MTL - Lost Lovers

The Lost Lovers Beyond 06 Chapter Five Years Later

Whether it is simple or difficult to survive, time is passing by, and it will be five years later.

In these five years, the base in Kyoto has survived hard but firmly. And prompted by an anonymous letter, many scientists and technicians have found a way to develop a second power with the power nuclei. They also tried to develop a third ability, but eventually found it was not feasible and had to give up helplessly. In addition, researchers finally made zombie crystal nuclear energy a new type of energy. After crystal nuclear power generation was promoted in Kyoto base, Tangcheng base was subsequently benefited, which is one of the reasons for rapid development of Tangcheng base. Not only that, scientists have also invented a machine that is resistant to the effects of magnetic fields and can guarantee communication within a hundred kilometers. The pioneering work of the Kyoto base further consolidated the position of the Kyoto base in the country.

Tangcheng base is as stable and strong as expected. More and more people want to join the Tangcheng base, but Tang Sihuang and Tang Miao led a reliable follower to control the total population in the base. At present, there are only 8,000 permanent residents. Although there are only 8,000 people, no one dares to look down on this small base. Because this base is the base with the highest grain output among all the remaining bases in the country, and the food satiety coefficient here is extremely high, even if only a small bowl is eaten, it can make people full of energy. Therefore this small base pays special attention to the audience base. The Kyoto base sent researchers to study the reasons after obtaining the consent of Tang Sihuang, but nothing was found. It can only be attributed to the comprehensive factors of the Tangcheng base after the second solar storm, including water quality, environment, weather and soil. It's special, so it leads to this result. Such a miracle is not without it. There is a kind of vegetable called blue ribbon, which is only grown in a certain city in H province. It is a famous local specialty.

The prosperity of Tangcheng makes the market of Tangcheng base gradually mature. Survival teams from other bases often come here to exchange various materials, especially food. The Tangcheng base developed into a small kingdom, as Tang Sihuang originally envisioned. In dozens of large bases near the Kyoto base, mention of Tang Sihuang and Tang Miao or the Fruit Corps is almost unknown.

However, the zombies have not been completely destroyed. Even the battle between humans and zombies is gradually entering a feverish phase. However, human beings have matured and strengthened in the long-term with zombies, and encountering zombies is no longer terrible, only fighting is needed. I don't want to die, then you die!

Tang Miao delivered a public speech on behalf of the Tangcheng base, encouraging survivors within the base to hunt zombies. When the number reaches a certain level, the base will give a considerable reward, or a certain amount of food, or exempt a certain period of rent, or collect Joining the Fruit Corps, or accommodating as a permanent population ... A series of actions greatly encouraged people's enthusiasm for zombies.

Tang Miao is more calm now, and the relationship with Tang Sihuang is getting stronger. His and Tang Sihuang's rings are now generously worn on his hands, and no one says anything. People more remember how much life and hope these two men brought to them, and the rest were powerless even if they thought about it. Even many people at other bases do not know that they are actually father and son.

五年 Since Tang Sihuang said five years ago to take Tang Miao out, the two have left the Tangcheng base every few months, mainly for inspection, and by the way passed the two-person world. According to previous rules, Tang Miao and Tang Sihuang will leave again in a few days.

"Which base do you want to go to this time?" Tang Sihuang looked at the young man lying on the bed with no image, shook his head slightly, but there was a smile on his lips. Even if they are in their twenties, young people still wear curly hair, so they still look more cute than handsome.

The young man ignored him, raised the grass fruit in his hands higher, and smiled, his eyes bent: "Cheng Cheng, ask Dad to give you an apple."

There was a baby boy around the age of four on the bed, a little boy, wearing bib pants and lying on the edge of the bed with his toes on his toes. His eyes were like black grapes, and he always followed the apple in Tang Miao's hands. The two chubby arms stretched toward the apple but couldn't reach them any more, and raised their brows anxiously.

"I'm four years old! Coaxing me with a child's tone is not good. I want to eat apples!"

"No." Tang Miao turned over, looking at the man who was leaning against the door frame with ease, and looked at the show. This man has not left any traces on him over the years. Even though five years have passed, his appearance does not seem to have changed at all, but he is still young, handsome, and heroic, which makes him deeply fascinated.

"What are you laughing laughing?"

Tang Sihuang walked over and sat down beside him, leaning on the bedside, slowly said: "laugh at you." Touched the head of the little fart.

"Uncle, you help me."

Tang Miao rolled her eyes silently into the sky. No one has taught this little guy, but he has always called Tang Sihuang an uncle, and their seniority is completely chaotic.

Tang Miao stretched out and kicked Tang Sihuang, the little fart giggled, and took the opportunity to grab his pants: "Uncle, good uncle, dear uncle! Cheng Cheng wants to eat apples."

"I still don't give it." Tang Miao shook the apple at him, and "clicked" with a big bite.

Tang Cheng stared at him with round eyes, then two chubby hands covered his eyes, "Wow" rushed out of the door with a loud cry.

Tang Sihuang turned over and pressed on Tang Miao, kissed him fiercely before letting him go, and did not mind Tang Miao's glaring eyes, slowly and logically: "No wonder you like bullying people, it is true that bullying is small. "

Tang Miao was speechless, and put his head on his leg, and Jun Jun could not help: "He's dry! Look at it! Come in again in a moment."

Sure enough, after four or five seconds, a furry head was probed into the door. The eyes of Tang Cheng who hit Tang Miao's joke seemed to feel a little embarrassed. He laughed hesitantly, where was a tear on his face? He rushed back like a small artillery shell and shook Tang Miao's arm.

"Cheng Cheng likes his uncle the most! Really, he will be the father later!"

Tang Miao couldn't help laughing, pretending to touch it under the pillow, and took out a big apple for him.