Chapter 1451

Zhang Xiaoqiang is content to lie in the sea of tins. On his side is a dozen tins. After eating Chinese food that he has not seen for a long time, Zhang Xiaoqiang feels warm and doesn't want to move. After a long time, he gets up from countless tins and continues to sway in the supermarket. Then he is surprised to find that nearly half of the goods here are from China, From outdoor tents, suitcases, bicycles, mattresses and bedding to clothes, shoes and socks, towels, lighters, watches and nail clippers, all have labels made in China.

Seeing this, Zhang Xiaoqiang can't help shaking his head. At home, Chinese people like to use foreign goods. When they go abroad, they like to use Chinese goods. Is this the flowering inside the wall and the fragrance outside the wall?

Not long after he left, Zhang Xiaoqiang went to the outdoor supplies area, where he had all kinds of outdoor supplies, such as assault suits, fleece jackets, backpacks, waist bags, climbing ropes, backpack accessories, tents, sleeping bags, moisture-proof mats, inflatable floor mats, picnic supplies, kettles, water purifiers, lamps, lighting, telescopes and so on.

Without saying a word, he untied his belt, took off his military uniform and leather armour, and replaced his wet underwear with ready-made high-quality underwear. Then he began to choose equipment for himself.

A military style slim leather jacket was put on the outside. He tried to move it for a while. He didn't feel burdened. He nodded his head with satisfaction. If he put it on, he would not be afraid of the cold wind outside.

Then he found himself a large capacity backpack, loaded with new socks, moisture-proof insoles, compass, palm electronic map, portable camping lights, flashlight, props, sleeping bags, lighting supplies and so on.

Zhang Xiaoqiang doesn't know that the quality of these things is bad. He only takes the things with the highest price, and ignores the others, even if they look good. He only chooses the expensive ones instead of the right ones.

A circle down, Zhang Xiaoqiang's backpack only loaded one-third, and then Zhang Xiaoqiang began to pack food, canned scattered 20 cans, he no longer loaded, to snacks to load all kinds of dried meat, fish floss, and dry goods, until the bag is full, Zhang Xiaoqiang carrying more than 50 Jin backpack to climb upstairs.

The supermarket has only one floor. The huge ceiling is a rhombic structure composed of steel frames. On the edge, there is a maintenance ladder leading to it. Zhang Xiaoqiang's goal is to go up to the roof and find a goal for himself.

Originally, Zhang Xiaoqiang planned to find a place to get some food first, and then collect some materials to get a motorboat, a submachine boat or something to go out to sea and float to China along the coast. At present, he first guaranteed that he would not get lost before he could think of other things.

When Zhang Xiaoqiang climbed to the broad roof, his vision was bright. The next second, he was dazzled by the solar panel on the distant building. Then he saw several beards in poor clothes.

In order to prevent himself from being dazzled and hallucinating, Zhang Xiaoqiang rubbed his eyes hard, took out his sunglasses from the small bag beside his backpack and put them on. This time, he looked at a place more than 1000 meters away. There was a botanical garden like a primitive forest. In the middle of the jungle, there were various buildings shrouded by vegetation, on the most central main building, Several big foreigners are looking at him with binoculars. They are all in one movement. They are looking at him with big mouth open.

"It's the Chinese boy. He's really alive. Now his feet should be full of demons, right?"

"You see, he changed his clothes. What a nice leather coat. It must be warm on me, and the big bag on his back. I bet it's full of the most expensive vodka, all of them..."

"I said that it's not easy for him to escape. He fills himself with hundreds of zombies and gets so many supplies. He's a hero. If you don't want him to join us, you'd better let him go out to look for supplies and let the woman Kalina fascinate him..."

The three beards spoke out their opinions, The oldest bearded man put down his telescope and turned to them

"It's very easy for him to escape. The boy took the rope and went down to the ground easily. He retracted the sewer from him. How do you tell him to come over and make him believe us?"

Beards make other people speechless. In this city, there are a lot of survivors like them. They stubbornly live in this city by various means, just like a group of mice. They live in hiding every day. Here, there is no nation, no country, no gender, and some have only naked interests. You can use them, and you can get materials, You are welcome. If it doesn't work, I'm sorry, I can't give you a crumb.

"Why don't I go and pull Karina up and let her undress and tempt him..."

Yelled the youngest bearded man. Then he was slapped on the back of his head. A bearded man nearby yelled:

"Are you afraid you can't be a woman if you have the ability? Only a coward like you can think about those things every day. "

Several people argued, but the eldest bearded put down his telescope, waved his hands to Zhang Xiaoqiang, with a smile on his face, and said in a low voice:"Don't make a noise. Which one of you can speak Chinese?"

A few beards are playing a farce on the roof. Zhang Xiaoqiang on the roof in the distance is puzzled and grabs his helmet. Then he remembers that he has never taken it off. No wonder he feels that there is something wrong with diving. He quickly takes it off to expose his wet black hair to the sun.

Then Zhang Xiaoqiang puts down his backpack and lies lazily on the slightly hot roof to enjoy the sunshine, which makes some beards in the distance silly. He takes out a bottle of champagne from his backpack, breaks the bottle mouth, and suddenly a bubble rises up. Zhang Xiaoqiang slowly tastes this kind of slightly sweet bubble wine, and only feels that it tastes better than soda.

At the moment, Zhang Xiaoqiang is not in a hurry. Anyway, he is in a strange city. Even if he spends the night here, it doesn't matter. He is guessing the intention of those beards. For strangers, Zhang Xiaoqiang is not afraid. However, if those people are not Chinese, Zhang Xiaoqiang doesn't want to contact them. He doesn't want to kill people because there is something wrong with them.

Zhang Xiaoqiang's two years of eschatological career have made him tired of killing people. The so-called justice is just a kind of reminiscence of the past, or nostalgia for the order of life. When he opened up living space for hundreds of thousands of survivors and took responsibility for the development of several cities, he also understood that in the eschatological world, as long as he was strong enough, he was the law, He is heaven, and his words are the benchmark of all morality.

After understanding, in addition to deliberately offending him or other people around him, Zhang Xiaoqiang generally doesn't kill people himself. Even if those cannibals are caught, it's also a habit for the troops below to kill them. He doesn't even bother to feed the zombies.

Therefore, Zhang Xiaoqiang doesn't want to kill people or contact these foreigners any more. For him, what he has to do is to return to China, return to the hot spring base, shoulder his responsibility again, and finally encircle the two sides.

Zhang Xiaoqiang, who wants to understand, doesn't care what those people think. He just enjoys the warm sunshine in the morning and tastes a little better than soda, which is the symbol of premiercru. He recalls its price and the number of zeros.

"What is he doing? Did he have vodka? I'm going to be crazy. I'm jealous. I haven't smelled wine for many years. No, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no

The eldest beard smashed his fist on the shouting guy's head, which made him stop nagging. Then he pinched his eyebrows with a headache and said helplessly: "guslav, I remember a few years ago in the winter when you were drunk and sleeping in the snow. If your brother hadn't come home to recognize you at night, you would be dead now, You swore at the beginning that you would never drink again in your life. What's your nerve now? "

Guslav, howling with his head in his arms, looked up at his beard, crouched down with his head in his arms, and faltered

"I didn't drink before. I didn't want to die. Now I want to drink because I don't know why I want to live. I eat moldy bread and drink cold water every day. I don't know, Is it necessary to live such a life?

Angel, you are our leader. I appreciate you for bringing us to this day, but I really don't know how long we will live like this. No barbecue, no vegetables, no seasoning, no hope. "