After the people gathered, there were no other goals in the Xuanwu base. It was just that there was heavy snowfall since yesterday afternoon, which is not suitable for traveling. Shen Ye asked everyone to leave after repairing at the Xuanwu base for a few days.
In the past two days, except for occasionally going out to visit the free market, Ye Qingyu stayed in his villa. It's too cold outside, wearing a lot of clothes, it's useless, everyone is still cumbersome. In this world of ice and snow, in addition to the height and size, there is an additional mark to distinguish between the abilities and the survivors wearing mutant animal skins, most of which are abilities.
Ye Qingyu felt that the number of Xuanwu bases was much less than the previous two bases, but there were a lot more people with supernatural powers. No, it shouldn't be said that there are too many abilities, it should be said that the density of abilities is higher, because ordinary people want to survive in this environment, it is much harder. Not only many ordinary people die from the severe cold.
It is difficult for humans to travel, and Ye Qingyu also discovered that the zombies' actions are much stiffer than those of the southern zombies.
Ye Qingyu nestled on the kang, feeling the scene of the northerner Maodong. Fortunately, there are mostly woods in the north, and the trees are even more dead. As long as no living mutant trees are found, it is still easy to cut firewood. Even firewood can be bought and sold as a material.
Ye Qingyu took a veil and wiped the water vapor on the glass. Through the window, Ye Qingyu looked at the heavy snow blowing outside, a little dazed. Unconsciously, it has been nearly half a year since the end of the world. The day of Ye Qingyu's death in the novel has passed. She herself did not notice the passage of time.
The hesitation and helplessness when she first came to this world, the fear and surprise when she knew it was the world of novels, the trust and dependence when she met Shen Ye, the passion and persistence of fighting side by side with her friends, constituted her in this world. Life. This colorful life has changed her step by step.
Thinking that when it rained a month after the end of the world, she and Shen Ye were trapped in the villa. Now that they are trapped by the heavy snow, there are many more partners. Life is full of fun and warmth, which made her forget the other world, the plot of the novel, right?
"Boom boom boom..." Ye Qingyu turned his head and looked at the door of the room with a knock on the door. The mental strength was swept away, and he saw that it was Song Fei outside.
Ye Qingyu got up to open the door, "Xiao Fei?"
Song Fei's cheerful voice was filled with excitement: "Sister Qingluan, the captain asked me to tell you to go down for dinner. We will have hot pot today."
Ye Qingyu smiled, um, it's really good for a group of people to cook meat and have a dinner and drink together in a snowy day.
"Well, let's go."
When Ye Qingyu was still on the stairs between the second floor and the first floor, he saw that the first floor was dark. Ye Qingyu just wanted to use mental energy to find out what's going on. With each brush, small flames lit the candles all over the living room.
The tall man, standing at the top of the stairs, was holding a pair of roses and smiling at her.
"Happy birthday to you, happy birthday to you, happy birthday to you, happy birthday to you..." The people in the living room sang a birthday song together.
At the end of the song, Shen Ye stretched out his hand, "Little Feather, happy birthday!"
Ye Qingyu has been watching this scene blankly. How long has it been since no one celebrated her birthday? Today is her birthday? Yes, whether it is in the past or this life, whether it is the original owner or her, the birthday is May 21st. On the 17th birthday of this body, she has grown up by one year.
Ye Qingyu blinked his eyes, blinking away the wetness in his eyes. Ye Qingyu walked down the stairs slowly and put his hand on Shen Ye's palm.
"Thank you, thank you everyone. But you should tell me earlier, and I'll be ready. Don't you think I should walk downstairs in an evening dress?"
Shen Ye's face was approving, and he said apologetically, "Well, I was negligent. I will tell you in advance next time. But Xiao Feather is also beautiful now." Yes, Ye Qingyu is no longer like when the last days broke out. , Disguised himself as a tomboy. She can be a beautiful woman again now.
Just like she is now, a British style goose-yellow shirt, a dark blue round-neck sweater, tight black trousers, and a pair of leather mid-heel leather boots. The whole person is youthful, beautiful and capable.
Shen Ye took Ye Qingyu's hand and led her to the cake at the table, "My girl, make a wish."
Ye Qingyu's wish is simple: every year there is today, every year there is today.
She is just a simple little woman, without the abilities to be aggressive, nor the heroic heart to become the savior of all mankind. She only wished everyone around her would be well.
When you are outside the base, always be careful of the outside situation. No matter how good the food is, I dare not drink too much. I am at the base now, which is relatively safer. Today is Ye Qingyu's birthday again. Beer, white wine, and red wine are taking turns. Everyone has a big meal.
After returning to the room at night, Shen Ye handed Ye Qingyu a big gift box. The purple box, with a big red ribbon tied on it, looks noble and elegant.
"Little feather, happy birthday."
Ye Qingyu did not expect that Shen Ye also prepared a birthday present, "Thank you. Can I open it and have a look?"
"Well. This is a gift for you."
Ye Qingyu happily went to open the present, she did not see Shen Ye's reddish ear tips.
What's in it? It looks like close-fitting clothes. Milky white, looks very silky. Ye Qingyu picked it up suspiciously, but felt that there was nothing. Soft and delicate, this is a close-fitting top, the key is seamless stitching! Ye Qingyu didn't see the needle thread or any cutting place.
The next one is trousers, and there is a small inner inner. Ye Qingyu didn't come and shyly saw Xiao Nei Nei, she was just surprised by the comfort and seamless stitching of the clothes. She and Shen Ye have always been together. In her impression, she did not encounter such clothing-like materials. Could it be found in the base these two days?
Ye Qingyu looked at Shen Ye suspiciously, "A Ye, where did this come from? What kind of material is this? It feels so comfortable to touch?"
Shen Ye saw that Ye Qingyu was not entangled in Xiao Nei, and he was relieved. He was very proud of Ye Qingyu's question, but his face was indifferent, "Little Feather still remembers the skin of the fourth-level mutant polar bear?"
"Well, remember, you won't tell me, this is the skin of that mutant polar bear, right?" Ye Qingyu asked incredulously.
"Well, it's the piece of skin."
Ye Qingyu was even more surprised. The shaggy animal skin that used to be turned into the silky look now, "Then, how did this dress make it?"
"Actually, when I first got that piece of skin, I thought about finding someone to make it into the kind of warm fur before the end of the world. But the skin of this fourth-level mutant beast is very tough, and ordinary equipment cannot be easily cut, let alone. It's sewn."
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Passerby Through The Cannon Fodder Of the End Times
Science FictionThis is not mine I'm just copying for offline purpose MTL Book 1 Status:Ongoing Author:Lost Rose Genre: Romance, Sci-fi, Supernatural If he knew how to wear books, Ye Qingyu would definitely try to read more novels; if he knew what she was wearing...