After a thrilling morning experience, all three of us were already hungry. In addition, the dishes cooked by Zheng Yan this time were delicious, so the three of us divided them by two, and we finished the rice in a pressure cooker in seconds.

After a hiccup, the fat man pulled out a box of cigarettes from his backpack, handed one to me, and lit it.

"A cigarette after a meal, happy as a fairy. Fuck the zombies, let me stuff the gods first. The

fat man hummed a poem inexplicably.

Then we fell on the couch near the door and smoked.

"Dao Chief, you said that this equipment of our Qingshan should be picked up again?"

"I copied it, I almost forgot about it"

Now the fat man and I are not sitting on the sofa, but lying on the sofa, sleeping on one side alone, pillowing the armrest. This is sour, I really can't bear to get up.

At this time, Zheng Yan was still in the kitchen, cleaning up the dishes and chopsticks just now. Strange to say, although there is no electricity in this house, there is water.

I guess there was a water tank on the roof, or a water storage device.

Just as I was about to close my eyes and get ready to sleep, I was suddenly awakened.

Ammunition!Ammunition ~

Non-renewable resources in the last days, if you say anything to eat, then you don't have to go again. Because there are a lot of them here, but I don't think there is much ammunition here. If there were too many, everyone wouldn't run away.

If we run out of ammunition, our combat effectiveness will plummet.

At the beginning, when I asked everyone to choose what they wanted to carry, this is the reason why the fat man and I basically carried ammunition. Of course, it can't be said that Zheng Yan can't eat well on his back, because if there is no food, he has to rely on the food reserves on Zheng Yan's back to survive.

There are probably a few more boxes of ammunition over there, and all of them have been moved over, I want to, but I can't think of any good way.

I thought that the fat man had fallen asleep at this time, but I didn't expect the fat man to wake up too:

"Dao Chief, go, fight the local tyrants and divide

weapons!" "Haha, it's shameful to waste, it's shameful to waste, wouldn't it be a waste if those weapons are hairy when the time comes!" I'll go talk to Zheng Yan"

So I turned my head, got up, and came to the kitchen.

At this time, Zheng Yan has automatically transformed from a tough doom hunter to a gentle housewife. Wearing a white floral apron, he was washing dishes by the sink.

"Zheng Yan, the fat man and I are going to go to the storage room halfway up the mountain to move some weapons again.

"What about me?"

"Of course you are also on a mission, don't worry, I will never let you be idle!"

I am afraid that this Zheng Yan will follow me when the time comes, but it will make me and the fat man not very easy to perform the eighteen kinds of martial arts, so I have to find something for her to do, thinking about it, it is better to let her do the vigilance work.

"We'll set out later, and when we're at the bottom of the mountain, we'll find a little tree together, cut it down, and stick it in the dirt. You find a hidden place to hide, observe if anyone goes up the mountain, and then we agree on a small tree as a communication signal. If someone goes up the mountain, you push the tree down there. If no one is up the mountain, then don't touch the tree.

Zheng Yan covered her mouth when she heard this, and said with a smile:

"Okay, it sounds quite exciting, little soldier Zhang Ga, haha

" "Yanzi, can you guarantee the completion of the task assigned to you by the organization?"

Zheng Yan straightened his waist and said,

"Guarantee to complete the task!"

So the three of us put on the equipment, RPG this kind of heavy firepower, I said I don't need to bring it, but the fat man said that this represents the greatest deterrent, you can do without it, but you can't do without. It's like a Dongfeng-41 nuclear missile!

It sounds quite reasonable, but it's not my back anyway. If you want to bring it, take it with you.

So the fat man brought an RPG launcher, plus 3 RPG rockets. Plus a grenade launcher, 6 grenades and an AK47 and 3 magazines. 3 grenades. As well as an empty backpack.

I only had 3 grenades, an AK47, 4 magazines, a backpack and a bottle of water.

Zheng Yan brought her own AK47 and 6 magazines!

Because Zheng Yan was only on guard duty at the bottom of the mountain this time, she could bring more things, so she also brought the most magazines.

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