I woke up and checked up and down as usual, but found no trace of outsiders, and no new footprints appeared in the compound.
After washing, go downstairs and patrol around the base to make sure there are no active monsters.
Go back to the building and have a barbecue.
This time he chose the central corridor on the fourth floor. He wanted to take the initiative to talk to Li Xiang... Although the language barrier was a problem, the existence of other survivors made him have to speed up the progress. When Li Xiang took the initiative to communicate, he would also I don’t know how long it will take to build enough trust.
After grilling it until it was almost cooked, he took the steel bars used as door bolts from the supply room and knocked on the debris pile.
There were shelves, furniture, fitness equipment, computer remains, etc. in the debris pile, all of which were damaged. The iron shell made a loud sound when knocked, but its penetration was relatively average.
As an architect, he has done a sound insulation assessment for the entire building. I won’t go into the details. In short, the hearing is as good as that of a cat or a dog. It can be heard from the third to seventh floors of the back building. Any further away can only rely on intuition. .
The most dangerous thing is actually the sound of a discus falling to the ground, or a person falling sideways from the roof to the ground. This type of heavy bass has very strong penetrating power, and those who are sensitive to sound and vibration may have a chance to detect it at a distance of more than ten times further.
In the early stage, he was quiet mainly because he couldn't figure out the situation. When the reptile was frozen, he could be more aggressive.
Xiao Li wanted to appear at the opposite end of the corridor soon.
Both parties could see each other through the gap between the clutter.
Xiao Li wanted to know that he was making the noise again and bared his teeth at him.
Wang Qi raised the barbecue skewered with a steel drill in his hand, placed it where Li Xiang could see it, gave him a smile, opened the door of the material room and went in.
After dilly-dallying for three full minutes, I heard the sound of Li Xiang taking out the door bolt on his side.
Soon the two faced each other again.
Still holding a hand crossbow without cocking it, maybe it was too late? I hope I didn't consider winding it.
Wang Qi held two skewers of meat in his left hand and handed them over, and started eating the three skewers he held in his right hand.
"Gulu"
Someone is swallowing saliva.
The great thing about barbecue is that it doesn’t require any seasoning, the oil can help the smell travel far, and the need for high calories is engraved in the genes. Although Li Xiang's rubbing allowed the meat to cool down slightly, Wang Qi brought the meat in just after roasting, leaving the entire corridor and supply room smelling like this.
Seeing that Li Xiang still didn't move, Wang Qi took off two pieces of each string with his right hand and stuffed them into his mouth, then handed his right hand over.
The message conveyed by this action should be clear enough. Li Xiang looked at the meat skewers on his left and right hands respectively.
Finally, Xiao Li wanted to take the first step to get closer.
As long as you take the first step, the rest will follow quickly.
After getting the barbecue, he looked up at Wang Qi, took a few steps back and learned to use his teeth to rub the meat.
The teeth are neat and smooth, with no tartar. Even if the color cannot be confirmed by black and white vision, it can be judged that Li Xiang has learned and persisted in cleaning his mouth.
This was a discovery that shocked Wang Qi!
When he met two outsiders yesterday, Beard only said a few words from a distance, but he could be sure that the condition of the teeth was definitely not like Li Xiang's, so the species of dental fungus must still exist.
Xiao Li thinks that at this age, he already knows how to take care of his mouth, which means that the adults in his family come from a civilized world.
Early survivors who existed before the disaster?
Age...could it be that Xiao Li thought he was in his thirties?
But Xiao Li thought that he also had the same night vision as Wang Qi, so what did this mean?
It shows that [Night Walker] is not a monster that is completely different from humans, but comes from human society or has its own civilization. The former may be the result of some genetic warrior project, while the latter has no basis or conjecture for the time being.
After thinking about it for a while, the two of them soon stared at each other and finished eating the meat skewers in their hands.
Li Xiang seemed to want to leave, but Wang Qi spoke first: "Wait a minute."
