There is a Wall Behind the Shadow

It was when Nianbing and Zhuang Jiachuan were disgraced by those sturdy wooden slats, Feng Qianqian who was in the tent lost control for a while, quickly suppressed his emotions and gradually stopped crying.

It's just that some things can be endured, but some things can't be endured.

The pink color on the face before collapse and crying has not faded, and it gradually turns red due to the changes in the body.

Feng Qianqian lowered his head and spoke pittedly. He was about to squeeze the thin quilt on his body into a ball before he could roughly express his meaning.

Ning Chuyang felt nothing. As early as the two days when Feng Qianqian was in a coma, he and Ni Jinghe had never seen anything.

They all helped to scrub and change their clothes when they got all in a coma. What is the problem with the small request in this sober state now?

After pacifying a few sentences, Ning Chuyang got out of the tent and returned with a basin under a tree farther away.

Entering the tent, Ning Chuyang pulled the zipper on the tent, took a bag and pressed the zipper head, and then reached out to lift Feng Qianqian's quilt.

Feng Qianqian blushed, and he didn't know where to produce strength, so he held down Ning Chuyang: "I'll do it myself..."

Ning Chuyang could understand the shyness of a sober girl about this kind of thing, but...I can't move both legs, so how can I do it myself...

It's just that Feng Qianqian's stubbornness on her face is too much. Ning Chuyang thought for a while and thought it was better for Feng Qianqian to hit the south wall by herself.

Sure enough, Ning Chuyang turned his back, the ping-pong-pong-pong-pong-pong-pong-pong-pong-pong sound of the basin behind, and the squeaky sound of the quilt and clothes for a long time, but the sound that should have never appeared.

Counting that the time was almost up, Ning Chuyang greeted him and turned back without waiting for Feng Qianqian to say anything.

Almost at the same time, there was a roar, and a gust of wind blowing and falling on Ning Chuyang's face.

Ning Chuyang pretended not to see the quilt that had just been covered, nor did he see the tightly-knitted hands on the quilt.

"The toilet in the bathing cabin prepared for the guests has been smashed. There is a squat on the side of the program group. You can't stop." Ning Chuyang straightened the basin that was slanted on the side, watching the pair tightly press against the quilt. The upper hand softened and said, "When you were unconscious, I also helped you. It's okay, here are the two of us, don't be afraid."

Feng Qianqian lowered his head, and his hands on the quilt shook slightly.

Song·Invisible·Shiyue: "..."

Why is Huairou route useless?

Ning Chuyang frowned, pressing his fingers on the edge of the basin slightly, and the basin shook on the ground.

Feng Qianqian still had nothing to say.

Ning Chuyang is a spoiled person, even if he has a good heart, his patience is average.With so much tossing this morning, her friendliness is still almost overdrawn.

"I said you, I didn't think about the end just now. I'm not afraid of death, but I'm afraid of people watching. I haven't seen it. I'm all women, so nervous." Ning Chuyang rolled up his sleeves." Okay, my duck, you choose, now obediently let me help you. Or if you can't hold back for a while, I can help you again. Who calls me a hardworking duck raiser."

"You..." Feng Qianqian was overwhelmed with shame, and couldn't help but raised his head, and saw that Ning Chuyang had already raised his chin, and I was just like that. , Couldn't help but relax.

What else can I choose? I don’t care if I'm in a coma. When I'm awake, I have to trouble people to scrub, and I can't be a human!

And... how could it get on your body when you are awake...

Feng Qianqian actually only needs some time to adapt to this world. After being stunned for two or three days, it's like a world that has changed. To get used to a body where both legs are abolished and nothing can be done, to figure out what it should be. Continue or give up.

But Ning Chuyang...

Really overbearing.

When people are stunned, the dead are really going to jump up.

The things that Piansheng did were all for his own good. Feng Qianqian was angry for a long time, but in the end he still had to say thank you...

Ye Liu's new live broadcast page was still available, and there was no delay in coding.

Of the two in the tent, one must be done as a last resort.

Song Shiyue, who was lying down, was a little embarrassed listening to the sound next to her.

But actually think about it, this isn't a big deal, it's much more embarrassing than this in the end times.Still, after coming to this world, he was more infected with the breath of normal people.

It's just that Song Shiyue's heart was relieved, but the embarrassment that followed did not let her go.

Feng Qianqian was willing to cooperate, and Ning Chuyang kept his mouth in check and said nothing.After helping people solve the problem, Ning Chuyang went out to wash the pots, and when he passed by Yu Nianbing and Zhuang Jiachuan, he remembered something.

As Yu Nianbing was grinding the wooden stick with a hum, Ning Chuyang leaned his head and said in a low voice: "I just helped Feng Qianqian solve it. Teacher Yu looked at Song Shiyue..."

