The end of the world is coming: I rely on cultivating immortals

The long gun was made by Bai Lichao, the second brother-in-law who was in the aluminum alloy business.

After coming out for so long, a tacit understanding of cooperative combat has been developed. It took more than ten minutes to solve all the zombie dogs.

The people who were driven out of breath could finally breathe a sigh of relief.I was kicked out twice in a row today, no matter how good my physical strength is, I can't stand the exhaustion.

The Xie family's group, because the third brother-in-law He Xun has been racing cars all year round, is familiar with the road conditions, has rich experience in running, and is also a calm person, so he is the leader.

The crisis was over, everyone was tired, so they decided to spend the night here.

"Mom and Dad, please take care of the car. Brothers-in-law and brothers-in-law will go get oil with me. Sisters, sisters and little ones will go to the convenience store to see if there is any food. Be careful, everyone, lest there is something hiding in the dark. .By the way, clean up the surroundings again, we will live here at night."

"it is good."

Jie father and mother told everyone a few words, and then stood at the stairs of getting on and off the bus to send them down.

The body is too high to go up without stairs.

After the people leave, lock the iron door at the entrance of the stairs to prevent zombies and people with ulterior motives.

Once locked, patrol along the corridors where the body is welded, in case someone or something sneaks up and wreaks havoc.

The corridor plays a very important role. It is sealed up and down. People usually sit in it and sleep in it at night. It is covered with movable steel plates, so there is no ventilation, and there is no need to worry about being touched by zombies. The security is still very high.

The compartment on the top is filled with supplies, which are tightly sealed, and there is a small door on the side for easy access.

After the brothers-in-law went down, they went straight to the tanker. There was not much stock in it, but fortunately it was not empty at all.

In today's situation, I don't choose any kind of oil, as long as I get all the oil out, it can always be used.

The sisters and nieces walked into the canteen with sacks and machetes. The inside was ransacked and there were fights.

Sister Xie Hongling greeted her daughter, "Jiangjian, you take your sisters here to load the goods, all the things that are not broken, whether you need them or not, we will talk about it when we get back to the car, pay attention to safety."

"I know mom."

Feng Liangzhen ranks first among her nieces, but she was born an hour or two earlier than the other younger sisters, but she has a good temper, steady, generous, caring for her younger sister, and has the demeanor of a big sister. She is the absolute leader of the Xie family's grandchildren.

The little girl started to do things in an orderly manner, "Second sister and third sister, you two pack food. Fourth sister and fifth sister, both of you pack cloth products, sixth sister and seventh sister, you pack other materials, and you pack them separately, so as not to I will score again later, and I will defend."

The sisters often divide the work like this, and they responded with a sound, and moved skillfully.

The seven sisters of the Xie family saw that they were moving in an orderly manner, so they went to check the small warehouse with confidence.

"The door can't be opened." Xie Chengling, the second sister, frowned.

Jie Sanjie Xie Huangling took a look, "This door is wrong, it's locked inside, is there someone inside?"

He stretched out his hand and knocked twice, "Is there anyone, just answer if someone is there."

In the small warehouse, among four men and two women, there is an old man in his sixties, two young men in their thirties and forties, a boy in seven or eight, a girl in her teens, and a middle-aged man in his forties. year women.

They are three families, the old man and the little girl are a family of grandparents, the man in his 40s, the middle-aged woman and the little boy are a family, also grandparents, and the man in his thirties is a family alone.

Before the end of the world, there was a tour group. This tour group was not very formal. In order to save money, they didn't even book a hotel. They rested at the gas station in the middle of the night. They happened to meet the end of the world and were trapped here.

At that time, there were 30 or [-] people who were with us, some ran away, some died, and they were the only ones left.

For such a long time, they did not dare to leave and lived only on things from convenience stores.Fortunately, this place is not a great road, and there are not many people here, otherwise, this period of time will not be passed safely.

There was a lot of noise about the arrival of Xie's family, so they naturally heard it, but they didn't dare to come out.

Hearing the knock on the door, he didn't dare to say a word. Who knows if such a group of people who don't seem to be good will kill them.

Third Sister Xie waited for a long time, but there was no response from inside. She frowned and said, "Isn't it going to become a zombie? How about we smash the door?"

When the people inside heard it, their whole hearts were agitated.

"What should I do? They're going to break the door and come in." The ten-year-old girl Jia Chunxiang was very timid, hugging her grandfather's hand tightly, trembling and sobbing.

The old man Jia Haiyun was also trembling with fear, but he still patted his granddaughter's hand to comfort him, "Don't be afraid, don't be afraid, it's fine."

Xie Chao, a man in his 30s, frowned and said in a low voice, "How about we go out and talk to them, they are not necessarily bad people."

The middle-aged woman Zhao Xiuying shook her head again and again, "There are no good people and bad people in this world. If you are pushed, there are everyone, and everyone will go crazy. We are guarding so many supplies, and no one will be jealous. There are so many of them, how can we Can you beat it?"

Jia Haiyun said, "It's not a problem if you don't open the door, they will still come in through the door."

Zhao Xiuying was silent and didn't say anything, anyway, it might take a while.

The others seemed to have this mentality. No matter what the outcome was, they would not take the initiative to open the door. They all kept silent when they heard the knock on the door outside.

Xie Hongling raised her hand to signal her second sister, Xie Chengling, to stop knocking, "Let's go."

"Why?" Xie Chengling didn't understand.

Xie Hongling said, "The door is locked from the inside, there are no zombies roaring, and I can hear the voice of people faintly. The people inside must still be alive. They are worried that we will not open the door because we are robbing supplies. Let's go, we don't lack this."

After hearing this, the few people turned around and left without saying anything.

After I went out, I told other people about the situation inside, and everyone didn't have any opinions, and they didn't care about the supplies.

He Xun said, "Get ready, eat early and rest early, and leave early tomorrow morning."

"Okay," everyone had no opinion.

The eldest brother-in-law Feng Zhimeng is the cook, and he arranged the meals along the way. He quickly moved the pots and stoves out of the car with a few brothers-in-law, took out the ingredients, and prepared to cook.

Xie Hongling helped, and the little girls also helped.

Others went to collect some firewood, and they tried to use firewood to cook as much as possible.

There are coal and liquefied weather tanks, but they are limited. Considering the future, use as little as possible.

The road is difficult, and most of the time they eat simple things like dry food and biscuits. Tonight is a rare opportunity. Feng Zhimeng will make extra meals for everyone and prepare to make some good ones.

The smell of the food soon wafted out, and the few people who had been nesting in the warehouse for more than ten days were so greedy that they lay on the crack of the door and stretched their necks to look out.

"It's so fragrant. What are these people's backgrounds? They can live such a good life in the last days." Zhao Xiuying couldn't help being jealous.

The seven-year-old boy cried tearfully, "Grandpa, I'm hungry, I want to eat."

Zhou You is a man with a very boring personality, and Zhao Xiuying has been controlling him to death all his life.

The arms around the grandson tightened, and he comforted in a low voice, "Chenchen, be good, Renren, Renren is over, when the rescuers arrive and find mom and dad, we can eat delicious food."