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Turning to Lu Xingchi, "It's just a table, and it's not much better than the camper pressure shower you bought, right?"
Anyway, don't talk about who, the three of them are half a pound.
None of them are apocalyptic survival players with a good attitude.
Bei Nuan took out a camping lantern and hesitated a bit, "Do you want a light? Will you call zombies over?"
"It's okay." Lu Xingchi slapped the crossbow beside him.
Also, this place is quite desolate, probably no one heard the disco, not to mention Lu Xingchi.
Although the full moon was full of brilliance, Bei Nuan still turned on the camping lights and let the warm yellow light illuminate the entire tabletop.
Lighting the cassette stove, Bei Nuan brought out the mandarin duck pot cooked in the hotel from the space.
It's still boiling, with bubbles tumbling and bubbling, the aroma is fragrant, and the good lamb is still tender.
Mutton, beef, duck intestines, yellow throat, tofu skin, fish balls, bamboo fungus and enoki mushrooms, as well as hot pot dipping sauces and disposable tableware, set a table full.
"Everything is fine, but there may be mosquitoes." Du Ruo sat down.
Bei Nuan pulled out a bag of strange things like a juggler.
It is an outdoor mosquito net with a large dome, which is supported by a circular support in a large circle, hanging from the branches, just covering the dining table and dining chairs.
Lu Xingchi pulled out his chair and sat down.
He has already experienced the end of the world once, and the conditions are difficult.
Compressed biscuits and cans are absolute luxuries, and expired breads are plundered, sometimes without clean drinking water.
Relying on his powerful combat power, Lu Xingchi has been going to the most dangerous places to search for supplies, trying his best to ensure the supply of the team.
To be honest, the conditions of the team are much better than most people.
However, because they often have to abandon the car and walk, and they have to be able to fight at any time, even if they find good supplies, they can carry very little with them.
Just be hungry.
After Tuan Mie was reborn, the second round came in full swing. Lu Xingchi hadn't sat down and had a good meal like this for a long time.
The fresh smell of plants in the air at night was quickly grabbed the limelight by the aroma of the hot pot, and the three of them ate in full swing.
Today's yellow throat is slippery and crisp, Bei Nuan and Du Ruomu are trying their best to grab it.
Du Ruo couldn't grab her, and suddenly asked, "Would you like to get something to eat for the guy in the car?"
Yep, they all forgot about him.
Bei Nuan looked at the mandarin duck pot and felt that nothing was suitable for the wounded, and tried to recall how it was written in the book.
Bei Nuan in the book fed him compressed biscuits.
The book said that Jiang Fei had a fever, was in a daze, couldn't swallow hard and dry compressed biscuits, and nothing else.
She chewed the compressed biscuits into a mush and fed him little by little.
Chew, into, paste, paste.
Bei Nuan: "..."
Even killing Bei Nuan would not do such a thing.
Bei Nuan rummaged through her inventory, and miraculously, she found a box of unopened baby food from the large boxes in the convenience store.
It's a nutritious paste for the baby to eat, it's perfect.
Bei Nuan returned to the car with the bag.
Jiang Fei was still lying motionless in the last row, with a bandage on his head and his dark eyelashes closed.
It was as if he heard someone coming, and there was a little noise in his throat, and he couldn't make out what was being said.
Bei Nuan twisted open the little plastic lid of the gooey bag and squeezed a little on his pale, chapped lips.
As if feeling the coolness, he took a sip and ate that bit of gooey.
Bei Nuan was encouraged and fed him a few more mouthfuls.
This is a man who wants to live. He closed his eyes and ate slowly and hard, but was still trying to swallow.
Bei Nuan held the bag to feed him for a while, then began to be half-hearted.
Not only is the arm a little sore, but if he doesn't go back, Du Ruo's greedy cat will definitely eat up the yellow throat.
Bei Nuan looked down at Jiang Fei, who was eating a little bit, and came up with a crooked idea.
She found a plastic rope from the space, tied the bag to the handle of the roof, hung it, and put the mouth of the bag in Jiang Fei's mouth.
The goo doesn't flow at all.
Bei Nuan found another pair of scissors and cut a small slit on the bag.
