Apocalypse Cockroach: 297, I’m 15
When you eat Zhang Xiaoqiang, you will never spit it out again. These people have been divided by Zhang Xiaoqiang into combat logistics teams that have disappeared for a long time. The original combat logistics teams have all become construction workers. Zhang Xiaoqiang does not intend to let these people blend in for the time being. The base, the reason is difficult to be simple. Zhang Xiaoqiang is not bad anymore. What projects can not be done by the engineering team of more than 1,000 people?
Originally, Zhang Xiaoqiang was planning to hollow out the two mountains, but now he decided to put it down for a while and take a look. If the boat and crew can be successfully obtained during the WH trip, he will take the man to the boat to go to sea, If he couldn't get it, he would think about something else. Today, Zhang Xiaoqiang took more than 400 people to regain the missile base and had no intention of leaving a way.
"How far is it from your house, when will it be possible to arrive at 7 o'clock tomorrow morning?" Zhang Xiaoqiang asked the young worker who was behind him. The young man had washed himself clean today, although he He had some beard on his lips, but he could still see the tenderness on his face.
The young man looked at his hometown with a complex face. He only recovered when he heard the question from Zhang Xiaoqiang and bowed his head and said:
"It's almost nine o'clock tomorrow morning. The key is that the road from J City to us is not good. If you follow the road of army repair, you might have arrived early."
"The road the army repairs?" Zhang Xiaoqiang was a bit puzzled. Not all roads were repaired by the highway bureau. How could the troops also repair the road?
"Yeah, it has been repaired for many years. That road is generally not allowed to pass by heavy vehicles. It is said that it is a dedicated highway. That road does not connect to the national highway. Foreigners generally don’t know that at some intersections, many locals lean Give drivers out of the country to make money, but large trucks dare not take it up, and soldiers check it on the road."
Zhang Xiaoqiang didn’t speak anymore. He didn’t know anything about these things. Besides, he was originally a military blind. Now he can only touch the stones to cross the river. The people below are already preparing dinner, while the dinner for Zhang Xiaoqiang is Yuan Yi. While learning, Yuan Yi was learning how to cook while healed, and now he has been teaching.
San Zi took some people around the barbed wire fence, the wire is connected to a pointed steel bar that is only inserted on the ground, and a metal bell is hung on the wire. This is the alarm device at night, as long as there is something When the wire is touched, the bell above will ring, and the headlights will be lit as soon as the bell rings towards the truck outside.
Zhang Xiaoqiang walked towards the tent on the earth bag, and saw Yang Ke'er sitting in a daze in front of the hood. Today’s Yang Ke'er is less free and easy, and has a more demure. Zhang Xiaoqiang does not know what Yang Ke'er has, and can’t help walking to her Looking at her by her side, Yang Ke'er was unaware of the Zhang Xiaoqiang standing beside her, but looked down at the stone at her feet.
"little girl, why?" Zhang Xiaoqiang finally couldn't help but ask.
"Today is July 14th." Yang Ke'er looked up and looked at Zhang Xiaoqiang grievously.
"Well? Is today a special day?" Zhang Xiaoqiang is a bit confused about what Yang Ke'er refers to?
"I am 15 years old today. At this time of year, my dad will cook for me and my mother will prepare a gift for me, but now I have nothing. wu wu wu · · · · · · · · · · · · · · ·"
Speaking, Yang Ke'er started crying when she thought of sadness, and the heart of her pitiful Yang Ke'er Zhang Xiaoqiang began to ache. The little girl followed him through the most difficult days with no regrets, Following him storing materials like a hamster in winter, facing D2 together, the scenes of the past flashed through the brain of Zhang Xiaoqiang like a picture scroll.
Zhang Xiaoqiang suddenly felt a little sorry for Yang Ke'er. I had basically forgotten her a while ago for the major events of the base. Yang Ke'er also behaved very well. It was nothing to bother Zhang Xiaoqiang, just playing with the little girl.
Thinking about the goodness of Yang Ke'er, Zhang Xiaoqiang is a little worried. He doesn’t know how to make it. He just wants to cook Yang Ke'er without ingredients? Suddenly Zhang Xiaoqiang thought of what he got from Wang Le.
A pair of dark leather gloves appeared in front of Yang Ke'er. Yang Ke'er looked at the things in front of her in surprise. Both hands could not help but took over from Zhang Xiaoqiang. The gloves were slightly injured in Yang Ke'er, but when she put some gloves on Buttons made of small bones like jade felt just right in the buttonholes on the gloves.
It’s already midsummer, and the air is always filled with a dry heat, but Yang Ke'er hands with leather gloves don’t feel a trace of heat. On the contrary, there was a feeling of coldness and coldness. With the coolness from the gloves, Yang Ke'er felt that the heat on his body had disappeared, and there were no uncomfortable pores on his body.
Seeing Yang Ke'er staring at his hands in surprise, Zhang Xiaoqiang explained: "This is made of rat king skin. Rat king skin is difficult to get. These gloves use two forelimbs on rat king skin. The leather on the upper part is left, and the leather on the two hind legs is not suitable for gloves. Wang Le is also ready to be used for shoes."
Yang Ke'er looked up at Zhang Xiaoqiang. Although the sky was getting dark, the expression on Yang Ke'er’s face was not very clear, but the twinkling eyes of those big eyes made Zhang Xiaoqiang take a closer look.
"That is to say, these gloves are unique? Haha~IndoMTL.com~Only I have it, Yuan Yi doesn't have them?"
Zhang Xiaoqiang was a bit speechless when he heard Yang Ke'er saying this. The woman didn’t miss any chance of jealousy, especially Yang Ke'er. She didn’t care about the preciousness of these gloves, but was thinking about whether they had Yuan Yi.
"Ah, let me talk about the characteristics of these gloves. The biggest advantage of these gloves is that they are not afraid of fire, fire, swords, and bullets. They also don’t wear them. In addition, they will become cold if they encounter hot air. When it's cold, it will get hot · · · · · · · · · ·"
Zhang Xiaoqiang couldn't say anything at all, because Yang Ke'er didn't even listen to him, but just repeatedly looked at the gloves in his hand, and he snickered from time to time, just like a little fox who just stole the chicken .
It’s so nice that Yuan Yi opened the tent and called for two to eat. Zhang Xiaoqiang and Yang Ke'er got up and walked into the tent. A simple folding square table was placed in the middle of the tent. Four folding stools were placed under the table. The dishes on the table were four. For a dish of soup, there are two pots of green vegetables, and a plate of mountain cooked bacon. Looking at the green vegetables Zhang Xiaoqiang in front of me, I was a little bit emotional.
Fat cooks have been depressed since they reached Doomsday, and the raw materials are getting less and less. Even a chef can’t make new tricks with the simplest food. Later, when he got vegetable seeds, he became a bit crazy. In addition to the usual food supply at the base, all his energy was put in the vegetable greenhouse. Now he can not guarantee the daily supply of thousands of people at the base, but it can also allow them to eat fresh vegetables for ten days and a half months .
The fat chef’s efforts have paid off. At least Zhang Xiaoqiang has never broken the greens. He has started to clear some of the vacant land outside the base to expand the cultivation of vegetables. The funny thing is that the fat chef has started to fight the big rats again. Note that every day, if you are fine, you will go to the cave where the mouse is raised to see the fatter one.