Chapter 293

Today, a few women around Zhang Xiaoqiang rarely get together for dinner. Yang Ke'er holds the little girl on his left side and feeds her with a chopstick of vegetables from time to time. The little girl is as clever as she always is. As long as something comes to her mouth, she will take a bite.

Since Zhang Xiaoqiang got back four children last time, he set up a school for children in the base. Later, the convoy of X city came and added more than a dozen children, which was different from other gathering places. Zhang Xiaoqiang was very concerned about the education of these children and personally found several teachers to teach them in the base.

Zhang Xiaoqiang, the editor of the course, also personally reviewed it. Children don't need to learn any English to draw and play the piano. Their first lesson is a zombie tied to the door of the classroom. The zombie is tied to the railing of the door and gnaws its fangs up and down at them. Some children are afraid to enter the classroom and don't urge them out. Of course, they won't comfort them, The teacher only did a little, the children who have no courage to enter the classroom have no food to eat.

The second lesson for children is how to prevent zombies from finding themselves. The teacher will give them all kinds of characteristics of zombies in detail, and tell them how to escape after meeting zombies clearly.

Some children are not interested in these. They are eating the best food and wearing the best clothes. Naturally, they want to return to their daily activities and play.

For these children, the teacher would not starve them. Instead, he would tie a zombie on his waist with a chain, and let the child who likes to play spend the night with the zombie in the same room.

In addition to learning about zombies, children also need to learn how to get clean water in the wild environment and how to find food that can eat without killing people. Some food is poisonous, but it won't kill people. In the case of no food to eat, these children need to learn how to safely remove the toxicity of poisonous things.

There is always only one kind of entertainment for children. There is only one kind of exercise and cold weapon practice, and there is only one kind of toy for them. A model 77 pistol without bullets is their toy in the base. They should learn to maintain the guns carefully and keep them clean all the time.

Of course, there are still some cultural courses. Besides mathematics, there are Chinese and manual courses. There is nothing else and there is no need for others. Zhang Xiaoqiang has trained them as the second generation of fighters. Spartan education will be the main way of education for the base in the future.

Some of them will be eliminated. Zhang Xiaoqiang has long been good. The eliminated people will learn from some skilled people and let them pass on these things to their future generations.

All along, meow meow, who has been haunted by ghosts and ghosts, honestly does not have a mouthful of the bowl in front of the table. He doesn't know where to clip his chopsticks. All of a sudden, he puts Zhang Xiaoqiang's chopsticks in the air. Zhang Xiaoqiang looks at the dirty little boy in front of him speechlessly. Since the beginning of the basic school, the child has been sent to school.

Now it's so easy for everyone to have a meal together. The little boy looks listless again. Zhang Xiaoqiang takes back his chopsticks and glances at Xu Mengzhu sitting next to the little boy from the corner of his eye. As a result, Zhang Xiaoqiang is even more speechless. Children also know that when they look at the dishes on the plate, adults just pick up the rice in their mouth.

"Xu Mengzhu..." Zhang Xiaoqiang called out, but he didn't respond for a long time. Xu Mengzhu was still picking rice in his mouth.

"Xu Mengzhu ·······" Zhang Xiaoqiang cried out, "ah, in ·····" Xu Mengzhu was scared to stand up by Zhang Xiaoqiang's loud drink, and his rice bowl rolled to the table. The white rice was scattered all over the table.

Looking at the messy tabletop, Zhang Xiaoqiang closed his eyes to calm down. After a long time, he said to Xu Mengzhu, "sit down

Xu Mengzhu is not in the mood to eat now. She is sitting on the stool and grabs the edge of the stool with her right hand. Because of too much force, her white fingertips have turned blue, Dare not look up at Zhang Xiaoqiang, just staring at the table turned to the white porcelain rice bowl, the body is still slightly trembling.

Xu Mengzhu can't escape Zhang Xiaoqiang's eyes from any slight movement. Xu Mengzhu is afraid that Zhang Xiaoqiang will be speechless. Zhang Xiaoqiang has never been rude to her since she has lived with her for so long. At least Zhang Xiaoqiang can't do the dirty thing of climbing the wall in the middle of the night, The woman named Xu Mengzhu and her son are both raised by Zhang Xiaoqiang.

"I'm going to leave for wh. You and your son will stay in the base. If you like someone, you can marry him. In addition, you can continue to live in this room until you find someone else's man."

Zhang Xiaoqiang decided to let Xu Mengzhu out. His previous impulse was to bring this woman back and treasure her. Now after so many things, Zhang Xiaoqiang doesn't want to force this woman to stay with him any more. Zhang Xiaoqiang has decided to go to wh. The advantages outweigh the disadvantages of carrying such a mopping bottle.

Originally, in Zhang Xiaoqiang's idea, Xu Mengzhu should be very surprised. Since he is so afraid around him, what's wrong if he can go out and live a free life?The blood color on Xu Mengzhu's face began to fade, and two clear tears hung on her pale cheek. She looked at Zhang Xiaoqiang and prayed. Maybe because she was too excited, her mouth was shaking and could not speak.

The little boy sitting next to her was very worried when he saw his mother like this. He glared at Zhang Xiaoqiang and comforted her with his mother.

This time, Zhang Xiaoqiang was confused by her mother and son. She didn't say anything wrong. She was allowed to choose her own future life. What's the dissatisfaction?

After wiping the tears off his face with his sleeve, Xu Mengzhu looked at Zhang Xiaoqiang and said, "if you are not satisfied with me, just say that I will do it. I know I have no skills, but I will learn."

Xu Mengzhu kept praying to Zhang Xiaoqiang, and in the narration, a touch of the last image flashed into his mind.

The zombies wandering on the iron side outside the villa, the blood stains on the overturned car, hiding in the bedroom with their children, shivering and looking at the scene of zombies eating people outside the window.

Less and less food makes her wake up in horror every night. She has more than once dreamed that she can't bear hunger and will eat her children. This dream is like a curse hanging in her heart. Whenever she sees her children's pure eyes, she wants to hiss in pain.

The mobile phone that will never call back is her last hope. However, as the power supply of the phone runs out, her heart is in a desperate situation, and the food is gone. She can't help but think of the scene in her dream, and sleepwalk into the kitchen and pick up the knife.

The sharp straight knife aimed at her throat. She was driven crazy by the scene in her dream. She had to kill herself first, so that the scene in her dream would not become a reality.

The child rushed in with two big white lobs in his hand. He found the cellar in his neighbor's backyard. Relying on the cellar storage, they survived the most difficult days and were rescued by the workers who came out to look for food