There is no place in the world where you can feel more at ease than in your own home. The so-called home is a place that is recognized by people from their hearts, lives with their most important people, and has a home atmosphere.

Therefore, although Wei Xuan only left his community for a short period of two or three days this time, he still felt particularly at ease and comfortable after returning here.

“After coming back this time, I finally don’t need to go out immediately in a short time.” Wei Xuan stretched himself and threw himself on the bed as soon as he entered the house and threw away his backpack.

What he didn’t expect was that Du Hang, who had been obediently following behind him, saw him throwing himself on the bed, and patted him without hesitation…

There was a loud plop, and Wei Xuan, who had been trying to keep quiet at home, uttered a scream, which caused the zombie guards wandering around downstairs to stop collectively, and then continued to wander around—they were very sensitive to all the noises caused by living people. They will be identified immediately and will carry out all-round three-dimensional endless pursuit. But fortunately, in their eyes, Wei Xuan is not a human being, so his movements will naturally not cause commotion among the zombies…

Wei Xuan, who is not human, really almost died all of a sudden, because Zombie Du hit his back straight and stiff like a door panel that lost its support! Still, it hit him exactly right and without any deviation!

Pushing open the Du door panel with great effort, Wei Xuan pressed his lower back, rubbed the back of his dizzy head, and breathed non-stop. It took him a long time to recover: “Are you going to smash me to death? If I die, I will bleed and infect zombies.” The virus dies again! After you smash me to death, I can’t trick my corpse into a zombie to accompany you, what will you do then?!”

Du Hang, who was pushed away by Wei Xuan, lay beside him and looked at him blankly and innocently.

Seeing his expression, Wei Xuan couldn’t help but rolled his eyes, and simply threw himself on him in retaliation, and then screamed again: “What is so disgusting?!”

He fumbled around Du Hang’s waist with both hands, and immediately found the culprit—the metal buckle used to fix the rope tied around their waists.

Moving the metal buckle to Du Hang’s waist, Wei Xuan smashed it on again, and then he felt that Du Hang’s whole body seemed to be covered with hard bones, and he felt like he had done it himself when he smashed it down like this.

Wei Xuan, whose mind was assimilated by zombies, took a long time to regain his sanity and IQ, and was once again sincerely proud of Du Hang’s feat of imitating his actions and taking a step closer to being human.

Afterwards, he suddenly remembered what happened to those two psychopaths when he went out two days ago, and by the way, he remembered what those two guys told him-“I remember they said that there is a warehouse for instant rice and a bunch of warehouses. with…”

Wei Xuan, the **** of canned food, has no shortage. He has collected a lot from nearby canteens and residents’ homes, and he is also not short of non-staple food and seasonings. However, if there are canned fruits, he doesn’t mind taking more and stocking them at home. After all, he has never seen fruits in the last days, and God knows if they will be able to grow again in the future?

Therefore, this rare, delicious, vitamin-supplemented goodness is really worth his trip.

And I went to get the instant rice because although Wei Xuan got back a bunch of recipes on purpose a while ago, there are a lot of ingredients at home that you can try cooking, but! The ingredients he can find are really limited! And the shelf life of instant rice is worrying. If he wants to change the taste, he really has to go there as soon as possible, otherwise he will never be able to eat it again…

“Ah—why do you have to go out again? And if you want to go out, you have to make two trips!” The old train station and Warehouse Street are in two different directions. If Wei Xuan wants to go, he will definitely not be able to go to both places in one day. And if he needs to bring some more things back, it is even more impossible for him to visit two places at once, which is really a difficult decision.

Do you want to stay at home comfortably? Or go out for a couple of laps to improve food? Of course Wei Xuan had to choose the latter.

Especially since this is a “thank you gift” from those two guys who caused me a lot of trouble, it’s unreasonable not to take what I deserve myself!

Therefore, Wei Xuan grabbed Du Hang’s collar and shook it vigorously: “Why doesn’t my plan follow the schedule every time?!”

Du Hang was shaken so that his head was shaking back and forth, one person and one zombie didn’t notice how close the distance between the two was at this time, so it went smoothly, when Du Hang’s head was shaken by Wei Xuan again, Just like that, it hit his mouth, and it was the kind of lips touching lips.

Wei Xuan froze for a moment, then immediately raised his hands to cover his hurt teeth and lips with a distorted expression—he had his mouth closed at the time, and so did Du Hang, but the teeth were under the flesh, so although there was no abnormality on the outside, The inside of the lip was broken by his own teeth!

