The most ruthless person in the apocalypse

"Light Calendar, look for light from the darkness, Bright Calendar, good!"

Yu Wen nodded heavily and took the lead in applauding.

Everyone followed, and there was an indescribable emotion growing in their hearts, and there was something added that was not there before.

"Brother Su, if tomorrow is the first day of the first month of the first year of the Guangming Calendar, do you want to celebrate? It can also be regarded as New Year's Eve!"

Lu Yubo proposed with a face full of joy.

Zhang Su nodded: "Since we have made a decision, we must have a sense of ceremony. If the snow gets heavier and heavier, we will not go out tomorrow. Let's all hold a sumptuous New Year's Eve banquet together. If there is no impact, then we should go out and get busy." You still have to go and leave the cooking to the camp people!"

"Brother Su, do you want to call the manager of Lianhe Village to come with us?"

Wang Xin asked.

"Yes, Brother Su, do you need to inform the United Village about such a grand matter? They are now our affiliated villages!"

Lu Yubo's trip to United Village today was really enjoyable. He had never enjoyed the feeling of being supported by others since the disaster broke out, and he felt it again today.

Zhang Su waved his hand: "No, the old and new village chiefs of Lianhe Village are changing. Wang Longzhong has a lot of things to do. It will be the same when he informs them later. We can just be happy tomorrow! That's it, everyone, rest."

Everyone dispersed, and most of the discussions focused on the new calendar, which was particularly novel to everyone.

Lu Yubo stood in the corner and watched Pei Lan and Chen Hanzhou making love. He curled his lips and was about to turn around and leave. He would take a walk to the mountain gate to relax when a voice called out to him.

"Brother Lu Yubo."

"Ok?"

Lu Yubo looked back and saw Mo Qianlan standing pretty under the light. Her plain cotton clothes were very simple, and her plain face could not hide her youthful atmosphere.

"Lan Lan, what's wrong?"

"Do you have time?" Mo Qianlan asked with a smile.

Lu Yubo could be stupid about anything, but only men and women were as smart as dogs. As soon as he heard Mo Qianlan's words, he knew what the other person meant. His heart trembled, and his eyes rolled around, searching for Tan Huajun.

Seeing that she had left with Zhang Ya and Zhong Xiaoshan, she didn't pay attention to Mo Qianlan's whereabouts at all, but could she really not pay attention?

Lu Yubo guessed that Tan Huajun knew about Mo Qianlan coming to him before!

"You have time, Lan Lan, do you want to go for a walk?"

If a girl takes the initiative to invite, if she is interested in it and there is absolutely no reason to refuse, it is better to take the initiative.

"Okay, let's go for a walk. I heard that my brother used to work in a KTV? Whose songs do you like to listen to?"

"Me? That's a lot..."

Lu Yubo immediately felt that he could do it again, and walked out with Mo Qianlan. His hand unconsciously wanted to hold her hand, but after hesitating for a moment, he still didn't do it. He just put his hand on Mo Qianlan seemingly naturally. shoulders.

"Don't look, they're all gone!"

Zhang Su puffed out smoke and threw a cigarette to Pang Dakun, who was sitting in the corner with a disappointed look on his face.

"Uncle, how am I inferior to Brother Bo? Why doesn't Lan Lan like me?"

Pang Pangkun muttered in frustration.

Zhang Su sat next to Pang Pangkun and put his hand on his shoulder: "Boy, when it comes to love between a man and a woman, feelings cannot be defined simply by being incomparable or incomparable. Moreover, your identity as chasing Lanlan makes her feel a little bit... Weird, you know?”

Pang Pangkun is Tan Huajun's godson, so he is also Mo Qianlan's godbrother. As long as love is not involved, this relationship is still very good.

"But I just think Lanlan is pretty good and I like her."

Pang Pangkun took a deep breath of cigarette.

Zhang Su rubbed Pang Pangkun's thick head and said, "Have you been recuperating in the camp recently and have time to think about these messy things, right? Come with me for a walk tomorrow to relax and stop staring. If you like it, try another one that likes you next time, and I’m sure you’ll get the right one every time you chase me!”

"Does anyone like me?"

Pang Pangkun suddenly became energetic and his eyes became brighter.

"Isn't this the integration of the United Village? There are many young girls and wives. When the time comes, they will come and go frequently. Seeing that you are smart and capable, someone will definitely like you!"

Zhang Su understood Pang Dakun. At the age of sixteen or seventeen, male hormone secretion is strong. It is normal for him to start thinking about love when there is no pressure to survive.

"I know, uncle, I'm going to see my godmother and her friends fight the Landlord. Remember what you just said, if you can go out tomorrow, take me with you!"

Pang Pangkun's mood went away as quickly as it came, and he would be fine after a little enlightenment.

"Hey, Brother Su, you have made arrangements for them, why don't I, a loyal follower, take care of it?"

