Zombie City

Judging by the markings, these are the most common survivors.

This surprised Fade Chen. As an ordinary survivor, he was able to live until now. After excluding the possibility of being super lucky, there must be someone who is good at planning, or it can be said that he is a little clever.

Go take a look....

After thinking about it for a while, Fade Chen decided to go over and have a look to satisfy his eager curiosity...

The curiosity of ordinary people can be directly classified as death

Fade Chen's curiosity is different, it can be classified as thirst for knowledge.

The fundamental difference between the two is the word strength!

Just like this, Chief Chen, who just decided to maintain his own style, put away the aircraft and returned to the ground with both feet...

Because of the simulated ring, Fade Chen could walk through these stiff-moving zombies as if nothing had happened, and walked towards the position where the zombie radar detected survivors.

With the current weather temperature, heating is a big problem.

But fortunately, there are no other survivors in the whole town. If they want to keep warm without coal, they can burn some wooden tables and chairs, which will always allow them to survive this winter.

In the darkness, a little fire flickers in the cold wind...

hiss.....

The figure holding the torch gasped for breath while suppressing his voice, as if he was afraid that his voice would attract the attention of the surrounding zombies...

After inserting the self-made torch in the gap in the wall, the man quickly ran to the compound, shoveled some coal with a shovel and put them into the iron bucket, and then carried the iron bucket into the building behind him with some difficulty. under construction.

After an interval of about five minutes, the figure came out again. After going back and forth like this four times, he took the torch away and closed the iron gate.

The person shining on the light of the torch couldn't tell his gender because the wrapping was too tight, but based on the bloated clothes on his body, he could roughly infer the person's thin figure.

The man first locked the iron door inside, and after repeated and careful confirmation, he turned and walked towards another downward iron door at the corner, pushed open the iron door that was concealed and entered, and fixed the door carefully.

Then go down the stairs to the ground...

There was a sound of crisp footsteps in the passage of the corridor.

At the corner of the corridor passage is the third iron door.

The person holding the torch was not bored by the repeated actions of closing and locking the door, and was careful enough every time.

Behind this iron gate is a corridor with several rooms on both sides of the corridor.

After passing the power distribution room and the air-conditioning machine room, the man walked towards the deepest room with a faint light.

This room is relatively spacious, about 30 square meters, and the center of the room is an iron stove that mostly appears in rural areas.

The size is enough to heat the whole room. The iron stove is connected to a square iron box, which acts like a radiator and can increase the heat dissipation surface of the iron stove.

A thigh-thin chimney was linked to the iron box, which stood straight up to the top of the room and connected to the ventilation duct.

Because the hole was manually chiseled out by myself, it didn't fit very well. Even if there were rags blocking it and the wind direction was wrong, thick smoke from burning coal would still flow back into the room.

The fire in the hearth is dying...

Surrounding the stove are several simple wooden beds made of bricks and planks. If you sleep on the cold concrete floor, you will definitely catch cold and get sick.

This is a very dangerous situation without medicines and adequate nutrition.

According to the head count, apart from the person who just entered, there are seven other people in the room, all curled up under the blanket at this time.

Because of the cold wind that just rushed in, everyone huddled under the covers tacitly, and their brows were involuntarily frowned...

The person who just came in quickly took off his scarf and hat, and his slightly withered long hair spread out. Looking at his eyebrows, this should be a girl of eighteen or nineteen years old.

Taking off her thick cotton coat, Liu Ying quickly walked to the iron stove, crushed the lumps of coal she had piled in the big iron basin with a hammer, and filled them into the hearth.

Touching the kettle on the stove, she felt that the water inside was still warm. Liu Ying found a cup and poured a cup of water, then walked to the wooden bed with two pillows.

"Tingting, Tingting,

Come! Drink of water! "

Liu Ying gently shook her younger sister who had unusually flushed cheeks, put the back of her hand on her forehead to test the temperature, and frowned...

My sister's high fever has lasted for three days, and she can't eat anything except some water.

Of course, even if you want to eat something, it's nothing more than potatoes, sweet potatoes, and corn.

"Sister, I feel bad..."

The faint sound of mosquitoes and flies sounded, and Liu Tingting slowly opened her eyes.

Liu Ying held the water glass slightly harder, looked at her weak sister with a smile and said:

"Don't worry, your fever will subside soon, come, drink more water!"

After taking care of her younger sister and drinking water, Liu Ying sat by the bed in a daze as she looked at her younger sister who fell asleep again.

"Tomorrow! I'll go out and have a look!

Go to the pharmacy to find some antipyretics. These days we have splashed water on a lot of zombies, and they are chasing us a lot. "

A firm voice sounded in the darkness. The young man who spoke lifted the quilt and got out of bed, limped to the iron stove and used a fire hook to hook the soot on the bottom of the stove.

Immediately, he took a sweet potato with dry skin and a little sugar oozing out from the oven.

"Eat a sweet potato, I see you haven't eaten anything today, leave the rest to me, don't worry!"

The young man who spoke had his hair cut very short. Judging from some traces, it was very likely that the young man had cut his own hair.

Judging by the age, the young man is only four or five years older than the girl, but the words he speaks can make people feel stable.

"Brother Tao! It's too dangerous! And your legs... you better not go!

Let me go, I'm running fast! "

Liu Ying looked at Wang Tao's legs while speaking.

Wang Tao's leg was accidentally broken when he was chased over the wall by zombies when he went out to look for food a week ago.

The few survivors were young and did not know any medical skills. Wang Tao resisted having his legs bandaged and fixed with wooden planks.

Due to limited mobility these past few days, he has been in the basement all the time, and other people do some daily things.

"Oh....it's really cold these two days, it's going to freeze to death!

Forget it, you two!

A weak girl, a disabled patient, I'll go out to find medicine! "

The tall young man who was still snoring just now woke up at some point.

After saying this, the young man put on his clothes and walked to the corridor outside the room. After a while, he heard the sound of rushing water coming from outside.

Originally, the fire was dying, but after the coal was added, there was already a glowing red charcoal fire, and it would not take long for the stove to burn rumblingly.

The tall young man sat down on a wooden pier next to the stove, and reached out to grab the potatoes on the stove, but he stretched out his hand halfway and turned to grab the blackened dry corn roasted next to him.

"Daqiang, eat potatoes if you want, that's what I have left!"

Wang Tao's voice sounded from behind.

The tall young man named Daqiang took a bite of the dry corn, chewed it a few times, and then said:

"Forget it, I'm tall and big with a rough stomach.

We don't have much stock of potatoes and sweet potatoes, so you wounded and sick can eat them.

Hey....

If I had known earlier, I would have dug more sweet potatoes and came back, but now this place is so icy that I can’t even dig it..."

While speaking, a cluster of flames burst out from the cracks in the coal, and soon after this flame burst out, more flames burst out...

Not long after, there was the sound of coal burning in the furnace.

"The wind direction is good today, and the stove is burning well.

Um... I'm full, I'm going to sleep, you guys should go to sleep too! "

Daqiang put the half-eaten dried corn on the edge of the stove box. It was dry and hard. No matter how good the stomach is, it would not be able to handle it. It is better to boil it into stick rice and eat it.

.....

In the darkness, a figure climbed over the wall lightly.

Fade Chen found the only building with survivors very accurately, and stopped in front of the iron gate.

The palm that raised its hand to knock on the door stopped when it approached the iron door...

Through the all-terrain scanning function, Fade Chen knew that there were three iron gates on the way to the underground survivors.

His knocking on the iron door has no meaning other than attracting the sparse zombies...