How to survive in the wasteland of human cubs

Early the next morning, soldiers took the administrator to check room by room and measure body temperature.

When Feng Chen and his room were checked, Wu You told him that the accident on the upper floor was because someone had a fever, but that person did not want to be locked up in the medical center of the military department, because at least half of the people who went in had never come out again, so it was also a good idea. I don't know what method was used, so that the external temperature tester could not detect that he had a fever.

Although he got away with it, something happened last night, so now they are all replaced with the original mercury thermometers, and the soldiers personally test the body temperature, so that no one has the opportunity to cheat.

Feng Chen and Yan Bubu each held a thermometer under their armpits. After listening to Wu You's narration, the temperature measurement just ended.The soldiers came to take the thermometer, Feng Chen was still a little nervous, worried that he might have a low fever again.

"36.0, normal."

Fortunately.

Feng Chen slowly breathed a sigh of relief.

For the next period of time, life in the underground settlement went relatively smoothly, and there were no more zombies biting people. The potatoes and corn in the plantation were about to mature again.

This time everyone has raised their vigilance, and they have to check carefully before leaving the plantation every day, and only leave after making sure there is no problem.

Feng Chen also encountered dangers when working on the ground, such as when carrying corpses or disinfecting on the ruins, he suddenly encountered mutants.Fortunately, none of them were powerful mutants, so they survived without any danger.

Yan Bubu has been eating well recently. Although he keeps turning over and over again, he has a good appetite. Even if it is tasteless soybeans, he still eats spoonful after spoonful, and the meat that has lost weight will grow again. back.

He still went to pick Lishi every day. If he was lucky, he could earn ten points a day. If he was not lucky, he would get nothing that day.But generally speaking, the portion of credit points that he has accumulated in his card is slowly increasing.

After waking up that day, Feng Chen went to work on the ground, but Yan Bubu did not go to pick Lishi as usual, but went to the trading center.

Supplies are increasingly scarce, and many people are going to work, the trading center is much deserted than before.But there are also some people guarding the stalls, selling all kinds of things.

Clutching his credit card tightly in his hand, Yan Bubu walked slowly along the stalls on both sides, his eyes wandering over the various commodities.

He went to pick Lishi just for tomorrow, August NO.17, brother's birthday.He has accumulated credit points for so long, just to buy a good birthday present for Feng Chen.

Yan Bubu can remember Feng Chen's birthday because every year when this day comes, his mother, Amei, starts to say: "Bubu, today is August No. 17, which is the young master's birthday, you have to be good today, don't go Annoy him, don't cry in front of him..."

Yan Bubu can't remember when his birthday is, but he knows about birthdays and likes to celebrate them.

There will always be a day when I just wake up in the morning, not only does my mother not blame him for wet the bed sheets, but also smiles and hands me a bowl of noodles.

The snow-white noodles are sprinkled with green onions and covered with fragrant eggs.

"Boob, today is your birthday. After eating this bowl of longevity noodles, you grew up healthy and healthy, and you will never wet the bed again."

Birthday is a beautiful day. His wife will give him new clothes and make him a small cake. The husband will also ask his adjutant to take him to ride a horse and give him a toy gun that can beep.

So on August 17 of these two years, he will also give gifts to the young master.

A small bottle containing two earthworms, a few glass beads that can change color in the sun, and a small handful of cicada sloughs, all of which he secretly put on his bedside table when the young master was not in the room.

I just don't know if my brother liked those gifts at the time.

Thinking about it, I should still like it.

As Yan Bubu walked, he speculated about Feng Chen's preferences in his heart.

Half-worn dolls, no.

A box of sandwich biscuits, my brother can eat biscuits, but he doesn't particularly like them, no.

Huh, clothes?

No, no, my brother is not interested in what to wear.

……

Hey, I can't even dig earthworms here, so it's really hard to find a birthday present that suits my heart.

When those stall owners saw Yan Bubu, they just thought he was a kid who came to have fun, and no one paid any attention to him.Yan Bubu was dazzled after browsing through the scattered stalls, but he still couldn't choose a satisfactory birthday present.

