Chapter 971 Human heart, human nature

Deep in the mountains and dense forests, it rains heavily.

Silver snakes danced wildly, and amid the whistling wind and rain, this small house on the top of the mountain stood somewhat abruptly.

Inside the cabin.

An Sheng and Zhuo Jun moved the iron wolf dustpan and some trees outside. It rained too much outside, and the trees and iron wolf dustpan were soaked.

He also cleaned the black pork legs, and the layer of white hair on the surface was washed away with water. It was just the blackened layer that he scraped with a knife for several minutes before he could barely scrape it off.

Zhuo Jun and An Sheng shivered and squatted by the fire pit to warm themselves up. They were all wet. Entering October, the temperature dropped quickly. In addition, it was a rainy day and they were in the mountains again. It's colder.

Chen Delong sat on the bed and relaxed for a while. He felt much more comfortable, and then he took out all the items in his luggage and hung them up for baking.

"Brother Chen, isn't this bag said to be waterproof? Why is the quality so poor? It's not waterproof at all. Our blankets are soaked." An Sheng rubbed his hands and said shivering.

Chen Delong glanced at him and said: "It's raining too much, and we have opened our bags. You two, stop talking nonsense, take off your clothes quickly, and hang them on branches. Now that there is a fire, dry them as soon as possible. Otherwise, it will be later." I can’t even sleep.”

An Sheng nodded, and then he and Zhuo Jun took off their clothes until only a pair of shorts remained.

Even though I'm not wearing any clothes, it's still better than wearing wet clothes.

Plus there was a fire nearby, which made him feel a lot more comfortable.

At this time, Legs came in carrying black pork, with a somewhat excited expression, and said to everyone: "Finally, it's all cleaned up. Come on, I'll cook the porridge."

But he found that the three of them had all taken off their clothes. They also felt that the clothes they were wearing were a little cold, so they simply took off the rest of their bodies and hung them next to the fire.

Even the socks were taken outside and washed in the rain, and then hung on a nail on the wall next to the door.

soon.

They dug out four sun-dried sweet potato chips, cut them briefly with a dagger, then grabbed a handful of rice from a linen bag, carried a steel pot and filled it with some rainwater, then hurried in and put the steel pot in. The pot was placed over the fire.

In the light of the fire, no one stopped. Many of their things were soaked and had to be dried as soon as possible.

They happened to find a pack of rusty nails under the bed, so they hung all the soaked items on the four walls to dry their clothes with the heat of the flames.

Zhuo Jun was holding the ax and squatting on the ground, using the wet wood he had just collected outside to chop at it, apparently to make two beds.

On this rainy day, if you sleep directly on the ground, you will probably catch a cold after one night.

They don't dare to catch a cold or get sick at this time.

Zhuo Jun's technique is very skillful, and it seems that he has done it a lot before.

While Legs was cooking porridge, he picked up another iron basin and placed it outside and it was filled within twenty seconds.

He placed the iron basin next to the fire, then dug out the clothes hanging on the wall and pulled out a handful of green leaves.

"Legs, what are these?" An Sheng looked at him with some confusion and asked.

Legs chuckled and said: "I saw this on the road, wild mountain tea. This is a good thing. It can supplement us with vitamins and some trace elements. The tea is delicious."

An Sheng looked at the handful of tea leaves in his hand, nodded and said nothing, just lowered his head and packed his luggage.

After taking out the tea leaves, I took the legs outside and rinsed them twice in the rain, then threw them into the iron basin.

"Legs, where's the piece of meat you just took out? Did you forget to put it in the porridge?" Chen Delong stirred the steel pot with his dagger and said to Legs.

Legs patted his head, looked around, and found the piece of meat that he had washed on a piece of wet wood. After washing it, he put it down and took off his clothes, but he forgot about it.

"I'll cut it up and add it in." Legs quickly picked up the black pork, then found a wooden stake left by Zhuo Jun, swept away the sawdust on the surface, and took out a dagger to cut the pork.

This black pork that has been smoked for eighty or nine years is a bit hard, so the legs are cut hard with a dagger, piece by piece.

The black pork was sliced ​​very thinly by him. The meat was condensed together and the color was shiny. It looked very appetizing.

Leg looked at An Sheng and said, "It looks good. I didn't lie to you, did I?"