Sure enough, Mumu began to flow into Jiang Fei's mouth slowly, drop by drop.
A simple feeding system is built.
Bei Nuan observed it for a while, and felt that the feeding system was working properly, so she clapped her hands, and got off the bus satisfied to continue eating hot pot.
The yellow throat was still there, and it was placed in front of Lu Xingchi, a plate full of it, not missing at all.
Seeing Bei Nuan's return, Lu Xing slowly pushed the plate of yellow throat in front of her.
It seemed that when she was away, Lu Xingchi didn't let Du Ruo touch him at all.
Bei Nuan hugged the plate gratefully, and said to Lu Xingchi, the guardian of the yellow throat, "Thank you."
Lu Xingchi smiled slightly, "You're welcome."
Du Ruo said silently: "Put more importance on sex than friends, cross the river and demolish the bridge."
Lu Xingchi glanced at him and stared at him.
Du Ruo quickly changed the subject, "Do you two want to play Werewolf?"
Lu Xingchi asked, "How do the three of you play?"
"I have a way." Du Ruo asked Bei Nuan to bring out the board game cards that the werewolf killed, and took three cards - a commoner, a prophet, and a wolf.
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Each of the three randomly draws one and puts it upside down in front of him.
On the first night, the prophet quietly checked a person's cards to determine whether the opponent was a commoner or a wolf.
After dawn, everyone took turns to speak and vote at the end. If the prophets and the commoners can vote out the wolf together, the good man wins.
Very simple, one round decides the winner.
"How will the loser be punished? How about not being allowed to eat yellow throat?" Du Ruo suggested.
Think beautifully.
Bei Nuan pulled out a stack of sticky notes from the convenience store from the space, "If you lose, put a sticker on your face?"
In the first game, Bei Nuan drew a wolf card.
While smugly thinking about how to lie and deceive people, Lu Xingchi glanced at her casually, "Are you a wolf?"
Bei Nuan: "..."
Bei Nuan was a wolf and never won once.
He was crazy to play Werewolf with Lu Xingchi, and he sipped his cards like he had a see-through eye.
Just by looking at Bei Nuan's expression, you can guess whether she is a good person or a wolf 80%, and then listen to her speech, and the remaining 20% will come out, and never miss it.
Duro was a long way off.
But he and Lu Xingchi were young and knew him very well, so they guessed Lu Xingchi's identity well.
The problem is that there are only three people. He knows his identity and can guess Lu Xingchi's identity. It is obvious whether Bei Nuan is a good person or a wolf.
So Bei Nuan lost frantically, with a sticky note on his face.
After playing several rounds, the hot pot was finished, and Bei Nuan suddenly remembered his baby feeding system.
When Bei Nuan returned to the car, Jiang Fei was fine, not choking to death by the mush that flowed down.
A bag of goo has been completely drained.
Bei Nuan took away the empty bag, measured his food intake, took out a new bag, tied it to a plastic rope, and twisted the lid.
Bei Nuan held the bag and remembered the description in this passage in the book.
According to the book, she has been standing by Jiang Fei's side, chewing a little bit of compressed biscuits to feed him, carefully helping him wipe the sweat off his forehead, and asking softly, "Do you want to drink water?"
Then Jiang Fei woke up. When I opened my eyes, I saw a girl.
Her eyes were gentle, and her hand was lightly placed on his forehead. Even in the dark, her whole body still exuded the radiance of holiness and love.
At that moment, he thought he saw an angel.
Bei Nuan imagined that scene and was moved for half a second.
However, after all, he was thinking about hot pot and werewolf killing, so he resolutely shoved the plastic mouth of the sticky bag into Jiang Fei's mouth.
Then Jiang Fei really woke up.
He was awakened by a foreign body sensation in his mouth.
When I opened my eyes, I saw a bag of baby food stuck in my mouth, hanging from a plastic rope.
At the end of the plastic rope is a small face.
The little face was covered with yellow sticky notes.
Jiang Fei: "..."
Bei Nuan: "..."
The two stared wide-eyed.
They rummaged through their bags, a little puzzled.
"That's all you have?"
