Apocalyptic Tundra Age

Xu Sangui finally died in a cramped tomb in this bamboo forest.

Before the freeze-dried soil could completely cover his shabby quilt, the coffin builder hastily covered the tomb with ice and snow, and finally used the ice and snow to barely shape a small dirt bag, pretending to be simple and honest Lifelong old farmers do have a place to live.

In front of the small white soil bag, there was a wordless wooden monument. Perhaps it was because of the shortage of supplies, lack of ink, or the life of this old farmer is really worth mentioning. There are no simplified inscriptions.

As for why he went to the village chief's house in the middle of the night, this topic has been covered by the new "Operation War Dog". Even Xu Wangqiang began to talk and laugh with his peers who had just fought.

That may have become a secret, buried in this cold and frozen spring.After another year or two, this person will turn into a cup of loess. No one will remember his past, and even his name will make people feel strange.

Xu Zhonglei was a little irritable on the way home: "Tell me, how many times have I told you, why are they all like moths, wanting to jump on my house?"

Cheng Yuming comforted: "Getting something for nothing is a common problem of human beings. This kind of greed will emerge from the brain at some point and occupy the whole thought of a person. I have seen many corrupt officials. They see through the red world one by one. Buddha, I just want to meditate and cultivate my character. But one by one, I have seen them all in prison anyway..."

Xu Zhonglei: "The money is handed over to others. Don't be a fool if you have money. It's strange if you don't... My house is so far away from them, and there is a forest across it. From the other side, I can't see the fart. Why is everyone staring at my basement? As soon as something happened, Mistress Yu drew her attention to my house... Oops, if you hadn't done anything then, I would have wanted to hit her too."

"To them, your house is a beauty with a thin waist and long legs. No matter what a beauty does or does not do, people can't help but want to see it. Or you can match this beauty with dozens of bodyguards. No, beauties can only prepare to be disfigured..." Cheng Yuming made a metaphor.

Xu Zhonglei: "Disfigurement is impossible. Now it's up to you to fight dozens of them to defend this beauty. You should pick water and grow vegetables, eat more, and grow stronger, so that the beauty can be safe. feel."

"Open the door, your bodyguard wants to go in and see the beauty." Cheng Yuming said poorly, "I fought for the beauty today, huh? Look, the old woman's nails are really sharp, I'm afraid they haven't been trimmed for months. One digs one hole. I have never had a hero save Mei, but I saved you first. Now I am a super bodyguard with a big scar on my face, and you have to double my salary."

When the two opened the door, the boss and the little paper rushed up, circling around their legs, asking Xu Zhonglei to hug them from time to time.

Especially Xiaozhi, Xu Zhonglei wondered if it always thought that he was still a baby, and he didn't have any b numbers about his weight.

"Brother, I can't even imagine what these two cannibals look like?"

"Huskies and Samoyeds are breeds that have been domesticated tens of thousands of years ago and are close to humans. As long as they are not insane, they will not eat people even if they eat dirt. But don't say it, I saw one when I was looking for information Conclusion: Dogs are much more likely to attack people than cats. Although cats are proud creatures, they cannot stand up to their small size. Dogs are different..."

Cheng Yuming was even more confused: "Why did the dogs in the village suddenly change their recipes? Listening to Brother Zhiping's words, stepping on the spot in advance, tracking and investigating, and picking out the easiest victims. This modus operandi is too skilled. Now everyone I saw that it was a dog attacking a person, otherwise I thought it was a person."

"I guess, the instigator of this matter is me. In the final analysis, I am absolutely responsible..." Xu Zhonglei sat back on the sofa and said, covering his face.

"Why do you say that? Didn't we just find out about this this morning?" Cheng Yuming quickly followed suit.

Xu Zhonglei: "Do you still remember Xu Hanwen?"

Cheng Yuming: "Remember."

"Xu Hanwen was kidnapped by our villagers and taken to the woods in the cemetery. Those dogs had eaten the meat of dead people before, and then they ate the meat of living people. Their diet has already added a dish-human meat.

They first grazed in the woods, ate mice, and ate the leftover rice grains. I guess this is how the dog group survived.But now it's snowing heavily, and it's freezing everywhere, just tell me, where can I find something to eat?In order to fill their stomachs, they are ready to hunt humans. "

Having said that, Cheng Yuming also understood: "Those dogs may have tried hunting, but based on the fear of human tools and the panic of the crowd, they only stepped on the point for so long, and finally caught the order and hit it Fatal. Awesome! These dogs are really going to be fine!"

