poor road [end times]

The other survivors all looked over, but none of them asked what happened to Feng Zheng, and several of them laughed unabashedly, exchanging understanding glances with the people around them.

The people Feng Zheng recruited immediately surrounded him: "President Feng, are you alright?"

The subordinate who spoke before didn't care about the mud all over Feng Zheng's body, and went directly to help him.

When Feng Zheng was moved by him, he immediately howled in pain: "Hiss...don't, don't touch me! Don't touch me yet! My waist and knees!"

His figure was in such extreme pain that the people surrounding him were too scared to move.

Feng Lin folded his arms and took a step back, turning his head to meet Yang Yiqin's eyes not far away.Although Yang Yiqin didn't speak, relying on the tacit understanding between the two of them for many years, he can understand the other party's worry - but it's not Feng Zheng who is worried about falling into the mud, but himself who is very close to Feng Zheng.

Feng Lin shook his head at the other party.

Indicates nothing to do with oneself.

Of course he wasn't going to let Feng Zheng go easily.

No matter before the end of the world or after the end of the world, Feng Zheng is an existence to him as far away as possible.Now in the same base, if the other party doesn't take the initiative to cause trouble, he can still turn a blind eye to it. Now... the other party is seeking his own death.

Five minutes passed, and Feng Zheng still hadn't stood up from the mud puddle.The autumn wind was extremely cool, and a strong wind blew by, making him shiver with cold.

The survivor who watched the excitement laughed loudly while moving things: "When I joined the team, I thought it was very powerful, but it turned out like this? My son fell down and it would not be so difficult to get up, don't sit all the time. Does the helicopter have a problem with the limbs?"

The rest roared with laughter.

Feng Zheng was extremely resentful, he was sure that he didn't fall by accident just now, but tripped over something.But at that time, everyone else was moving things, and the only one who was close to me and motivated was Feng Lin, who looked like he had nothing to do with him, making it impossible for people to catch him. Now he is even a few meters away from him, as if he had an infectious disease Stay away, let him get angry and have no place to vent.

What is even more irritating is that there are ten survivors here, most of whom admire their cheap son very much, and there are very few people on their side. Even if he stands up and accuses the other party, he will only suffer question.

Aggrieved and pain intertwined, he couldn't help cursing several times.

No matter when, as long as this cheap son gets involved, nothing good will happen.

Li Jiang was sent by Qian Guowei to lead the team. He was the little leader of the team this time. Everyone else could have fun, but he couldn't.He walked up to Feng Zheng and asked him, "What's the matter? Can you stand up? If you're really uncomfortable, let your people pull you back, and let Dr. Wang and the others look at the bones. After all, Mr. Feng is too old Fifty years old, if you break a bone, you will be fine."

Li Jiang promised that when he spoke, he didn't have any selfish intentions, and he didn't mean to be eccentric.

But Feng Zheng and his subordinates don't think so.

After listening to his persuasion, Feng Zheng's face turned pale.He stretched out his hand, let his subordinates support him, and struggled to get up from the ground: "I'm fine, Captain Li, don't worry, we still have things to move, I'll go back to the base with everyone."

Hearing this, Li Jiang was still a little uneasy. He glanced up and down at Feng Zheng's legs and buttocks: "Is it really all right? I suggest Mr. Feng not to be brave. If there are any sequelae left by the bones, it will still be fatal in the last days. "

Feng Zheng's expression was a little tense: "Does Captain Li really want something to happen to me?"

Li Jiang frowned: "I didn't mean that."

"I know my own body." Feng Zheng didn't bother to argue, "No need to persuade, I'll go to the car and change clothes."

For comfort and enjoyment, he drove out in a small RV, which he and Mr. Zhao exchanged with other survivors in the base for food.

The other men sat in ordinary cars.

When Feng Zheng said that he was going to change clothes, the other survivors started talking quietly again.

"It's fine to drive an RV to escape, but he actually drives a RV to carry supplies...He just came to enjoy and demonstrate by the way?"

"Also change clothes. Who collects supplies and brings a change of clothes? Hey, I don't even have a few sets of thick clothes."

"I don't have thick clothes. After all, thick clothes take up too much space. I can't take them with me when I'm running for my life. There are too many things to take. It's good to have food and drink. Who has the space to carry so many clothes?"

"I used to be an evil capitalist, but now I'm not a good person..."

"..."

Hearing their chatting, Yang Yiqin reminded: "Pay attention to the storage space under the mattress and the top of the cabinet. Generally, seasonal clothes and bedding are stuffed in there."

"I've already opened it! I'm telling other people." Someone responded with a smile. "We found a lot of clothes. The key is that they are clean. The clothes and quilts are well packed in bags. There is no blood or mud on them."

Yang Yiqin nodded.

