Chengbei Museum.
"Duanmu Feng, don't be impulsive, they will die if you continue!"
Xu Qing came closer nervously, looking at the two people who had been pinched by Duan Mufeng and breathing heavily, and reminded them worriedly.
Now everyone is a grasshopper on a rope, and she doesn't want to see a scene of internal strife.
"From now on, only I can give orders. If anyone dares to make his own decisions, I will drive him out of here!"
"Fend for yourself!"
Duan Mufeng's eyes slowly swept across the faces of Yao Yongkang and Lu Zhengming, and he spoke word by word with a cold voice.
Their faces were red and they nodded desperately, their eyes already filled with fear.
Duan Mufeng hesitated for a moment, then let go of his hands. Yao Yongkang and Lu Zhengming, who had regained their freedom of breathing, sat slumped on the ground, panting heavily and not daring to look at Duan Mufeng again.
"From now on, the box is yours to keep. No one is allowed to touch it without my consent!"
Duan Mufeng glanced at the two of them, walked aside and picked up the suitcase on the table, turned around and came to Xu Qing, and said in a deep voice.
"good."
Xu Qing glanced at Yao Yongkang in the corner and nodded.
Duan Mufeng had already noticed that among the three people he rescued, Xu Qing, although she was a girl, seemed the calmest compared to the other two men.
"Brother, I'm sorry. I didn't mean to target you. It was actually because you were injured by the mutated beast and we were worried that you might mutate at any time. I hope you don't mind."
After Lu Zhengming recovered, he stood up and came to Duan Mufeng's side, saying with a look of remorse on his face, his eyes full of regret.
"What you think may not be correct. Under the apocalypse, there are still many things you can't understand. If you want to survive, you have to listen to me."
Duanmu Feng looked at Lu Zhengming coldly and said in a deep voice.
"Yes, I know now."
Lu Zhengming nodded hurriedly and said seriously.
Duan Mufeng didn't argue anymore. He glanced at Yao Yongkang and Lu Zhengming, who were still wearing underwear, and then at Xu Qing, who was covered in dirty clothes. He hesitated for a moment, turned around and walked towards the door again.
"I'm going out for a walk, you stay here and don't move around."
Duan Mufeng said nothing, pushed the door open and left the monitoring room.
With Duan Mufeng leaving, the atmosphere in the control room finally relaxed a little. Lu Zhengming breathed a sigh of relief, turned around and walked aside alone, looking at the rain outside the window, looking a little lost.
Yao Yongkang was still sitting in the corner, his head drooped, listless, with a trace of despair and unwillingness on his face.
Perhaps he has never been treated like this before. Yesterday he was still the director of a high-level research center, respected by people, valued by the country, and his future was originally bright.
The sudden disaster caught everyone off guard.
Xu Qing held her suitcase and sat in front of the monitoring station, staring at Duan Mufeng in the monitoring screen, and gradually fell into deep thought.
Just like this disaster, Duanmu Feng is also a person who appears suddenly, with a mysterious aura that is difficult to guess, as if he understands everything that will happen after the end.
In the picture, Duan Mufeng walked around almost the entire museum alone, and finally found a few uniforms of museum staff uniforms from nowhere, and then returned to the control room.
"Go out and turn left. There is a bathroom at the end of the corridor. Come and wash yourself and change your clothes."
Duan Mufeng threw his clothes on the table, looked at the three people present and said.
"Have these been worn by others?"
Yao Yongkang picked up the clothes and took a look at them, then came closer and smelled them, and said with some disgust.
But as soon as he finished speaking, he realized that he might have said the wrong thing again, so he quickly glanced at Duanmu Feng and found that Duan Mufeng was looking at him coldly. He couldn't help but shrink his neck and picked up a set of clothes. He ran towards the door as if running for his life.
"Lady first!"
But before he could reach the door, Duanmu Feng's voice sounded again.
"You go first."
Yao Yongkang stopped in a hurry, turned around and smiled sheepishly at Xu Qing, pointed to the door and said, not daring to look at Duan Mufeng.
"Thanks."
Xu Qing glanced at Yao Yongkang and Duan Mufeng, said softly, and walked out of the monitoring room with her clothes. The last thank you was not sure whether she said it to Yao Yongkang or Duan Mufeng.