Seeing Pang Pangkun leaving, Wu Lue stood up from the corner and shrugged helplessly.

Zhang Su looked at the shriveled Wu Lue with a smile and said, "You deserve it. Who made you think about taking advantage of others in the first place? No one will play with you now!"

Since the installation of the camera, Wu Lue has been strongly condemned by the collective women. Now, except for Tan Huajun, all the women in the camp are relatively cold towards Wu Lue. Of course, this sentiment is limited to private, and it is still maintained in terms of protection work and other aspects. with basic communication.

"Have I changed my mind and become a new person? Brother Su, please give me some advice."

Wu Lue said with a smile on his face.

"Luezi, there is no shortage of women in the apocalypse, men are the rare species. All you have to do is strengthen yourself, and you will definitely get what you deserve!" Zhang Su patted Wu Lue on the shoulder.

Wu Lue scratched his head and said with some suspicion: "That's not right, Brother Su. Look at our camp, there are more men than women. How come men are a rare species?"

"Where are we now? Less than three months have passed. You can wait and see in half a year! Women generally have weak combat capabilities. Even within the survivor organization, most of them are engaged in logistics work. It's harder for us men. When you go out to search for supplies and fight zombies, think about it, if one of you stays in the camp and the other always runs away, what kind of danger is there?"

Zhang Su shrugged with a strange expression. He didn't mind shouldering the responsibilities of a man, because he also enjoyed the generous treatment after shouldering the responsibilities.

After listening to Zhang Su's words, Wu Lue nodded thoughtfully and said, "In other words, as long as we survive, we will win?"

"Yes, it's the same as in the previous wars. If you want to be a general, at least you can't die on the battlefield. As long as you can return to your hometown with honor, wealth and beautiful women will do it. So pay close attention to training and be smart in missions. Don't fail, and you will lose everything!"

"I understand, Brother Su, don't worry, I'm terrifyingly strong now!"

"get out……"

Zhang Su slapped Wu Lue on the head, just like he did at the convenience store before, and then went back to his room to rest.

The next morning, Zheng Xinyu was the first to get up in the warm room. She walked to the window and opened the curtains. She puffed up her cheeks and saw that there was not even a trace of snow on the ground. If they hadn't witnessed the snowflakes falling last night, , they definitely didn’t know that happened!

She hoped that the mountain would be closed due to heavy snow, so that Zhang Su would not have to go out to collect supplies and could hold the New Year's Eve banquet safely in the camp. If it continued to snow, there would be no need to worry about the food in the safe camp, and the people of the Qinglong Corps would definitely not be able to brave the snow. Come here to collect the bill and you can get temporary stability.

The snow will definitely affect the zombies' movements, and they may be able to survive this winter safely.

In short, it would have been great if the snow kept falling, but unfortunately it stopped and didn't even leave any trace...

However, there are no traces left. Only in people's eyes, some changes are going on subtly, such as zombies!

"Happy New Year!"

Since a new calendar has been set, everyone in the camp naturally abides by it. The first thing they say when meeting is to say Happy New Year.

If outsiders saw it, they would definitely think it was ridiculous, but people in Tianmay Island don’t think so. Whether it’s cutting off the past and welcoming the future, or comforting the soul with the redemption of the old era, in short, it’s a turn of events. Let’s create a new era together. Belongs to the era of light!

"What the hell, it's snowing. It's just like it hasn't fallen. Keep working!"

Zhang Su finished breakfast in the restaurant and said to everyone: "Lao Tan, Master Jia, Guo Dachao, Pang Pangkun, Zhao Dezhu, Zhang Ya, Wang Xin, get ready, we will set off in ten minutes."

The New Year's Eve is important, but with today's living conditions, we are still far from a comfortable life. Even on the first day of the New Year, we have to go out to work.

"Hey!"

Zheng Xinyu stood behind Zhang Su, put her hands on her hips and said, "You have taken away the two chefs, how can we prepare the New Year's Eve banquet?"

"Yes, Brother Su, Lao Tan and Master Jia are gone, who do you want to cook..."

"Let's save one at least."

Everyone in the camp knows that Tan Huajun and Jia Shiqin cook delicious food and are not up to the level of chefs, but they can definitely compete in the field of home cooking. After all, there are several people who can't even make egg fried rice...

"When you say this, I...hehe, I have no objection!"

Zhao Dezhu was about to complain to himself because he was also good at cooking, but then he thought about it. It was not easy for him to go out for a walk. If he was really left to cook, he would be very depressed, so he quickly shut up.

"We are going to do something different today! Let's have a hot pot. We brought back a lot of meat and vegetables from Xiangzhuangzi. If you don't eat them, they will spoil. They are all involved. We have three tables and a big hot pot, hahaha!"

Eating hot pot on a cold day is an absolute pleasure, and all kinds of ingredients are available in the camp. Even the hot pot soup base packages are brought back from Niuquan Town. This is a simple yet grand delicacy!