Most of his and Feng Lin's clothes were brought from home, because the village is mostly middle-aged and elderly people, it is difficult to find clothes that fit their height and size.

Just when he thought of Feng Lin, he saw the other party striding towards him.

Looking at him, Yang Yiqin couldn't help laughing: "What's wrong?"

"I don't know." Feng Lin said, "Suddenly miss you."

"We were only a dozen meters apart."

These words sounded like a complaint, but in fact, coupled with Yang Yiqin's clear voice, it sounded indescribably intimacy.

Feng Lin corrected, "Twenty meters."

There was light in Yang Yiqin's eyes: "The matter of Feng Zheng just now..."

"It's not a big problem." Feng Lin said, "I didn't show any flaws."

This is an indirect admission that he did it.

"I believe in you." Yang Yiqin only said, "Some things can be done, but they cannot be known—or there is evidence to prove that we did it."

He won't intervene too much in Feng Zheng's affairs, unless the other party dances in front of his eyes, because that is Feng Lin's father, and their father and son have had a long-standing grudge for many years, and Feng Lin probably doesn't want him to know that the two of them are too much. of discord.

"I understand." Feng Lin half-closed his eyes, hiding the emotion in his eyes, "It's just to make him stop jumping around."

Yang Yiqin pondered: "I always feel that he seems to be very shrewd, but he is far from as shrewd as I imagined. Sometimes he does things too stupidly, and he still can't let go of his superior airs."

"After all, it is 'Mr. Feng'. Once a person has a status, all he can hear is flattery and praise." Feng Lin mocked, "He has been in a high position for too long, and he is used to his own thoughts representing everything. People don’t need emotional intelligence or empathy, because some people support him.”

Feng Lin knew him very well.

Yang Yiqin stopped talking about Feng Zheng, and turned to other things: "In a few days, we'll go to a farther place—it's time to get out of the safe zone."

"Okay." Feng Lin nodded, "It's time to find the stove."

They have long decided to go to a farther place, collect supplies, find a stove, and prepare for the coming winter.However, they have been delayed by the laboratory recently, and have not found a suitable time. Tang Yongke and the others have all gone out for a trip, and they have not left the base for a few kilometers.

Now that there are enough research samples in the laboratory, their help is not needed for the time being, and the animals in the scenic spot have completely settled down, and they can finally set off.

At night, when Li Jiang led the team back to the base, every car was stuffed with clothes and bedding.

The iron net at the gate of the base was rebuilt and expanded several times outward. Everyone parked their cars between the gate and the iron net gate, and underwent quarantine inspection as usual.Everyone's faces were filled with the joy of a good harvest. They would wave to each other excitedly when they saw survivors looking out from the gate of the base.

After everyone had accepted the car inspection and drove into the community, they were immediately surrounded.

The surrounding survivors asked curiously: "Is it dangerous outside? Are there any zombies? Did you find these by yourself?"

Before anyone could answer, the person next to him said: "If they are just wandering around the base, then there is no danger. When I fled to the base with other people half a month ago, I felt that the vicinity of the base was too safe." No, not a single zombie could be found."

At this time, the man who returned with a full load said: "As long as you act near the base and be a little more cautious, you will not encounter danger. If you want to, you can go out tomorrow. There are still many clothes in the village..."

Except for Feng Zheng and his party, everyone else was very happy.When he returned to the base, Feng Zheng still walked with a limp. Instead of arousing the emotions of the survivors, he immediately went to the temporary hospital to see if he was sprained.

Seeing Li Jiang maintaining order, Yang Yiqin and Feng Lin finished the task and left here quietly.

In the next few days, the two of them left the base and went to several more distant rural villages.

Those villages are relatively small, mostly with dozens or even dozens of households, and there are only old people and children left behind in the village.When the end of the world came, they had no ability to resist, so the two of them hardly saw a few living people.

After walking through seven or eight small villages, they found only a dozen survivors. These old people and children did not know that they could get news from the outside world by listening to the radio. survive.

After some persuasion, the two brought the survivors to the survivor base.

During this process, they brought back many supplies and dozens of stoves one after another.

Originally, the old man only thought that they wanted to go further places for their own sake, and reminded them that although the supplies were important, the price of safety was high.Later, it was discovered that they brought back a lot of news from distant villages and even neighboring cities, and brought back several survivors. They simply regarded this matter as a mission and released it to those who were capable of exploring.

The content of the task is very simple. As long as the survivors can find a new village, rescue the people in the village, and inform the base of the situation in the village, they can get rich points.If you dare to destroy the zombies, you only need to cut off a pair of zombie ears, and you can exchange a point with the base.

In addition, survivors can choose not to hand over the collected materials to the base, and keep all of them for their own use, or they can take out part of the materials and exchange points with the base to pay the "rent" for living in the community.

