The night was lonely, the rising sun was rising, and the slightly warm light shone on the red and yellow earth. The temperature began to rise slowly from moment to moment. The wind and sand blowing from afar indicated that this place would soon become a barren land.

Zeng Yunfeng did not rise early, so he stood up in the rising sun, but don’t say that people walked early, and there were even early pedestrians.

When Zeng Yunfeng got up, Alice was already cooking breakfast. A small iron box had already hung on his bonfire. Guguru was cooking something, as if it was the leftover meat last night.

Zeng Yunfeng twisted his neck and walked out of the truck. After urinating, he shook comfortably and comfortably, slowly punched his fist, facing the rising sun, and sucked the first faint breath of heaven and earth.

Zeng Yunfeng always felt that something was slowly returning in this world. This kind of thing made him feel very familiar, but he couldn't figure out what it was.

Alice squatted beside the fire and picked up the already rotten meat she had cooked. She picked up the iron box and took a bite, then walked to Zeng Yunfeng and said, "Where did you learn this slow boxing technique?"

Zeng Yunfeng looked up and looked at her, but she still didn't stop moving, and slowly fucked her in place.

"Is this Kung Fu?" Alice said with some teasing.

Zeng Yunfeng looked at her again, "You don't understand, this is a method to cultivate the mind and cultivate the nature."

Alice also ate soup and pork with fun, watched Zeng Yunfeng, and performed strange and slow gymnastics.

Yes, in Alice's view, this is just this soft and without any strength. But what Zeng Yunfeng knows is that he is regulating the flexibility of various meridians and even ligament joints of his body.

The rapid growth of body muscles will cause slow growth in other parts of the body, and the human body will slowly derail. The strength is very huge, but the agility does not increase rapidly. This combination of soft Tai Chi skills and boxing can just train all the flexible parts of the body, which is much better than some more school of boxing techniques.

After Alice finished her breakfast and packed her bags.

Zeng Yunfeng finished work, and the morning sun had already risen and had already become a scorching sun. As usual, the dew on the roadside had gradually evaporated. Alice knocked on the hood in front of his truck and said, "I'm going to trouble you today. My motorcycle is completely destroyed."

Zeng Yunfeng looked at Alice with some provocation and said, "It seems you have found your method."

Alice raised her slender eyebrows like willow leaves, without directly answering Zeng Yunfeng.

Zeng Yunfeng nodded and said, "Let's go, get in the car, let's set off and head to the Desert Hotel to find the Claire Redmond convoy."

"No, we can't go there, they will be implicated by me."

Zeng Yunfeng looked up at Alice and said, "You are too naive. You don't really think that the Umbrella Company didn't notice it at all, right? This kind of power will scatter α and β rays. You can't hide it from them. Believe me. Sometimes fighting alone is not the best result, nor is it the best choice."

"And going toward more groups is the best choice, which not only protects them, but also protects yourself. Don't think that you are very strong now, and your body has no way to control your strength. If you force it, the force beyond the limit will only cause your body to explode."

Alice seemed not to listen to what Zeng Yunfeng said, walked straight to the passenger seat, opened the door, threw the package up, and sat directly at the passenger seat Zeng Yunfeng.

The moment she sat on the chair, she understood what comfort was. Alice felt that Zach was so luxurious.

In this apocalyptic era, his car was so luxurious. To be precise, it could not be called luxury, but rather to be greedy for enjoyment. The seat cushion was really comfortable to sit on, which made him feel drowsy as soon as he sat down.

Zeng Yunfeng opened the door of the driver's seat and sat in, sat on the seat of the driver's seat and turned on the truck's engine power supply one by one, and started starting the truck's data power supply. The truck began to shake slightly.

Alice looked at Zeng Yunfeng with a puzzled look on her face, "Why do you make your truck so complicated? It feels like you are flying a plane."

Zeng Yunfeng glanced at Alice, took apart a compressed biscuit and stuffed it into his mouth, chewed it hard, just treating it as breakfast, and then said: "It's not that I have to turn this truck into this way, but there are too many control switches on the equipment and facilities on this truck. If there is no such many, there is no way to play around. He lacks a control center system!"

Alice pointed to a red button above and said, "What is this?"

Zeng Yunfeng smiled and said, "Don't touch, he is a deadly weapon."

Alice pointed to some switches next to it

Zeng Yunfeng said one by one, "That is an air conditioner switch, that is a humidity adjustment switch, the other is a switch for purification equipment, and the one at the bottom is a hybrid adjustment control button."

Alice raised her eyebrows and continued, "You designed this truck so complicatedly. Once it is broken, how do you repair it?"

Zeng Yunfeng started the truck, and the truck began to accelerate and run forward quickly. Then he glanced to the side and said, "I have adopted a modular design for this truck. Even if it is broken in any place, I can still find a way to repair it. You don't have to worry about this."

He said as he took out a cigarette from his pocket, glanced at Alice, and said, "Don't you mind smoking in the car, Alice opened his own fingers and shook it, showing that he didn't care. He supported his head with three fingers, looked at the withered Gobi in the distance, and said, "It's up to you!"

Zeng Yunfeng lit the cigarette with a lighter, took a sip, blew the cigarette smoke out the window, and the ash of the cigarette also popped out the window. After spitting it, he said, "In this desert, the most uncomfortable thing is actually loneliness."

Zeng Yunfeng's expression was a little lonely, as if he remembered the scene where she was traveling through various worlds and was left alone in the end. Living is sometimes really difficult. Alice didn't speak, and she couldn't quite understand Zeng Yunfeng's emotions.

The Desert Hotel is not far from Zeng Yunfeng and his station. They are less than 30 miles away from the Desert Hotel.

Zeng Yunfeng's car drove very fast and soon arrived at the Desert Hotel.

Outside there are piles of dead grass after piles, occasionally a few green seedlings, indicating that these plants have not completely died. There are almost no large forests in the whole place, and more of them are yellow desert grass.

The hotel in the desert was just around the corner, and there were several iron houses, with a school bus, three jeeps, and a truck parked inside, all of which were lined with barbed wire. It was obvious that they were a convoy.

Zeng Yunfeng's car slowly stopped outside the hotel in the desert, and his eyes were a little solemn.
Chapter completed!