Eschatology: Raise a Man Into a Husband

food? Going out to find food? Food is so tight now, where can I find food outside?

All the food places in the entire county are controlled by people, such as supermarkets and small shops. When they came over, didn't they see that there are people from the army in those places now?

Zhou Dongmei listened to her son's words, and looked at him suspiciously, her dry lips were slightly cracked, Shao Ming, don't you want to find that Song Fengfu?

Among the people they knew in the entire county, Song Fengfu's house was the only one who had food. If Yuan Shaoming didn't go to her, who would he go to?

Unexpectedly, his mother was still thinking wildly at this time, Yuan Shaoming sighed in his heart.

Mom, where are you thinking? If I go to find someone now, will they want me?

Yuan Shaoming gave a wry smile, they didn't have anything to eat now, and their mother was still thinking that there was nothing to eat.

Song Fengfu doesn't want him? Are you kidding me, who is her son?

The general manager of Mingkun Group, one of the top ten companies in Kunming, everyone longs to be the wife of the general manager. What is she, Song Fengfu? She was not allowed to be the wife of the general manager at the beginning, and she will not be made the wife of the general manager now.

It's that bitch who doesn't know what to do. You are so good, but she still dares to dislike you. When Zhou Dongmei said this, Hao Lijuan, who came out with a bowl of rice, laughed out loud.

Begging people to accept my son, and then calling someone a bitch behind my back, Mrs. Zhou, you are really eloquent.

Hao Lijuan carried the rice and walked towards the kitchen. The white rice in front of her eyes made Zhou Dongmei swallow her saliva.

White rice, a lot of white rice.

Hao Lijuan poured the rice and half a bucket of mineral water into a pressure cooker that was clean on one side. Electricity was out of order at this time of the end of the world, but the pressure cooker was still usable.

It’s just that even if the liquefied gas in the pressure cooker can be used, it won’t work without water. Although Song Fengfu gave them food, they only gave them a bucket of water. The mineral water bottles for the three of them were filled with water. Now there is only half of the bucket of water left for cooking.

Zhou Dongmei kept looking into the kitchen, and Yuan Shaoming felt really uncomfortable looking at her at this moment.

Since yesterday, they have not eaten other food except for a little snack, and they also use a little less water. Up to now, the materials they have left are not enough to support them until tomorrow.

Knowing that there were no extra supplies at the moment, Yuan Mingkun knew that if he didn't act, they would starve to death sooner or later.

Shaoming, I'll go out with you to find food.

Behind Yuan Shaoming, Yuan Mingkun looked at Zhou Dongmei's appearance at this time, and his stomach growled in disbelief.

The gurgling sounds kept coming, Zhou Dongmei listened to the sound from Yuan Mingkun's stomach and thought of the few food, Mingkun, be careful on the road.

Dad, it's too messy outside. You should stay at home with Mom. Yuan Shaoming looked at his parents who were getting thinner and thinner, and thought that they were unfamiliar with their place of life, so he went out to find food like this, in case Zhou Dongmei went out again. If she goes to trouble others, who will control her?

What to keep, food and clothing are already a problem, what to keep? Shaoming, don't talk nonsense, let's go out. Yuan Mingkun walked out of the residential building without waiting for Yuan Shaoming to say no again.

Leading Wu Xiangqing out of the alley, Song Fengfu followed the familiar road to the business district.

Song Fengfu, who didn't know what the business district was like now, watched people along the road being led into different houses by soldiers from time to time. Some of the owners of these houses were people Song Fengfu used to know, but now they are all gone.

When the zombies attacked this county, many people must not believe it, until it was too late after being bitten.

Song Fengfu has not seen the so-called refugees on the road, perhaps because the planning of the zoning is better, so there are no such people, perhaps because the refugees are concentrated in the slums, anyway, Song Fengfu saw nothing but haggard Apart from those who are not in harmony, there is really no incongruous person.

Eat, do you have anything to eat? Seeing that Song Fengfu and Wu Xiangqing didn't look like refugees at all, the people who came out to look for food in the house stared at them who were walking on the road at the moment.

No, we also came out to look for food. Song Fengfu shook her head. They didn't have any food on hand, so how could they distribute it to them?

Besides, even if there is, I don't want to share it with them.

Root, someone robbed.

There was a mugging sound from somewhere, and a man was seen rushing out of a residential building holding a pile of food.

Along the way, these snacks fell all over the place as the man ran, and in an instant, people who were looking for food on the side of the road surrounded him.

Wu Xiangqing looked at the scattered food and wanted to pick it up, but no one gave her this chance.

Don't steal my things, these are mine, mine. God damn, how can you steal my food.

Speaking with a strong foreign accent, Song Fengfu thought it was no wonder that she would be robbed. She must have been assigned to a house with other people when she was assigned, and other people became malicious when they saw her food.

Don't worry about them, let's go.

Holding Wu Xiangqing's hand, Song Fengfu quickly crossed the road in front of him.

By the time they were on the street, Song Fengfu and Wu Xiangqing hadn't entered the commercial area, and several people sitting on the side of the road surrounded them instantly. Even though Song Fengfu and the others didn't have anything to eat, the expressions of passersby were still the same. Flies see food.

Good luck, give me something to eat.

I've been hungry for three days, please give me something to eat.

Sister, sister, I'm so hungry.

A child pulled Song Fengfu's clothes, his innocent face was full of longing.

Sorry, I don't have anything to eat. Song Fengfu spread her hands, knowing that this would happen, so she didn't bring any food to the street.

You are lying, you have something to eat, why don't you give it to me, why don't you give it to me. The child's innocent face instantly became angry when he heard Song Fengfu's words.

Song Fengfu frowned, so what if she lied? Should she share the collected food with them?

Scatter, scatter, and go to work if you want to eat.

A group of soldiers walked over slowly from a distance, glanced at Song Fengfu and Wu Xiangqing who were surrounded, and found that Song Fengfu's face was not at all like these beggars.

In this way, in the last days, the face can still be so good, unless it is the family members of the lieutenant or above in the army, it is the family members of the leaders.

Brother, what do you mean by working? Wu Xiangqing asked suddenly after hearing what the soldier said.