A middle-aged man in his early forties was looking at his mobile phone. Although there is no signal on the mobile phone, everything can be sold in the trading hall, and some people sell downloaded movie resources, so it is still possible to watch movies on the mobile phone.

He raised his eyes and saw Yan Bubu, and saw that he didn't seem to be watching and playing, but he seemed to really want to buy something. Anyway, he was idle, so he put down his phone and asked, "Kid, what do you want to buy?" ?”

Yan Bubu stood in front of his booth: "I don't know."

"Want to buy something to eat?"

"I do not know."

"Is that for buying and playing?"

Yan Bubu scratched his face, "...I don't know either."

The stall owner also lost interest in Yan Bubu, and picked up his phone to continue watching movies, but Yan Bubu began to look at the things in his stall.

Shampoo, toothbrush, glass ashtray, toilet paper, light bulb, bottled fermented bean curd...

Yan Bubu didn't need these things, but when he was about to leave, he suddenly saw a scabbard between the two bottles of shampoo.

He grew up in the Feng family since he was a child, and he has seen many such things, not to mention that Feng Chen also carried one with him, so he recognized it as a dagger with just a cursory glance.

"Uncle, I want to see that." Yan Bubu pointed to the dagger at the stall owner.

The stall owner picked up the shampoo: "This bottle?"

"No."

The stall owner changed to another bottle of shampoo: "This?"

Yan Bubu shook his head: "I want to see that knife."

"Hiss..." The stall owner took a breath and looked Yan Bubu up and down, "Can you still see that this is a knife?"

Yan Bubu said strangely: "I can see it with my eyes, it's a dagger."

"Alright, alright, you are amazing, you can recognize this is a dagger, well, go play somewhere else." The stall owner didn't think the kid would buy a dagger, so he started to drive him away.

Yan Bubu's feet didn't move: "Uncle, I want to see this dagger."

The stall owner clicked his tongue: "Children can't watch it."

"why?"

"Anyway, you don't buy it, and children can't play with knives." The stall owner said.

Yan Bubu patiently explained: "I don't play, I bought it as a birthday present for my brother."

When the stall owner heard this, he immediately regained his spirits: "I bought it for my brother... that's fine, but do you have credit?"

"I have."

Ten minutes later, a dagger was added to Yan Bubu's satchel, but Kali's credit points were reduced by 10 points, which was the total points he had earned from picking Lishi during this period.

He hugged his cloth bag, as if he was holding some kind of treasure, and happily returned to the room, waiting for Feng Chen to come back.

Feng Chen was in front of a warehouse at this time.

This is a warehouse of a charity organization. Only half of it collapsed in the earthquake, so the army organized people to clean out the warehouse to see if there were any supplies that could be collected.Although all the food has deteriorated after high temperature, some daily necessities can still be used.

He pushed the trolley and entered the warehouse through a door opening that had just been pulled out. Someone inside put quilts and blankets into the trolley, and then pushed it out after it was full, and loaded and unloaded it on the crawler truck outside.

The weather is very hot now. Although the quilts and blankets are useless, half of them were taken to the underground resettlement site, and the other half was taken to Xicheng District.

Feng Chen knew that the army would never be able to put all its eggs in one basket. Although half of the supplies would be sent to the resettlement site, the other half would be kept in a secret supply site on the ground for emergencies.

Although the road from pushing the trolley to the tracked vehicle was not long, it was full of potholes and gravel, and the trolley wobbled from side to side, making it not so easy to walk.

As soon as he walked to the tracked vehicle, he suddenly felt that the light was not so dazzling, and it was dimmed by a few degrees in an instant.

Although he couldn't look directly at the sun, he tried to look up, and was surprised to find that the sky was no longer a dazzling white, but there were a few more dark clouds.

The other people beside the car also noticed, followed by looking at the dark clouds, and roared excitedly.The people in the warehouse also ran out after hearing the movement, looking at the sky, their excitement was uncontrollable.

"Look, look at those dark clouds, it's going to rain, it's going to cool down."

"I'm afraid that those dark clouds will dissipate later, and the sun will come out soon." Some people were all worried.

"Impossible, you see, there are more and more dark clouds, it is definitely going to rain."

