Chapter 23

He didn't sleep very well that night. Since he was awakened from his sleep by two big dogs, Zhang Xiaoqiang was extremely insecure at night and slept very shallow. He would get up and patrol around with his iron gun at the slightest wind and grass. Seeing nothing unusual, he would put some firewood in the campfire and continue to sleep.

It's not that I don't want to ask Yang Ke'er to get up and change vigil with him. I see her wrapped in quilt and curled up by the campfire. Zhang Xiaoqiang shook his head, let her watch is better than not. In this way, Zhang Xiaoqiang has been tossing until dawn, wake up Yang Ke'er, he made up a little sleep.

The campfire continued to burn, water was burning in the lunch box, waiting for tea to be made after it was cooked. In the days when there were no vegetables, tea could only be used instead.

"Uncle!" Yang Ke'er called weakly on the side.

"Why?" Zhang Xiaoqiang didn't look up at the fire.

"Can I take a bath?"

"The stream is not covered. Wash it yourself!" Zhang Xiaoqiang replied in a dull voice.

"There's something dirty in the water!" Yang Ke Er's voice began to amplify.

“？？？？？？” Zhang Xiaoqiang looks at her with questioning eyes.

"Yesterday my husband and I drove out of town Yang Ke'er began to narrate again.

Yesterday, they drove out of the city and met a survivor in a residential building. The survivor was trapped upstairs and called for help. Her boyfriend said there was a zombie downstairs and she couldn't get through. The survivor signaled for them to drive to the back of the building.

There is a lawn behind the building. Because it is close to the suburbs, it has not been developed yet. Few people go there on weekdays, and naturally there are no zombies. They parked the car behind the building, and the survivor escaped from the roof along the PVC drain and left the city with them.

The survivor is a middle-aged man in his forties, who is also a 2012 doomsday believer. He lives on the food that exists in his home. Unfortunately, he has enough food but not enough water. I will die of thirst until I meet them.

She didn't have a chance to find bottled water on the road. She and her boyfriend kept a few bottles of drinks, but they were selfish. His boyfriend said that he was in a hurry and didn't take water. When he got out of the city, he would try to find a way.

When the man saw the water in the pool in the roadside flowerbed, he couldn't help it any more and got off the car to drink. Dozens of minutes after getting on the bus, the middle-aged man wanted to vomit. When he got off the bus, he vomited outside.

Vomit! Vomit! The man is a zombie.

"There must be something wrong with the water!! What a thrill. He sat behind me before he became a monster. I feel scared when I think about it now! " She was still patting her pocketed eggs.

The water that the unfortunate child drank must contain a lot of rain. Zhang Xiaoqiang was just splashed a little in his mouth, and then he was tossed to death. It was unreasonable that the elder brother drank enough and did not change his zombie.

"As long as you don't drink, it's OK!" Zhang Xiaoqiang taught her the experience. He thought that he was covered with rain at the beginning, which was not so good!

She looked down between her feet, silent, issued a silent protest to Zhang Xiaoqiang.

"Looking at" Zhang Xiaoqiang yelled at her and went to the stream to wash her hands. In the early morning, the water in the stream was so cold that his hands were so cold that there was no human damage for several months. The water quality of the stream was clear and clear without any impurities.

Zhang Xiaoqiang stands up, shakes the water mark on his hand, and goes to the campfire to make a fire. Yang Ke'er looks at him with vigilance, retreats a few steps, feels insecure, and then retreats a few steps. Until he feels safe, he stops to observe him.

Seeing her scanning himself with argumentative eyes made him uncomfortable all over, "not thick skinned enough!" Even a little woman's eyes can not stand, Zhang Xiaoqiang self contempt.

Five Minutes... ten minutes... Half an hour.... An hour later, she was still waiting“ Have you finished it or not? " Zhang Xiaoqiang got bored.

Yang Ke'er hesitated at this time and leaned towards him step by step. Standing five meters away, he refused to get close to him any more: "are you really not a monster?" She asked suspiciously.

"Will monsters talk about life and ideals with you? Will monsters teach you how to take a bath? " Zhang Xiaoqiang said in a bad voice.

"Oh Yang Ke'er put his heart down and stopped by the stream. Turning around, Zhang Xiaoqiang said, "can you turn around?"

