Chapter 211

Just after crossing over, Zhong Qingshu obviously hasn't formed the look of Xueba with light clouds and light winds.

Zhong Qingshu was not idle after the two worked and rested together these days. She vividly described her dilemma when she first came to the wasteland at that time.

On the first day, she and Su Mo did the same thing, very meticulous, but Zhong Qingshu didn't have a system. Naturally, she was hungry all day, thirsty and hungry.

It was not until the next day that I had no choice but to go hunting and eat the first bite of food.

The first bite of food at that time almost made her cry excitedly.

But now Zhong Qingshu in the ruins of time will definitely not be the same as the real world!

Looking at Su Mo, who was riding a luxury cross-country motorcycle and carrying an automatic rifle in the distance, her small face was full of unimaginable shock.

According to the full understanding of one day and the chat on world channel and regional channel, most people have known what happened in their own world.

Just like what happened in the main world, this world is like being pressed the replay button and playing from the beginning.

Everyone is a cooperative actor, only Su Mo has become the only exception in this big scene.

"He... He is human... Human???"

Looking at Su Mo getting closer and closer, Zhong Qingshu's heart seemed to have 10000 grass mud horses rushing madly.

A big groove that couldn't speak clearly pressed in her mouth, so she didn't know what to say.

The closer he got, the more biting the light of the M-1 rifle Su Mo was carrying, and Zhong Qingshu dodged.

At the same time, this time she finally saw Su Mo clearly.

human beings!

And it is a human with extremely terrible strength!

This conclusion made Zhong Qingshu continue to hide involuntarily, and the door of the wooden house was slammed shut, leaving only a small crack.

"Please don't enter my shelter, otherwise... Otherwise I will call the police!"

"Waste land is not a place outside the law. Please... Abide by the law!"

Listening to Zhong Qingshu's trembling voice, Su Moha laughed under her mask.

The first time I saw Zhong Qingshu, this little girl was already able to single out a dozen dog headed people, and she was extremely brave.

But who would have thought that she was such a little girl when she first came to the wasteland.

"Hello, Hello, Zhong Qingshu, I'm your old friend, Su Mo!"

Hold the brake, turn off the cross-country motorcycle, and make a move against the void. The M-1 rifle obediently falls into the storage space.

Incidentally, Su Mo also pulled his mask off, revealing his handsome and confident face below.

Beauty is still very useful in people who don't know each other. With the help of the enhanced vision of Youneng water, Su Mo can clearly see

Zhong Qingshu was obviously relieved after seeing the face under the mask.

If the face under the mask is a rough beard with scars on it, I'm afraid Zhong Qingshu should carry the bucket and run away like Maeda Jianren now.

As for strangeness Glancing at the luxury materials in the storage space, Su Mo smiled, and his confidence increased by two points.

Is strangeness important?

Sir, I have plenty of "money". OK!

The remains of time will only exist for a few days, and will collapse and disappear forever after going out.

Therefore, Su Mo's work style is also very different from usual, completely "idealistic", 100% "comfortable"!

With a move in his mind, Su Mo took out his hand and slightly waved it in the air. The next second, he directly took out a 500ml bottle of Yibao water and took out a baked golden crisp dead bread.

Zhong Qingshu had no food and no water.

Seeing what Su Mo had in her hand, she was obviously stunned for a moment, and then showed a look of vigilance more than before.

"Oh, boy, you're against me, aren't you!"

Looking at the former female Xueba, now this "obscene" look, Su Mo, who has been suppressed by IQ, can no longer tense the expression management on her face.

"Zhong Qingshu, I'll put your things here first. These days, I'll live next to you. We'll be neighbors in the future!"

Put the big cake and drinking water on the wooden floor next to it, Su Mo slowly withdrew a few steps, pushed the cross-country motorcycle to the side of Zhong Qingshu refuge, directly took out the directly obtained tortoise shell core, and chose to create it.

It's not the first time to create a shelter and be familiar with the road. This time, because he only stayed for a few days, Su Mo directly chose the wooden house on the ground!

After three or five seconds of boom, a wooden house rose from the ground.

The wooden house is just next to Zhong Qingshu's wooden house, and the two people form a perfect parallel line.

"You..."

"What are you? My name is Su Mo, and I will be your neighbor in the future!" Waved his hand, looking at Zhong Qingshu's confused appearance, Su Mo was more happy in his heart.

The simple wooden house cannot be compared with the luxurious underground shelter.

Although he only slept for a few days, Su Mo still lit a torch and went to the bushes next to him to start his homework at night.

On the empty wasteland, sumo, like zilaishu, is completely not worried about what most people on the world channel call mutant beasts.

In Zhong Qingshu's view, this extremely "arrogant and domineering" behavior brings an inexplicable sense of security.

In her eyes, there is such a powerful, strange, strange person around her. To a certain extent, the panic just passed through the waste land is really small.