One duck is released, and two ducks are released. Ning Chuyang doesn’t mind herself, but she hasn’t forgotten what seemed a bit like between Yu Nianbing and Song Shiyue, of course. I won't do anything silently and slapped up.

Ning Chuyang's words, Yu Nianbing, who was hung on the wood with all his heart, could not understand for a while.

Even Ning Chuyang shook the basin and gestured, but he couldn't evoke any sympathy with Nianbing.

What resonance can there be, after all, Song Shiyue has never had such a demand.

However, Ning Chuyang didn't know that the viewers on Starnet didn't know anything because of the long double mosaic in the bathroom every night.

"It's been a long time from last night to now, do you need to take a look at Song Shiyue, or take a wash?" Ning Chuyang said in a low voice again in Ji Nianbing's ear.Although there seemed to be no strange smell in the tent, Ning Chuyang felt that it was necessary to pay attention to it after so long, or Song Shiyue would be too difficult.

Yu Nianbing: "..."

In Ning Chuyang's heart, Yu Nianbing didn't know how difficult Song Shiyue was. She only knew that she was really difficult.

"Let me come." Yu Nianbing put down the wood in his hand and walked to Zhuang Jiachuan again: "Teacher Zhuang can help me carry Song Shiyue to my tent again?"

There is nothing wrong with it.

Ning Chuyang understands, Feng Qianqian is awake, the more people there are, the more embarrassing it becomes.

Although the three tents are gathered geographically, they are not completely pasted together.

But to be safe, Yu Nianbing still took the basin that Song Shiyue wiped at night, drew water into the tent.

It's just... closed the tent door, Yu Nianbing reached out and touched Song Shiyue, it was all done.

No need for these days and nights...

Yu Nianbing knew that this must be abnormal, just like Song Shiyue's strength.

When cutting wood in the morning, with the same stone knives and wood, just like Zhuang Jiachuan said, Yu Nianbing also felt the gap between her and Song Shiyue very well. It was a real difference.

These abnormalities may be related to Song Shiyue's coma, perhaps Song Shiyue's secret, or even Song Shiyue's secrets that she didn't quite figure out.

Yu Nianbing had no intention of exploring, but he didn't want to be known by others.

Ning Chuyang's reminder just now made Yu Nianbing realize that she was too careless.

Next to him was Song Shiyue, who was still dry, and in front of him was a basin of cold water.

Ning Chuyang is careful, and there are some things that are inconvenient for her to know, so only by turning the fake into real, and doing something that even he believes, will there be no omissions.

Thinking like this, Yu Nianbing went out with the water basin, went to the tent next to it, and opened the thermostat.

In the incubator, there are several pots and pots of clean hot water that Yu Nianbing and Zhuang Jiachuan cooked in the morning while cutting wood.

Yu Nianbing took out a can and poured half of it into a basin.

With the intermittent sound of water, Ning Chuyang poked his head out of the tent beside him, and made a mouth shape to Yu Nianbing who was close at hand: "Do you want to wash it?"

Yu Nianbing nodded and went back with the warm water basin.

Sure enough, for girls, it is easy to pay attention to details.

It's like this kind of fairly hot weather. If you want to wipe your body, you always need some warm water.

Speaking of details, the breath of the person who brushed his body will always be different from the person who has not brushed it.

Decided, Yu Nianbing, who was ready to do a full set of dramas, didn't mind scrubbing Song Shiyue twice a day.

Of course, Song Shiyue's mood, who was suddenly put on the cutting board at noon and added a game, is another story.

In the tent, the sparse sound of water rang for a while.

In the other tent, Feng Qianqian hadn't waited until Zhuang Jiachuan sent Song Shiyue back for a long time, and couldn't help but ask Ning Chuyang who was packing up his backpack in the tent.

However, for some things, it is better not to ask.

The question is... "Wash the duck next door, you will have to do that next time you are not obedient."

Feng Qianqian, who was obviously obedient now, was choked with anger, and after suffering several times, he asked again about the current situation in the camp.

With this question, Ning Chuyang stopped his work for a while.

"As I said before, now I, Mrs. Yu and Mrs. Zhuang, I will take care of you today and help them lay hands. They dug up the incubator in the morning, and now our three tents are together. They are in the morning. Sharpen the wood. I’ll do it together in a while. We’re going to make a fence. Didn’t it mean that the protective cover is gone, there must be some defensive facilities. So tomorrow when they go to the nearby mountain to find food, I will be alone with you two Staying in the camp, you can be safe.” Ning Chuyang screamed, hoping that Feng Qianqian would have a desire for survival. At least for now, he can still pay attention to the situation in the camp, which is better than she did not eat or drink before. It's better to close your eyes and head down, as if you can end it without listening to the world, so you can explain their situation in detail.