"You can wash it where I can't see it!" Zhang Xiaoqiang replied haughtily.

"I'm afraid of monsters if I can't see you!" Yang Ke'er is aggrieved. Zhang Xiaoqiang turns around.

More than ten seconds later, Zhang Xiaoqiang looked at her again. He was not a gentleman. Naturally, he would not take advantage of it. Yang Ke'er only took off his underwear. Depending on what he noticed, he wanted to turn around.

When she pretended, she could not see anything. Zhang Xiaoqiang was acting like a gentleman.Zhang Xiaoqiang began to peek again, and the chill did not disappear in early spring. Yang Ke'er rubbed his arm and his legs trembled slightly. Yang Ke'er takes off his chest, and Zhang Xiaoqiang's eyes aim at it.

"What? Is the fried egg pushed up by the breast? What's that? Fried quail eggs Zhang Xiaoqiang feels cheated, pass, passing by.

Then she looked at her buttocks and buttocks. Under wearing a crayon printed Xiaoxin sky blue cute. Little cute should have been wrapped tightly, but it was a little loose on her body. Instead of seeing her delicate and white thighs, Zhang Xiaoqiang thought that it was a zombie's buttocks, no buttocks, no buttocks, no legs, pass, floating by.

Finally, she glanced at her waist with a hopeful look, "where's the waist? What about the waist? " Up and down the general thickness of the same, no waist, pass, drift.

Zhang Xiaoqiang felt that he was losing money. He only saw a "three no products" without chest, waist and buttocks.

After a short time, she finished washing, only wearing autumn clothes and trousers, and washing clothes by the stream. Looking at the stream gradually from clear and bright to muddy and black, Zhang Xiaoqiang looked up to the sky and sighed, "how dirty this is!"

After washing her clothes, she was wrapped in silk and baked around the campfire. Zhang Xiaoqiang cooked a meal. He calculated that if there was one more person, there would be one more consumption. Now she could only eat two meals a day. Yang Ke'er's idea was directly ignored by him.

Yang Ke'er is eating with the lunch box, while Zhang Xiaoqiang is eating with the lid. The Thai fragrant rice is also sweet with the sauce mixed by Lao Ganma and beef sauce.

Yang Ke'er took a few mouthfuls of "wow..." Spitting sour water on the ground.

She's not infected, is she“ What's the matter? " Zhang Xiaoqiang stepped back and asked carefully.

She looked at him pitifully. "I may be pregnant!"“ Whoa. " Zhang Xiaoqiang is relieved, as long as there is no infection.

"I'll be pregnant when I'm pregnant. I was born!" Zhang Xiaoqiang said with indifference.

"I don't want to be a mother so early. I'm only fourteen! Sobbing, sobbing She cried.

"Bang Dang" Zhang Xiaoqiang's box cover fell to the ground. He felt dizzy. He always thought that she was seventeen or eighteen years old. Where is her height and face!

"What am I doing when I'm fourteen? Catch loach, hang frog, don't do homework, draw transformers in textbook Zhang Xiaoqiang's closest contact with the girl at that age was that the girl in the back seat drew a turtle on his back. He tore her textbook and she slapped him!

Zhang Xiaoqiang seems to think of that slap again. Zhang Xiaoqiang touches her cheek and looks at her crying.

Is the world changing too fast, or I don't understand?

"You fell in love so early?" Zhang Xiaoqiang asked carefully

"That's what our class talks about! Girls will be ridiculed if they can't find a husband, and boys will be considered incompetent if they can't find a wife! Sobbing, sobbing She cried.

Zhang Xiaoqiang's mind suddenly flashed a small advertisement that he had seen a year ago: "solve the troubles of young girls in blooming season, painless abortion." Flash across a small advertisement ten years ago: "to solve the troubles of young girls, acne is gone."

Zhang Xiaoqiang is speechless again. He claims to be the Internet nerd of the new era. Now he finds that he can't keep up with the pace of the times?

"Why do you do this so early? It's not good for your health. " Zhang Xiaoqiang said to her with a guilty heart, for fear that she would call him old-fashioned.

"I don't want to, but what else can I do in the container besides doing what I love to do!" She said to him with all due respect.

Zhang Xiaoqiang is completely speechless