Just as they were talking, a gust of wind blew, and a plastic bag on the ruins dangled into the sky.

"Is it windy? Is it windy?"

"Yes, it's windy, hahahahaha, it's windy, the rain will definitely fall, and the temperature will drop soon."

This high temperature has lasted for several months. If there is a rain, no matter whether it will reduce the temperature significantly, it will more or less alleviate the current high temperature situation, and it may be possible to move out of the underground settlement and return to the ground.

Even if the former homeland has been changed beyond recognition, leaving only rubble, even if the reconstruction process will be very hard and difficult, everyone is eager for that day to come as soon as possible.

Some were dancing with joy, while others were so excited that tears filled their eyes, squatting down and crying loudly.

"Don't be too happy, hurry up and load everything into the car, lest it will be difficult to handle if it rains."

Everyone acted immediately, pushing the cart with the wind under their feet, all of them were full of energy.

Feng Chen was pushing the cart, but he wasn't as happy as the others. Although he wanted to return to the ground, but looking at the dark clouds in the sky on the right, he felt a vague worry in his heart.

When he was in class at the training ground, the instructor once showed a picture of the sky before a flood in a certain place many years ago.

Feng Chen felt that the sky at this time was the same as that picture, covered with lead clouds. Although the ground was still calm, the dark clouds rolled and turbulent like sea waves, gradually forming a whirlpool. Obviously, a huge storm was brewing high in the sky.

Feng Chen turned his head to look at the sky so frequently that he didn't pay attention to his feet, and almost tripped over a stone, the person next to him smiled and stretched out his hand to hold him: "Don't be too happy, look at the road, be careful not to break everything. "

There were hundreds of quilts left in the warehouse, and it was estimated that it would take half an hour to move them, but at this moment, the small wind suddenly became louder, and a strong wind blew on the ruins.

The wind came as soon as it was said, and swept across the entire Haiyun City with a howling force. The strong wind passed through the ruins, making a piercing and shrill screaming sound.The gravel and dust were rolled up into the sky, blocking layers of dark clouds, and the whole world had only one color, a dim yellow as if the end was approaching.

Even though Feng Chen was wearing heat-insulating clothing, the transparent mask was covered with flying dust, and he had to reach out to wipe it at any time, but it couldn't be wiped clean, and his vision was blurred.

"Hurry up, speed up the progress, and go back after emptying this batch of quilts."

Seeing the wind getting stronger and stronger, the soldiers beside the car yelled at people, and the others lost their joy for a while, like busy worker ants, hurriedly pushing the quilt to the tracked car.

Boom!

The cart of the person in front of Feng Chen was blown over by the wind, and he hurried to press the quilt on the ground, but unexpectedly, his whole body was blown up by a sudden gust of wind, blown more than ten meters like a kite, and then fell fall to the ground.

Fortunately, it wasn't that high from the ground, but even so, he was thrown and couldn't get up for a long time.

"Ai ai ai... ai ai ai..." Another person was swept up by the wind, but he was holding on to the iron cart, with his feet in the air, shouting desperately.

Seeing that the cart was also crumbling, the people behind him freed up their hands to pull him, but the two of them were swept out together like a bunch of candied haws.

The wind was raging. It would have been okay if it was normal, but now there are ruins and sand everywhere, and visibility has dropped sharply.After the two were swept into the sky, they could see their positions clearly one second before, but they couldn't see where they were blown away the next second.

Feng Chen held on to the stroller tightly, feeling that his body was becoming more and more uncontrollable, and his whole body was about to be blown away by the wind.The cart was also shaking, and the arc was getting bigger and bigger, and it was about to tip over.

He decisively let go the moment the cart rolled over, watched the cart fly into the wind and sand, turned around and approached a telegraph pole on the right.

Because it was against the wind, he simply squatted down, lay down on the ground slowly, and crawled towards the utility pole while minimizing resistance.

"...Find a place... Hold on..."

The voices of the soldiers were covered by the wind, and only a few sentences came intermittently. Now everyone ignored the carts, and only looked for the nearest buildings that could be caught or sheltered from the wind.