On the other hand, as a survival veteran in the waste soil, coupled with systematic special training, Su Mo's carpentry has become more and more skilled.

With a sophisticated axe, cutting shrub trees is like cutting melons and vegetables. After a long time, enough wood and plant fiber were collected.

"Well, if you don't charge for manufacturing, it's much more convenient than the workbench!"

Looking at the small wooden bed, bedside table, a table for eating and two stools slowly appearing in front of him, Su Mo nodded with satisfaction.

As for bedding

After taking a look at the items currently on sale in the trading market, it only cost three bottles of 500ml water. Amid the shouting on the world channel, Su Mo didn't even want to cut the price, and directly photographed a brand-new and luxurious quilt.

"It only takes 1.5L, that is, three bottles of water, to change into such a comfortable quilt. It's really a big profit!"

The soft quilt is extremely soft and comfortable in your hand. Although there is no special ability bonus, it can also bring great satisfaction in the middle of the night.

At this moment, Su Mo completely forgot the embarrassment of crossing into the wasteland.

"Before the snowstorm, prices are still so low. As long as I have drinking water, it is equivalent to billions of people working for me."

Spread the bedding, and looking at the darkness outside, Su Mo returned to the outside of the cabin and continued to pack up the defensive circle.

On the other hand, Zhong Qingshu also temporarily ignored the panic warning of everyone on the world channel.

Without him, Su Mo gave food, drinking water, Su Mo also gave a sense of security, Su Mo still gave it!

Apart from the waste land here, she was like an outing. On the most dangerous night, she didn't feel nervous at all.

"Su mo.. There is Su Mo among the people I know?"

Racking her brains, Zhong Qingshu sat on the ground Mengmeng, holding her head and carefully recalling all her friends surnamed Su from the time she remembered and before crossing.

From Su Shi in primary school textbooks to Su Bingtian, an Asian flying man

After searching carefully, Zhong Qingshu was convinced that she had never seen the two names Su mo.

Turn on the world channel and watch the world channel. Others quarrel over a mouthful of food and water. Countless people struggle to the edge of death, looking like they are about to die.

Look at a thick cake and a 500ml bottle of Nongfu mountain spring placed at the gate of your refuge.

Touching the back of her head, Zhong Qingshu was a little confused about what she was doing.

However, the burning sensation from the lack of food in the stomach is real, especially under the smell of big cakes, which is even more serious.

Stomach bags are twitching.

Thirsty throat protesting!

Seeing the busy figure walking through the bushes and the cabin, Zhong Qingshu suddenly jumped out, with a puffy little face, sitting on the edge of the cabin in anger, unscrewing the farmer's spring and began to pour.

Gulu Gulu

The sweet spring water poured down from the "fever" throat. At this moment, a bottle of two yuan farmer spring turned out to be so wonderful.

Um This water is really fragrant. It must be free of poison!

After drinking half a bottle in one breath, Zhong Qingshu felt that her throat was no longer thirsty for water, and opened her eyes with satisfaction.

Then, in her sight, the handsome man named Su Mo stood quietly in front of her.

"Are you finished? Do you still want to drink? I still have it!"

Bang!

Before Zhong Qingshu was shocked and shy, with a bang, three boxes of farmer spring fell neatly to the ground, shaking the wooden floor constantly.

"Drink hard, and there's more after drinking!"

Smiling and nodding, looking at Zhong Qingshu's blushing face, Su Mo continued to return to his cabin with satisfaction, and continued to work to clean up the surrounding environment.

There are not many opportunities for Zhong Qingshu to eat shriveled. Su Mo caught her several times in just a few minutes. Naturally, it's not cool.

Similarly, after seeing Su Mo's exaggerated pride, Zhong Qingshu thought with her head in her arms, and then shook her head in shame.

However, in this process, her flexible little hand has never stopped.

One piece, two pieces, was broken into pieces of the big cake into the mouth, with the farmer mountain spring slide into the stomach.

Even if there was no food, Zhong Qingshu, who had been afraid for a day, ate extremely sweet.

She had been killing two-thirds of the cake, which was more than half a kilo, before it slowly stopped.

"Hey, do you want to eat? Otherwise I'm finished!"

Shaking the big cake in her hand, Zhong Qingshu shouted.

"Just eat, let go of eating, I still have here, not enough for me to cook for you!"

Looking at Zhong Qingshu's appearance, standing in front of his cabin, Su Mo smiled and directly took out a bag of flour and put it on the ground.

Dong!

With the collision, the white flour sprang out of the small crack in the bag and flew freely in the air.

Under the moon, the flour seemed to melt into one with the moonlight and became silent.

Silence

Silence is Cambridge tonight!

Facing the local tyrant in the waste soil, Zhong Qingshu lost, completely lost, and convinced!

When others are in a precarious situation, afraid of biological attack at night, looking at sumo, who is not so strong in the distance, but full of strength and beauty

A "special" emotion "quietly breeds in the bottom of her heart