Mu Zi kept pressing him on the bed, "Zhao Fengnian, you are looking for death, you are still injured, don't move around!"

Zhang Zhi also went over to help hold Zhao Fengnian down, and said sternly, "Be sober, don't move around, and be careful not to aggravate the injury."

Zhao Fengnian was obviously not fully awake yet, his eyes were closed, and he kept murmuring, "My son is crying, my son is asking me to save him..."

Zhao Fengnian gritted his teeth, looking very painful.

"Old Zhao, wake up!" Zhang Zhi gently shook Zhao Fengnian's shoulder, seeing that he was stuck in a nightmare and couldn't get out, so he had to ask Mu Zi to get a tranquilizer and give him an injection, and let him lie down quietly.

The wound couldn't be stitched up carefully by the hospital, and if he moved around like this again, the wound would burst, and that would be his suffering.

After finally pushing Zhao Fengnian back, Zhang Zhi took out the medicine box and treated his wound.

Mu Zian stayed quietly at the foot of the bed, lowering his head to help Zhang Zhi get busy.

"He really loves his son." Mu Zi whispered.

"Yes, there are no parents in the world who don't love their children." After thinking about it, Zhang Zhi still felt that he was too absolute, and said, "Of course, most of them."

There are many parents who only care about themselves and are unwilling to give even the slightest love to their children.

Muzi looked out the window, "My parents definitely don't love me."

Otherwise he wouldn't have been thrown away.

Zhang Zhiteng rubbed his head with his hand, "You have Lao Yuan's love, and we also have our love, is this enough?"

Muzi lowered his head in frustration, "But I still feel that my parents don't want me because I'm not good enough."

"You are very good, upright, kind, smart and quick-witted. Although it is inevitable that you have small shortcomings, this will not constitute a reason for being discarded." Zhang Zhi held the back of Muzi's head and pressed his forehead, "Muzi is a Very good boy, if my child can be like yours, I will be proud of him."

"Really?" Mu Zi blushed slightly.

"of course it's true."

They are all very ordinary people, living a very ordinary life, so they don't want to achieve much in this life, as long as they can become strong and kind people.

Several people from Qin Chi came back one after another in the evening, and they brought a lot of agricultural products.

Ba Ping carried a sack of sweet potatoes with a happy expression on his face, "Lao Yuan and I found a cellar, and there were a lot of good things in it, probably stored by farmers, and I thought they couldn't eat them, so I brought them all back." .”

The bags of sweet potatoes and potatoes are of good quality, and there are also some green cabbage heads, which have a long storage time and are enough for them to eat for a long time.

Qin Chi and Wen Jia went a little further away and found several pigs and ten chickens and ducks in the village.The people in that village should have been evacuated by the state not long ago, and the livestock were raised in the wild to find food on their own, and they have survived tenaciously until now.

Soon there will be flood disasters, and these foods will only be washed away by the flood if they are left in place. They will not waste them if they take them away.

The poultry was brought back by an off-road vehicle, and the vehicle smelled like feces and stinks to the heavens.As soon as the goods were unloaded, Qin Chi drove to the distant river to wash the car, while the rest drove the poultry and livestock to the backyard.

"Old Ba, how about slaughtering a pig tonight and eating pork?" Lao Yuan looked at the fat domestic pig in the pen, and his saliva was about to flow out.

"Of course, if I kill another duck and make soup, I'll go find a knife right away." Baping said and went to action.

Counting it, a few people may not have eaten fresh pork for a long time, either frozen meat in the freezer, or cured bacon, not enough oil or meat, it can make people panic.

As soon as it was said that there was a big meal, everyone came to help. Those who killed ducks and pigs, washed vegetables and cooked rice, no one was idle.

There was a sauerkraut jar in the corner. Baping opened it and smelled it, and said, "It smells so good."

"These green cabbage heads and pickled radishes are suitable for cooking old duck soup. Brother Pug will show you tonight. Don't eat snacks, save your stomach and eat more meat."

Mu Zi, who was eating secretly, quietly threw away the ham sausage after hearing it.

Lao Yuan and Zhang Zhi were slaughtering pigs in the backyard. They changed into dirty clothes and quickly brought in the pork and duck, allowing Baping to play freely.

Qiao An was helping Baping cut sauerkraut, Wen Jia was upstairs taking care of Zhao Fengnian, a group of people worked together, and when Qin Chi came back from washing the car, the table was already filled with sumptuous dishes.

What pig's trotter soup, old duck soup, braised pork, stewed duck with potatoes, and stewed pig's trotters with potatoes, etc., a large table of delicious dishes.

When Qin Chi was washing the car, he caught two more fish from the river, and asked Baping to cook and eat them together.

After another half hour or so, a group of people gathered around the table, swallowing their mouths at a large table of sumptuous meals.

"Lao Zhao doesn't have the good fortune to eat meat anymore. Just save some soup for him. Don't be too polite, let's eat it quickly." Baping likes to eat the most, and immediately put a large piece of fatty braised pork into his mouth Here, his eyes narrowed in satisfaction.

Others also moved their chopsticks one after another. Qin Chi scooped up a bowl of old duck soup for Zhang Zhi, and picked out a piece of pig's trotter for him, telling him to eat it even if he didn't like fatty meat, or his body would not be able to bear it.

Lao Yuan cared about Muzi, and kept throwing fat meat into the bowl. Muzi got tired after eating a few pieces, and threw them all to Baping.