"Sharpen the wood?" Feng Qianqian grabbed something he didn't seem to understand.

"Just sharpen the wood and make a fence." Ning Chuyang said, standing up and saying, "You wait."

After all, Ning Chuyang got out of the tent, and soon came in with a wooden stick about waist-long.

"Look, that's it." Ning Chuyang showed the wooden stick in his hand, carefully not letting the pointed tip hit the tent.

"Did Song Shiyue's stone knife sharpen it?" Feng Qianqian thought for a while, "doesn't it take a lot of time to sharpen it like this? The fence must be made by tomorrow?"

"Yeah." Ning Chuyang nodded, "I polished two in the morning, and the other two are almost healed. I am also going out to polish it now. I don't have a stone knife to use a stone."

Feng Qianqian didn't need to calculate carefully, he knew that it would be impossible to make a fence today.Not to mention today, such a uniform and smooth pointed wooden stick is used as the fence material, and it may not be ready in two days.

Ning Chuyang said he was leaving now, but was stopped by Feng Qianqian. After one sentence, he listened honestly for a while.

Afterwards, Ning Chuyang unhesitatingly turned the flowers and praised Feng Qianqian for a full two minutes. His face was a little red, and he was so embarrassed that he had to take the clothes and smash people, before leaving with the wooden stick grinning. Tent.

Feng Qianqian's idea was quickly approved by the other two.

The three of them gave up and continued to search for sticks and sticks that met the requirements in height and width. After relaxing the standards, they soon collected more sticks and sticks of different lengths and thicknesses.

The position of the fire was moved again, and there was a more spacious place. The wooden sticks and branches that were found were aligned with one end, placed in the fire, and only one end was burned.

After calculating the time, he withdrew it from thin to coarse without burning it through, splashed water, scraped off the burned part of the outer layer of the head with a stone knife, and polished it a little, and it became a pointed stick.

Finally, the unity passed the fire, and dried the water in the fresh wooden sticks. It was a stick with a sufficiently hard pointed tip.

The long one is used as a fence, and the short one is kept. After a while, you can dig a circle of traps outside the fence and insert it.

I searched for the slender horizontal branches as the horizontal part of the fence, abandoned the vines that were inconvenient to tie knots, and chose the bark peeled from the twigs to help the fence.This is not only convenient for binding, but also saves the time of cutting vines again and again.

Feng Qianqian didn't have painkillers, and couldn't sleep, so Ning Chuyang called Zhuang Jiachuan to move her outside, put some stuff, and just leaned against a tree, watching them go back and forth. Burning wood and peeling wood, while helping them peel the bark.

The branches for Feng Qianqian were specially picked by Ning Chuyang. If you remove the branches and leaves that need to be broken off, you can just tear off the bark slowly.

In fact, it doesn't mean that there is a shortage of people to use for serious injuries. Ning Chuyang just thinks that Feng Qianqian is willing to come out and see it is a good thing, and then find something to do for her, maybe she will gradually not feel that she is a drag.

In fact, Feng Qianqian does not, as she herself said, is the burden of nothing but waste of food.

At least the suggestions she gave have shortened the construction period of their defense projects so much, and even added a layer of defense, which is really useful.

Poor Song Shiyue, because Yu Nianbing always expects her to wake up, and can't tell the people to watch her in the tent, so in the afternoon he was also moved out and laid a small mattress beside Feng Qianqian. Lying down.Lying until late at night, the people outside tied up the last wooden fence with the gleam of the fire, and then returned with disappointed Yu Nianbing.

Song Shiyue couldn't calculate the time accurately, nor could he see the sky outside. He could only infer from the temperature difference and the words of others that the time was getting late.

In fact, it was too late, and Song Shiyue didn't really want to go back.

After all, the time is late, the sky is late, and a wash every night... is coming...

In fact, in order to catch up with the construction period, Yu Nianbing and the others ended very late today.

When everyone took turns to use some water, it was almost midnight when Zhuang Jiachuan was asked to hug the person into the bathroom again.

No matter how late the time is, Yu Nianbing will insist on this daily wash, even if the person has already been washed once at noon.

The person facing him was Song Shiyue, but Yu Nianbing had already washed it several times, and then peeled it back layer by layer, but still his heartbeat speeded up, his face was too hot.

It's just that Yu Nianbing isn't the only one whose face is hot this time.

Author (code wording): Of course, Song Shiyue's mood, who was suddenly put on the cutting board at noon, is another story.

Song Shiyue (finger breaking): How do you say, tell me something, dare you tell me what is the other way????

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Yu Nianbing: I'm sorry, but my technique is not good. I will leave first.

Song Shiyue: No, you are very skilled!

Yu Nianbing:...

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