An Sheng smelled the faint aroma of meat, swallowed his saliva and said, "Brother Legs is awesome."

He hadn't eaten pork for who knows how long. There was no oil or water in his stomach. Looking at the oily luster on the surface of the black pork, he kept swallowing his saliva.

Soon, the leg cut the meat and threw it into the steel pot.

He had just cut wild boar meat with his hands, and some grease stained his hands. He put his fingers into his mouth and sucked it once, then smacked his mouth and stared at the steel pot.

Not only him, but the three people around him were so hungry that their chests pressed against their backs.

"Brother Chen, the porridge should be ready." Leg looked at the steel pot and asked.

Chen Delong opened the steel pot, and the porridge water inside was already boiling.

Seeing that the other three were a little hungry and couldn't stand it any longer, he said, "That should be enough."

Then he placed the steel pot on the ground with branches, and then scooped a spoonful for everyone. Each spoon was filled and distributed equally.

After the distribution was completed, he quickly picked up the porridge with his legs and drank the hot porridge in large gulps, regardless of the boiling water.

The porridge was so hot that it burned his tongue after one sip, but he didn't care.

The porridge was a little oily due to the addition of black pork. After taking a sip, An Sheng felt like crying. It tasted so good.

Rice, sweet potato and black pork are added to the porridge, which makes it very comfortable to eat.

But no one spoke, they were all immersed in drinking porridge.

In less than two minutes, the pot of porridge was divided among them.

The remaining steel pot had some rice porridge on it.

But Brother Chen always pays attention to fairness when doing things.

Even if it is a grain of rice, as long as he has it, he will share it equally with his brothers.

Brother Chen simply poured the boiled wild mountain tea in and divided it up again.

That spoonful of porridge was not enough for them to eat, and they could only fill their stomachs with tea.

A bowl of porridge and a bowl of hot tea.

I finally felt something in my stomach, and a warm and comfortable feeling spread all over my body.

After drinking the porridge, fatigue came over him like a tide. He leaned his legs directly on the pile of wood behind him, half-squinted his eyes, and breathed slowly.

Brother Chen got up, went to close the door, and then added some pine oil to the fire to make the flame bigger, hoping to provide more warmth.

On such a stormy night, the four of them escaped from the zombies, and they were lucky to find such a shelter.

Big camphor tree base.

Continuous heavy rains are nothing new to them.

It's just that during the heavy rain, they originally built the unfinished bunker. Although they took some measures, there was still rainwater pouring into it.

After Li Yu learned the news, he didn't pay too much attention to it. The construction of the bunker was not a temporary matter. They would continue until this natural disaster was over.

It doesn't matter if it's flooded now, since it hasn't been built yet.

If it is flooded after it is built, it will be in big trouble.

After the zombie generator was repaired and upgraded, Li Yu didn't have much to deal with these days.

Either go patrol the other side of the wall, or rest in the inner city.

In this kind of weather, there is plenty of rest time and peace of mind.

However, as the zombies stayed in the rain for a long time, the sensitivity of these zombies also improved a lot, so they had no choice but to open the second level of the knife.

The combination of the zombie generator and the mobile gate knife in the base provides strong protection for the Da Zhangshu base.

One of them is indispensable, one provides electricity, the other converts electricity into mechanical energy, and uses a sharp knife to continuously chop zombies to death.

The first outer city.

Guo Peng said to Zhu Xiao worriedly: "Lao Zhu, why don't you think Mr. Li will let us tell those people?"

"I have eyes. I can see them in such obvious places. And I can't say this openly, otherwise I won't let my old collaborators think.

We don't owe them anything in the first place. How they distribute it is their own business.

Perhaps, Mr. Li had some deep meaning in doing this. "

"How do you say it?" Guo Peng asked, with curiosity in his eyes.

Zhu Xiao thought for a while, pretending to be profound, and said slowly: "I didn't think of it."

"Damn it." Guo Peng looked speechless and did not continue to speak.

Time is like water.

Ten days passed in the blink of an eye.

During these ten days, five surrounding satellite cities sent several calls for help, but they were only able to help three nearby satellite cities.

Using heavy artillery to bombard some of the zombies outside their walls reduced the pressure on them to resist.

