Doomsday Sanctuary

He rescued Di Ping from embarrassment only when the team members delivered food to Di Ping, but Gina looked at him with strange eyes from time to time while eating. Di Ping was very helpless and had to sullen his head to eat.

The lunch meal is relatively simple. There is broth and some potatoes. This is also Di Pin La's return. A pot of rice, Di Pin is also full.

Just take a short break. It's a little bit late. He just went out to join the second team. This afternoon, he will go out to collect food. Gina also followed him out. Wait until the square team has assembled. Him.

Briefly talking with Han Zhongguo Lu Guoliang, Di Ping led the team and set off. In the morning they were heading west. In the afternoon, he was going to explore south. He didn't dare to go to the east because it was in the direction of Emperor Lake. The mutant crocodile was there. Over there, he didn't dare to go there before turning over the mutant crocodile without certain strength.

I was lucky in the afternoon. Only Shao Di Ping thought so. Just now, I met a group of wild boars, a big wild boar with three small wild boars outside. Di Ping tidied up without saying a word.

Only since he knew that the mutant meat was edible and that it was still a good thing, he regretted that he had lost three big wild boars of several hundred jin last time.

The big wild boar was rushed by the team in excitement and carried it onto the rack truck in a swarm, perhaps because of the influence of the first team, the second team did not know who was so dexterous, and actually built five four-wheel rack trucks.

The frame is assembled with the original shelf, the wheels are car wheels, and there are two handlebars in front to control the direction. Although simple, it can be loaded. It is five meters long and two meters wide. There are also guardrails on the sides, like The shelf cart used in the rural home of Huodi Ping.

So a strange team appeared on the street, one hundred people pushing five strange cars, walking silently on the street, one by one, their eyes flashed and nervously scanned all around, with all kinds of weapons in their hands. I thought it was an ancient dart, like a group of guards guarding a dart cart.

I was really lucky today. I only went out for two or three kilometers and turned four or five streets. Then I came across five small supermarkets. The food and water in the supermarkets were all emptied. The four rack carts were completely filled, and the other car was loaded with four variants. The wild boar had already filled the car, and Di Ping led the team back.

When passing by a community, he encountered people asking for help again. Di Ping still went up, killed two people in the mutant dog community and ran out. There were more than 20 people. I don’t know how these people survived. The face is gray, but the complexion is pretty good.

When I asked, I found out that one of them was cooking food. The community rented a room to store food, so when the end of the world came, the people in the community gathered together under his organization and survived. Only today there is food. Quite a lot, but the water broke prematurely.

But everyone did not dare to come out. There were always two mutant dogs wandering in the community. He had seen three people who couldn't bear to run out, but none of them ran away, all of them died under the sharp mouth of these two mutant dogs.

These twenty people were so happy to see Di Ping that they saw their relatives, jumping and jumping excitedly, crying and laughing for a while.

They were already desperate. Knowing from their chapped lips that they were not lying, Di Ping motioned to Zhang Liang, the captain of the second team.

Zhang Liang immediately understood and asked the team members to send some water to these people. These people excitedly took the water, filled a bottle of water in their stomachs within three or two seconds. They were indeed thirsty.

Di Ping led the second team back to the underground base at 5 o'clock in the afternoon, and was once again treated like a hero's return. A group of people joined the battle and happily moved the food into the base.

Especially when a big wild boar weighing a thousand catties was carried into the base, everyone boiled, and compared with a mutant dog of one or two hundred catties, it was very unremarkable.

Di Ping was also pleased to wave the stew with a big hand. The entire base was boiling. Amidst the frenetic eyes and applause of everyone in the base, Di Ping returned to the room accompanied by Han Zhongguo and Lu Guoliang.

"Brothers, add a meal tonight!"

When the door was closed, Di Ping suddenly looked at Han Zhongguo and the two with a mysterious smile.

"What kind of meal?"

The two of them looked at each other, looking confused and wondering what Di Ping meant.

"Haha, add this!"

Suddenly Di Ping laughed and stretched out his hand to the coffee table, a bottle of Moutai suddenly appeared on the coffee table.

"Moutai!"

The two screamed and stood up with a look of disbelief. They stared at the wine on the coffee table for a while, then looked at each other and moved quickly away, then suddenly there was ecstasy on their faces.

"Oh! Old brother Di! You are the life-saving Bodhisattva. You've been greedy for this mouth long ago, oh no! This is so noisy! I'll speak first!"

Han Zhongguo thanked Di Ping with a smile on his face, then pretended to cough, and then reached out to grab the bottle on the table.

"Eh! I said Han Zhongguo, you are not very authentic!"

It's just that Han Zhongguo's hand was empty, and the wine on the table was quickly grabbed by the other hand. This hand was Lu Guoliang, and this man shook the wine in Han Zhongguo's depressed eyes. Said jokingly.

"Why can't I be honest?"

Han Zhongguo glared, and asked angrily, his eyes were not angry or pretentious.