Apocalypse Cockroach: Thirty-four don’t pick it, move it all back

Zhang Xiaoqiang sits on the driver’s seat of a three-wheeled agricultural vehicle, with an open mahogany box placed on his knee. The pistol is black and shiny, and he holds a heavy hand in his hand. A black five-pointed star is engraved on the gun handle. This is a The "May Fourth" pistol is the "Black Star" pistol in Hong Kong movies.

Although the age of the pistol is longer than that of Zhang Xiaoqiang, the original owner of the pistol is still in good condition. He can hardly see the traces left by the years. Pull the gun bolt and pull the trigger against the small tree in front.

The sound of the "ka" empty warehouse hanging up came out, and Zhang Xiaoqiang was very satisfied with this unexpected gain. With this pistol, his life was also covered by insurance, but there were not many bullets, and three magazines were installed. There are about fifty.

Put the magazine into the handle of the gun. Zhang Xiaoqiang takes the "May Fourth" pistol and looks around. As long as the man doesn’t dislike the gun, especially for Zhang Xiaoqiang, a small firearm that only touched the toy gun, it’s more It made him excited.

"Uncle, did you find this stuff in it?" Yang Ke'er's expression was eager to try.

"Children are not allowed to play with guns!" Zhang Xiaoqiang said as he stuck the gun in his back. Yang Ke'er is even more depressed.

Rice, coarse grains, beans, vegetable oil, and bacon are loaded into the carriages and pulled to the cave. The nearly 500 square meters of platforms have become crowded from the previous open space.

The harvest in the small villages has been quite fruitful. It has been shut down in recent years before the outbreak of the virus. Everyone is killing pigs and smoking bacon, and now it is cheaper than Zhang Xiaoqiang.

"When will it be finished?" Looking at the piles of bacon Zhang Xiaoqiang in front of me, I am worried. Now every household in rural areas is feeding pigs. In addition to the price increase of pork, the family must feed at least three or four heads. Feed a dozen heads. Although it will be slaughtered some years ago, there are at least one or two young pigs left behind. On average, each household has at least 150 pounds of smoked pork, not counting those dried fish, air-dried chickens and ducks, Dried rabbit leg of lamb or something.

"One to five, five to ten, three to fifteen, four to five twenty-one?" Zhang Xiaoqiang looked at the dozens of smoked pig heads piled up in front of him, hundreds of smoked trotters, and More ribs and fat were numb, and even the accounts were confused.

Finally, the bacon and bacon goods are counted out. The bacon has a total weight of about ten thousand pounds, and some other mountain-flavored bacon dishes also look like a thousand pounds.

Fresh meat is rarely eaten in the countryside, usually bacon from your own family. You only buy it in the market town when you have a red and white happy event. It's spectacular that more than one hundred people eat meat together for a year.

Forget about Zhang Xiaoqiang, you and little girl can eat for 100 years. However, bacon and bacon cannot be stored for a hundred years. Some two years are a bit mysterious. The town is occupied by zombie, and the animals gradually mutate. The materials in Doomsday will only become more and more tense in the future. Thinking of so much bacon spoiling, Zhang Xiaoqiang began to bleed.

Suddenly came to my grandma's house when I was young. In the past eight years or so, the living conditions in the countryside were not good, and the meat was hard to eat. Zhang Xiaoqiang I went to see my grandmother with my sister in the country. The grandmother took out the bacon to eat them on weekdays. Zhang Xiaoqiang I haven’t seen my grandmother for a long time. I wanted to get closer and kept following my grandmother until I saw my grandmother dig out a piece of golden-colored bacon from the bran.

I once asked my grandmother why she hid in the bran. Through her grandmother’s narrative, she learned that the bacon placed in the bran has a long shelf life. It’s no problem to put it in seven or eight years. Some people still hide it for more than ten years. Take it out and eat it in no way.

"Hahaha bran!" Zhang Xiaoqiang thought of a way, "Go, take advantage of the weather and go out again soon!" Zhang Xiaoqiang said happily to Yang Ke'er.

"wu wu wu... Uncle, you bullied others, and I’m still tired and can’t stand up to the waist, you see, the skin on my hands is broken!" Yang Ke'er was crying and spread his hands to show Zhang Xiaoqiang!

