Therapeutic Survival [End Times]

"Shu Han, I want to leave the safe zone of City K." Song Yichi looked at him with firm eyes, wondering why Shu Han, who had a keen sense of smell, didn't show any intention of leaving this time. Maybe he was planning, maybe he was waiting for an opportunity. If he leaves, will this person continue to be with him.

Song Yichi thought it over clearly. If he wanted to use the space without any scruples, unless he hid in the mountains with Song's mother, he would be restricted in everything and could not do without contact with people.

To be honest, Song Yichi has a very good sense of Shu Han. He is upright, smart, steady, and has absolute strength and survivability. With such a reliable partner on the road, the safety is much greater. If there is a chance, he hopes to go together. .

"Okay." Shu Han agreed.It's no surprise that he will make the decision to leave, this kid's judgment has always been accurate and decisive.

In fact, yesterday he noticed that the number of zombies around him had increased, and he felt a little bad. He went back to discuss with Lu Yun and Ah Hui. They were a little hesitant, and decided to drive east today to see the situation. Besides, if they were really not optimistic, they had to leave Shu Han originally planned to wait for them to settle down before asking Song Yichi, but he didn't want him to be the first to let him have a sense of being overtaken, and the police lights turned on, which felt very subtle.

"Where are you going to leave K City?" Shu Han quickly attributed the subtle feeling to the discomfort of being overwhelmed, knowing that Song Yichi made a temporary decision and it was impossible to have a plan, so he asked deliberately.

Song Yichi looked at Shu Han strangely, and then he seemed to realize something, and smiled generously: "You have a plan, don't you?"

This person must have seen that he made a sudden decision on a whim, without any preparations, but he still wanted to ask, showing that there was a problem.Dr. Song is always not afraid of difficult problems, it doesn't matter if he can't tell, he just throws it back, just now Shu Han promised so readily, he can't believe it was impulsive, he must have a goal already.

Song Yichi pushed the question back without any hesitation, Shu Han was at a loss for words for a while, and couldn't figure out what was wrong with him, so he quickly looked away, cleared his throat to cover the pause, "I suggest going west, mn The two cities and the Lianshan Military Region have established a joint defense base, which is the largest and the strongest defense base besides the northern base and the central base."

"Why haven't I heard of it?" The cover-up was quick, but it was a pity that the short-term stuttering did not escape Song Yichi's eyes. Inadvertently, the corners of his mouth raised an arc that he didn't even notice.

Shu Han rubbed his nose: "Well... I can repair the radio." Since the communication was paralyzed, he found that the security zone of K City had been shielding part of the broadcast signal. He secretly enhanced the radio at home with a small component, not only can penetrate the shield, Occasional reception on military bands is also possible.

Song Yichi took a deep look at him, knowing that "repair" and "repair" did not mean the same thing, it was probably a transformation, but for Song Yichi who wanted to be a teammate, it was a good thing to get accurate information.

Knowing that Ah Hui and the others haven't made a decision yet, Song Yichi also wants to go home and tell Song's mother, so the two agree to meet tomorrow and then discuss it.

Sure enough, there were no survivors in the village, and it became one of the deserted villages occupied by zombies. They cleaned up as they went, and did not deliberately go door-to-door to search carpets. They chose rice, durable vegetables, portable food, and commonly used medicines to pack away. Cooking such as flour was troublesome. All the ingredients were discarded, and Song Yichi found an opportunity to sneak them into the space.

According to Shu Han's estimate, it will take at least three days or more to five days from here to the joint defense base. Now that financial currency is completely abolished, the base system might be similar to that of City K. It will not provide any free assistance, and everything must be contributed. In the case of whether the points can be used universally, the two returned to the safe area and exchanged all of them for food to take away. Song Yichi took the opportunity to store the space for Minglu and took them home.

Song's mother had no objection to this. Sooner or later, Song Yi had been vaccinated when it was revealed that the big city had fallen. It happened that the half-month lease of the house expired the day after tomorrow, so she agreed when her son came back and mentioned it.

When Song Yichi and Shu Han met the next day to discuss the departure time, the mother and son began to make preparations that night. The two sleeping bags were kept covered, and all the things that were not needed on the road were stuffed in the bag. Song Yichi also took out a lot of used mineral water bottles from the space when Song's mother went downstairs and pretended to bring water, but actually poured the water in the big bucket into the small bottles.

The mother and son were packing up their poor possessions, Zhang Mao arrived as scheduled, exactly as Song Yichi had expected, and came to "borrow" food again.

Now it’s not like before. There are no vegetables, no snacks, no oil and water on the table, and they all rely on staple food to fill their stomachs. Zhang Mao is not a hard-working man, and he wants to feed his son. Two catties of rice are not enough. Zhang Mao didn’t want to pick Song Yichi to come over when he was at home. , but there is no way, if you don't come today, neither father nor son will have breakfast tomorrow.

When Song Yichi heard the doorbell, he still wondered why Shu Han came here at this time. Could it be that there is a change in the itinerary tomorrow?Going to the screen at the door, he saw Zhang Mao. He was extremely speechless, thinking that this person really knows how to pick his time, and it would be better if he was a day late.

