Chapter 72

Food? Go out looking for food? Now the food is so tight. Where can I find food outside?

All the places with food in the whole county are controlled by people. Didn't they see those places when they came over, and now there are people in the army?

Zhou Dongmei listened to her son's words and looked at him suspiciously. Her dry lips were slightly cracked, "Shaoxing, do you want to find the song Fengfu?"

Among the people they know in the whole county, only song Fengfu has food at home. If yuan Shaoming doesn't go to her, who will he go to?

Unexpectedly, his mother was still thinking at this time, and Yuan Shaoming sighed in his heart.

"Mom, where do you want to go? I'm going to find someone now. Will they want me?"

Yuan Shaoming smiled bitterly. They don't have anything to eat now. His mother thought there were seven or eight things.

Song Fengfu doesn't want him? Are you kidding? Who's her son?

The general manager of Mingkun group, one of the top ten enterprises in Kunming, is eager to become the wife of the general manager. What is song Fengfu? She was not allowed to become the wife of the general manager at the beginning, and now she will not be allowed to become the wife of the general manager.

"It's that bitch who doesn't know what to do. You're so excellent, she dares to dislike." as soon as Zhou Dongmei said this, Hao Lijuan, who came out with a bowl of rice, laughed.

"I begged someone to take my son, and then I cursed bitch behind my back. Mrs. Zhou, you are so eloquent."

Hao Lijuan walked towards the kitchen with the rice. The white rice in front of her made Zhou Dongmei swallow her saliva.

White rice, a lot of white rice.

Hao Lijuan poured her rice and half a bucket of mineral water into a fairly clean pressure cooker. At this time of the end of the world, electricity can't be used, but the pressure cooker can still be used.

But even if the pressure cooker can use liquefied gas, it can't be without water. Although song Fengfu gave them food, she only gave them one bucket of water. The mineral water bottles for the three of them in front were filled with water. Now only half a bucket of water is left to cook.

Zhou Dongmei kept looking into the kitchen. Yuan Shaoming looked at her at this time. It was really hard to feel.

Since yesterday, they have not eaten any food except snacks, and they use less water. Up to now, their remaining materials are not enough to support tomorrow's.

Knowing that there was no surplus material at the moment, Yuan Mingkun knew that if he didn't act, sooner or later they would only starve to death.

"Shaoming, I'll go out with you to find food."

After Yuan Shaoming's death, Yuan Mingkun looked at Zhou Dongmei's appearance at this time, and his stomach cried out.

The grunts kept coming. Zhou Dongmei listened to the voice from Yuan Mingkun's stomach and thought of a few food, "Mingkun, be careful on the road."

"Dad, it's too messy outside. You'd better stay at home with your mother." Yuan Shaoming looked at his increasingly emaciated parents and thought they were unfamiliar, so he went out to find food. In case Zhou Dongmei had trouble with others, who would control her?

"What to stay, food and clothing have become a problem. What to stay? Shaoming, don't talk much nonsense, go out." Yuan Mingkun walked out of the residential building without waiting for yuan Shaoming to say no.

Led Wu Xiangqing out of the alley, song Fengfu prepared to go to the business district along the familiar road.

I don't know what the business district is like now. Song Fengfu looked at people on the road who were led into different houses by soldiers from time to time. Some of the owners of these houses are people song Fengfu once knew, but now they are gone.

When the zombie attacked the county, many people must not believe it until it was too late after being bitten.

Song Fengfu hasn't seen the so-called refugees on the road. Maybe it's because the planning zoning is better, so there are no such people. Maybe it's because the refugees are concentrated in the slums. Anyway, there are really no uncoordinated people besides the haggard people song Fengfu saw along the way.

"Food, do you have food?" looking at Song Fengfu and Wu Xiangqing, they don't look like refugees at all. The people who came out of the house looking for food stared at them walking on the road at the moment.

"No, we also came out to find food." Song Fengfu shook her head. They didn't have any food in their hands, so how could they share it with them?

Besides, even if there were, I wouldn't want to give it to them.

"Robbery, someone robbed."

I don't know where there was a robbery. I saw a man rushing out of a residential building with a pile of food.

Along the way, these snacks fell to the ground with the man's running. In an instant, people on the roadside were looking for food.

Wu Xiangqing looked at the scattered food and wanted to pick it up. However, no one gave her this opportunity.

"Don't rob my things. These are mine, mine. God damn it, how can you rob my food."

With a strong foreign accent, song Fengfu thought that she would be robbed. It must be that when she was assigned, she was assigned to be in a house with others, and others were malicious when they saw her food.

"Leave them alone. Let's go."

Holding Wu Xiangqing's hand, song Fengfu quickly crossed the road in front of her.

Until the time when they were on the street, song Fengfu and Wu Xiangqing had not entered the business district. In an instant, several people sitting on the roadside surrounded them. Even if song Fengfu didn't have anything to eat on their hands, the passers-by's expression was the same as a fly seeing food.

"Be kind. Give me something to eat."

"I've been hungry for three days. Please give me something to eat."

"Sister, sister, I'm so hungry."

A child pulled song Fengfu's clothes, and his innocent face was full of desire.

"Sorry, I don't have anything to eat." Song Fengfu knew this would happen, so she didn't bring any food to the street.

"You lie, you have food, why don't you give it to me, why don't you give it to me." the child listened to song Fengfu's words, and his innocent face filled with anger.

Song Fengfu frowned. What if she lied? Should she give them the food she collected?

"Spread out, spread out, go to work if you want to eat."

A group of soldiers came slowly from afar, looked at the surrounded song Fengfu and Wu Xiangqing, and found that song Fengfu's face was completely different from those beggars.

In this way, the face can be so good in the end of the world, except for the families of military officers above the rank of captain, they are the families of leaders.

"Brother, what do you mean by working?" Wu Xiangqing suddenly asked after listening to the soldiers.