"It's over, it's over. He was drunk after drinking a bottle of wine. The zombie is under the roof. It won't come out for a long time. It must have been eaten, and it's all over."

Guslav first screamed. He didn't want anything at all. He just wanted to exchange his hidden gold for a bottle of vodka, anesthetize himself with alcohol, and let himself get a temporary relief. It is possible that he will not refuse drugs. Do not let this desperate moments entangle him, he does not care about Zhang Xiaoqiang's life and death, he only cares that Zhang Xiaoqiang can get him wine.

Angel was silent, let Paul drive his sister down. Although he was expecting a miracle in his heart, he did not believe in miracles. Zhang Xiaoqiang had two possibilities to go down. One was that the zombies below were all killed by Zhang Xiaoqiang, and One may be that Zhang Xiaoqiang is really stupid. Although the first possibility is the biggest, he does not believe that someone can be single and not kill more than two hundred zombies without guns. Therefore, the most ridiculous reason makes him believe more, Zhang Xiaoqiang is Really drunk.

At this time, the woman who sent the meal came up. Everyone had two pieces of dried moldy bread, a cup of slightly salty wild vegetable soup, and the bread hit a clean white disk. Each piece of bread was the same size, even bread. The amount of **** is the same, the woman who delivers the meal is very evenly distributed, and the average can only be used to distinguish the size of the bread.

Everyone eats the same way, smashes the bread, throws it into the cup, shakes the cup, waits until the bread is soaked, they drank all the soup, and after drinking, use the fingers to break the food residue in the cup. Hooked into the mouth, even today's first meal was eaten by them.

"The bread is gone, the flour is fast..."

Angel put the cup on his feet and sat on the solar panel bracket, as if talking to himself, the sound just happened to everyone in the room.

The other three are all underneath, the moldy bread is very difficult to eat, the batter soup made of moldy flour is more difficult to eat, but they are not dissatisfied, except for a few men, there are six women, four children, And there are three women who are pregnant again. With these things, at least they can survive. If these things are gone, they can't support them for a long time.

"Or, or will I drive Karina out, so that we can reduce one meal, I trust you, and the supplies are long gone? I know."

Paul first said that the other people were silent. Angel hesitated for a long while and finally shook his head and said:

"It’s not easy for everyone to come together. It’s not easy to live now. We still have children, and hope. If we can live, they will be able to survive. I decided that tomorrow, we will increase the area planted with potatoes by three. Times, you don't need to manage them, just plant them, and when you get the harvest, can you grow some?"

Angel's proposal also makes others silent, their potatoes, planted in the ground to fight for those mad mutant plants, often not harvested, potatoes will be strangled by mutated plants, they must clean up the potato fields every day The mutated plants, if planted, may be less than one-tenth the chance of surviving.

"Maybe, maybe that Chinese kid will kill all the demons, so we have a supermarket supplies, the supplies are enough for us to eat all the children to grow up."

Kochagin whispered to himself, and none of the people around him agreed. In the past, they had hundreds of people, and there were many rifles. They used to kill a lot of demons, but what about this? After those things can kill, one person has power again, even if he is an evolutionary human being, under the siege of hundreds of zombies, can he survive in such a small supermarket?

Everyone lost interest in observing the surroundings, sitting cross-legged on the ground waiting to digest. After a few minutes, Angel stood up and looked at the supermarket. The thick black smoke rolled out from the supermarket, and then he shouted and let Several other people watched together.

The thick smoke rolled down the window of the supermarket, and the whole building was full of black smoke. When they saw the black smoke, their hearts were all raised, and only Guslav screamed:

"It burns well, burns well, burns all the demons, and drops hundreds of demons. We have more space, more supplies, more hope..."

The voice did not fall. Underneath their building, there was a strange song in the English like a chicken chop: "Hello!!!" Then the English became Chinese: "The above, find a mandarin to come out..."

