The strongest reserve for the doomsday

Of course, moving from under the cliff isn't over yet, and things can't be piled up under this small dirt slope.

So the three of us went one trip after another, carefully moving all kinds of weapons, ammunition, food and equipment from downstairs to the second floor.

It's also quite magical, and the three of us seem to know that there are tigers in the mountains and feel like tigers are biased towards tiger mountains. There are obviously a lot of zombies in this building, and they are still active, but the three of us are carrying things again and again.

Just like when I was in the shower, I didn't know that a zombie appeared on the way to our transportation, standing quietly next to us, watching us move.

But these zombies seem to be quite familiar and quiet at this time, and there is no movement. Until we finished transporting, we didn't meet any melon-eating zombies coming down to join in the fun.

Of course, after all. Safety equipment still needs to be prepared. For example, when we carried it this time, everyone wore a variety of protective equipment such as bulletproof helmets, body armor and cut-proof gloves. Everyone also carried an AK just in case.

"Dao Chief, do you want to seal this corridor?" asked

the fat man as he finished his last trip.

I took a look at the hallway on the second floor. It's not impossible to seal it, but it seems to be a bit redundant to seal it, because the zombies in this building are all primary zombies at present.

As long as we close the stainless steel security door of the house, everything is OK. I can't get in at all, and as for the outside, it's okay to come here.

"I don't think it's necessary, when the time comes, we'll have to go upstairs to search for supplies, won't we add trouble to ourselves by sealing them? And these zombies are not to be feared!"

"However, this second-floor fire door can be blocked by a cabinet. In case a zombie enters our floor outside, push open this cabinet, and we can hear the clang. "

Mmmm,I'm going to move over"

When did the fat man become so positive...

The fat man walked into the room where the bottles and cans were kept, and pushed a cabinet over. The cabinet was also filled with all kinds of flasks, all kinds of beakers, all kinds of glass utensils.

If this cabinet is violently pushed open from the outside, these glass bottles are absolutely reimbursed, and make a loud, high-pitched sound. It's much better than my empty can warning method.

When we're done, we close the door. Then use the sofa against the door.

I sat on the sofa and looked at the table below, and when the fat man saw that I was looking at my watch, he casually asked

, "What time is it?" "

Mmmm, 5 o'clock in the afternoon." "

Do we want to search again?"

"Not today, rest early, decadent once." "

Haha~"

These days, we are always chased by fate and out of breath. This time, although it is said that I came to a zombie cave, it is good that this place is temporarily hidden and safe.

It's just the right time to take a good rest.

I took out a cigarette and threw it to the fat man sitting on the other end of the couch.

Then pull out another one and light it yourself.

I looked around the area:

the weapons and food, as well as the equipment, had been distributed to us.

The weapons were placed in the master bedroom. Some of the military's emergency ready-to-eat food was also placed in the bedroom to facilitate running.

Most of the food is stored in the storage room next to the aisle of this house, which has shelves and wooden boxes just enough to store food.

Of course, we brought the equipment, and extra clothes. They are also stored in this storage room.

"Thorn~"

The sound of cooking came from the kitchen, and after a while, the smell of roasted meat came.

The fat man took a sip, the aroma of wine was not afraid of the depth of the alley, so the fat man hid the aroma and ran to the kitchen.

"No good!"

I said lightly.

However, when people live in the world, eating, drinking, and sleeping are the five most important things. So when I asked about the smell, my stomach screamed, and then I ran over in a gloomy way.

Look at this time with a pressure cooker, squatted a big pot of radish beef stew. There is also a vegetarian dish - dry pot cabbage. There was also a tomato and egg soup that was churning in the pot.

When Zheng Yan saw that we were all coming, she said:

"Although the insulation effect of this refrigerator is good, but the power is out, and the meat and vegetarian dishes in this one are estimated to not last long." Especially meat, I'm going to be extravagant here, get more beef stew to eat!"

"Uh-huh, the more the merrier! the more the merrier!" the

fat man hurriedly replied. Looking at the beef in the pot, his mouth watered, and he was ready to start first.

Unexpectedly, Zheng Yan raised the spatula at this time, and was about to give the fat man, a salty pig, a spatula. The fat man looked like he couldn't make a plan, but he honestly took it back, don't give him food when the time comes, then it will be a cheat.

As soon as I heard Zheng Yan talk about the problem of electricity, I also felt that something was wrong:

"Eh, there is water but no electricity, it shouldn't be! It stands to reason that electricity is the most important thing for this kind of scientific research center." Because if the power goes out, those viruses and bacteria insulation and freezing facilities are not all finished. Wouldn't all those cryopreserved viruses have to kneel?"

"Perhaps, they have all been packed and taken away,"

the fat man replied.

"It's possible, but that doesn't stop you from having an emergency power supply system. I'm sure this research center must have an emergency power generation system.

I replied.

As soon as Zheng Yan heard the electricity, she immediately became energetic:

"That's great!" "

Tomorrow when the day dawns, let's explore this research center again." I

said.

Zheng Yan scooped a spoonful of tomato and egg soup from the pot with a spoon, put it in front of her lips and blew it, and then took a sip:

"Well, it's time to eat!"

The fat man hurriedly brought the radish beef from the big pressure cooker to the dining room table on the kitchen wall.

Zheng Yan poured the tomato and egg soup into a large soup bowl, and I picked up the plate of dried cabbage and put it on the table together.

The rice was already cooked and placed in a large iron pot.

The fat man took 3 cans of beer from the refrigerator, divided

them with the three of us, opened them and said to us: "First of all, I salute the great proletarian chef Zheng Yan, thank her for making an excellent sharing for us to improve the food!"

Zheng Yan, you are better than the chefs of those five-star hotels, and the dishes you make are much better than theirs! Come, toast you!" Zheng

Yan also smiled slightly at this time, and said:

"Doomsday trio, cheers!" In

the apocalypse, we are not hungry, nor lonely, nor are we afraid of danger. It's about drinking and gluttony here!,

at least for now.

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