The female supporting role is reborn in the last days, I live by cultivating immortals

Chapter 39 39, who is selfish
Looking at the outline of the community in front of him, Father Wang relaxed, "We have cleaned up this road. There are no zombies. Your family can live here with peace of mind. There are many people in the community, and everyone is very united. There is food. , There will also be someone on duty at the gate, and your family can rest assured to wait for the country's rescue in the community!"

Wang Xiujie's head hurts when he heard it, unity?Peace of mind?Have food?There are no zombies anymore, the zombies in the school are screaming and scratching the wall all the time, and he is very scared. He has seen it with his ability, and there are already many zombies concentrated in the teaching building on the side of the community. He is very scared when he comes back to sleep every day Uneasy, afraid that the wall will not hold up!He told Father Wang many times, but he just didn't listen, saying that zombies couldn't be pushed into a school building, Wang Xiujie was just worrying about the sky, just selfish and wanted to take care of himself and run away, not thinking about whether so many old people in the community could run away !

All right, he is selfish, those strangers care about his business, he should be more selfish and don't even want his parents. Open your legs!
Father Wang has made it his mission to take care of the whole community. He not only goes out to look for supplies by himself every day, but also takes Wang Xiujie with him. It is selfish for Wang Xiujie not to go. He was so aggrieved that he couldn't persuade the king's father and mother to leave the community, and he couldn't abandon his parents to leave, and he was extremely afraid that the school would not be able to hold on. He was almost depressed!

"Really, that's great. How did Brother Wang know that there will be rescue? What kind of news did you know?" Jiang Donghui and his wife were very happy to hear the news, and they also breathed a sigh of relief. To survive, the shop itself stocked a lot of ingredients, but the children were too young to keep crying, which attracted many zombies to knock on the door, until the prince appeared and said to take their family to a safe place.

As long as it is safe, as long as there is rescue, his child is too young, and his husband and wife cannot go out to find food to support them.

"Of course, don't worry! When we arrive, this is the community. You are guarding the gates with iron fences, so it's safe!" Father Wang introduced the community to the family as he got off the car.

Wang Xiujie was relieved to see that there were no bones or zombies on both sides of the streets of the school and the community through his supernatural power. He had to help the old people dig pits to bury the zombies when he came back from collecting supplies with Father Wang yesterday.

Jiang Donghui got out of the co-driver, opened the back door and took the young child from his wife's arms. His wife Jiang Lin was holding the seven-year-old girl by the hand. Father Wang carried the pile of milk powder and diapers he found today from the trunk. Ask Wang Xiujie to help move in.

Wang Xiujie didn't want to talk to Father Wang at all, and couldn't refuse at all, so he could only help carry things.

"Brother Wang, Xiujie is back, come in quickly." It was Teacher Li who opened the door, smiling kindly. "Everyone is waiting for the two of you to come back for dinner in the cafeteria. This is a newly rescued child. You children are so cute. It's not easy to take a child with you. Hurry up and go in."

"Okay, thank you Teacher Li." Father Wang smiled honestly and nodded repeatedly. Teacher Li is also a good person, and he is responsible for the safety of the community all day long.

Father Wang turned his head and looked at Wang Xiujie, who was hanging his head down, "Mr. Li greeted you and you didn't reply. You are really getting more and more ignorant."

After speaking, he led the embarrassed Jiang Donghui's family into the community, "There are quilts and beds in the community. After dinner, I will ask my wife to take you to see the house. You can live in empty rooms without people."

Jiang Donghui and his wife quickly nodded their heads in thanks, "Thank you, thank you, you are really kind people, I really trouble you."

"It's okay, the end of the world is coming, and we can only survive by helping each other." Father Wang said righteously, and he also thought so in his heart. Looking at the community, he was full of sense of accomplishment. This place was built by himself. And saved so many people!
A few people went to the cafeteria, where meals were already being distributed. There were more than 100 people sitting together. If there was no table, each person would have a bowl. Find a stool or chair to sit and eat. Two people were placed on a long table. There are two pots, one pot of sweet potato porridge, and one pot of fried potato cubes. There are many people queuing up for dinner.

When Wang Xiujie walked in, the smell inside was a bit suffocating. Because of the power outage and water supply, everyone hadn't showered or washed their hair for several days, and there was a mixed strange smell that went straight to the sky. It rained heavily this afternoon, so there were no basins that could hold water. Filled with rainwater.

"Brother Wang, Xiujie, you are back. Are you hungry? You should fight first and eat more. What supplies did you bring back today?" The boy in front of the line gave up his seat, smiled flatteringly, and did not forget to look at the hands of the two of them. Bring back something good.

"Xiao Ning, you don't have to let me serve the food first," Father Wang waved his hand. "Today, I rescued a family with a baby, so I went to get milk powder for the children first, and I couldn't bring other supplies."

"How much milk powder, can you give me a can? The milk powder is good and nutritious. My leg is not healed yet. Hurry up and drink some milk powder. I can go out with you to find supplies when I'm done!" Ning's looks 25 or [-] years old. Because there is no water, his long hair is drooping greasy on his forehead, covering his eyes. Hearing that there is milk powder, his eyes are bright, and he raises his hand to grab something in the hands of the prince .

When she heard that someone beat her baby's rations, Jiang Lin quit, "Brother, I don't have a few cans of milk powder. The baby can't eat anything else but milk. I don't know how many days these cans of milk powder will last. I really can't give you a can!" Jiang Lin hurriedly asked her husband to take the milk powder into her hand.

"Why can't you eat other things? Aren't you a mother? If you are a mother, you can breastfeed. Where can you find milk powder for your child in this situation? Brother Wang will find milk powder for your child all afternoon. We don't eat more than 100 Something, drink the northwest wind?" Seeing that he didn't get the milk powder, the man rolled up his sleeves and was about to go forward to grab it, but was stopped by his father.

"Don't talk about it, this milk powder is definitely for the children to drink. Tomorrow, Xiujie and I will set off early to find supplies, so we won't starve everyone!" Father Wang knew that so many people depended on their father and son for three meals a day.

The king's father complained that the car Han Qingqing left for Wang Xiujie was too small. If it was a truck, he could bring back more things, even the big van they drove over would do! "Tomorrow, all the young men will go out with me. Some of you also drove here. One more person will give you more power."

"My legs are not in good condition, and I can't run away when I meet zombies. Aren't you telling me to die!" Xiao Ning said weakly, having lost the energy to grab the milk powder just now.

The other seven or eight men who were sitting and eating heard that they had to go out to find food, and they all had their own reasons, "My car is out of gas, wouldn't sitting in your car take up space? If I don't go to the car, I can put more food."

"I'm dizzy, and I feel dizzy when I see zombies. When you brought us back, you said that there was food in the community, but you didn't tell me to go out to find food, otherwise I wouldn't come back with you. Let's see what they gave us to eat !" The man took his own bowl and stirred it. The porridge was not thin, and there were sweet potatoes and shredded potatoes. The taste was not bad, but it looked too shabby.

"That's right, we don't know how to kill zombies. There are so many zombies outside. Isn't it courting death when we go out!"

Wang Xiujie sighed silently and frowned. They also knew the danger outside and refused to go out. They asked their father and son to go out to find supplies every day. Are these people not selfish?His parents are as crazy as they are, supporting them.

Jiang Donghui's family of four regretted coming here with the prince. They had food in the noodle shop, enough for their family to eat for a long time. Isn't it just children crying and zombies knocking on the door, and they can't get in. Except for the honest people, Father Wang's family are not good people!
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