"It's over, it's over, he's drunk after a bottle of wine, and there's a zombie under the roof. If he doesn't come out for a long time, he must have been eaten. It's all over..."
Guslav cried out first. Now he doesn't want to do anything. He just wants to exchange his hidden gold for a bottle of vodka and anesthetize himself with alcohol, so that he can get a temporary relief. Maybe, he won't refuse drugs, as long as he doesn't let this despair haunt him all the time, and he doesn't care about Zhang Xiaoqiang's life, What he cares about is that Zhang Xiaoqiang can get him wine.
Angel is silent and asks Paul to drive his sister down. Although he yearns for miracles in his heart, he doesn't believe in miracles. There are two possibilities for Zhang Xiaoqiang to go down. One is that all the zombies below are killed by Zhang Xiaoqiang, and the other is that Zhang Xiaoqiang is really stupid. Although the first possibility is the biggest, he doesn't believe that anyone can be single, More than 200 zombies were killed without guns, so the most ridiculous reason made him believe that Zhang Xiaoqiang was really drunk.
At this time, the woman who delivered the meal came up. Everyone had two pieces of dried moldy bread and a cup of slightly salty wild vegetable soup. The bread bumped into a clean and white disk. Each piece of bread was the same size, even the amount of crumbs. The woman who delivered the meal was very evenly distributed, and the only way to distinguish the size of the bread was to use a balance.
They all eat the same way. They break the bread, throw it into the cup, shake the cup, and wait until the bread is soft. They drink all the soup in one gulp. After drinking, they hook the food residue in the cup into their mouth with their fingers. Today's first meal will be eaten by them.
"The bread is running out and the flour is fast..."
Angel put the cup at his feet and sat on the solar panel bracket, as if he was talking to himself. The sound was just heard by everyone present.
The other three people are all under the head, the moldy bread is very bad, and the batter soup made of moldy flour is even worse, but they have no dissatisfaction. In addition to a few men, there are six women, four children, and three women are pregnant again. With these things, at least they can survive. In case these things are gone, they only depend on potatoes, They won't last long.
"Either, or I'll drive Karina out, so that we can eat one less meal. I'll take refuge in you. I've run out of supplies, haven't I? I know... "
Paul first said his attention. The others were silent. Angel hesitated for a long time. Finally, he shook his head and said:
"It's not easy for everyone to come together, and it's not easy to live till now. We still have children and hope. As long as we can live, they can live. I decided that from tomorrow on, we will triple the area of potatoes, You don't need to care about them. Just plant them. When the harvest comes, they will grow some, right
Angel's proposal also makes other people silent. Their potatoes can't compete with the wild mutant plants when they are planted in the field. Before harvest, the potatoes will be strangled by the mutant plants. They have to clean up the mutant plants in the potato field every day. If they don't plant them, their chances of survival may be less than one tenth.
"Maybe, maybe the Chinese boy will kill all the demons, so we have a supermarket with enough supplies for us to eat until all the children grow up..."
Kochakin murmured to himself that none of the people around him agreed with him. In the past, there were hundreds of them, many rifles, and many demons. But what can they do? Can those things be killed? Can a man survive in such a small supermarket under the siege of hundreds of zombies?
After a few minutes, angel suddenly stood up and looked at the supermarket. Thick black smoke rolled out of the supermarket. Then he yelled for the others to watch.
The thick smoke rolled out along the air window of the supermarket, and the whole building was covered with black smoke. When they saw the black smoke, their hearts were raised. Only guslav cried out:
"Burn well, burn well, burn all those demons to death. Without hundreds of demons, we will have more space and more materials, More hope... "
Voice did not fall, in their building below, came a strange sound like a chicken crowing in English: "Hello!" Then English became Chinese again: "above, find someone who can speak Mandarin..."
Zhang Xiaoqiang calmly stood on the side of the sealed building, shouting. At the same time, he looked at the potato fields nearby. Looking at the tidied fields, Zhang Xiaoqiang sighed. That is to say, in foreign countries, the place is large and the population is small. If it were China, it would be hard to find a graveyard. Do you still want to farm in the city?
Soon, two beards came rushing from the back of the building. In Zhang Xiaoqiang's defense, they nodded their heads and bowed their hands and asked Zhang Xiaoqiang to follow them. Especially when they saw the pistol around Zhang Xiaoqiang's waist, their expression became more respectful.Zhang Xiaoqiang saw the fear in their eyes. Through his super far vision, he could not hide any change in their eyes. He nodded to himself. These foreigners knew that they were not the ones who could kill hundreds of zombies.
They led the way in front of Zhang Xiaoqiang. They didn't dare to move the things in his hands. Zhang Xiaoqiang was allowed to carry two big backpacks and two suitcases along the corner of the wall to the back of the grass. In the back, there was an open cellar. He went down the wooden ladder and walked down a road to a huge wine cellar, There were only empty bottles left in the cellar.
In the center of the cellar, there is a pool with a faint luster. Standing in the cellar, Zhang Xiaoqiang looks around suspiciously. The light in the cellar is not dark, and it is obviously natural light, which makes him curious. Then it appears that hundreds of mirrors with different angles are suspended from the ceiling of the cellar, The mirror refracts the sunlight from the outside of the vent, forming repeated refraction, which makes the wine cellar look like day.
The wine cellar is large enough. Most of the wooden frames have been burned down. There are some kitchenware on several wooden tables. There are a lot of strange shaped potatoes in one corner of the wine cellar. Beside the potatoes, there are a row of sealed plastic buckets. On the ground beside the buckets, you can see some traces of flour spilled, and a variety of dried wild vegetables hanging on the hanging line on the wall, It seems that the arrangement is pretty good.
This is just their kitchen. Zhang Xiaoqiang saw a stove like thing with a big iron pot on it. A fast heating heater with a long power cord was placed in the iron pot. In the white disk beside the iron pot, there were four big potatoes that were washed dry and quiet. A tall but thin middle-aged Russian woman stood aside with humility, Seems ready to cook potatoes.
Zhang Xiaoqiang didn't see much. He followed the guide up the steps to the first floor. He bypassed a few aisles and went to the reception room on the second floor. The reception room was quite luxurious. The decoration style was the classical theme of Europe in the 18th century. All kinds of furniture, decorations, curtains and carpets showed a strong aristocratic style.
Zhang Xiaoqiang went to the reception room with a touch of luxury and exotic atmosphere. He was a little uncomfortable. He was used to the Chinese style. He suddenly went to a strange environment and felt the exotic atmosphere. He was not used to it. Then Zhang Xiaoqiang saw some beards on the roof, and they were still wearing ragged clothes. He felt relaxed, At least he was better dressed than the owners.
Bearded, the oldest, introduced himself in Russian, pointed to his nose and said, "Ann... Ger... Er."
"Angel..."
Zhang Xiaoqiang repeated. The bearded man gave a satisfied smile. He reached out and asked Zhang Xiaoqiang to sit down. There was a bearing between his hands. Zhang Xiaoqiang didn't want to weaken his name. He nodded and smiled, pointed to his nose and said, "conqueror..."
After that, Zhang Xiaoqiang did it on his own. He put his things on the side of the chair naturally and looked up at the old man with some bearing.
Angel didn't introduce anyone else. He just asked Zhang Xiaoqiang to look at all their men and show his kindness. Then he asked others to leave. At this time, Paul came in with his sister Karina.
Kalina has put on some light makeup to cover the bruise on her face. She is wearing a red tulle skirt, and her slim waist is naturally swinging with her elegant walking. Seeing Kalina, Zhang Xiaoqiang has to admit that this woman looks better in clothes than without clothes