If someone wants to go to the urban area to collect supplies, the base is also very supportive, but the news of the urban area of ​​Beishi cannot be used as a condition for exchanging points, unless there is extremely important and rare information-because the army knows the situation in the urban area better.

For everyone's safety, the army will sweep the places with the most zombies in the urban area in advance, just like constantly pushing the map in the game, expanding the relatively safe area step by step.

As there are fewer and fewer missions in the base, this form will gradually become a norm.

Although only Yang Yiqin, Feng Lin, and Tang Yongke dared to do it now, it is already a great improvement for other survivors to dare to leave the base.

Yang Yiqin and Feng Lin brought back many stoves, and they only kept three of them, which were to be placed in the bedroom, living room and second bedroom respectively, and the rest were provided to the base free of charge.For the elderly and children who are unable to work, the base specially reserves another dormitory, and they will need these stoves; there is also Dr. Wang's temporary hospital, only some of the wards are powered, and heating is also very necessary for them.

On the other hand, in the laboratory, there is no need to worry about heating. In order for the research to proceed normally, the experimental area is currently the only place where there is no electricity limit.

The stove cannot be directly burned for heating, otherwise it is easy to be poisoned by coal.

The other stoves naturally have people from the base to find a way to deal with them. As for the three in their own home...Yang Yiqin and Feng Lin need to make the smoke guides themselves.

The two had foreseen this situation a long time ago, so when they moved the stove, they brought back a lot of copper and aluminum pipes from those villages in addition to driving a few trucks of briquettes.Of course, cutters, hand drills, pliers... these tools have not been spared.

The two men with complete tools and excellent hands-on ability fumbled, first cut a hole in the outer window glass of the second bedroom, then connected the smoke outlet of the stove with a welded director pipe, and finally blocked the air leak on the glass with something .

The six kittens helped them pass the tools all the way and had a great time.

In fact, several cats do not need heating, because they will live in the wild for a long time in the future and need a certain ability to resist freezing, otherwise they will be eliminated by the environment.The reason why they first opened a hole in their room and connected the stove was just an attempt by the two of them to lay a foundation for the formal installation.

After a somewhat rusty first attempt, the next two furnace installations were as successful as a professional.

After finishing this work, Yang Yiqin wiped his hands and said with satisfaction: "Okay, this way we can get through the winter safely."

Feng Lin handed him a wet towel: "Do you want to get some more coal?"

In the villages with stoves, every household has stored a lot of coal and briquettes. They got back a small part of them, and then provided the rest to the base, and the base soon shipped the rest over. .

"It should be enough." Yang Yiqin said, "We have enough to survive this winter."

They cut the planks and built a log cabin where the living room leads to the yard, which is specially used to store coal and briquettes.If not enough, you can go outside and cut some trees to burn firewood, but the smoke and smell will be bigger.

After talking here, Yang Yiqin walked to the bedroom window and looked out at the yard.

Except for the small wooden house that occupies an area, only two trails are left in the yard of tens of square meters, and the rest of the area has been turned into a vegetable garden.They often went to various villages during this time, and the people left in the village were all out-and-out farmers, so the two of them obtained a lot of vegetable seeds and fertilizers, including cabbage, tomato, eggplant, cucumber, beans... all kinds Vegetables are available.

During the gathering of survivors, they specially found old farmers who were good at farming at the meeting, and used food as tuition fees to ask each other the key points of planting vegetables and farming, and then applied what they had learned to sowing vegetables suitable for this season. One kind is in the yard.

If the cooking is done properly, after a while, the celery, coriander and cabbage in the field can be harvested.

Yang Yiqin said with emotion: "I have already begun to look forward to it. Fresh vegetables are hard to come by."

"Vegetables are indeed harder to find than meat." Feng Lin suggested, "We can find some plastic sheets and build a greenhouse according to what the old farmer said."

"We thought of going together, and it turns out that the enthusiasm of the Chinese people for growing vegetables has long been engraved in their genes." Yang Yiqin smiled, "But our yard is so small, and the output will not be much. Greenhouse technology is a bit difficult. We two laymen probably will spoil a yard of vegetables."

Feng Lin nodded: "Then we'll talk about it later."

After talking about this matter, Yang Yiqin glanced at his watch and said, "It's not too late, let's clean up and go find Lao Yuan."

Feng Lin didn't ask what he was doing, so he went to the bathroom with him to wash up.

While washing, Yang Yiqin explained: "I would like to lend cutting and welding tools to the base. Although the base may have these things, it is always better to have more."

Feng Lin said, "Probably not, Qian Guowei just asked me yesterday."

"Really?" Yang Yiqin raised his eyebrows, "Then it looks like I'm being helpful while hitting the right button?"

"No." Feng Lin stared into Yang Yiqin's eyes through the reflection of the mirror, "This is a foresight."

Yang Yiqin bent his eyes: "You are so serious, are you complimenting me?"

