According to Ji Cha, Lin Fengxian's death was almost a blessing to the whole village.
He didn't dare to think about what kind of radiation effect Lin Fengxian would have if he didn't hit the fatal spot by chance and was treated as an inexplicable disease.
For this matter, that night, Ji Cha's grandma put a few sticks of incense in front of the ancestors and the statues, and babbled for a long time, mostly about safety and the like.
Ji Cha leaned against the door and looked at her for a while, then sighed slightly.
Relying on the gods imagined by people to save their lives seems so powerless after the end of the world. Pray a hundred times, and no god will finally save you from the mouth of zombies.
The only person who can determine a person's fate is the person himself.
He turned his head to leave, but the phone in his pocket suddenly rang a text message.
Ji Cha took out his mobile phone, swiped open the screen, and there was a text message on it, also from that mysterious person whom he never knew.
"From yesterday to now, I can't help but miss you, I miss you very much, my hands are sore when I miss you."
What the hell is sore hands? Ji Cha's eyes widened, and it took about ten seconds for him to recall it, and then his cheeks flushed.
Although she is a girl, Ji Cha still feels a little bit unlucky if she has a disagreement with her and drags her car.
"Sister, in fact, besides missing me, you can also prepare for the coming apocalypse in advance." Ji Cha thought for a while, then edited a text message and sent it.
He couldn't tell others that he was almost suffocating himself to death, and now he suddenly caught someone who didn't know who the other party was, so he simply treated it as an anonymous chat.
"I'm a man." The other party replied quickly, followed by another one.
"The end of the world, what is the end of the world?"
Ji Cha picked up the water cup and was about to drink water, when he saw the words "I am a man", he choked half of the water into his lungs, and coughed violently. When he was relieved, he immediately picked up his mobile phone and typed quickly, "Damn it! Are you kidding me?"
"No." The other party replied quickly.
Knowing that he is Ji Cha, he also said that he is a man.
Ji Cha's laborious memories are almost ten years ago for him, who are in his circle of friends, and who are the passers-by he usually meets. After thinking about it for a while, I still think it might be a prank by my roommate.
It's almost time, and it happened to be the day he didn't go to City A and started receiving it.
Ji Cha thought about it, and thought it might be Wang Qinxue's fault, so he quickly sent another message, "Wang Ergou! Did you scare me on purpose?"
"Who is Wang Ergou?"
Still pretending, Ji Cha sneered and continued to post.
"Wang Qinxue, what are you looking for?"
"Who is Wang Qinxue, why do you think of him?" The other party's tone changed, and he seemed a little aggrieved.
Not Wang Qinxue
Ji Cha thought about Wang Qinxue's usual temperament, and felt that he was indeed not like him. But other than that, he really couldn't think of anyone in his life who could send him such a text message.
"Then who are you?" Ji Cha asked back.
As expected, the other party did not answer.
After a long silence, after Ji Cha lay on his bed, another text message was sent from the other side, "What do you mean by the end of the world just now?"
"Have you seen Resident Evil? That's it. In another month or so, you might forget who you are, and go on and on and sleep on it. Get the hell out of here!"
Ji Cha replied a long string in one breath, then turned the phone to silent and stuffed it under the pillow.
He tossed and turned for a while, but still couldn't fall asleep, so he got up and went back to the door to check the door and windows of his house one by one. The windows are all equipped with anti-theft windows, and the door is quite strong. As usual, several sofas are used to block him.
Ji Cha went back to his room after checking it all over, couldn't help but took out the phone under the pillow to look again, and the other party really sent a new reply.
"I've forgotten myself and I won't forget you."
"You're so disgusting, I'm going to throw up." Ji Cha blushed while holding the phone.
"I'm telling the truth, every word is very sincere, I won't lie to you." The tone on the other side is still affectionate and gentle.
Ji Cha's heart was a little soft. After deleting the string of "crazy" that had already been typed, another one suddenly came over from the other side.
"So it's true that I want to sleep with you, and it's true that I want to sleep with you."
"Fuck it, I shouldn't expect anything from you, you pervert!" Ji Cha took a deep breath and stuffed the phone back under the pillow.
At dawn the next day, Ji Cha got up.
In the last days, his routine has always been to go to bed early and get up early, so he almost corrected his original unhealthy routine as soon as he came back. Before grandma got up, he pulled down the sofa first, and then pressed the porridge cooking mode in the rice cooker.
After finishing this, he heard a noise in grandma's room, "Grandma, I'm going for a run!"
Ji Cha didn't wait for grandma to speak after shouting, and turned around and went out by himself, dragging his small battery.
The air in the country was fresh, and it was still early, before the sun had had time to come out and heat the ground into unbearable heat. He rode all the way to the factory building, and the workers inside had also gotten up one after another and were washing up.
After a few days of rush work, the walls of the factory have been reinforced and raised by more than half, and the structure of the factory building inside is good, which makes the later reinforcement actions easier.
To Ji Cha's surprise, Zhang Xing was already working.
The original complete machines were dismantled by him at this moment, and they were scattered all over the place. He was no longer the usual foolish person, and he was concentrating on connecting the lines.
Ji Cha stood by and watched silently for a while, "Did you learn this specifically?"
Zhang Xingwen didn't raise his head, "I've liked it since I was a child, and I figured it out by myself."
"To be honest," Ji Cha was about to leave when he suddenly raised his head again, "Here, you can give me the capital when the time comes, no matter what you plan to do here, as long as you can open the door for me when the time comes." Just a door."
Ji Cha nodded.
If Zhang Xing can survive after the apocalypse, then Ji Cha would certainly welcome him to join.
One more person is more strength to fight against the many crises of the outside world, let alone a technical talent like Zhang Xing.
Ji Cha went outside, picked up the draft book that he had put aside, climbed up to the roof of the factory building and looked down, and began to plan the area and types of planting, how to make the best use of everything and get the most out of it. harvest.
The reason why he chose to grow rice also has this consideration.
Ji Cha wants to try a very ancient technology in the post-apocalyptic world: fish farming in rice fields.
The species of fish raised in rice fields are mainly grass carp, supplemented by carp. These two species are very mild-tempered and easy to adapt to the environment. Even if they become zombies after the end of the world, they will not have much lethality and are easier to control.