Feng Chen had already climbed to the electric pole, stretched out his arms to hug the iron pole and looked around, he could vaguely see figures in the front and back, some curled up behind a half-broken wall, some lay on the ground like him, hugging the things beside them.

"Ah!" A scream sounded from somewhere, and disappeared in the distance in an instant.Although the sky and the earth are full of yellow sand and nothing can be seen, everyone knows that someone has been blown away by the wind.

Feng Chen knew it was impossible to continue like this, the wind would not stop, and it would get stronger and stronger, they had to go back to the underground resettlement site.

The soldier obviously understood this truth, Feng Chen heard him shouting: "...Go back to the car... Climb over... Go back to the car... Climb over..."

Feng Chen can't tell the direction of the tracked vehicle at all now, he wants to see the compass on his watch, but he has to hold on to the telegraph pole with all his strength, and he can't let go at all.

At this time, there was a sudden metallic bang from a certain direction, and it was someone knocking on the body of the tracked vehicle.

Although the voice was subtle, it could penetrate the wind and sand and reach Feng Chen's ears intermittently.He slowly let go of the telegraph pole and crawled towards the sound in front of him.

Apart from sand and dust in the air, there were also things blown up by the wind flying around. A huge object flew past Feng Chen's forehead and almost collided with it.

At the moment when the two compartments intersected, he recognized that it turned out to be a revolving wooden table.

There was a painful murmur in front of him, and a pair of feet appeared in his sight. Someone was lying in front of him, but he didn't continue to crawl forward.

When Feng Chen crawled past the man, he wanted to push him to continue crawling quickly, but found that the mask of his insulated suit was broken into pieces, his head lying sideways on the ground was deformed, and a sharp fragment of the mask was stuck in his temple.

Feng Chen quickly withdrew his hand, stepped up and crawled forward, like a gecko, trying to fit his body as close as possible to the ground.A pair of eyes kept watching the sky, fearing that something would fall down.

The sound of knocking on the car body did not stop, Feng Chen was getting closer and closer to the tracked vehicle, but at this moment, he sharply saw a heavy object falling from above, like a stool. Against the top of his head.

He hurriedly rolled to the side to avoid it, but following the wind, he continued to roll irresistibly.

Seeing that he was about to roll away, he suddenly pulled out the broken blade dagger, and stabbed all the blades into the ground.

He clenched the dagger tightly to stabilize his figure, and continued to crawl in the right direction without taking a breath.

When he finally saw the tracked vehicle, he had already climbed to the front of the vehicle.A row of cars was parked there, and someone sat in the closed car and banged on the body.

The wind was so strong that even the tracked vehicles weighing dozens of tons were shaking, and one of them was even blown out of the convoy, leaning against the broken wall on the side of the road alone.

"Come up!"

The car door opened instantly, Feng Chen was dragged into the car, and the door was closed immediately.Panting heavily, he saw that the car was full of people.

"Report the number of people, how many people are in each vehicle." The leading soldier picked up the walkie-talkie and asked other vehicles.

"ten people."

"12 people."

"Seven people."

"six people."

……

According to the report, there are a total of 120 people here, and there are still more than 40 people who have not boarded the car.

"Wait another 10 minutes, and those who can't get on the bus will be ignored." The soldier ordered.

"Yes."

"Keep knocking on the car body, don't stop."

The tinkling sound continued, and people climbed to the side of the car one after another.Before opening the door, the soldier in Feng Chen's car shouted loudly: "Get ready, the door is about to open."

Seeing that other people hugged the back of the seat, Feng Chen also grabbed the handle above his head.

The door could no longer be opened manually. After the soldiers shouted the order to open the door, the driver pressed the automatic door opening button.A gust of wind rushed into the carriage carrying yellow sand, Feng Chen grabbed the handle tightly at that moment, so as not to bump into the wall of the carriage.

The people outside the car were pulled into the car, and the door was closed again, shutting out the strong wind.In just a few seconds, there was another layer of sand in the car.

Within 10 minutes, more than a dozen people got on the bus.

The soldier stared at his watch closely, and when the car body was blown and began to move sideways, he ordered decisively: "The convoy starts, return to the settlement! Quick!"

All tracked vehicles started immediately and drove towards the resettlement point with difficulty.