's tacit consent, Hao Feiyang stood up with a smile in his eyes and found a few bricks. He did not forget to continue pretending to be limping, and built a simple stove on the spot. He also picked up some broken wood that fell to the ground when he kicked the door just now, put it in the stove and lit it.
This old-fashioned wooden door looks solid, but in fact, the center is stuffed with cardboard honeycombs. Otherwise, Hao Feiyang wouldn't have kicked a big hole in it with just a few kicks, and it would have been easily ignited.
After doing all this, Hao Feiyang took out a small iron lunch box with a handle from his backpack, took out a few cans of food and fresh apples, poured a bottle of clean water into it, and boiled a pot of water.
Liu Xia watched him busy in front of her the whole time, her eyes never leaving him.
Hao Feiyang winked at Liu Xia, and the teardrop mole at the corner of his eye danced playfully with his movements. He took out a small bag of salt and chili powder from his pocket like a magic trick. He was fully prepared.
He knelt on one knee and used a dagger to pry open the can. He inserted the tip of the knife into the meat inside the can and put the meat into boiling water one by one to cook. He skillfully cut the apple into several pieces in the palm of his hand, put them into the water and cooked them together with the meat.
Throw the fruit core aside and slowly sprinkle the seasoning powder into it.
The aroma of meat mixed with the aroma of fruit quickly filled the lounge, conquering the musty and dilapidated building.
Liu Xia was unconsciously attracted by the aroma. Since entering the competition area, she had hardly eaten properly except for the first meal.
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