This suddenly gave Wei Xuan the illusion that he almost knocked off his front teeth, but no matter how he thought about it, it was all his own doing. But even though the moment just now could be regarded as a violent attack, it still gave him a feeling that his heart was pounding. It was as if Du Hang kissed him suddenly, it was completely different from the feeling when I touched and kissed him occasionally.

Of course, Du Hang also took the initiative to kiss Wei Xuan, but his so-called “kiss” was almost the same as this time… as if he wanted to kiss his own head with a hammer.

Du Hang didn’t seem to understand what happened just now. He only saw that Wei Xuan suddenly covered his own mouth. He seemed to feel that this scene was very familiar, so Du Hang also raised his hand and covered the back of Wei Xuan’s hand. , help him cover his mouth together – just like Wei Xuan covers Du Hang’s mouth every time he meets a living person outside.

It’s rare to cultivate such an ambiguous emotion with Du Hang—it’s a difficult problem to cultivate some ambiguous emotions with a zombie who doesn’t show any emotion, especially when Wei Xuan upholds the integrity of human nature and is unwilling to intentionally open up some unhealthy brain holes in order to When some bad emotions are adjusted to take the opportunity to take the initiative to insult others.

So Wei Xuan could only roll his eyes when Du Hang covered his mouth, then pulled his arm down, covered his mouth and went to the bathroom to check his health in the mirror.

It was broken and bled a lot, but even though there was a wound, as long as he didn’t eat indiscriminately (such as Du Hang Shen Ma De), Wei Xuan can still guarantee that he should not be so lucky just because of such a person hiding in the The wound in the mouth becomes that of a zombie.

“Take a rest for two days before going out.” Wei Xuan muttered vaguely, ignoring Du Hang who was obediently following behind him like a tail again, and walked to the living room where he had soaked for a long time, already swollen but dead To those seeds that do not germinate.

“Is there a problem with the seed itself, or with the method? Or is it a problem with the current external situation?” Wei Xuan frowned, resting his chin, and fell into deep thought again.

If it’s the problem of the seeds themselves, or if the outside world really doesn’t have the conditions for these ordinary plants to grow, then no matter how many seeds he soaks in, and how he adjusts the temperature and humidity, it will be futile.

But if it is not for these problems, then what are the factors that can affect the germination of these things?

He thought about it but still couldn’t understand it, until the biological clock reminded him that it was time to go to bed, Wei Xuan had to drag Du Hang to bed with regret.

Lying down on the bed, I pulled my thoughts out of those seeds, and in front of me was Du Hang who was obediently lying down and posing in a pillow position.

It was daytime outside at this time, and the curtains that had been drawn could still let in some light. When seeing Du Hang’s eyes through those faint lights, Wei Xuan suddenly felt that there was a kind of stare at Du Hang. Feel.

It’s looking at each other, not facing a pair of dazed eyes that belong to soulless zombies. It’s like the feeling after accidentally meeting some strangers’ eyes on the street outside before the end of the world. Calm, flat, without any emotion, but it is indeed a pair of eyes that belong to a human soul.

Wei Xuan felt his blood froze in an instant, then he turned over and sat up, hurriedly crawled to the inside of the bed and opened the curtains, and when he turned his head, he saw the same thing as before, the same as usual Eye.

“Wrong reading?” A sense of disappointment surged in his heart, Wei Xuan quickly climbed back on the bed, lay down in the same position as before, and looked at Du Hang’s face from the same angle as before. However, to his disappointment, Du Hang’s eyes are still the same as usual. Although they are looking at him, they are blank and empty, which is completely different from the feeling he gave him just now.

Sighing deeply, Wei Xuan rested his head on Du Hang’s chest, but there was no heartbeat inside.

Maybe it’s because of the light that he saw it wrong, but it doesn’t matter… Sooner or later, he will look at himself with the kind of sight that is only for human beings.

Even though he was not particularly sure about this in his heart, Wei Xuan still secretly puffed up, only lost a moment, then raised his head, smiled and kissed Du Hang’s cheek lightly. But just when Wei Xuan was about to get up and pull the curtains again, Du Hang, who was kissed, felt the touch on his face, so he directly held down Wei Xuan who was about to get up, and stuck his mouth and face to the On Wei Xuan’s cheek.

There is no hammer-like impact like usual, nor is it the touch of a real kiss, but the meaning of this action makes Wei Xuan, who is still lingering in his heart, laugh again, no longer struggling to get up, but directly Hugging Du Hang’s head, he just closed his eyes and fell asleep.