The most ruthless person in the apocalypse

Niuquan Town is still the same as before. No one has touched the barbed wire fence. It can be seen that there are really few survivors in the nearby area. No one comes to look for things. Two excavators that Zhang Su is eager to park quietly stop at the entrance of the town.

"In the end, it's just a handful of loess and a pile of bones..."

Zhao Dezhu saw the corpses of the group that had attacked him. After so many days, they had become highly decomposed and exposed the bones.

His arm was not completely healed, but he couldn't bear it anymore and wanted to go out to work, so he went out and did whatever he could.

"Okay, Zhuzi, I found a father-in-law with a high level of education, and his speaking skills will improve!"

Zhang Su joked.

Zhao Dezhu slapped his nose and said with a helpless smile: "That's right, you have to improve. Hey, big brother, this stinks so much, let's have a cigarette."

The street was full of stench. Zhang Su was about to light a cigarette when he glanced sideways at Zhao Dezhu: "I have a lot of cigarettes, okay? Where's yours?"

"Hey, I'll keep mine and smoke it slowly."

"Go away and get to work!"

Zhang Su was too lazy to talk to the shameless Zhao Dezhu and walked forward first.

There are many barber shops on the street, and there are three in the cleared street. Two are very ordinary, and one is slightly high-end. Not only do the scissors look better, but they also have a lot of hair dyeing supplies.

When the group returned to the camp, Zhang Su handed a large bag of hairdressing tools to Lu Leiyang. The little girl was so moved that she cried and laughed, as if she had found a treasure.

"Mad, some scissors, as for that, hurry up, give me a handsome and fashionable hairstyle!"

Zhao Dezhu shook his head coquettishly, scaring Guo Dachao, who was standing behind him, into hiding. He was covered in dandruff.

In the afternoon, Lu Leiyang gave all the men in the safety camp a haircut. The haircuts were not handsome, but each of the long-haired monsters returned to their fresher appearance, and their mental outlook seemed much stronger.

This kind of inconspicuous small improvement can subtly improve everyone's SAN value. After all, only by getting better and better can everyone's desire to survive become stronger and stronger.

"Teacher Tony, please make arrangements for the sisters sometime!"

After dinner in the evening, while sitting in the warm restaurant, she saw the men changing their looks one by one. Zheng Xinyu tugged at her hair, which had no hairstyle left, and made a face.

"As long as you are willing, I have no problem, but let me tell you in advance that I have never been responsible for styling girls before. If you are not satisfied, I have to bear with you..."

Lu Leiyang said with a smile.

This afternoon was the happiest half-day for him since the end of the world, not only because he had a stable life, but more importantly because he truly played a role in the team and received a heartfelt thank you from his companions. This sense of satisfaction goes beyond the basic Several levels above demand.

"What's the point of being satisfied or dissatisfied? Who cares about hair style these days? Just cut it short and easy to take care of! It's agreed that we will take time to cut our hair tomorrow. Come on, come on, the girls are lining up, I want to be the first!" "

"I'm second!"

"Don't fight with Nurse Zhong..."

"Okay, I'm third."

Amidst the laughter, Zhang Su touched his hair and said to the people around him: "I really hope I can continue to live like this. In this state, I am carefree and so comfortable."

As soon as he returned to the camp, the world within the walled mountain gate seemed to be isolated from the rest of the world. When he saw the smiles on everyone's faces and the hot meals on the table, Zhang Su felt that he had returned to his old life.

As for video games, variety shows, fishing and skiing, etc., they can be completely replaced by farming, cutting down trees, and gun training.

"To be honest, brother, I feel that after the disaster, my life is better and more fulfilling than before!"

Zhao Dezhu watched Yu Qing laughing and joking with several women. He smiled knowingly and took out the cigarettes and spread them around unconsciously. When everyone lit them, he remembered that there was a quota for cigarettes...

"I worked in a supermarket for eight years. I worked as a tallyer for the first three years, and killed fish for the next five years. I lived the same life every day. I had no house, no car, and no wife. My colleagues thought that I lived a free and easy life, so what the hell is that free and easy? ? That’s impossible..."

"Look at now. Killing fish has turned into killing zombies. I occasionally kill a few bastards. I have a house, a car and a wife. Damn it, big brother, do you think I have made progress or regressed?"

Zhao Dezhu's emotion touched several people around him.

Wang Xin and Liu Tianji had some savings, but they sat in front of the computer every day coding endless codes, not knowing where to go.

Lu Yubo followed a few young and Dangerous boys to work as a security guard in a karaoke bar and billiard room, living day by day, seemingly carefree and carefree, but when he had no money and no women, all his worries would start to attack him.

