"Ha ha! It's raining. I can't leave. Uncle, you can tangle slowly. By the way, give me the PSP to play. Yesterday, the Ichthyosaurus in the hunter Dongdong was so hard to fight! I'm going to get rid of it today. " Yang Ke'er takes PSP and runs to the cave happily, leaving Zhang Xiaoqiang staring out of the cave in a daze.
The heavy rain kept falling, and the dense rain curtain made people unable to see 10 meters away. The rain water flows down the hillside to the entrance of the cave and accumulates into rain puddles of different sizes. Countless rain drops fall on the puddles and form numerous bubbles. In the blink of an eye, countless bubbles are broken by the falling rain drops until bubbles appear again.
It rained 11 days last time. How many days will it rain this time? Looking at the torrential rain in front of me. Zhang Xiaoqiang's heart is cold. The last heavy rain made zombies evolve and animals mutate. What will happen in this heavy rain?
For Zhang Xiaoqiang, zombies without evolution are like sheep eating grass. Flocks of sheep may trample people to death, but they won't make him afraid. Zombies with evolution are like predators. They will bite your neck, tear your chest and eat your flesh and blood. People's air defense is not very good.
However, zombies are nothing compared with mutated animals. Zombies only act by instinct, instinctively chasing flesh and blood to make their own evolution, while mutated animals are different. You don't know when and where they will appear. They are intelligent. They have the ability of hunting in their blood. They know how to ambush, encircle, and even sneak attack.
With the advent of doomsday, all kinds of dangers are coming. It is not easy for every survivor to live to the present. With the continuous survival of doomsday, it will be more and more difficult. Thinking of the survivors who died in front of us for various reasons, "Alas!" Zhang Xiaoqiang sighed.
"It's going to rain. My mother wants to get married. Let it go!" Zhang Xiaoqiang walked into the cave, but his pace became heavy.
The electric light that dispels the darkness brings light is flashing, and the light in the cave is dim and bright from time to time. The grinding wheel on the "Zhi....." cutting machine is rotating rapidly, and the air is filled with the smell of burning fur. Zhang Xiaoqiang lowers his head and carefully cuts the animal skin with the cutting machine.
Last time he tried his best to peel off the skin of the mutant beast, but he couldn't find a way to use it. Zhang Xiaoqiang had nothing to do. He thought of the cutting machine and electric drill he found in the roadside repair shop, so Zhang Xiaoqiang was ready to process it into leather armour.
"Uncle, what are you doing? It stinks Zhang Ke'er moves her eyes from PSP to Zhang Xiaoqiang.
"If it stinks, stay away. I'm busy now. I don't have time to talk to you!" Zhang Xiaoqiang did not look up, just carefully operate the cutting machine.
Three or two minutes later.
"Uncle, I have a stomachache!" Yang Ke'er kneaded his stomach with his hands and looked at Zhang Xiaoqiang.
"I'm not a doctor, I don't know gynecology." Zhang Xiaoqiang still did not look up.
"No, they want to poop!" Yang Ke'er is a little embarrassed. Head down, weak voice.
"What are you doing here? Do you still want to wait for me to wipe your farts and shares? " Zhang Xiaoqiang finally raised his head, the corners of his mouth upward, and his expression was very poor.
"I hate it! Uncle, you are disgusting! The thought is impure. It's filthy Yang Ke'er stood up with his hands akimbo and said angrily to Zhang Xiaoqiang.
"Well! I'm better than you middle school students? How pure I am Zhang Xiaoqiang was also upset, feeling a little sour.
Comrade Zhang Xiaoqiang is a good comrade with traditional ideas. He only solved his virginity at the age of 27. Since he was kicked by his girlfriend and ended his short three or four months of sex life, he has no idea of meat. I don't know how many times Zhang Xiaoqiang has been wandering in Wenzhou hair salons and roadside nightclubs with money in his pocket. The sweat of the palm of the hand constantly wet the money in his pocket, and he was determined to rush in.
But when I think of the posters of plum, poison, drench and disease posted in the community bulletin board, it's like a spoonful of ice water pouring on my heart, tearful. I go back home three steps at a time, and continue to be a monk and go home to chat with five girls.
Resentment! How many years has there been no "that what"? Seven years? Or eight years? Feel a little confused?
"Uncle! What do you say to do? It's raining so hard outside and going like this! " Yang Ke'er interrupted Zhang Xiaoqiang's single memories with a slightly anxious tone!
It's usually outside the cave to solve the Lhasa problem. Today it's raining outside, so the toilet is gone!
"Find your own place to solve it. As long as it's not on the passageway, beside the pool or beside the materials, you can go anywhere!" Zhang Xiaoqiang emphasized the three no principles to Yang Ke'er.
"Which can only be in the innermost corner? But it's so dark inside! I'm a little scared. "Yang Ke'er looks at the deepest part of the platform with reluctance.
"Then you can hold it!" Zhang Xiaoqiang no longer pays attention to Yang Ke'er, bows his head and continues to work.
Yang Ke'er hesitated for a while, and finally decided to go inside to solve his personal problems. He found a flashlight and carried the PSP to the depth of the platform.Does Yang Ke'er have the potential to be a housemaid? Looking at Yang Ke'er holding the figure of PSP walking slowly, Zhang Xiaoqiang despises in his heart“ That's what's left of the game! "
"Uncle, open up and have a look!" Yang Ke'er shouts in the depth of the platform.
Zhang Xiaoqiang was startled by Yang Ke'er's shrill voice and almost cut by the cutting machine.
"What's good to see in your farts and stocks with no meat, bullshit!" Zhang Xiaoqiang stood up to think of Yang Ke'er and yelled angrily.
"No! There's a door here Yang Ke'er's voice came again.
"The door? Is the little girl trying to seduce me Zhang Xiaoqiang thought wickedly and walked to Yang Ke'er involuntarily.
On the rough stone wall, a rusty iron door is quietly set up in the corner. The rust on the door is like the scales of a boa constrictor. I can't tell the difference between the door and the stone wall. I don't know how Yang Ke'er saw the iron door?
"Ah! Uncle, you don't know. At that time, it was so dark here! There are many small stones on the ground. It's hard to walk. I just walk with one hand on the wall. Suddenly, I touch the rust in one hand and see it! I'm good, aren't I? " Yang Ke'er shows her merit on one side, even forgetting the important thing that she wants to defecate.
Knock on the iron door, the iron door issued a dull sound, rust like rain down. The door is locked by the iron lock. The iron lock has rusted with the iron door. It looks like an iron knot.
"Bang" Zhang Xiaoqiang pried the iron door open with a crowbar to pry the tire, and a dull smell came out, "there is no vent in it." Zhang Xiaoqiang pondered.
Pull want to rush in to see a clear Yang Ke'er, wait until the air circulation is almost, Zhang Xiaoqiang went in with a flashlight, Yang Ke'er impatiently behind.
A few steps after the iron gate, you will arrive at a huge space. The light from the flashlight prints a huge aperture on the stone wall in the distance. The space is very large, with an area of nearly 1000 square meters. You can see anything empty. Only on the stone wall in the distance can you see some old slogans.
"Salute to the great leader
"All * are paper tigers!"
"Dig deep and accumulate grain!"
Yang Ke'er is chanting on one side. She thinks it's novel that she has never seen before.
"Uncle, what does it mean to dig deep and accumulate grain widely?" Yang Ke'er asks curiously.
"Nothing to dig, something to drill!" Zhang Xiaoqiang was absent-minded when he didn't find any benefits