Xu Zhonglei doubted himself a little: "Do you think I pushed us all into a dangerous situation?"

Cheng Yuming comforted: "Actually, we were one of the dog's diets at the beginning. Even if Xu Hanwen was not sent there, when the weather gets colder for a while, they will come back to hunt us when they have nothing to eat. Don't even think about it." So much, I'll go get some medicine, if there is any virus in Madam Yu's nails, I'll be miserable."

***

"Operation War Dog" was just the second day after the funeral. In order to hurry, Cheng Yuming specially set the alarm clock at [-]:[-] a.m., got up to feed the dog, refill the fuel, and feed the chickens.

Originally, these things were done by two people together, usually there was only a simple division of labor.Cheng Yuming was in charge of the mushroom house, Xu Zhonglei was in charge of the vegetable house and the chicken coop, and other trivial things were done by whoever had time.

Cheng Yuming originally thought that life in the country was all about being relaxed and freehand, and you could just do whatever you want, but the two of them could keep busy until dark with a little sweeping of snow and cooking.

Cheng Yuming's sense of responsibility has always been overwhelming. If he procrastinates on what he should do, he will feel his bones itch.

After spending most of the day outside yesterday, Cheng Yuming felt uneasy, always feeling that there was something unfinished, and he couldn't even concentrate on tearing people apart.So last night, Cheng Yuming asked Xu Zhonglei for his mobile phone to set the alarm clock, determined to finish his work before going out to beat the dog.

After hearing this reason, Xu Zhonglei was stunned. There are such rare animals these days?

But can someone be happy to work?Xu Zhonglei was still very willing to let Cheng Yuming get up early.

Xu Zhonglei always got up earlier than Cheng Yuming, and when he got there, he found that there was no one on the bed, which made him a little uncomfortable.

Seen from the window, it was snowing like goose feathers outside, and the vastness was white.

In the wind and snow, a tall man carried a bucket into the mushroom house. In order to prevent the water from freezing quickly, the man walked very fast, and the water in the bucket splashed on the ground, making the man's feet slippery, but he quickly After standing up, he quickly lifted the bucket into the door and closed the door with a bang.

Xu Zhonglei smelled the smell and went to the kitchen. A bowl of shiitake mushroom meat sauce, cold yuba cold salad, and cold seaweed shreds were put on the dining table.

Entering the kitchen, there is an earthen pot simmering on a low fire on the biogas stove. When the lid is opened, a scent of rice spreads over the surface, making the mouth water.Cheng Yuming was bored with good porridge, which was a gene passed down in the blood of Guang'an people. With the same ingredients, they made it better.

There was thick white soy milk boiling in another pot. Cheng Yuming preferred the rich taste, so this batch of soy milk was not filtered, and was directly frozen outside in a container.Boil a pot in the morning, one bowl for each person, and drink until the whole body is steaming hot.

When Xu Zhonglei was brushing his teeth, he finally realized that something was wrong. The way the two of them got along was so much like an old married couple.Cheng Yuming cooks and cooks every day, and he brings breakfast before he wakes up, which is extremely virtuous.

I feel that Cheng Yuming has somehow consciously assumed the responsibility of the little daughter-in-law, why is it?

Xu Zhonglei had been working all day long before, and Xu Zhonglei had been enjoying super service. Suddenly he thought about it, whoops?There seems to be something wrong with this matter, Cheng Yuming is a little too virtuous.

When Cheng Yuming came back to eat after pouring water, he always felt that Xu Zhonglei's eyes were pensive, which made his hair stand on end.

Xu Zhonglei is a pragmatist. He had thought about the relationship between himself and Cheng Yuming before, and he always felt that the two of them were a loose alliance that used each other. Now that they have transformed into a family daughter-in-law, he suddenly realized that something was wrong. .

But for pragmatists, as long as it is easy to use, Xu Zhonglei put it down after thinking about it for a while. Is it because the porridge is not fragrant?Is the soy milk bad?Why think so much?All he has to do is farm!farming!farming!

You don't need to know hens to eat eggs, just eat them if you have to, so forget it!