Chapter 1155： Eight survivors, night visit

Judging by the markers, these are the most common survivors.

This made Chen Fei very surprised. He was able to live as an ordinary survivor to the present. After excluding the possibility of super luck, there must be someone who is better at planning, or can be said to be a little clever.

Let's take a look...

After thinking for a while, Chen Fei decided to go and see if he could satisfy his eager curiosity...

The curiosity of ordinary people can be directly classified as death

But Chen Fei's curiosity is different, and it can be classified as a thirst for knowledge.

The basis that determines the difference between the two is the word strength!

In this way, Chief Chen, who decided to maintain his own compelling position just now, put away the aircraft's feet and returned to the ground.....

Because of the simulated ring, Chen Fei can walk through these stiff zombies as if nothing has happened, and walk towards the location where the zombie radar detects survivors.

Given the current weather temperature, heating is a big problem.

But fortunately, there are no other survivors in the whole town. If you want to keep warm, you can burn some wooden tables and chairs without coal, so that they can always survive this winter.

In the darkness, a flash of light swayed in the cold wind...

hiss.....

The figure holding the torch suppressed his voice and sucked in air-conditioning, as if he was afraid that his voice would be too loud to attract the attention of the surrounding zombies...

After inserting a self-made torch into the gap on the side of the wall, the man quickly ran into the compound, shoveled some coals with a **** and put them into the iron bucket, and then carried the iron bucket into the building behind him with some difficulty. Under construction.

After an interval of about five minutes, the figure came out again, and after going back and forth four full times, he took the torch away and closed the iron gate.

The person who is shining the light of the torch cannot tell his gender because the package is too tight, but based on the bloated clothes on his body, he can roughly infer his thin body.

This person first locked the iron door inside, and after repeated and careful confirmation, he turned and walked to another iron door down at the corner, opened the concealed iron door and entered, carefully closing the door.

Then I walked down the stairs to the ground...

There was a crisp sound of footsteps in the passage of the corridor.

At the corner of the corridor is the third iron gate.

The person holding the torch was not bored by the repeated closing and locking actions, and was careful enough every time.

Behind this iron door is a corridor with several rooms on both sides of the corridor.

Passing the power distribution room and the air-conditioning machine room, this person walked towards the deepest room with a faint light.

This room is relatively spacious, almost 30 square meters in size, and in the center of the room is an iron stove that mostly appears in the countryside.

The size is large enough to heat the whole room. The iron stove is connected to a square iron box, which is similar to a radiator and can increase the heat dissipation surface of the iron stove.

A chimney with the thickness of a thigh was linked to the iron box, which was erected straight to the top of the room and connected to the ventilation duct.

Because the cut was manually cut out by myself, it didn't fit very well. Even if there were rags blocked in the wind direction, there would still be coal burning smoke back into the room.

The fire in the hearth is dying...

Surrounding the stove are a few simple wooden beds built of bricks and wooden boards. If you sleep on the ground with the coldness of the cement floor, you will definitely catch cold and get sick.

This is a very dangerous situation in the absence of medicines and insufficient nutrition.

According to the head count, in addition to the person who just entered, there were seven people in the room, all of them curled up in the bed at this time.

Because of the cold wind that just rushed in, everyone drew in the bed tacitly, frowning involuntarily...

The person who had just entered quickly took off the scarf, hat, and slightly withered long hair, looking at the eyebrows, this should be a girl in the age of eighteen or nineteen.

Taking off the thick cotton-padded clothes, Liu Ying quickly walked to the iron stove, and smashed the coal lump she had piled in the big iron basin with a hammer and filled it into the hearth.

Touching the kettle on the stove, feeling that the water inside was still warm, Liu Ying found the cup and poured a glass of water, and then walked to the wooden bed with two pillows.

"Tingting, Tingting,

Come! Drink of water! "

Liu Ying gently shook her sister with a strange blush on her cheeks, put her hand back on her forehead to try the temperature, frowning...

My sister's high fever has lasted for three days, and she can't eat anything except drink some water.

Of course, even if you want to eat something, it's just potatoes, sweet potatoes, and corn.

"Sister, I feel uncomfortable..."

Liu Tingting slowly opened her eyes with the voice of the fragile mosquitoes and flies.

Liu Ying held the water glass with her palms and pressed hard, smiling at her weak sister and said:

"Don't worry, your fever will go away soon, come on, drink more water!"

After taking care of her younger sister, she drank the water and looked at her sleeping sister again. Liu Ying sat down on the bedside in a daze.

"Tomorrow! I'll go out and have a look!

Go to the pharmacy to find some anti-fever medicines. In the past few days, we have already splashed a lot of zombies, and they chase a lot of us. "

A firm voice sounded in the darkness, and the talking youth lifted the quilt and got out of bed, limpingly walked to the iron stove and used a fire hook to trick the soot on the bottom of the stove.

Immediately he took a sweet potato that was roasted and dried, with a little sugar oozing out.

"Eat a sweet potato. See if you haven't eaten anything today. Leave the rest to me. Don't worry!"

The talking young man’s hair was cut very short. Judging from some traces, it is very likely that the young man had trimmed his own hair.

Young people look like they are only four or five years older than girls, but what they say can make people feel safe.

"Brother Tao! It's too dangerous! And your legs...you better don't go!

Let me go, I run fast! "

When Liu Ying spoke, she looked at Wang Tao's leg.

Wang Tao's leg was broken a week ago when he was accidentally broken when he was chased by zombies when he was chased over the wall when he was out looking for food.

The few survivors were all young and didn't know much medical skills. Wang Tao tried to force his legs to be secured with wooden boards.

Because of restricted mobility these days, he has always been in the basement, and some of his daily tasks have been done by other people.

"Oh.... It has been really cold these two days, this is going to freeze to death!

You two should forget it!

A low-quality female stream, a handicapped number, let me go out to find medicine! "

The tall young man who was still snoring just now woke up without knowing when.

After saying this, the young man put on his clothes and walked into the corridor outside the room. After a while, he heard the sound of rushing water coming from outside.

The fire was originally dying. After adding the coal, there was already a red charcoal fire, and it would take a long time for the furnace to burst into flames.

The tall young man sat down on a wooden pier next to the stove, reaching out to get the potatoes on the stove, but he reached out half of his hand and turned to grab the blackened dry corn that was roasting next to him.

"Daqiang, eat potatoes if you want, that's what I have left!"

Wang Tao's voice sounded from behind.

The tall young man named Daqiang took a bite of the dried corn and chewed it a few times before speaking:

"Forget it, my stomach is too rough.

We don’t have much stock of potatoes and sweet potatoes, so let’s eat the wounded.

Hey....

I’ve come back by digging more sweet potatoes if I knew it a long time ago. Now that the ice world is moving, I can’t dig even if I want to dig the ground..."

A cluster of flames burst out from the cracks in the coal while speaking, and soon after this flame burst out more flames burst out...

After a while, the sound of coal burning came from the hearth.

"The wind direction today is good, and the stove burns well.

Uh... I'm full, I'm going to go to sleep, you guys go to bed too! "

Daqiang placed half of the roasted corn on the edge of the stove box. This thing was dry and hard. No matter how good the intestines are, it can’t hold it. It’s better to cook it into cob rice.

.....

In the darkness, a figure leaped over the wall.

Chen Fei accurately found the only building with survivors, and he stopped in front of the iron gate.

The palm that raised his hand to knock on the door stopped when he approached the iron door...

Through the all-terrain scanning function, Chen Fei knew that there were three iron gates on the way to the underground survivors.

He knocking on the iron gate has no meaning except to attract the sparse zombies...