The strongest reserve for the doomsday

I stepped forward to untie the clothes tied to Lily's hands and feet, and saw that this girl seemed to have been tied for a long time, so it was a little difficult to get out of bed now, so I had to go forward, and reluctantly helped her down, and then walked out of the room, through the corridor, and walked towards the bathroom and bathroom.

“I need to go to the toilet. Can you go out?" (I'm going to the bathroom, can you go out and avoid it)

Lily asked a little embarrassed.

“You go to the toilet and I can't see anything. Rest assured" (Of course not, miss, this is a toilet and not a squatting pit, you sit on it to go to the toilet, I can't see anything, you can rest assured!

) "ou, OK" (Okay)

This Lily probably knows it in her heart, I definitely don't feel at ease that she is alone in this room, afraid that she will make trouble. So I didn't say much, just walked to the toilet and went to the toilet.

"Bang la la ~ bang la la ~ bang la la ~ "

Of course, at that moment, I still turned my head for 1 second to show basic respect. I don't have to watch it all the time. After all, men and women don't kiss each other, and this gentlemanly demeanor is still needed.

After a while, it was over.

I saw Lily sitting on the toilet and seemed to have some difficulty standing up, so I had to reluctantly help her up again, walked over and helped her up, and then we went back to the bedroom, and Lily sat down directly on the boat, looked at me and said,

"Now you can tie me up again?" "

Tie you up for fear that you will do something wrong, which will not only harm us, but also you. Have something to eat first" (I tied you up for fear that you would do something bad, which would not only hurt us, but also hurt you. Let's eat something first.

So I took the little bit of pizza I had left, handed it to Lily, and let her eat it, of course, and tied it up, but I didn't have to tie it as hard as the fat man, I just tied her hands cross-legged behind her back, and stuffed her clothes into his mouth, and I didn't care about the rest.

He can choose to sit on a stool, sit on a bed, or lie down to sleep.

But I just can't get out of this room and make a lot of noise.

I also told her to hum a few times if something happened.

And this girl is also very well-behaved and obedient now, sitting silently on the stool in front of the dresser, without saying a word, closing her eyes and recuperating.

Sitting on a chair on the edge of the balcony and looking at the tranquil picture of the outskirts of Qingshan City, there is an indescribable sense of comfort.

It seems that the zombies, doom hunters, UBM special forces, these bad things have been completely forgotten.

However, when I turned around, the little femme fatale in the room, and the black fat man who was burned all over his body, reminded me all the time that now is not the time to pick chrysanthemums and leisurely appear in Nanshan. At any time, your life will be at risk.

Taking advantage of the gap where we are relatively free now, I also made a rough plan for what we are going to do next:

first, the fat man and I have to find a very safe, very hidden place to hide most of the gold and dollars, and then carry only a small part with us.

This action, which I call the Luminous Project, means that gold always shines. Because we are now buried mainly in gold, and the dollar is also called the dollar, so it is directly named, the Shine Project.

This action is also the first action we need to embark on at the moment.

After all, no one wants to carry so much gold and dollars around in the apocalypse.

Once these things come, they can't be eaten or drunk now, and they are still dead and heavy on their backs, so it's useless.

Second, people are afraid of being famous, pigs are afraid of being strong, and carrying a lot of gold on their backs is easy to be remembered, so it's a big deal.

Second, we need to build a doomsday car!

Because from Little Raccoon City to the west of the defense line, the distance is at least 500 to 1,000 kilometers, and it is not realistic to rely on us to walk or something.

And walking or something, the materials we carry are also limited, we travel long distances, if we don't do well, we will enter no man's land, there is no supply, then a car, it is still very necessary.

At present, the problem of cars, as well as the problem of gasoline, have been partially solved.

We already have one car now, and if you add the car of this American girl parked downstairs, we now have two.

Gasoline, we have four big barrels. I think this oil is enough for our two cars to burn 2,000 kilometers.

But the current situation is that this kind of military off-road vehicle, although it can hold a lot of things, has just been shattered by the big explosion, the rear windshield and the side window glass of our car have been shattered. Once it's windy and rainy, it's simply impossible to sit in this car.

So if you want to sit in someone, all that's left is this Lily's car. And if this car is loaded with 4 barrels of gasoline, there is basically no riding space.

Not to mention that we also have to carry a lot of our luggage, as well as two girls and a fat man.

Therefore, at present, these two cars can only be said to be improvised, but they still do not meet our requirements for long-distance driving.

Secondly, we can't sleep in these two cars, and the security is not good, so the second thing we have to do is to get a good, bigger car, and then transform it, which can afford the long-distance travel requirements of the four of us and so many supplies. For example, an RV is good. But this thing, you have to look for it and plan it well.

That's the second thing we're going to do.

And when we do the first two things, we can continue to live in our sweet potato cave Li Amin, one is to wait for the zombies of the fat man and Zheng Yan to heal, and to come to give us some time to go west, leaving some time to prepare, and time to rest.

After all, once we set off, we didn't have such a happy day in the sweet potato cave.

It can be said that when the time comes, it will really be a wind meal and a camper, and there will be no next meal.

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