He called Song's mother to open the door, lest he couldn't help but throw people out, he turned his head and continued to pick off the hallway curtain, winding it up, Zhang Mao didn't even lift his eyelids when he entered the door.

"Uh, what are you guys...?" Zhang Mao was slightly startled when he found that all the things that had been placed in the house two days ago had disappeared, not like tidying up, but packing for a trip.

Song's mother opened the door against her son's playful gaze, her face was very ugly: "Why are you here again!"

Zhang Mao didn't care to explore what the two of them were going to do, so he quickly looked away, raised his head and smiled obsequiously, and called "Elder Sister" again.

Song's mother was unmoved, and made it clear that he would not accept his flattery. She had no scruples about saving face, and blamed: "Didn't you say last time that you were only helping you in an emergency, and then you can figure it out yourself? Why are you here again? "

"Xiao Zhang hasn't been feeling well for the past two days. I'm worried that he's alone at home, so I wanted to ask you for help." Zhang Mao never mentioned what happened last time, as if it never happened.

This kind of reason sounds like an excuse. Song's mother gave him a blank look, impatient with the younger brother who couldn't be supported by the mud, and pointed to the door to drive away: "We are leaving tomorrow, and we have to clean up. If you have nothing to do, you can go back." .”

It's all here, how could he leave easily without getting what he wanted, Zhang Mao's feet were motionless as if they had taken root, and instead of answering, he frowned and asked, "Sister, are you leaving?"

"Xiao Song doesn't think it's safe here, so she plans to find another place to settle down. If you want to leave, you can go together." Mother Song said.

"Sister, are you crazy! This is a safe zone, how can it be unsafe? If you go out casually, you may die!" After hearing this, Zhang Mao felt a little anxious, and unconsciously raised his voice a little.He doesn't want to leave. It's good to be able to eat and drink without going out and taking risks, but once Mother Song leaves, this layer of protection will be gone. Thinking that everything will depend on himself in the future, he made up his mind to use this as an excuse to ask for more. So he put on an expression of extreme disapproval, "Xiao Song is young and unsteady, and dares to do anything when his brain is hot, you have to persuade him not to act recklessly, big sister."

Song Yichi could also hear what he said, and couldn't help but sneered in his heart. Last time, he was full of confidence and encouraged people to dare to break in and make more money based on their ability, but in the end, he was scared out of his wits once, and didn't dare to go out again. , and even put his mind on Song's mother, thinking that Song's mother would support their father and son?The face is really big enough, and the awakening of the supernatural power is also blind on him.

"I agree with Xiao Song's decision, so you don't need to worry about it." Song's mother was so annoyed when she heard Zhang Mao scolding Song Yichi again, she put on a straight face and wanted to close the door.

"Hey big sister." Zhang Mao hurriedly supported the door to prevent it from closing, and shouted, "Please help me again."

Song's mother was full of impatience, she snorted softly, and said bluntly, "Help you? How can I help? My family's food was found by Xiao Song's brain when he got hot, and it wasn't brought by the strong wind. You want to go back and be steady, I will Never mind you."

"I was wrong, I was wrong, can you think I said something wrong? Help me, the last time, Xiao Zhang is sick and can't be short of food." Zhang Mao softened his attitude and implored shamelessly.

"Okay, I only have so much food left, I'll give it to you." Song Yichi came over at this time, and stood tall and tall at the door. He didn't want to talk nonsense with him, so he directly stuffed the bag of food last time to Zhang Mao. He was afraid that Song's mother would get high blood pressure from gambling, so he might as well give up some food and send them away quickly, so that they would not lack this.

Zhang Mao's face turned pale, Song's mother was the eldest sister scolding him, he endured it, at least it was for food, but Song Yichi's attitude of sending people off made him angry, at that time he wanted to throw the bag back on Song Yichi's face, so as to teach him a lesson The polite bastard, in an instant, recalled the last time he was pulling his son to beat someone, and quickly endured it, thinking that they were going to leave anyway, and the food they passed was for nothing. Finally, he gave Song Yichi a glare, turned around and walked away. Go, not even a word of thanks.

"You——!" Song's mother was really angry with Zhang Mao, she chased him out and wanted to scold him, but she was pulled back by Song Yichi, and closed the door with her hand, "Mom, don't be as knowledgeable as him, we will leave tomorrow. I don’t think we’ll have a chance to see you again.”

He understood Song's mother's original plan in his heart, but he didn't know what to say. He flatly refused to fear that Song's mother would be upset. He promised that he was really incapable and unwilling to take care of this kind of person.If the safe zone can organize the evacuation in advance, there is still a chance. If they wait until the zombies surround the city and then fight out, they may die a few times.

"This bastard, has he lived his age like a dog?" Mother Song's eyes widened, her chest heaved violently, and the more she thought about it, the more angry she became.Originally, she thought that she was also a relative. If Zhang Mao was willing to leave, she would tell her son well and let him follow.I didn't think that Zhang Mao would just leave and do such a stupid thing.

"Mom, don't think about it. They stay if they don't want to leave. We can't control it."

"Oh, I didn't intend to bring you here. Didn't I just want to ask?" Song's mother also knew that her efforts were in vain, but she still wanted to give it a try. She was angry and helpless at the result, and could only sigh that everyone has their own differences. the fate method.

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