Duan Mufeng stood in front of the window, looking at the rain pouring down outside, with a solemn expression on his face, thinking about his next plan.
If he remembered correctly, this rain would be the last rain after the end of the world.
After a long time, the other three people all returned from the bathroom. Although their work clothes did not fit well, they finally looked more comfortable after being washed and no longer as embarrassed as before.
The tension gradually eased, allowing them to temporarily forget what they had experienced not long ago.
"You go too."
Xu Qing glanced at Duanmu Feng, who was covered in blood, and said slowly.
Duan Mufeng didn't say anything, turned around and walked out of the room silently, and went to the bathroom.
The bathroom that was clean and tidy just now has become a bit dirty now, and there are two pairs of wrinkled underwear left on the sink.
Duan Mufeng frowned, picked up the broom at the door with a look of disgust, picked the two pairs of underwear into the trash can on the side, then took off his clothes, turned on the faucet, and cleaned up carefully.
The blood on his body was fine, but the green mucus was very difficult to clean, and it also had a foul smell. As waves of cold water were splashed on his body, Duanmu Feng took a deep breath, and his mind became clearer. The feeling of fatigue is more obvious.
Blood and green slime mixed with the water flowed slowly on the tiled floor, and finally submerged into the sewer.
After a long time, there was a sudden knock on the door.
"who?!"
Duan Mufeng frowned, turned to look at the door, and asked in a deep voice.
"I..."
"You forgot your clothes."
Xu Qing's nervous reply came from outside the door.
Duan Mufeng then remembered that he had forgotten to take away his work clothes when he left the monitoring room.
After hesitating for a moment, Duan Mufeng picked up a mopping bucket in the corner, protected the sensitive part, and opened the bathroom door sideways.
Seeing the naked Duan Mufeng appear at the door, Xu Qing, who was standing outside, couldn't help but froze for a moment, her face turned red instantly, but then she saw the dense scars on the half of Duan Mufeng's body exposed at the door, and her eyes widened. Eyes!
Duanmu Feng, who was covered in scars, seemed to have crawled out of hell. He had no way of knowing what he had experienced.
More importantly, Xu Qing discovered that the places where Duanmu Feng's arms and shoulders were scratched and bitten by the mutated beasts had miraculously healed, leaving only two conspicuous scars!
"Thanks!"
Duan Mufeng said casually, then snatched the clothes from Xu Qing's hand, and then closed the door heavily.
Xu Qing was stunned at the door, with the shadow of Duan Mufeng covered in scars in her mind, and her curiosity about Duan Mufeng became more and more intense.
After a long time, Duanmu Feng put on his work clothes after cleaning and returned to the monitoring room.
Although the work clothes he wore looked cheap and old, they still couldn't hide the indescribable charm of Duan Mufeng, and the hormonal smell almost hit his face.
"There is a conference room next to it, you can go there to rest."
Duan Mufeng glanced at the three of them and said slowly, his tone no longer as cold as before.
After hearing Duan Mufeng's words, Yao Yongkang and Lu Zhengming nodded silently and left the monitoring room one after another.
After what happened just now, they have become much more honest.
Xu Qing hesitated for a moment, and finally stood up and walked towards the door. When passing Duan Mufeng, she couldn't help but take a peek, but then her face turned red and she hurriedly walked out of the monitoring room.
The conference room was very large, and the large conference table could be used as a bed. The three of them each found a place and lay down on it silently.
The moment their whole backs were pressed against the conference table, the three of them breathed an inexplicable sigh of relief at the same time, and suddenly seemed to understand a lot of things they had been struggling with before.
No matter how prosperous, wealthy or successful, only living is the most rare thing.
In the monitoring room, Duan Mufeng came to the window again, looked at the gradually decreasing rain outside, and remembered the embarrassment and helplessness he felt when he experienced these times for the first time.
Inadvertently, Duan Mufeng took out a box of cigarettes that had been out for an unknown amount of time from the pocket of his work clothes, as well as a disposable lighter that didn't have much gas left.
After giving a wry smile, Duanmu Feng took out a cigarette and held it in his mouth. He clicked the lighter several times and hurriedly lit the cigarette in his mouth as the flame ignited.
It's really rare to be able to smoke a cigarette to calm down at this time...