"Of course." Speaking of this, Feng Lin's expression was a bit puzzled, "Doesn't it look like it?"

The doubt in his eyes was not fake.

Praising Yang Yiqin is as natural as breathing.

Yang Yiqin was helpless: "...No."

He was just kidding.

Feng Lin wiped his hands clean, turned around and looked at Yang Yiqin from the front, and said bluntly, "I won't lie."

Yang Yiqin raised his head and kissed his chin: "I know."

Because he couldn't understand a father who was full of lies, and he didn't need to use lies to prove himself, Feng Lin's words were always direct.Counting from the time we met, every word he said came from the bottom of his heart, and every promise he made was true.

Feng Lin lowered his head and couldn't help deepening the kiss.

When the two came to look for Lao Yuan, it was already past eight o'clock in the evening.

Seeing them from a distance, Lao Yuan thought he was hallucinating. After seeing them clearly, he smiled: "What's the matter with you. I change shift at nine o'clock. Are you here now because you want me to work overtime?"

"I'm just afraid that Uncle Yuan will be bored." Yang Yiqin smiled lightly, "I'll give you a fun tool."

With that said, he and Feng Lin put all the tools in their hands on the table.

Lao Yuan knew what was going on at a glance, and said with a smile: "I said, you have all made appointments for tomorrow's tasks, why did you come to see me at night, so it turned out to be a gift? Qian Guowei is Looking for these things, so the stove in your house has been installed?"

Yang Yiqin nodded: "It's all right, Feng Lin and I have been busy for a long time."

"I can't see that you guys seem to be busy. You seem to be quite leisurely." Lao Yuan said, "Because of your influence, the base has recently found a lot of stoves and coal. Even before winter comes, there is only one truckload of charcoal. A truck is transported to the base."

Feng Lin didn't think the two had prepared too early.

"It's autumn, it's a good thing to prepare early."

The old man agreed: "You are right."

Yang Yiqin asked: "Is the stove found at the base prepared for other survivors?"

"Yes." Lao Yuan nodded and explained, "After all, there are not many people who can run so far to find a stove like you. However, there are shops selling camping equipment in Beishi, and there are also many heating stoves from there. stove."

"It's not far." Yang Yiqin's smile didn't reach his eyes, "I don't have the ability to drive directly to my hometown yet."

Hearing this, Lao Yuan asked, "Is there no news from Qian Guowei?"

"No news yet." Yang Yiqin shook his head, "There are several bases in Beihe Province, but there is no search area in any safe zone, covering my hometown."

The old Yuan comforted him: "No news is the best news. If your father is as powerful as you said, nothing will happen."

"I know." Yang Yiqin nodded, "I hope this winter will not be too sad."

Beishi and Beihe Province are located in cold regions. During the coldest winter in previous years, the lowest temperature can reach minus [-] to [-] degrees. There are not many people on the bustling streets. It is a place where it is difficult to live without heating.

After the outbreak of the end of the world, the climate is obviously abnormal compared to previous years. I don't know what will happen this winter.

Feng Lin quietly held Yang Yiqin's wrist.

Feeling the strength and temperature from his wrist, Yang Yiqin's heart warmed a little.

Feng Lin closed his eyes and said decisively: "If there is no news, we will drive back and bring them back."

Yang Yiqin shook his head: "That's too dangerous, you can't be put in danger."

If he really wanted to go back, he might choose to go back alone.

Feng Lin immediately understood his deep meaning, and frowned: "Let's go together." After finishing speaking, he felt it was not enough, and said firmly, "I said, I won't leave you for a minute."

He would feel extremely flustered if the other party left his sight for a moment, let alone leave him alone to go elsewhere.

He's bound to break down.

Yang Yiqin wanted to say something else, but Lao Yuan suddenly coughed a few times.

"Ahem, ahem, ahem!" Lao Yuan winked and said, "Be careful, although there are not many people at night, I am still standing in front of you."

Yang Yiqin was a little helpless: "Uncle Yuan, we just communicated about one thing."

"I know you guys are communicating, but it's almost to the point of life and death, and I blush when I hear it." The old man joked with them, "Since no one can do without someone, let's go together. From now on, your parents will be them Parents, after all, Xiao Feng's father..."

Having said that, Lao Yuan paused for a moment, and glanced at Feng Lin's face.

Feng Lin didn't fluctuate, and asked in a flat tone: "What's wrong with him."

Lao Yuan shook his head and said, "It's nothing bad, just accidentally fell to the bottom of the pit and didn't seek medical attention in time, and suffered a comminuted fracture of one leg. Doctor Wang said that he is not a dominant mutant, and he will not be cured in this lifetime."

Yang Yiqin: "..."

It wasn't until now that he realized that Feng Lin's words "no more jumping" meant literally.

Feng Zheng really couldn't jump around anymore.

After all lame.

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