Lu Xingchi's bag contained a few boxes of spikes, and Bei Nuan's bag contained only half of the spicy duck gizzards that were left unfinished in the car. Du Ruo and the others simply empty-handed and didn't even have a backpack.
Bei Nuan, who was accustomed to packing things up and left nothing outside, blinked innocently.
Lu Xingchi replied calmly, "That's all, we don't have anything to eat, that's why we want to come in and look for it."
The four people who had only eaten Hainanese chicken rice at noon didn't look like they had run out of ammunition and food.
Although the middle-aged man didn't quite believe it, he continued to ask, "Where did you come from?"
Lu Xingchi replied, "The back door for loading."
The few people looked at each other in disbelief.
One person muttered: "How is it possible? Isn't there a large group of zombies over there?"
The middle-aged man with the gun gave a man a wink, and the man immediately ran towards the back door.
He came back after a while, and his voice changed with excitement.
"Those zombies are all dead! There's a hole in each forehead!"
Everyone was happy, "There are no zombies! Then we can go into the warehouse and get food?"
Only the middle-aged man calmly glanced at Lu Xingchi, then glanced at the crossbow he had just handed over, and tilted his head.
"You guys come with me."
It turned out that there were no zombies in the supermarket, but there were nearly a hundred people, men and women, young and old, all staying on the second floor of the supermarket.
There is a transparent glass curtain wall on the second floor, although the power is out, it is still bright. Everyone was sitting on the floor in an open space beside the shelves, in twos and threes, resting.
Several people were brought before a man.
The man looked to be in his fifties, wore glasses, was plainly dressed, and had a gentle face.
The middle-aged man with the gun called him "Mr. Xue" and told him the cause and effect.
"Mr. Xue" was also excited, "Can you enter the warehouse? He killed all the zombies? So powerful?"
The middle-aged man with a gun also said: "We are short of such people."
However, they are very cautious. The first thing is to have someone thoroughly check them for suspicious wounds.
Jiang Fei's head was obviously injured.
Teacher Xue called a young doctor surnamed Su and asked him to take a look.
Doctor Su looked young but very reliable. After quickly checking, he asked with a smile, "Is this a collision? Did you have a car accident?"
He also professionally wrapped Jiang Fei's bandage again.
It is much stronger than Du Ruobao's, which makes Dr. Du very unhappy.
Bei Nuan quickly understood that there were three giants in this supermarket.
In addition to Teacher Xue and Doctor Su, there is also the middle-aged man with a gun.
Everyone called him "Team Xing". He was a policeman. There were several zombies in the supermarket at the beginning, all of which were taken care of by him.
But there was a large group of employees who were infected before the store opened. He couldn't deal with it alone, and he didn't have enough bullets. He knew that there was a warehouse there, but he couldn't get it.
Now that the warehouse is suddenly clean, everyone rejoices.
Teacher Xue sent a few people over to count the supplies.
The people who came back reported that there were a lot of other things, but it was a pity that there was not too much rice.
Rice is easy to store and very precious in the apocalypse. Teacher Xue sighed involuntarily.
Bei Nuan thought to herself—the rice was neatly stacked in her space.
If this is donated...
Just as Bei Nuan was thinking, she suddenly bumped into Lu Xingchi's eyes.
He seemed to understand exactly what she was thinking, and shook his head imperceptibly at her.
The three giants discussed it, and asked people to register all the things in the warehouse, and distribute them to everyone according to the amount every day.
The rule here is that all supplies are distributed on a per-capita basis, giving priority to the elderly, the weak, the sick and the disabled.
Although they just came, Bei Nuan and the others were immediately counted as members.
Jiang Fei was the wounded, and was given a quilt instead of lying directly on the ground.
Bei Nuan noticed that only the elderly and children had comfortable cushions and quilts to rest. The Big Three, like everyone else, did not receive any special treatment.
Each person also shared a small piece of bread and a bottle of water, saying that they could pick it up after drinking, and the water has not stopped for the time being.
Bei Nuan thought to himself that he had been eating Haisai for the past two days, and now he was finally experiencing the end-time life for the first time.
Bei Nuan took the loaf of bread and was not hungry at all.
Beside Bei Nuan was a father with a two- or three-year-old boy who kept his eyes on the bread.
