Rise of Apocalyptic Talent: Volume 1 “The First Year of Disaster” Episode 20 Sweet Home

As the twilight gradually came, the cold autumn wind was blowing, and the red sun on the horizon was about to fade away from the enthusiasm of noon, leaving only a little soft orange. An Sheng sat under a pine tree halfway up the mountain, admiring the afterglow of the setting sun, letting the golden rays of light reflect on his slightly pale face.

Time flies. In the blink of an eye, An Sheng and this group of people have been stationed in Yushan for more than three months. The autumn season is the harvest season, but now the end of the world has come, and everything has been abandoned. Fortunately, these people prepared The food is enough to last in the spring of next year, when the spring flowers bloom, An Sheng believes that they will build their own homes on this Yushan Mountain.

After the accident on the national highway, there were only seventy-eight survivors of the Cheongzilou, but a new member was added to their team, the miserable pig-headed monster who was beaten by An Sheng. , An Sheng named it Pig Head Three.

In the beginning, many people were afraid of this monster. After all, it was the reason why more than 20 people died on the migration road. But after more than three months of getting along, everyone began to slowly accept it. To be honest, this guy has helped a lot. For example, in the past three months, he has eaten all the zombies and mutant creatures in several villages around Yushan. In the beginning, when Zhu Tou San went down the mountain to eat, An Sheng always thought that this guy would find a chance to escape. As a result, every time he was full, he would return to the vicinity of the mine by himself. , became its bedroom. It is precisely because of the existence of such a powerful security guard that the residents of Tongzilou who have migrated here are able to live and work in peace and contentment here. The most important thing is that this guy doesn't need to pay wages or take care of meals, he is a volunteer.

The living environment on Mount Yu is not bad. The abandoned military fortress was built inside the mountain. The entrance was a dark fort made of reinforced concrete, and there was a huge iron gate thirty centimeters thick. It is speculated that it can withstand the direct fire of large-caliber artillery fire. An Sheng once ordered Zhutou San to test it. The result is that even a powerful mutant monster like Zhutou San still cannot enter the fortress by brute force. The dark fort is connected to the inside of the mountain. The space inside is intricate and there are many rooms. From the scale, it can be speculated that at least one reinforcement battalion was stationed in this fortress before.

"Uncle An Sheng, it's time for dinner!"

Little Biscuits trotted all the way, breathing a little heavy, his belly bulging, and the ball head tied by the red rope swayed left and right with the little head, looking like a cute little angel. Xiao Biscuits is Su Yao's youngest daughter, whose real name is Su Yijing, and she has a sister who is two years older than her, whose name is Yian.

An Sheng bent over and picked up the biscuits, and smelled the fragrance of the washing powder on her intimately. After experiencing life and death together, these people have become relatives.

"What are you going to eat tonight?"

While teasing with the biscuits, An Sheng carried him to the entrance of the fortress.

"Launch noodles. Uncle An Sheng, I want to eat chicken drumsticks. I haven't eaten drumsticks for a long time, uncle." The little biscuit's head rested comfortably on An Sheng's shoulder, complaining with some small grievances.

In the past few months, everyone has been busy building the Yushan Fortress. After all, they will live here for a long time. In order to live a better life, many supporting facilities still need to be built. These days, their food is almost some grain, dried vegetables, etc. Those canned and packaged meats are eaten up as early as the first month. After a long time, adults are fine, but seven or eight children are a little reluctant.

An Sheng thought to himself that the work on the fortress side was almost done during this time, and it was time to go out and find some supplies to come back. Thinking of this, he vowed to say to the little biscuit: "Tomorrow uncle will go get you chicken legs!"

"Really? Uncle, pull the hook!" Little Biscuits danced with excitement, eyes full of eager little stars.

An Sheng stretched out his little finger and hooked the little finger of Little Biscuits together.

"The hook is hanged, and it cannot be changed for a hundred years. Whoever changes is the big bad guy!" The crisp voice of the little biscuit echoed in the mountains of Yushan......

After dinner, all seventy-eight people in the fortress gathered in the dark fortress. This is the largest room in the fortress. Usually, when there is something important, everyone gathers here for a meeting.

The diesel generator was turned on, the dim electric light flickered a few times and then slowly became bright, and everyone sat around and chatted in a low voice.

"Everyone be quiet, Commander Zhang is going to have a meeting." The butcher said loudly with a smile. Since he came to this Yushan Fortress, everyone began to jokingly call Lao Zhang the Commander. After all, this is a military fortress, so call a commander. It's also a fitting situation. At first, Lao Zhang was not very used to it, but after a long time, he will follow everyone's wishes.

When everyone heard that Commander Zhang was going to have a meeting, they immediately stopped talking, and the originally noisy scene immediately became extremely quiet.

"Hmm~hmm~" Lao Zhang cleared his throat like a veteran cadre, which attracted a burst of laughter from everyone. After everyone laughed, he said, "Xiao An suggested to me to go down the mountain to get some supplies, let's do it today. Statistics, let's see what each family is lacking. However, let me state first, the transportation capacity of vehicles is limited, so don't make it useless."

Lao Zhang's words once again aroused heated discussions among everyone. There are too many things missing. A few months ago, although everyone was a migrant worker living at the bottom of society, at least the basic living security was no problem. Now that I have come to this Yushan for refuge, it can be said that I want nothing. However, everyone has experienced life and death, and it is hard to reach this shelter alive. As long as they are alive, they are very satisfied. Besides, although the living conditions are a bit difficult now~IndoMTL.com~ At least they can eat and drink.

"Let me talk about it first!" The little old man was the first to get up and speak.

He straightened his white hair and said to Lao Zhang, "Commander, it's autumn, and the weather is about to get cold. We were in a hurry when we arrived, and we didn't bring out many cotton-padded clothes and quilts at home. Fix it."

"Okay, brother, I wrote it down." While talking, Lao Zhang wrote the words "padded clothes and quilts" on a small leather notebook.

"Chicken drumsticks, drumsticks!" A young voice sounded in the crowd, and everyone looked for the sound. The owner of the voice was the youngest daughter of the Su Yao family. At this time, she was shouting loudly with her small hand raised, for fear that Uncle Zhang wouldn't hear. Su Yao hurriedly took her into his arms and pressed her small hand, a little embarrassed, he cast an apologetic smile at everyone, and whispered to his daughter for being ignorant.

The little guy doesn't care about this, struggling to get rid of his mother's shackles, and loudly appealing in a tender voice: "Uncle An Sheng promised me that he will bring me chicken legs tomorrow! Don't believe it, Mom, ask Uncle An Sheng, we will pull it. Over the hook!"

An Sheng laughed and nodded to Su Yao, expressing that he had made an agreement with Xiao Biscuits. He stood up and said to everyone: "We haven't seen meat and fish for a long time, we adults are all right, but don't we still have these children, they are growing, chicken legs must have, must have!"

After listening to An Sheng's words, all the children cheered happily. Seeing the smiles on the children's faces, before he knew it, he was also infected by this happy atmosphere. These people in front of him are no longer just his neighbors. In An Sheng's heart, he has regarded these people as family, and this old military fortress is their sweet home.