My apocalyptic heroine has come true

Unsure whether there would be wind tonight, and in order not to accidentally damage his shelter, Fang Ming pulled the screen far away before starting his "firecracker setting".

He threw the one kilogram of explosives made by Xia Xiaochi from the sky like dumplings.

“Bang—bang—bang!”

Even without the concentrated bonus of bait, the explosives that Fang Ming dropped one after another still hit quite a few mutant species.

From the heart-wrenching roars of the mutant species, it can be heard that there are signs of panic among the herd.

He threw the kilogram of explosives in bits and pieces.

Fang Ming finally switched the scene back to the ground and began to count his spoils.

The crystals emitting a faint blue light were scattered all over the ground.

Although the density at first glance is not as much as the last time we used biological bait, there are still more than a hundred grains added up.

"Brother Fang Ming, how much did we earn?"

Xia Xiaochi, who had been lying at the door and eavesdropping, couldn't help but ask.

She was like a little wife waiting for someone to come home, looking towards the door with a look of anxiety and anticipation.

"I made a lot of money."

"How much is not less?" Xia Xiaochi asked excitedly.

Fang Ming replied: "I can buy you something new."

After listening to this, Xia Xiaochi sat down against the wall, his eyes shining, and spoke with great anticipation.

"I'm already satisfied now. I'd better leave the energy points to Brother Fang Ming. After all, Brother Fang Ming has other sisters to take care of..."

Fang Ming: “?”

"what?"

"puff,"

Xia Xiaochi heard the confusion in Fang Ming's tone, and she could no longer hold back her laughter and burst out laughing.

"I was just kidding..."

Fang Ming: "No laughing."

Fang Ming said with a serious face.

This little heroine is really bold.

How dare you tease me?

"Brother Fang Ming, why don't I call you 'Brother Fang Ming' too? It feels more natural this way." Xia Xiaochi smiled and rubbed his eyes.

She remembered that at noon today, Fang Ming's distant relative called him that.

Xia Xiaochi actually felt that the two names were similar, but subconsciously thought that since people close to Fang Ming called Fang Ming that, it would be nice for him to call him that as well.

It seems to sound a little more intimate.

However, Fang Ming refused.

"No."

"Huh?" Xia Xiaochi's face froze.

"Because you are the only one in this world who calls me 'brother'." Fang Ming whispered.

His only sister who would call him "brother" sweetly, follow him around happily, and was always like a piece of taffy that he couldn't get rid of... is gone.

Xia Xiaochi was silent for a moment.

Xia Xiaochi heard from Fang Ming that he only had one "sister".

You are unique.

However, Xia Xiaochi couldn't be happy at this moment.

Because she understood the sadness in Fang Ming's tone.

Fang Ming once said that his situation was the same as his...he also lost his loved ones in an accident.

Xia Xiaochi also has a younger sister, so she knows this feeling.

Xia Xiaochi's eyes instantly became moist, and she stood up and said:

"Then, Brother Fang Ming, I will call you brother for the rest of my life!"

"..."

However, what greeted Xia Xiaochi was Fang Ming's silence.

Xia Xiaochi waited anxiously for two minutes before Fang Ming's voice came faintly.

"Neither."

"Why!"

"..."

Fang Ming hesitated for a moment and did not explain the problem.

why?

He didn't know why either.

He and Xia Xiaochi have no blood relationship, so how could they be real siblings?

Fang Ming narrowed his eyes.

He looked deeply at the delicate, fair face of the little girl in the picture.

A clear conscience?

Of course I feel guilty about that.

Although he always asked Xia Xiaochi to call him "brother", Fang Ming never regarded her as a real "sister".

Perhaps when he saved her in the beginning, it was because he had a sister like her that he felt sympathy for her.

But after this period of contact, Fang Ming did not think that he had any brotherly or sister feelings for Xia Xiaochi.

As for Xia Xiaochi, the situation is even more complicated.

The reason why she called herself "Brother Fang Ming" was because she was her savior. She asked him to do so, and the other party did so.

If this order were lifted, how would she view herself?

"never mind,"

Fang Ming suddenly felt relieved.

He realized that he really shouldn't be so controlling of Xia Xiaochi, so he slowed down his tone and said:

"You can call me whatever you want from now on."

Chapter 70 People Can’t Be So Superficial

Spent the night in the bloody wind and beastly sounds.

The next day, Xia Xiaochi went out on time with his rag bag.

This bag was made by her by sewing it together with multiple materials. It was very sturdy and was perfect for packing the body parts shattered by the sugar bomb.

Xia Xiaochi is not good at driving complicated off-road vehicles, but she is very good at driving single-seater motorcycles.

This four-wheeled motorcycle has strong grip and plenty of power. If there is enough fuel, it will be a good means of transportation.

Wear a mask and gloves.

Xia Xiaochi looked at the blood flowing on the ground. The piercing stench still made her frown uncomfortably.

However, children who grew up in the apocalyptic wasteland would never dislike such things.

Rolling up his sleeves, Xia Xiaochi spent two hours digging into the bodies of various mutant species.

With the experience from last time, Xia Xiaochi was much more comfortable this time.

For animals, they dig out their heads; for insects, they dig out their stomachs.

Although different types of mutant species store energy crystals in different places in their bodies, the rules generally remain unchanged.

The other side of the phone.

Fang Ming, who had a day off yesterday, has started his rehabilitation training.

During the journey, they would rest for ten minutes after completing each set of exercises. Fang Ming always used this rest time to secretly observe his little heroine.

In the past, I couldn't help but glance at her face.

Now it’s okay. Now he doesn’t control it anymore. Fang Ming chooses to watch it openly.

Xia Xiaochi's little face is pleasing to the eye no matter how I look at it.

Her skin is porcelain white and translucent without any makeup. Such a naturally beautiful face is completely different from the cheeks of young girls pickled with modern chemical products.

Almond-shaped round doe eyes, a small nose, and soft and lustrous lips.

Although we are in a polluted doomsday world, it is as clean as a lotus in clear water.

And that plump, small-sized girl's figure...

I stared at the busy Xia Xiaochi in the picture in a daze for a long time.

Fang Ming shook his head.

People can't be so superficial.

Compared to her stunning appearance, what is most attractive about Xia Xiaochi is her inner qualities.

It was her courage that gave Fang Ming the courage to stand up again.

hateful.

It would be nice if the two of them were in the same world.

Wouldn't this mean he could kidnap this kind-hearted and gullible little sister Xiao Chi?