Bei Nuan simply stuffed the bread into his hand.
The value of the Virgin rose a little, and Bei Nuan felt very guilty.
Bei Nuan pretended to reach into his pocket, took out a lollipop from the space, and handed it to the little boy—
It's sneaky because the rules here are equal distribution, and it is strictly forbidden to hide food.
The little boy's father thanked Bei Nuan and suddenly said, "Actually, there is a large wholesale food market very close to here. There is enough food in it. If we can get it, we will not have to worry about it."
The doctor Su who was dressing Jiang Fei happened to come over at this moment and saw the lollipop in the little boy's mouth at a glance, but pretended not to see it.
Dr. Su said, "There are zombies everywhere now, you can't get through it."
"If you can't get through it, you can go underground," the boy's father was ambitious. "It's not far. We go through the tunnel and don't need to go to the ground at all."
Dr. Su smiled and said, "Where did the tunnel come from?"
"To tell you the truth, I am an underground tunnel engineer, and Jiangcheng Metro is what we do."
The boy's father explained patiently.
"There is a newly built subway line nearby, and the underground of the supermarket is one stop. Because the project was shut down and closed, there is no one inside. As long as we find the right place to open it, we can go through the existing underground tunnel, and we can go to many places safely. "
"Really? Where?" Dr. Su was interested and sat down.
Bei Nuan and Lu Xingchi couldn't help but look up at them at the same time.
Bei Nuan clearly remembered that the book said that the first human base in Jiangcheng was developed underground. If I remember correctly, the person in charge of the base was surnamed Su.
Could it be that this supermarket is the prototype of the base
Lu Xingchi also looked at the boy's father and Doctor Su thoughtfully for a few seconds, then suddenly stood up and went to find Teacher Xue.
Bei Nuan vaguely heard him ask Teacher Xue how much food he had left.
A loaf of bread per person is too little.
Teacher Xue explained that originally there was only the amount on the shelves, and there were so many people that it would not last long, but now that the warehouse is open, the problem of food shortage will be alleviated a lot.
Lu Xing thought for a while and asked, "Where is the supermarket's cold storage?"
There should be a lot of fresh meat in the cold storage.
Team Xing said, "It's right behind, but the big iron gate is locked, and we couldn't open it after trying for a long time."
"Take me to see." Lu Xingchi said.
They came back after a while.
Team Xing is a calm and steady middle-aged man, but his eyes were a little red with excitement at this time.
He reported to Teacher Xue, "There is something to eat. He went over and opened the door of the cold storage. There is a lot of meat in the cold storage, and there are all kinds of frozen food, enough for everyone to eat for a long time."
Teacher Xue said, "Unfortunately, we have no electricity and no fire, so we can only eat raw food."
Bei Nuan raised his hand.
Everyone turned to her.
Bei Nuan said seriously: "I saw a sign hanging outside the building. In addition to the supermarket, there are other stores in this building. There are fried chicken, dumplings and rice noodles..."
Bei Nuan counted one by one with his fingers.
Lu Xingchi was speechless.
The point is not this, Bei Nuan concluded, "So those stores should be connected to gas."
The focus of foodies is exactly the same, Du Ruo added: "You haven't said all, there are sushi and skewers. I also saw the sign, it's on the third floor."
Lu Xingchi nodded slightly, "If the gas hasn't stopped, you can start cooking."
Teacher Xue was a little worried: "We also want to go up, the problem is that there are zombies on the third floor."
Zombies are not a problem for Lu Xingchi at all. Lu Xingchi said, "Give me my crossbow and I'll clear it up."
Team Xing already admired this young man sincerely, and quickly asked: "I'll go up with you, how many helpers do you want?"
"No," Lu Xingchi glanced around, his eyes fell on Bei Nuan, "I only need her help."
Bei Nuan:
Bei Nuan didn't understand **ss's brain circuit, but she stood up and followed behind him obediently.
The author has something to say: Du Ruo: Help you see Lu Xingchi, as long as he bullies Bei Nuan, will he report to you? Of course, but there is a condition, let me play with their abilities
Little San: Okay, I can only play for one day.
Duro: Two days.
Little Three: One and a half days.
Du Ruo: The deal.