Wasteland Farming, Manual for Raising Human Cubs

Chapter 72 Gentle Sister Sheng

After the training class, I was riding my bike on the way home.

Zhao Gang discovered that his cub was overly excited and active about the guests coming to their house.

Sheng Qingyang went home with the patrol car to pack some things and came back later.

Zhao Xiaoxiu thought it was just right, as she also had time to prepare in advance how to welcome the guests.

First point first.

"Dad, you can't let them out." Zhao Xiaoxiu warned seriously.

Zhao Gang said "oh" and began to regret teaming up with Lord No. 3.

Zhao Xiaoxiu continued, "If we encounter danger at night, we must protect Sister Sheng. She trusts me so much that she came to live with us."

Zhao Gang lowered his head and glanced at his cub curiously, suspecting that Sheng Qingyang had drugged her.

Zhao Xiaoxiu: "Let's go back and tidy up the things on the sofa in the living room so that Sister Sheng can rest."

"One more thing!" Zhao Xiaoxiu suddenly remembered something important, "We haven't used the filter yet. It's too late to use it now. We can't let Sister Sheng use our water!"

Zhao Gang: “.” It’s so troublesome, but I dare not say it, for fear that the cub will be unhappy.

"Do you like Sheng Qingyang?" Zhao Gang asked uncertainly.

Zhao Xiaoxiu chuckled and said, "Yeah."

"Dad, she is very polite and must be a person who knows her limits." Zhao Xiaoxiu reiterated.

Zhao Gang thought of the two inappropriate people who came to his house before, and he finally felt better.

He hates people who have no sense of propriety!

Having said this, we arrived home.

The father and daughter parked their bicycles and quickly began to clean up the house, moving away all the clutter in the living room and clearing out the bathroom on the first floor for the guests' use.

Soon, it got dark.

At around 13: in the evening, Sheng Qingyang arrived at Territory No. in a patrol car.

Previously, Aji came to notify people and went directly to the door of the house, which was an emergency.

The situation is not urgent now, and they will not directly break into the territory to avoid causing unnecessary misunderstandings.

Sheng Qingyang called out Zhao Xiaoxiu's name in front of the territory.

"Kosode!"

Zhao Xiaoxiu, who had been waiting in front of the house, jumped up from the bench and said, "Dad, Sister Sheng is here!"

Zhao Gang walked out of the house with a solar flashlight in his hand. He turned it on and shone it over. Sheng Qingyang was standing outside the territory with a large bag on his back.

He nodded, not caring whether others could see him in the dark, "Come in."

But as soon as he finished speaking, Zhao Xiaoxiu jumped down from the stool, reached out to take the flashlight in his hand, and walked forward to greet him happily.

From Sheng Qingyang's perspective, the dark road was suddenly illuminated. Against the light, he could vaguely see a small figure running towards him.

She hurriedly reminded him, "Xiaoxiu, you don't have to come over. Wait for me here. It would be bad if you fall down after dark."

The shaking flashlight stopped, and he really stood there waiting for her to come over.

Sheng Qingyang smiled faintly, quickened his pace and walked to the little girl, following her footsteps and the path she lit, step by step to the lighted house.

Zhao Gang stood outside the door with a calm expression on his face and invited her in.

"Sorry for the trouble." Sheng Qingyang said apologetically.

"No trouble!" Zhao Xiaoxiu put down the flashlight and pulled Sheng Qingyang into the house.

There were few pieces of furniture in the spacious living room, but the room was kept clean and tidy, and the terrazzo on the floor was sparkling.

Sheng Qingyang was stunned for a moment, and almost thought he had returned to the home where his parents and family were still when he was a child, when there was no SHASI virus.

"Your house is so clean." Sheng Qingyang took off his backpack and placed it on the ground next to the sofa, praising sincerely.

Zhao Xiaoxiu said: "It's all thanks to my father. My father is so great."

After saying that, he turned around and blinked at Zhao Gang. The old father, who was a little unhappy, immediately smiled.

"Sister, my father and I sleep upstairs. There is a toilet and water in the stairwell on the first floor. You can go to the toilet there, but don't use the water in the toilet directly. It's water from the river."

"Also, remember to close the door when you go to bed at night. If anything happens at night, call us at any time and I will come to help you right away."

Zhao Xiaoxiu was like a worried old man. He kept chattering away, then waved his little hand to say good night to Sheng Qingyang and went upstairs with his father.

Sheng Qingyang kept a smile on his face throughout the whole process. He listened patiently and responded patiently until he watched the little guy disappear at the stairs.

"Good night, Sister Sheng." The little head suddenly appeared and was pulled back.

The smile in Sheng Qingyang's eyes deepened, "Good night, Xiaoxiu."

The first floor fell completely silent.

Sheng Qingyang took out the sleeping bag and spread it on the sofa, turned off the flashlight left by Zhao Xiaoxiu, and fell asleep.

Without nighttime entertainment, most of the lords fell asleep before eight o'clock. Sheng Qingyang's schedule was the same, waking up early and going to bed early.

At nine o'clock in the evening, the lights on the second floor also went out.

The entire Territory No. 13 was instantly plunged into darkness, so dark that one could not see one’s hand in front of one’s face.

The darkness breeds fear. The quiet Territory No. 13 seems like a huge beast, opening its bloody mouth in the darkness, waiting for its prey to come to it.

Two very faint footsteps were heard from the wasteland that had not yet been cultivated.

Some voices that ordinary people cannot hear whisper in this wasteland.

"Are you really going? Why do I feel that this Territory No. 13 is so scary?"

"Now that we're here, how can we not go? This is the richest store in Area B. The floating fish sold for over 16,000 credits. Don't tell me you're not tempted."

"But brother, don't you think it's really scary how dark it is here?"

"Don't you have night vision? Who are you trying to fool?"

"But, but." His night vision ability didn't seem to work well here. The things in front of him looked blurry, maybe only slightly better than that of an ordinary person who had not evolved.

The other person, who could read minds, glanced at him and strengthened his mental strength to remind him: "Pay attention to the situation in the room."

The night vision man nodded and suppressed his panic. He quietly stuck his head out and looked inside through the glass on the aluminum alloy door.

I breathed a sigh of relief when I saw there was only a sleeping bag on the sofa in the room.

The two looked at each other and started to act!
The mind reader took out his gun and stood outside the door. The night vision man moved quickly to pry open the door lock. With only a very slight sound, the door opened.

The man with night vision pushed the door open and entered with skillful movements. The knife in his hand flashed a cold light. He moved quickly and decisively. He covered the person's face with one hand and stabbed the sleeping bag in the chest and abdomen with the other hand.

The knife went in very smoothly. The man with night vision instantly realized that something was wrong.

At the same time, the mind reader who was standing by the door with a gun to provide cover suddenly felt his heart tighten.

He just read a voice from the heart - death!

die?
Who dies?

Wait! Whose voice is this? !

The mind reader turned around in panic and a shiny sharp dagger quickly swept across his neck.

The laryngeal artery ruptured, blood gushed out like a column, and the man slid down the door in an instant.

Before he completely lost consciousness, the mind reader saw a pair of gentle eyes covered in blood, looking down at him.

(End of this chapter)