Rebirth of Fenglai of the Doomsday

In the twelfth lunar month, City S fell into a world of ice and snow. City S was originally located at the edge of the warm south, and it never snowed once or twice a year. However, after the end of the world, it has been snowing continuously since October.

There is thick snow everywhere in the city. Because no one clears it, the snow that fell is knee-deep and the road is very difficult to walk on.

Fenglai and the others haven't gone out to hunt zombies for three consecutive days.

Although the cold temperature makes the zombies move slowly, on the other hand, it also limits the four people. The road surface is too thick, and it is not easy to walk even with a Hummer.

On the other hand, the Hummer consumes fuel, especially when the weather is cold and the air conditioner needs to be turned on all the time. There is not enough fuel to waste such a waste, so the four of them rested in the house.

There are still a lot of crystals saved before. Over the past month or so, both Yang Hu and Du Ting's abilities have been promoted to the second level. The next step is the stable stage. They will not be promoted in a short time, so the two are often in the room Fight to increase your mastery of abilities.

Feng Lai and Ling Yan's cultivation has also steadily increased to the tenth level of Qi training, and they can prepare for foundation building after polishing.

Everything in the small building is developing in the same direction, but the base closest to the small building is just the opposite.

The sudden onset of cold winter took away most of the frail survivors at the base, especially the elderly and children. They had no ability to work and couldn’t even fill their stomachs with the daily work, so they only relied on the daily bowl of clear soup provided by the base. It doesn't solve the problem at all.

Everything provided by the base, including food and clothes, must be exchanged for the points circulated by the base. These points are also called contribution points. Young and strong workers can exchange for five contribution points a day after working slowly.

In the base, a steamed bun the size of a woman's fist needs one contribution point, and the elderly and children only get two contribution points after a full day's work.

Most children and the elderly can only barely fill their stomachs after working hard every day, and they can't save the contribution points for buying clothes at all. In addition, the cold air is coming quickly and quickly, and most people have lost their preparations before they can react. The first opportunity, had to die in the cold.

"Grandpa, grandpa, don't leave me, grandpa..." In the narrow alley of the base, an eight or nine-year-old child knelt on the ground and kept shaking the old man on the ground. The old man seemed to have been dead for a long time, and his body was already stiff. There are also snowflakes on it.

There is only a small shack surrounded by broken plastic sheeting and wooden boards beside the child. There are scattered waste paper and cotton wadding in the shack. The imprints on it can barely recognize that it is a place to sleep.

Most people in this alley lived in such huts. Some people in the huts around the child heard the cry and stretched out their heads to look at the child. Seeing that the old man was dead, they retracted their heads.

A few people die in the alley every day. It's nothing unusual, and the patrolling people will come to dispose of the corpses after a while.

They are already used to this way of life, as long as they are not the one who dies, no one cares whether the little boy lives or dies, and some people even hope that the child will die together, so that they can live with the child. Pick up some usable things in the shack to make this winter a little easier.

The snowflakes were still drifting tirelessly, and the patrol team quickly came to dispose of the corpses. They roughed up the still crying child, and then lifted the old man's stiff feet and walked towards the mass grave.

The remaining children watched this scene in fear and silence.

In the mass burial mound, not long after the old man’s body was thrown away, the homeless waiting aside couldn’t wait to take off the old man’s clothes and put them on themselves, not minding that the clothes had just been taken off the body.

After the old man's body had no more pieces of cloth to keep warm, the homeless left here disappointed. Under the darkness of night, a few black shadows with broken iron knives in their hands sneaked into the mass grave and soon After they left, the old man's body seemed to be missing a large piece. The dark blood flowed on the black and yellow snow, and was soon buried by the falling snowflakes.

No one knew where the kid went.

People around the shack woke up early in the morning and saw that there was no one in the children’s shack. They quickly grabbed everything in the small shack, and within 5 minutes there was only a small open space where the original shack was.

The open space won't be empty for long, because a new wave of survivors will arrive soon, and the alley will only become more crowded by then.

In a beautiful big villa in the base, He Ming was full of excitement and pride, and the subordinate in front of him was reporting happily: "Boss, we have already done an experiment, and the white stone can indeed provide supernatural powers. Energy, and it works just fine.

It's just that the stone can't be taken directly. The boys we caught for experiments all turned into zombies because they ate the stone. "

He Ming waved his hand indifferently and said, "Isn't it just a few people? It's a big deal. They are lucky to be able to provide me with the experimental records for the young master. Hurry up and tell the second uncle the news. Don't let others know the news.