Qi Xiaoshuai rides on an eDonkey and spends at least ten hours a day traveling through the streets and alleys of the city, delivering food regardless of the weather, earning a salary controlled by an algorithm. His future is blocked in big data, and he cannot escape from the framework.

Pang Dakun was secretly sneaking east and west, but his future was clear. The final outcome would definitely be to get into trouble...

Lu Leiyang, who is involved with women, has a good job, but he is troubled by finding a partner. His parents have also alienated him for various reasons. He has some money in his pocket and his life is not happy.

Jia Shiqin and Yu Wen are two people with very clear goals in life. Because they have a family, everything is done for the running of the family.

"Hey, Dachao, what did you do before?"

When Zhang Su thought about it, it seemed that he had not asked Guo Dachao about his past affairs.

"Me?" Guo Dachao put out his cigarette butt and said, "I'm a car repairman!"

"Ok?"

Zhang Su, Zhao Dezhu and Jia Shiqin looked at each other and asked: "What aspect of auto repair?"

"I know how to repair sheet metal machines... But Brother Su, don't tell me about the two smashed cars down the mountain. They can't be repaired even if they are taken to a 4S shop. I can't help it..."

Guo Dachao scratched his head helplessly.

"It's not those two crappy things. Ordinary family cars are just crappy. Can you repair an excavator?"

Zhang Su asked expectantly. He had never forgotten the two big guys in Niuquan Town.

"Excavators? I understand, you mean the two guys in Niuquan Town today, right? I looked at them, and I can't say they are completely impossible to repair, but they require tools and time. I can try."

Today Guo Dachao followed Zhang Su to Niuquan Town for the first time.

Zhang Su patted Guo Dachao on the shoulder and said: "We have plenty of tools. This Master Jia Shiqin used to be an electrician. He can help you. There is also Lao Tan. She also knows some knowledge about mechanical repair. Let's work together tomorrow. Go check it out!”

"If I could get an excavator back and dig a trench three to five meters deep in the field, and the zombies would jump in, I would be able to sit back and relax, hahaha."

Zhao Dezhu clapped his hands repeatedly.

"Everyone, it's snowing!"

Suddenly, Yang Wenjie, who was guarding the monitoring room, opened the door and walked into the restaurant, pointing to the sky outside and saying with a touch of joy on her face.

"Snowing?"

"Let's go and have a look!"

Everyone walked to the yard together. The sky was very dark, but through the light, they could see sparse snowflakes falling in the air. The snow was so small that it could only be seen from the air and disappeared when it fell to the ground.

Zheng Xinyu stretched out her hand to catch a snowflake, and it melted without even feeling the cold temperature.

"Everyone is so happy today, and we have such special weather as snowing. Mr. Zhang, why don't we draft the calendar again?"

Yu Wen suggested with a smile.

"what?"

Zhang Su was confused by Yu Wen's words, calendar? Haircut? what is that……

"Calendar, Gregorian calendar, lunar calendar, solar calendar, calendar, get rid of the old and welcome the new. The old era sank in the disaster, and the new era was reborn in the darkness."

Yu Wen said eagerly.

However, other people's attitude towards this matter seemed very cold.

The calendar is so big that it was not even something a country could decide before!

"Uncle, this thing... we can't count it after we talked about it. It's not necessary, right?"

Zhao Dezhu is the only person in the camp who calls Yu Wen uncle.

"You don't understand!" Yu Wen waved his hand, not even bothering to explain to this silly man. He just looked at Zhang Su: "The moral is a belief with far-reaching influence. Mr. Zhang, would you like to think about it?"

Zhang Su is actually not very interested, because the previous calendar has been very complete, and it feels strange to change it now. But as Yu Wen said, sooner or later the things of the old era will pass away and be replaced by new ones.

Even if human civilization blooms again on the planet one day in the future, it will no longer be the same civilization it once was. As for whether other survivors will accept it, you don't have to worry about it. At least everyone internally will accept it.

Maybe someone has already started to re-date the calendar according to the time when the disaster broke out, which is unknown.

"Today is..." Zhang Su raised his wrist and looked at his watch.

"Today is December 7th of the Gregorian calendar. Ah, what a coincidence, today is heavy snow... October 25th of the old calendar. If it really needs to be replaced, then today will be the last day of the Gregorian calendar. From tomorrow on, we will use the new calendar to record the years. , Lao Li is our tradition and remains unchanged!”

Before, everyone didn't think it was anything, but when Zhang Su said "Today is the last day of the Gregorian calendar", the expressions on everyone's faces changed and became serious. This matter did not seem absurd, but seemed a bit ridiculous. sacred?

This is the feeling in many people's hearts.

"Mr. Zhang, please name the new calendar!"

Yu Wen raised his hand very solemnly.

"name……"

Zhang Su raised his head and looked at the bright sky for him, took a long breath and said: "It's called the Guangming Calendar!"