This night's sleep was not very safe. Ever since he was awakened from his sleep by two big dogs, Zhang Xiaoqiang felt extremely insecure about the night and slept very lightly. At the slightest sign of trouble, he would get up and patrol around with his iron gun. He would add some firewood to the bonfire and continue to sleep when he saw that there was nothing abnormal.
It's not that he didn't want to ask Yang Ke'er to get up and switch vigils with him, and saw her wrapped in a quilt, curled up by the campfire, sleeping tightly. Zhang Xiaoqiang shook his head, asking her to keep watch would be better than not keeping watch. In this way, Zhang Xiaoqiang continued to toss until dawn, and after waking Yang Ke'er, he took a short nap.
The bonfire continued to burn, and there was boiling water in the lunch box, waiting to make tea after it was cooked. On days when there were no vegetables, tea could only be used instead.
"Uncle!" Yang Ke'er called weakly from the side.
"Why?" Zhang Xiaoqiang stared at the flame without looking up.
"Can I take a shower?"
"The creek is not covered, go wash it yourself!" Zhang Xiaoqiang replied in a muffled voice.
"There are dirty things in the water!" Yang Ke'er's voice began to amplify.
"?" Zhang Xiaoqiang looked at her suspiciously.
"Yesterday, my husband and I drove out of town..." Yang Ke'er started talking again.
Yesterday they drove out of the city and met a survivor in a residential building. The survivor was trapped upstairs and called for help. Her boyfriend said that there were zombies downstairs. And the survivor motioned for them to drive the car behind the building.
There is a lawn behind the building. Because it is close to the suburbs and has not been developed yet, there are not many people going there on weekdays, and naturally there are no zombies. After they parked the car in the building, the survivor escaped from the roof along the pvc drain pipe and went out of the city with them.
The survivor is a middle-aged man in his forties and a believer in the doomsday of 2012. He has survived to this day by relying on the food stored at home. Unfortunately, he has enough food but not enough water. Seeing to be thirsty until they met them.
There was no chance to find bottled water on the road. She and his boyfriend kept a few bottles of drinks, but people have selfish motives. His boyfriend said that he was in a hurry to get water, and he would think of a way out of the city.
The man saw the water in the pool in the flower bed by the roadside and couldn't hold it any longer, so he got out of the car and drank his fill. Ten minutes after getting in the car, the middle-aged man wanted to vomit, so he vomited outside after getting off the car.
Spit! Spit! That man becomes a zombie.
"There must be something wrong with the water! It's so thrilling, he sat behind me before he turned into a monster. It's scary to think about it now!" She patted her poached egg with endless enthusiasm.
The water that the unlucky child drank must have contained a lot of rainwater, Zhang Xiaoqiang was tossed to death after being splashed a little in his mouth, that man even drank his fill, it is unreasonable to remain a zombie.
"As long as you don't drink it down your mouth, you'll be fine!" Zhang Xiaoqiang taught her experience, thinking that it was okay when he was covered in rainwater back then!
She lowered her head and looked between her feet, silently protesting to Zhang Xiaoqiang.
"Watch..." Zhang Xiaoqiang yelled at her, and went to the stream to wash his hands. The stream water in the early morning was cold and cold, and his hands were numb from the cold. There had been no human damage for several months, and the water quality of the stream water was clear and transparent without any impurities.
Zhang Xiaoqiang stood up and shook off the water stains on his hands, went to the bonfire to warm up the fire, Yang Keer looked at him vigilantly and took a few steps back, felt unsafe and took a few steps back, and stopped to observe until he felt safe with him.
Seeing her glance at him with argumentative eyes made him feel uncomfortable, "You're not thick-skinned enough!" Zhang Xiaoqiang despised himself because he couldn't even bear the gaze of a little woman.
Five minutes... ten minutes... half an hour... an hour later she was still watching. "Are you finished?" Zhang Xiaoqiang became annoyed.
Only then did Yang Ke'er hesitate, and leaned towards him three steps forward and one step back, standing five meters away, she refused to approach him again: "You really didn't become a monster?" She was suspicious asked in a tone.
"Will the monster talk to you about life and ideals? Will the monster teach you how to take a bath?" Zhang Xiaoqiang said in a bad voice.
"Oh!" Yang Ke'er felt relieved, and stopped by the stream. Turning around, Zhang Xiaoqiang said, "Can you turn around?"