Also, how about I asked you to recruit the supernatural team?It's been a few months, can't this matter be done? "

The subordinate replied respectfully: "Boss, there is nothing we can do. Now we need oil and guns to recruit people with supernatural powers. We are short of these two things, so they are not willing to come."

He Ming took a deep breath, "Damn it, if I let me know that that bastard stole the ammunition and gasoline left by my second uncle, I will have to kill him."

The subordinates were trembling and did not dare to answer the words, so they could only keep laughing there.

He Ming took a puff of cigarette to calm down, and then asked his subordinates, "How is the military doing now?"

The subordinates are more cautious: "The military has ammunition and gasoline. It has already recruited many supernatural beings, and the army itself also has many supernatural beings. They are already very popular now."

The subordinate said it very euphemistically, but He Ming knew it very well: the supernatural beings in the army were soldiers, and they were more capable and obedient than ordinary supernatural beings. His strength is no longer within the reach of himself and his second uncle.

"Understood, let's go down!" He Ming waved his hand, "Show me Fengyi, that girl is not a lamp with leftover oil, don't let her cause me any trouble."

After his subordinates retreated, He Ming looked at the cigarette in his hand. A purple thunderbolt flew by, and half of the cigarette turned into ashes and fell on the table.

"Wait, this base will belong to me sooner or later!" He Ming's eyes seemed to be hardened.

The heavy snow that had been falling for dozens of days suddenly stopped, and a few beams of sunshine were rarely seen in the sky. Some people ran to the sunny places on the street to enjoy the hard-won warmth.

Some people hide in the shack, hiding themselves tightly, for fear that they will die in the next second, and only by hiding them can they feel at ease.

In the end, the secret of Jing Shi was not covered by He Ming. On the afternoon when Hei San knew the news, the news that Jing Shi could provide the energy of supernatural beings had reached the military, and the military quickly announced the news.

Immediately afterwards, the military encouraged people to kill zombies, and set up a corpse hunting team. There must be four people in each team, and there is no limit to more.

When these corpse hunting teams go out to hunt zombies, the military will distribute some bullets and food to the corpse hunting teams for free. Although there are not many things, it is better than nothing.

The supernatural beings in the army took the lead in forming a small team to kill zombies. Three quarters of the crystals they brought back were kept by themselves, and one quarter was handed over to the military.

If the zombie-hunting team brought back more than a hundred crystals, then they only needed to hand in one-fifth or less of the crystals.This makes ordinary supernatural beings even more excited.

Moreover, the military issued a new rule: spars can replace contribution points, and one spar is equal to one contribution point.You can use crystals to buy items in the major shops in the base. Conversely, crystals are equal to the new currency in the base.

This move aroused the idea of ​​quite a few people in the base to kill zombies, plus the news that the army could work with those corpse-hunting teams in the first ten days, it made people even more eager to try.

The army acting together means sufficient ammunition and powerful lethality, and it would not be too dangerous to have an army guarding the corpse hunting team.

With this mentality, the base killed a lot more zombies for a while.Moreover, after killing for a long time, people are also stimulated to be bloody, and they are no longer as useless as before.

Time passed quickly, and when the sky cleared, someone discovered that it was already the 29th of the twelfth lunar month, and tomorrow is the time for Chinese New Year.

For the first time in history, the refugees in the base had a little oily soup in their rice soup. Although there were only a few sporadic spots, it was enough to make people excited. It had been too long since they had seen oily soup.

A year of many disasters and disasters has passed, and on the first day of the first lunar month, each refugee family received a three-in-one noodle bun the size of a woman's fist. The strange-smelling buns made of corn flour, white flour, and bean flour made this New Year full of despair. joy.

For Yang Hu, everything in the base is far away from him, and now he is cooking with Du Ting.

New Year's Eve dinner, the first New Year's Eve after the end of the world.

Du Ting prepared the dough for dumplings early on, so today she only needs to pack the fillings.

Dumpling fillings come in two flavors: cabbage, scallion, pork, celery, and pork. Yang Hu is chopping scallions, and the strong smell of scallions made him shed a lot of tears.

Both cabbage and celery were spawned by Du Ting with supernatural powers.

After the heavy snow sealed the city, the four of them stayed in the small building, and Du Ting simply gave birth to a lot of cabbage and various vegetables.Most of them were marinated by her and stored in the big vat in the kitchen. After the marinade was finished, Ling Yan would put it away and take it out for dinner later.

Du Ting has learned to cook since she was a child. She is really good at this aspect, and after the second level, the healing ability derived from the wood system ability has more life-saving skills.

Du Ting is now very confident in her decisiveness at the beginning, and she did not make a mistake in following Fenglai and Ling Yan's decision.