As for the fourth and fifth satellite cities, they are too far away and beyond reach.

In these satellite cities, everyone has different considerations when choosing, but the key is that the protests that broke out before were mainly the new collaborators near the fifth satellite city.

So, sometimes fate is so wonderful.

The fifth satellite city.

The wall has been breached.

The whole building seemed like a cake that had rolled into the sugar and was covered with sugar.

Sugar is a zombie.

Zombies surrounded the entire building, and continued to hit the doors and windows. Some zombies even stacked on the top of the building, and then walked down the steps on the top of the building, only to be blocked by the items piled on the steps.

If the zombies were smart, they would be finished by removing these people here.

But the zombies have no intelligence, they just keep roaring and then crashing down. There isn't much of a problem with the steps above.

During this period, the window was almost broken open, but they tried their best to block it, but they were not breached.

However, some groups are now facing a huge problem: they are running out of food.

Without enough food supplements, they will have no physical strength, and it will be difficult to support the wooden boards and iron pieces behind them, and zombies may crash in.

Feng Lihou's face turned pale. He looked at his men who were leaning on the wooden board behind them and collapsed on the ground.

Weakly he said to Big Mouth: "Do you have anything to eat?"

"No, I have run out of food for a long time." Dazui said quickly.

Feng Lihou raised his eyelids and said feebly:

"The heavy rain has been falling for half a month. If it continues like this, food will be scarce and our group will have no food at all. When we become weaker and weaker, and finally unable to stop the zombies, we will definitely die by then."

Dazui's eyes flickered a little, and he asked: "Then, what should we do?"

"Two people upstairs have already died of fever. If we want to persist, then we must..." Feng Lihou didn't finish his words, but his meaning was clearly expressed.

"But, but what is the difference between us doing this and those Southeast Asians back then?" Dazui said with dodge in his eyes.

A man sitting on the ground heard what they were saying and said, "We have no other way to stay alive."

Feng Lihou thought for a while and said: "How about this? Let's establish an agreement. We all agree that we will not hurt each other and only eat dead people. In addition, if we die, we agree to let others eat us. "

"Count me in." The big cat appeared out of nowhere and said.

Da Zui lowered his head and walked upstairs.

Feng Lihou looked at his back with deep meaning in his eyes.

He moved his body and discussed with the big cat next to him how to do it more appropriately.

Dazui left Feng Lihou and the others and returned to the connected room on the right side of the second floor. The two rooms were connected in series, and all of them were his team members.

It's just that they seem to be in much better condition than Feng Lihou and the others on the first floor.

Big Mouth enters the first room and then enters the second room.

Slowly walked to the center of the group members.

With a stern expression, he squatted down.

He whispered to everyone: "One thing to reiterate, don't tell anyone else, we found food in here, do you hear it!"

A team member next to him said a little nervously: "But these foods should be left to all of us at the Da Zhangshu Base, right? Wouldn't it be bad for us to eat them all ourselves?"

Big Mouth's eyes widened, with murderous intent in his eyes.

"You talk a lot, why don't you stop eating? God knows how long this heavy rain will last. If it rains for another two months, what will we eat?"

"Ah Hui, please be careful with your brothers. Our people are concentrated in this big room. Don't go out. If there are zombies coming in from outside, close the door immediately and block the iron shelf next to it. We will stay here. in."

Ah Hui nodded and said, "I understand, don't worry, I'll be watching at all times. If anything goes wrong, I'll close the door immediately."

Dazui nodded, remembering that just twenty days ago, when they had just rushed into the satellite city, Dazui led the brothers to the second floor.

I found several sacks of food placed in the hall.

Not caring about anything else, he immediately asked his brothers to move the food to the room on the right, and then threw his luggage up to cover it.

Later, when he had a meeting with Feng Lihou, he did not take the initiative to tell people in other groups about this.

Regardless of whether the food could be given to them by the Da Zhangshu Base or they accidentally left it behind, Da Zui did not want to share it with other groups.

One more mouth means one less food.

Sure enough, the rain has been raining for so long, and these foods have come in handy.

Big Mouth slowly stood up, walked to the corner, dropped two items from the mountain of luggage, and his eyes flickered when he saw the corner of the sack inside.

"These foods must not be discovered by Feng Lihou and others!"

Big Mouth murmured.

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