Rebirth before the doomsday: I quietly emptied the city of supplies

"Ah."

Linghua turned around and called her father back into the bamboo forest. Keep chopping bamboo.

More than an hour later.

The father and daughter carried two bundles of bamboo pieces on their backs, and the three of them quickly returned to the resort.

Return to the cabin.

Chen Yu glanced at the piece of paper sandwiched in the crack of the door. Didn't fall off.

It seems that the group did not sneak into his house. It shows that those people still obey the rules.

After three people entered the house.

Chen Yu stood at the window and observed for a while.

The group must have settled down and found a few houses in the villa.

There are almost 40 farmhouses and B&Bs in this resort, so the housing conditions are very generous.

Their position is inside.

But you can also directly observe the direction of the door. The strategic location was chosen well.

While Chen Yu was observing, Zhao Jun and his group were also secretly observing him in the room.

"Brother Zhao, there are only three of them, there is no danger, right? Why don't you kill him? You can just grab his gun."

"Yeah, Brother Zhao. That spray is really cool." "Brother Zhao, do you want to fuck them?" "Or wait until dark?"

A few of his men were making a fuss.

Zhao Jun frowned, turned his head and yelled: "Do it, do it, do it. I haven't even figured out that kid's identity. If he is a professional soldier or a member of the security team, which one of you has the ability to do it to him?"

The bald man blinked: "Brother Zhao, there are eight of us."

Zhao Jun turned around and slapped his bald head, and cursed angrily: "What happened to eight people? Who do you want to be cannon fodder?"

Baldhead misfired.

Forgot about this.

After being massacred by the beast tide in the city, these eight of their people were left, all of whom were old people who had been with Zhao Jun for the longest time.

Everyone is a brother. Everyone is human. Who wants to be cannon fodder?

Although the opponent only has a spray gun, once it fires, whoever it hits will not be killed?

Zhao Jun looked back at the window again and said without looking back: "Afang, after you settle down later, bring something with you to get in touch with them and find out what's going on."

"I know, Brother Zhao."

Behind Zhao Jun.

A woman wearing a thick down jacket and a woolen hat replied calmly.

She took off her down jacket and hat.

Revealing a head of silky long hair, and a face as cold as ice but as beautiful as a peach and plum.

She turned out to be a rare beauty. The people in the room fell silent.

After Zhao Jun looked at the house at the door for a while, he looked back at the bald head and signaled: "Ahu, go take a look with Xiaoshuang to see if there are any other hidden dangers."

"Okay, Brother Zhao."

The bald man immediately turned around, and another young man who was younger, but had a pockmarked face and sinister eyes walked out.

Two men were carrying submachine guns. Others tidied up the room in an orderly manner.

Time passes slowly. It's almost noon.

Chen Yu looked at the old man Geng and his daughter who had been busy making bows and sharpening arrows and asked, "How about some pig demon meat for lunch?"

Old man Geng quickly raised his head and said: "Xiao Chen, you don't have to be so extravagant. Just eat some bread or something. I ate a meal of fried rice yesterday, and there is still oil and water in my stomach."

"Yes, Brother Yu, just take a bite. Dad and I will have no problem."

Linghua also nodded.

Chen Yu smiled and said: "You should eat, there is no need to save. There are only a few pieces of meat in the backpack. You can eat it and save it from being heavy on your back."

When the father and daughter heard this, they became silent. Is it heavy? I really don’t think so.

The point is, this is meat. It's hard to get fresh meat now.

But if he must eat it, that's fine. Because of greed.

It’s been so long since I’ve eaten meat that my gluttony was aroused from yesterday’s meal of lard mixed with rice.

So, eat meat at noon. Chen Yu is very laid-back.

In the eyes of Mr. Geng and his daughter, it seems that he pays great attention to diet. Yesterday we made a fire to cook in the ice and snow.

Same today.

Chen Yu went out for a walk, kicked up the beds, tables and chairs in other rooms, and brought back a pile of wood.

But this time he didn't light a fire in the room.

Instead, two bonfires were raised outside the door and a small pot was set up.

There is nothing else in this farmhouse, but there is no shortage of pots and pans, all of which are ready-made.

No one would snatch this kind of thing. Two fires.

A fire is used for cooking and a fire is used for simmering rice.

His backpack seemed to be infinite, and he could always take out some rice and grain. The father and daughter were amazed to see it.

Chen Yu threw the two pork stick bones left yesterday directly into the pot. Then pour snow inside.

The floating snow in the yard is all new and not too dirty. Just stew pork bones in snow water.

Then cut some pork and fry it. The key is that there are no vegetables. It's easy to understand. Eat with rice, same.

Chen Yu got busy.

When the fire was burning brightly and the snow water boiled away, Chen Yu poured a few seasonings into it and then closed the lid.

After a while, the fragrance spread.

Just when Chen Yu was about to take out a book to recharge his batteries, kill time, and wait for the stew, a figure slowly walked out of the villa.

Look up. Huh?

Chen Yu was slightly startled.

A tall and beautiful woman came over.

In his hand, he was carrying a basket.

"Hello, my name is Cao Fang."

The woman walked up to Chen Yu openly and stretched out her right hand. Slim hands. Jade fingers are like onions. Nails are clean. The hand shape is also very nice.

Chen Yu raised his head and looked at her, then suddenly remembered Linghua's ability, and immediately shouted without looking back: "Linghua, come out."

"Oh, here we come."

Linghua ran out of the room. Cao Fang was somewhat confused. The hands were also frozen there. Feeling suspicious.

Isn't it just a handshake?

Why did you call a girl out? Do you want to deal with yourself? Linghua ran out. He still holds the Tang Dao in his hand.

Cao Fang frowned, quickly took two steps back, and casually took out a small pistol from her lower back.

A pocket model of the Type 92. A standard lady's gun.

But she was also very cautious and did not point a gun at Chen Yu and Linghua. Chen Yu didn't take it seriously either.

She just looked back at Linghua and said, "Look at her." "Oh." Linghua understood instantly.

He quickly raised his head and took a closer look at Cao Fang. Then he whispered a few words in Chen Yu's ear. Chen Yu nodded: "Okay, you can go back." Linghua turned around and went directly into the house.

Cao Fang was confused by this operation and looked at Chen Yu with a frown: "We don't mean any harm, I just came here to make friends."

"Don't be friends."

Chen Yu smiled, stood up and stretched out his hand: "Don't make friends these days. We won't stay here for too long. So, safety is the first priority."

Cao Fang looked at his hands. He reached over and shook it. As a result, my hands were greasy when I held them.

Cao Fang quickly retracted her hand, looking at the greasy and bloody hands, a flash of anger flashed in her eyes, but she still held it back.

She took a deep breath, slowly put the basket in front of Chen Yu, and whispered: "I agree with Mr. Chen's suggestion, safety comes first. Let's not interfere with each other. This thing is a meeting gift."

Chen Yu looked down.