He could only say, “Stop for a moment.”

So, at dawn, he and Lu Feng divided the remaining half a bottle of water behind a large stone. Water was something that made mushrooms happy. An Zhe was licking his lips when Lu Feng stuffed a compressed biscuit into his mouth.

The cool fingers inadvertently touched his lips as An Zhe took the biscuit and slowly swallowed it. At this moment, he felt very comfortable despite obviously running out of food and water and not knowing how they would live tomorrow.

He told Lu Feng, “You eat. I’m not being active.”

Being inactive meant he didn’t need to eat a lot of things.

Lu Feng didn’t speak and just rubbed his head. An Zhe gazed up at this person. He felt that in the faint morning light, the colonel’s usual cold eyes were rendered slightly mild.

Suddenly, there was an illusion. Although he might be completely different from Lu Feng and although the two of them didn’t have any common language but—if the signal never recovered, if he and Lu Feng were both heterogeneous species or if he and Lu Feng were both humans, if they were still alive—one day, he and Lu Feng might be very good friends.

He himself wasn’t a very good human individual. He was even a worthless individual. Nevertheless, the colonel was very good to him. So if Lu Feng became a heterogeneous, An Zhe wouldn’t dislike him as long as he wasn’t too ugly.

However, this wasn’t possible at all. Lu Feng was human and he was unfortunately a mushroom. Still, if he had been a human from the beginning, perhaps an ordinary member of the outer city, he wouldn’t have known Lu Feng at all. Thus, he was lucky to be a mushroom.

They continued to walk forward. An Zhe felt that the night had passed ad his legs weren’t as pained any more. He didn’t need to be carried on Lu Feng’s back and could walk on his own. As he was put down, he saw Lu Feng frown slightly while looking to the side.

There were two human skeleton fragments scattered not far away. The skull and fractured spines were far apart. The hand bones were missing while a grey leg bone was inserted obliquely into the sand, like a flagpole or tombstone.

They approached and Lu Feng leaned down to wipe the grey dust on the bones with his fingers. “it is new, within two days.”

The moment he finished speaking, An Zhe’s gaze became confused. There should be no humans in the wilderness so there shouldn’t be any fresh human bones. He wondered, “Is this a pilot?”

Lu Feng looked around. “There is no debris.”