"It's okay not to go! You won't eat meat in the future!" Zhang Xiaoqiang issued a nirvana.

"wu wu wu... I knew that I was bullying others, and they were under-aged." Yang Ke'er complained and followed.

"Not an adult? Fuck, you minors have done everything adults should and should not do, not yet an adult? Huh!" Zhang Xiaoqiang thought bitterly.

The three-wheeled agricultural vehicle drove to the village with the noise of "tu tu", the corpses under the bridge had stood up, and the smell of humanity gathered under the bridge hole and pushed and shoved, Zhang Xiaoqiang did not care about them, the river banks on both sides were enough Tall and steep, even normal adult men cannot climb up. Not to mention these invisible zombie!

According to the established procedures, stop and enter the door, start rummaging, find the target materials, and carry them. The bran is stored in the utility room or next to the pigsty. Farmers generally use it to feed pigs.

Zhang Xiaoqiang is moved on the ground, Yang Ke'er is picked up in the car.

"Uncle" Yang Ke'er called Zhang Xiaoqiang, who was going forward and back again to carry.

"What" Zhang Xiaoqiang stopped, glanced at Yang Ke'er and pulled out a cigarette from his pocket to prepare for a short break.

"Uncle, can I go up there?" Yang Ke'er pointed to Xiaolou.

"What are you going to do?" Zhang Xiaoqiang is very puzzled, because food bacon is generally stored in the kitchen or warehouse, so the two do not need to go upstairs.

"Yes, my thing is almost gone, I want to find it in the bedroom upstairs." Yang Ke'er remembered what looked badly at Zhang Xiaoqiang.

"Hoo! What the **** is that? Say it!" Zhang Xiaoqiang is not annoying to spit out a cigarette.

"Hate, uncle, you are dead, that's what you caught zombie! Huh..... your expression was so sloppy!" Yang Ke'er said shamelessly!

"Go, go! Find more, that thing is very important!" Zhang Xiaoqiang's expression is also very frivolous.

"That's a big killer!" Watching Yang Ke'er walk into Xiaolou Zhang Xiaoqiang and begin to recall the previous scene.

"So what? What did Kimid say, give me a fulcrum to pry the earth, I said, give me a piece of sanitary, towel I can make zombie jump off the building collectively!" Zhang Xiaoqiang is very proud~ IndoMTL.com ~Of course if it is fresh! "Zhang Xiaoqiang makes a trivial summary.

"Uncle, come on, there are good things!" Yang Ke'er shouted upstairs.

"Did you find the hidden treasure chest?" Zhang Xiaoqiang walked upstairs.

Going up to the second floor and looking at everything in front of me, Zhang Xiaoqiang thought that he walked into the labor insurance supermarket. The living room on the second floor is about seventy to eighty square meters. There are rows of shelves under the walls. Various camouflage training uniforms are hung, even old green military uniforms and blue military pants. I want to sell it to farmers when they work in the fields.

Into the living room Zhang Xiaoqiang carefully looked up, Yang Ke'er happily pick and choose on the shelves.

There are nine shelves leaning on the surrounding corners in sequence, one is full of liberation shoes and training shoes, high-top rubber shoes, one is brushes, towels, soap washing powder, etc., a small hardware shelf, screwdriver, Switch plugs, wire bulbs, electrician's knives, etc., women's "that thing" and toilet paper shampoo, etc. also occupied a shelf. Zhang Xiaoqiang even saw a shelf full of men's underwear, trousers, women's underwear, and various socks.

"How many days haven't I changed my underwear?" Zhang Xiaoqiang recalled that although two people changed clothes in other people's homes, but the underwear could not be worn by others. Seeing clean underwear Zhang Xiaoqiang, it felt a little itchy in the crotch.

Some other shelves are either farm tools, or children’s favorite snacks, studying stationery, schoolbags, etc. Finally, I saw a cigarette glass counter, not many varieties, three or four dollars, five or six dollars Well, it's only ten dollars, but under the counter, find ten "Yellow Crane Towers" selling eighteen dollars a pack. It seems to be welcoming hospitality cigarettes ready to be sold for the New Year.

Yang Ke'er, little girl, I don’t know where to turn out a backpack to pick materials.

Zhang Xiaoqiang shouted at Yang Ke'er: "Don't pick it, move all back!"