poor road [end times]

When leaving the base, the three of Yang Yiqin only drove one car, which was Feng Lin's off-road vehicle.

They went straight to the small village of the farmhouse.

In Yang Yiqin's impression, there are three farmers in the village with small trucks. I don't know if they can still use them now.After determining the target, they found the farmhouse with a small truck without much effort. The three got out of the car and began to look for the key of the truck.

The key of the first small truck was on the car, but the second one could not be found at all - after all, the rooms had been collected completely, and under such circumstances, it was difficult to find such a small key; and It is not ruled out that the key is on the owner of the car, and the possibility that the owner becomes a zombie and is cleaned up.

"Why don't we give up the second one." Wang Che got up from the ground, scratching his head in distress, "I've searched for the cracks in the bed, the drawers... but I can't find them anywhere. I think we might as well just look for them." The third one."

"That's good, anyway, there are only three of us, and we can't drive four cars." Yang Yiqin patted the ashes on his trousers, stood up, "I hope the third car has a key."

"Must have!" Wang Che clenched his fist, "Our luck is super."

Feng Lin poured cold water on him: "If it's a super class, why can't I find the key to this car?"

Wang Che: "..."

Who should he ask?

The first light truck was handed over to Wang Che to drive. Small cars and light trucks are a bit different to drive. Wang Che got used to it a little before he dared to drive freely.

They came to the third farmhouse with a light truck.

Luckily, the car has keys, but only half of the gas is left.

This car was driven by Yang Yiqin, and he got used to it for a while before getting out of the car and starting to carry the materials needed by the base.

Most of the quilts, sheets and pillows in the village were congealed by the blood clots of humans and zombies, and it was hard to wash them, so they could only pick those dusty quilts and stuff them into the car.

While the three were carrying supplies, Yang Yiqin asked Wang Che, "Wang Che, are you going to move into the new community?"

"No, I won't live there yet. Because my uncle is still in the prison, I am going to stay with him here and help him by the way." Wang Che hugged the quilt and shook his head, " I met Liao Wei this morning, and he invited me to live with him, but I was really worried about my uncle, so I refused him first."

Now he has only this relative by his side, but his uncle is so busy every day, he only hopes that his uncle can live a long and healthy life, and he is really worried about living together.

"After most of the survivors move to the community, the space left for your uncle will increase?" Yang Yiqin continued to ask, "Now the temporary hospital seems to be a little bit out of place."

During this period of time, several batches of survivors have come to the base one after another, many of whom are doctors and nurses.Whenever encountering such a special occupation, Jia Shu would ask the other party if they would like to help in a temporary hospital.

Therefore, as the number of medical staff increases, the space on the first floor gradually becomes insufficient.

"Yes, Captain Qian said that he will persuade the people on the second floor to live in the community, and then the second floor will be used as a resting place for doctors and nurses." Wang Che worried, "I just don't know if the other party agrees or not. It seems to be difficult to deal with."

The second floor is where Feng Zheng and the others lived, and those three wealthy businessmen were too slippery.

Just as Yang Yiqin thought——

As the number of survivors on the base continued to increase, so did the number of injured and sick people. Presumably, after Dr. Liang and others moved to the villa on the back mountain, the entire office building would be used as a temporary hospital.

"In other words, people at the base will have to go through the entire wasteland to see a doctor?" Wang Che discovered this problem. "How about we collect a few bicycles and sell them to survivors based on points when we go back to the base?"

The prison is not small in the first place, walking from the office building to the broadcasting room where the old man is every day is like walking in the morning.Now the base is farther away from the community. If you walk over and over again, the day lily will be cold.

Yang Yiqin was amused by him: "Are you thinking about getting rich?"

Wang Che chuckled: "It's about making money, it's not shabby."

Yang Yiqin shook his head and smiled.

But really should get some bikes.

As soon as he thought of this, Feng Lin lifted two folding bicycles and stuffed them into the trunk of the off-road vehicle.

Yang Yiqin gave him a thumbs up: "There is a heartbeat."

Feng Lin curved his lips and smiled.

Seeing this, Wang Che lifted two of them and put them on top of the light truck.

They collected supplies from the village head in order. Once the two light trucks and one off-road vehicle were fully loaded, they would go back to the base, unload the supplies and return to the village.

Just like that, on the third trip back and forth, Yang Yiqin suddenly saw a familiar figure.

"Huahua?" He asked with some uncertainty, "Is it Huahua?"

"Meow--"

The village has been deserted for more than two months, and weeds are growing everywhere. Unknown vines climb from the low end of the house to the roof, growing wildly without restraint, full of vitality and desolation.Hua Hua walked out from the lush grass with graceful steps, licked her paws, and looked over with yellow and orange eyes.

Thinking about it, this is the village where the black and white cats have lived since they were young. It is not surprising to come here after leaving the base.

Yang Yiqin knelt down, stretched out his hand, and let Huahua lick his palm affectionately, then scratched its soft cat head, and asked, "Where are the little milk cats?"

Huahua shook her tail, turned around twice, and looked in the direction of the end of the village.

"Are you hunting by yourself?" Yang Yiqin stood up, "Are there any mice in the village to catch?"

Huahua gave a "meow" as an answer.

Just then, he heard a sharp female voice: "Quick, help me catch them! I'm going to kill them today!"

In an instant, Huahua's cat stood up all over her body, her cat's eyes widened, and she sprinted into the grass.

Yang Yiqin frowned, picked up his weapon and walked quickly towards the direction of the sound.