Zhang Xiaoqiang calmly stood on the edge of the banned building. At the same time, he looked at the potato fields not far from him and looked at the neat fields. Zhang Xiaoqiang sighed a little, that is, foreign countries, big places, small population, if they changed to China. Even the cemetery is not easy to find, but also want to farm in the city?

Soon, two big beards rushed from behind the building. In Zhang Xiaoqiang’s alert, they nodded and reached out and asked Zhang Xiaoqiang to follow them. Especially when they saw Zhang Xiaoqiang’s waist pistol, his expression became more respectful.

Zhang Xiaoqiang saw the fear in the eyes of the two people. Through his super-far vision, no trace of change in the eyes of the two could not pass him. He nodded secretly. These foreigners were still self-aware, knowing that they could be killed from hundreds of zombies. People, not they can afford it.

The two led the way in front, Zhang Xiaoqiang's hands did not dare to move, let Zhang Xiaoqiang carry two large backpacks, carrying two suitcases, walking along the corner to the back of the grass, behind, there is a The open cellar, down the wooden ladder, walked through an tunnel, and walked down the tunnel to a huge wine cellar, leaving only empty bottles of wine in the cellar.

When I arrived at the wine cellar, it was the real hiding place of these people. In the center of the wine cellar, there was a pool of shimmering glory. Standing in this wine cellar, Zhang Xiaoqiang looked around in confusion and the light in the wine cellar was not Dark, apparently natural light, made him curious. Then he discovered that the ceiling of the wine cellar was hung with hundreds of mirrors of different angles. The mirror refracted the sunlight outside the vent, forming repeated refractions, and the wine cellar was like a white enamel. .

The wine cellar is big enough, most of the wooden frames have been burned, and some wooden tables are filled with some kitchen utensils. The corner of the wine cellar is piled with many odd-shaped large potatoes, and the potatoes are lined with a row of sealed plastic buckets. On the ground side of the bucket, you can see some traces of the flour spilling, and a variety of dried wild vegetables hanging on the hanging line on the wall, it seems that the arrangement is not bad.

Here is just their kitchen, Zhang Xiaoqiang saw a stove-like thing on a large iron pot, a hot heater with a long power cord placed in the iron pot, a white disk on the side of the iron pot In the middle, there are four washed and dry big potatoes, a tall, but thin Russian middle-aged woman with a humble standing side ~ lightnovelpub.net ~ seems to be ready to cook potatoes.

Zhang Xiaoqiang didn't look much, followed the guides, went up the stairs to the first floor, bypassed several passages, and went to the reception room on the second floor. The reception room was quite luxurious. The decoration style was 18th century European classical theme, various furniture. The decorations, curtains and carpets all have a strong aristocratic style.

Zhang Xiaoqiang came to this reception room with a touch of luxury and exotic atmosphere. He was a little uncomfortable. He used to Chinese style. He suddenly went to a strange environment and felt the exotic atmosphere. He was not used to it. Then Zhang Xiaoqiang saw it. Some of the big beards I saw on the top of the building, they were still wearing sloppy clothes, and they were relaxed, at least he was stronger than the owners.

The head of the bearded man is the oldest. He introduced himself to a few words in Russian. He pointed to his nose and said: "An... Gee...".

"Angel..."

Zhang Xiaoqiang repeated it again. The bearded man smiled with satisfaction. He reached out and asked Zhang Xiaoqiang to sit down. He raised his hand and had a temperament. Zhang Xiaoqiang did not want to weaken his name, nodded and smiled, pointing to his nose and said: "conqueror……."

After talking about Zhang Xiaoqiang, he made the Louis XVI period imitation of the Xue Laideng wooden chair, and the things at hand were naturally placed on the side of the chair, looking up to face this somewhat old man.

Angel did not introduce other people. He just let Zhang Xiaoqiang look at all of their men, express goodwill, and then let others leave. At this time, Paul came in with his sister Karina.

Kalina had some light makeup, obscuring the bruises on her face, wearing a red tulle skirt, and her waist was moving naturally as she walked, seeing Karina, Zhang Xiaoqiang had to Admit that this woman wears clothes and looks better than not wearing clothes.