"You can wash it where I can't see it!" Zhang Xiaoqiang replied proudly.
"If I can't see you, I'm afraid there will be monsters!" Yang Ke'er felt aggrieved. Zhang Xiaoqiang turned around.
Ten seconds later, Zhang Xiaoqiang looked at her again, he is not a gentleman, and naturally he would not take advantage of it, Yang Keer took off only his underwear, and seemed to notice something moving slightly to turn around .
Naturally, she couldn't see anything when she pretended to turn around, Zhang Xiaoqiang was acting like a gentleman.
Zhang Xiaoqiang started peeking again, the chill in early spring still persisted. Yang Ke'er rubbed her arm, her calf trembled slightly. The longing for a clean body overwhelmed the fear of the cold, Yang Ke'er took off her bra, and Zhang Xiaoqiang's eyes fixed on it.
"What? The fried egg was pushed up by the bust? What is that? Fried quail eggs?" Zhang Xiaoqiang felt cheated, passed, and drifted away.
Then he looked at her buttocks and buttocks. Underneath is wearing a sky blue cutie with Crayon Shin-chan printed on it. The little cutie should have been wrapped tightly, but it was a little loose on her body. Hadn't seen her delicate and white thighs, Zhang Xiaoqiang thought they were the buttocks and buttocks of a zombie, there were no buttocks and buttocks, pass , drifting by.
Finally, he glanced at her waist with hope, "Where is the waist? Where is the waist?" The upper and lower sides are the same thickness, there is no waist, pass, and float by.
Zhang Xiaoqiang felt that he was losing money, and he only saw a "three-no product" with no breasts, waist, and hips.
It didn't take long for her to finish washing, only wearing long underwear and long johns, and started washing clothes by the stream. Watching the stream gradually turn from clear to dark, Zhang Xiaoqiang looked up to the sky and sighed, "How dirty this is!"
After washing the clothes, she was wrapped in silk and was grilled around the bonfire. Zhang Xiaoqiang was cooking. He calculated that if there is one more person, one more meal will be consumed. Now he can only eat two meals a day. As for Yang Keer's thoughts, he directly ignore.
Yang Ke'er ate with the lunch box in her arms, and Zhang Xiaoqiang ate with the lid of the box. The crystal clear and glutinous Thai basmati rice accompanied by the sauce mixed with old godmother and beef sauce was also sweet.
Yang Ke'er took a few mouthfuls, "Wow..." spitting acid water on the ground.
Could she be infected? "What's the matter?" Zhang Xiaoqiang asked carefully, taking a step back.
She looked at him pitifully, "I might be pregnant!" "Huh." Zhang Xiaoqiang heaved a sigh of relief, as long as there is no infection.
"If you are pregnant, you will be pregnant, you will be born!" Zhang Xiaoqiang said indifferently.
"I don't want to be a mother so early, I'm only fourteen! Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo..." she cried.
"Kang Dang" the lid of the box in Zhang Xiaoqiang's hand fell to the ground, he was a little dizzy, he always thought she was seventeen or eighteen years old, where was her height and face!
"What was I doing when I was fourteen? Catching loaches, hanging frogs, not doing homework, and drawing Transformers in textbooks!" Zhang Xiaoqiang's closest contact with a girl at that age was when the girl in the back seat drew a turtle on his back , he tore up her textbook, and she slapped him!
Zhang Xiaoqiang seemed to recall the feeling of that slap again, Zhang Xiaoqiang touched his cheek and looked at her who was crying loudly.
Is the world changing too fast, or am I just not getting it
"You guys fell in love so early?" Zhang Xiaoqiang asked cautiously.
"This is what our class talks about! Girls who can't find a husband will be laughed at, and boys who can't find a wife are considered incompetent! Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo..." she cried and said, crying.
Zhang Xiaoqiang suddenly flashed a small ad that he saw a year ago: "Solve the troubles of young girls, painless abortion." Another small ad from ten years ago flashed: "Solve the troubles of young girls, acne disappeared .”
Zhang Xiaoqiang was speechless again. He calls himself an internet nerd in the new era, but now he finds that he is a little out of step with the times
"Why did you do such a thing so early? It's not good for your health." Zhang Xiaoqiang said to her guilty, for fear that she would call him old-fashioned.
"I don't want to, but what else can I do in the cargo box besides doing what I like to do!" She said to him confidently.
Zhang Xiaoqiang was completely speechless.