Feng Lin and Wang Che also hurriedly followed.

They ran past several houses and finally saw the source of the sound.

I saw Lin Xiaobei stretching out her hands with red nail polish, pointing at the kittens running around on the ground, screaming sharply.There was a small bloody scar on her forehead, which looked like blood marks left by sharp claws. At this time, she was stretching out her feet to kick the kittens who were trying to attack her.

In Yang Yiqin's impression, the kittens were not aggressive towards humans, and sometimes they would meow at the people at the base after climbing down the wall.At this moment, Lin Xiaobei was scratched severely, indicating that she must have done something excessive before.

Sure enough, Yang Yiqin took a closer look and saw the youngest little black cat staggering a bit on its hind legs.

Seeing that the other two men were going to help Lin Xiaobei catch the cat, Yang Yiqin frowned, nocked the arrow and shot an arrow, passing one of them's cheek.At that moment, the man let out a cry of pain, and a hole was opened on the part of the cheek that was grazed by the arrow, and blood slowly oozes out.

The opponent's movements stopped.

Seeing that it was Yang Yiqin and the others, and seeing the bow and arrow in each other's hands, they gasped in surprise.In the deserted village with no one around, the boss went to other places to look for supplies, and they began to tremble a little.

The man who was shot said timidly, "You...what do you want to do to us?"

Yang Yiqin gave him a cold look.

At this time, the few fur balls that had fled here and there just now stopped moving.They first approached Huahua, meowing and expressing their grievances, and then they ran up to Yang Yiqin's feet.

Yang Yiqin touched their heads one by one, then dragged the little black cat up to check its hind legs.

Wang Che asked worriedly: "How is it? Is there any problem?"

Yang Yiqin shook his head: "Fortunately, the bones don't look injured."

At this time, two other kittens lay down and showed him their bellies. There were a little shoe prints on their snow-white bellies.

It appears to have been kicked.

Yang Yiqin lowered his eyes and helped them rub his abdomen one by one.

Huahua looked at her child, and suddenly let out a "meow" in extreme anger, and then rushed out in the direction of the two men and the woman.It was different from the little milk cat, its jumping movements were as fast as a small lightning, and before the other party could react, it left bloody scars on their shoulders and arms.

"what!!"

The screams of the three people echoed in the village and the forest.

In fact, Huahua didn't kill her. Its claws could wedge into the concrete wall, and it was easy to cut through the skin and bones.But it seemed to know that killing those three people would bring unnecessary trouble to Yang Yiqin, so it was just venting its anger.

The three wanted to fight back, but they saw Yang Yiqin and the others looking at them expressionlessly, so they could only swallow their anger and endure the claws.

At this moment, Huang Yuanqi came here with supplies on his back.

When he saw his cousin and his subordinates turn into such miserable appearances, he suddenly became angry, and he raised the boning knife in his hand and was about to swing towards Huahua.As a mutant garden cat, Huahua's speed is naturally extraordinary, but Huang Yuanqi's movements are not slow, and he is full of anger, so he almost hit it.

Seeing this, Yang Yiqin moved away and raised his hand, aiming at the handle of the opponent's weapon.

"Jingle--"

After the crisp sound of metal objects being connected, Huang Yuanqi's tiger's jaw was so painful that he let go of his hand unconsciously.

"Huang Yuanqi." Yang Yiqin said calmly, "They hurt the cubs of the animals first, so it is only reasonable for them to be counterattacked by the animals."

Huang Yuanqi has always thought highly of himself, even if he likes Yang Yiqin very much, he can't stand his indifference and contempt towards him.In addition, the relationship between him and his cousin gradually improved after the end of the world, but the face of a person is like a tree. At this time, the face of the cousin is his face, so he roared: "This is my cousin!"

"So? She is your cousin, so she is more noble than kittens and even other people in the base?" Wang Che on the side was angry, "Don't think I don't know, she has been arrogating every day since she lived in the cell. Fu, I also kicked out a few girls in the same dormitory in the middle of the night last night, causing a few girls to catch a cold!"

Neither Yang Yiqin nor Feng Lin knew about this.

Seeing their puzzled faces, Wang Che explained to them indignantly, "It was Li Qiao who brought a few girls to my uncle's hospital to see a doctor. Li Qiao said that she found a girl downstairs in pajamas wandering around in the middle of the night, so she went out immediately. I found out what was going on, and immediately reported the situation to the base."

The people who lived on the same floor as them were all survivors who came to the base together. They seemed to be used to seeing Lin Xiaobei's behavior along the way, and were also afraid of Huang Yuanqi's retaliation, so they could only endure her bad temper silently.

Buildings No. [-] and [-] are the same as Building No. [-]. Girls' dormitories are located on the top floor, and there are guards near the stairs.But Lin Xiaobei forced several girls to climb down the escape ladder outside the building, so she was not discovered immediately.

"Didn't they also file a complaint with the watchman?" Huang Yuanqi disagreed, "They caught a cold, but my cousin will be educated for a week later, and she's cleared up."

"Two Qings?" Yang Yiqin held the little black cat in his arms, and smiled contemptuously, "This sentence is only useful if the victim says it."

"Victim?" Huang Yuanqi sneered, "Can this beast understand human speech?"

Hearing this, Huahua let out a "meow", deliberately jumped onto the roof of the car, and looked at him temporarily from a high position, her round orange pupils were filled with disdain and contempt.

Huang Yuanqi: "..."

"Oh." Yang Yiqin rolled his eyes and chuckled, "It's much smarter than you."