Having a peaceful meal, Qin Chi took out a few cans of beer, while Muzi and Qiao An got soy milk, they chatted and ate and drank.

It's been a long time since I fled all the way, eating and drinking so comfortably.

Zhang Zhi was the first to finish eating, and then went upstairs to exchange for Wen Jia to eat.

In the room, Zhao Fengnian hadn't woken up yet, but his injuries were much better. Occasionally, he would half-open his eyes in a daze and say a few words in his sleep, all about his son.

In Baping's words, soldiers with good physical fitness will not die.

Zhang Zhi was sitting on the bedside reading a book, he heard the pattering sound outside the window, and looked again, it was raining.

If it wasn't for the coming of the end of the world and the drastic changes in the weather, it would be almost winter at this time.In the season that usually freezes people to death, now wearing thin shirts and jackets does not feel cold.

Zhang Zhi had no intention of reading, so he stood by the window to enjoy the rain.

The night is dark and you can't see the scenery clearly, but listening to the sound of the rain can calm you down and leave all your troubles behind.

Qin Chi pushed the door open and came in. Seeing Zhang Zhi staring at the night sky in a daze, he walked over and hugged him.

"What is Zhige thinking?"

Zhang Zhi held Qin Chi's hand, "I was just thinking about what to do in the future."

The road to Xizhao Base is not smooth, and the situation in various places is not optimistic. When Zhang Zhi thinks about the future, he feels hopeless. There seems to be a spider web ahead, and there is nowhere to escape.

Is there really a place for them in this world?

Qin Chi tightened his arms and pressed Zhang Zhi into his arms.

"Don't think so much, as long as we are always together, won't it be fine?" No matter how difficult the road ahead is, as long as friends are still there, they can support us to go on.

Zhang Zhi smiled in a low voice, and felt that as long as Qin Chi was around, he would have the courage to live.

The two were whispering sweetly, and Zhao Fengnian's faint voice of dissatisfaction came from the bed behind him.

"You two, ahem, at least pay attention to the injuries..."

The two turned their heads together and saw Zhao Fengnian staring at them weakly with his eyes open.

"Old Zhao, are you okay? Is there any discomfort?" Qin Chi walked over immediately.

Zhang Zhi also stood by the bed and touched Zhao Fengnian's forehead, "Fortunately, I don't have a fever."

Zhao Fengnian had a high fever before, which frightened them.

Zhao Fengnian was still a little out of strength, he couldn't move anywhere except his eyes and lips.

"How long have I been sleeping?" Zhao Fengnian asked hoarsely.

"Soon, I'll be fine when I wake up." Seeing that his mind was still clear, Qin Chi felt relieved, and sat on the bedside again and said, "Brother Wen and Mu Zi are worried, and they will guard you all the time. If you can't wake up Come on, we're going to have a bad conscience for the rest of our lives."

Zhao Fengnian grinned and said with difficulty, "I was rescued by my comrades-in-arms, so saving people is regarded as instinct. Besides, this life is originally used to protect the people. Even if it is really lost, it is considered a sacrifice for the country."

"Why don't you give up your ex-wife and son?" Qin Chi cheered him up, "Your son must be alive and well, and when you, a father, come to rescue him, don't let it get you wrong and live a serious life." That’s the last word.”

Zhao Fengnian heheed twice, but stopped talking.

Zhang Zhi went downstairs to inform the others that Zhao Fengnian had woken up, and everyone's hearts finally fell back into their stomachs.

Wen Jia and Muzi went upstairs to visit, but the rest of the people had to stagger their time and didn't follow.

Ba Ping served a bowl of old duck soup and asked Zhang Zhi to send it up. Zhao Fengnian is in good health, and drinking a bowl of soup can just replenish his energy.

In the room, Muzi twittered a lot into Zhao Fengnian's ear, mostly to thank him for his kindness in saving his life, while Wen Jia helped him up and sat down, feeding him soup spoon by spoon.

"Tsk tsk, this treatment is really worth it." Zhao Fengnian acted like a good boy, but Wen Jia rarely gave him a supercilious look.

After drinking soup and resting for a while, Zhao Fengnian asked about other things. With Wen Jia and Mu Zi present, Zhang Zhi and Qin Chi went downstairs without disturbing them.

Downstairs, Lao Yuan was fiddling with the radio, walking around the room looking for a signal, and complaining, "I just heard that bases are being established all over the world, and the names and locations of many bases have been reported, but I haven't finished listening yet. The signal went off again."

Ba Ping gnawed on the stewed pig's trotters, and took the time to say, "The country is doing emergency rescue, saying that the troops will arrange the transfer of the people according to the region. It is best for the survivors who are living outside to evacuate with the large troops and go to the existing base."

They have a lot of supplies, so in order not to expose the existence of space, they can only fight alone.

Joan added, "Also, the radio said that there might be a torrential rain recently, so the survivors who haven't found a base to live on the road should not wander around outside, and try to find a place with higher ground to settle down first."

"It seems to be true, it's already raining outside." As soon as Zhang Zhi finished speaking, he heard the sound of a horn from outside the yard, followed by several car lights coming in through the window, dazzling people's eyes.

Qin Chi got up, "I'll go out and have a look."

Outside the courtyard, there was a light drizzle. Two cars and a large truck were parked on the road. Seeing Qin Chi go out, the driver of the truck yelled at him, "Dude, are there any zombies around here?"

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