He squatted down to the sand table with the steel drill in his hand, pointed and introduced to Li Dou:
"This is the sand table I made. Our building is here, and the place you went to yesterday is here. These are the portraits of you and me. If I go out in the future, I will put the portraits in the predetermined area."
He said as he picked up his own portrait and placed it in a certain area in the south.
Then he picked up two unshaped wooden blocks, placed them in front of the building, and continued to introduce: "If you are bullied or in danger, take a look here and you will know where to find me."
After saying that, he took Li Xiang's portrait and moved it to his portrait.
In the current environment, this is probably a relatively advanced way of transmitting information, and it does not require literacy.
Li Xiang blinked at the sand table and then looked at him.
Wang Qi also looked back. When the language barrier reaches this point, it can only depend on the understanding of the party receiving the information.
Li wanted to try to mention the villain.
His movements were very cautious, his eyes kept staring at Wang Qi's eyes, and his leg muscles seemed to be tense, planning to run away as soon as there was any movement.
Li Xiang mentioned the villain representing Wang Qi.
"Uh-oh."
Wang Qi was stunned and shook his head: "That's not right."
The good news is that Li Xiang is very smart and not mute. The bad news is that he seems to have learned the language, resulting in a big difference in pronunciation.
The movement was very gentle, and he reached out to hold Li Xiang's wrist.
Trembling, but not breaking free.
Face yourself with the hand she holds: "You."
Then he replaced her with Li Xiang's villain, took the villain's hand and pushed it back to her chest: "Me."
Letting go of his hand, Wang Qi took his own little figure and placed it in front of his chest: "I, Wang Qi."
Li Xiang's little man held up his free finger and said, "You, Li Xiang."
Wang Qi is a bit naughty. Through Li Xiang's dental information, he knew that he had learned some knowledge from his family and must have his own name, but he still insisted on naming him in his own language.
"Wo... Ni" followed the pronunciation, and his eyes switched between him and Wang Qi's little human.
"Very good!" Wang Qi gave him a thumbs up.
The pronunciation is completely wrong, but at least Li Xiang is willing to speak, which is a good start.
He put the villain back on the roof of the base and stood up. Li Xiang also got up quickly and bent down to put the villain back down.
As Li Xiang gradually let down his guard, Wang Qishun introduced him to the various modules of the sandbox.
Most buildings on the sandbox are not modeled in the form of planks, but there are differences between planks and planks.
The habit of being an architect is naturally brought into it. Wooden boards are divided into three categories: ordinary buildings, dangerous buildings, and extremely dangerous buildings.
Dangerous buildings can provide overnight accommodation. When exposed to external forces such as earthquakes, the risk of collapse is high. For extremely dangerous buildings, simply climbing up and down may cause partial collapse, or even cause a domino effect.
In order to make Li Xiang understand, he cut another piece of fat, got charcoal from the extinguished fire in the corridor, replenished the dye, erased the paintings on the mirror wall except for the moon phases, and drew several kinds of pictures for Li Xiang. The shape of the plank corresponding to the floor.
At this time, my physical fitness is better than in my previous life, and my skills in hand-drawn concept drawings can be fully utilized. I can express my meaning with just a few color blocks and a few lines.
In addition, the irregular tetrahedron representing the reptiles in the sand table has been placed in a special small box, so I won’t mention it. Li Xiang hasn’t come face to face with the reptiles yet... maybe he can watch it during the winter?
More information relies more on verbal communication. Wang Qi does not think he has a talent for early childhood education. He has to spend a lot of time compressing information before communicating. That’s it for today.
Wang Qi gave Li Xiang a smile and pointed at the album that Li Xiang had just skipped: "This is a book for you. Take it and read it. If you still want it, I can find some more. Then it will be here today." Goodbye!"
He waved his hand and left his back to this frightened little beast-like child.
He walked out slowly and turned around to look at Li Xiang. There was no surprise. I wasn’t very cautious when painting on the mirrored wall.
His previous guess was correct. The two were not in a domestically violent father-son relationship, but simply neighbors of the same race. Perhaps his predecessor and Li Xiang's family were hunting teammates together.
