"Haha!
It's raining, we can't leave. Uncle, take your time to think about it. Oh right, give me the PSP to play. The Ichthyosaur in yesterday's game was so hard to kill!
Today I must kill it. "Yang Ke-er took the PSP and happily ran into the cave, leaving Zhang Xiaoqiang staring at the outside of the cave in a daze.
The heavy rain did not stop, and the fine curtain of rain made people unable to see more than ten meters away.
The rain flowed down the hillside to the entrance of the cave, accumulating into rain puddles of different sizes. Countless raindrops fell on the puddles and created countless bubbles. In the blink of an eye, countless bubbles were smashed by the continuous falling raindrops until there were more bubbles.
Last time it rained for eleven days. How many days would it rain this time?
Looking at the heavy rain in front of him.
Zhang Xiaoqiang's heart was cold. The previous heavy rain made zombies evolve and animals mutate.
What would happen this time?
To Zhang Xiao Qiang, unevolved zombies were like sheep eating grass. Sheep gathering in a group might trample people to death, but they would not make him afraid. Evolved zombies were like carnivorous beasts, they would bite off your neck, rip open your chest and eat your flesh.
It was impossible to guard against.
But compared to mutated animals, zombies were nothing. Zombies only moved by instinct, and instinctively chased after flesh to evolve. But mutated animals were different. You did not know when or where they would appear. They had intelligence, and their blood inherited hunting instinct. They knew how to ambush, outflank, and even sneak attack.
With the arrival of the apocalypse, all kinds of dangers came one after another. It was not easy for survivors to survive until now. As the apocalypse continued, survival would become more and more difficult.
Thinking of the survivors who died in front of him one by one, "Ai!" Zhang Xiaoqiang sighed.
"If the sky wants to rain, and if the mother wants to marry, let it be!" Zhang Xiaoqiang walked into the cave, but his steps seemed heavy.
The electric light that dispelled the darkness was flashing, and the light in the cave was sometimes dark and sometimes bright. "Squeak..." The grinding wheel of the cutting machine was spinning fast, and the air was filled with a burning smell of fur. Zhang Xiaoqiang lowered his head and carefully cut the mutant animal skin with the cutting machine.
Last time, he tried his best to peel off the skin of a mutant beast, but he couldn't find a way to use it. Since Zhang Xiaoqiang had nothing to do, he remembered the cutting machine and electric drill he found at the roadside car repair shop, so Zhang Xiaoqiang decided to process them into leather armor.
"Uncle, what are you doing?
It stinks! "Zhang Keer shifted her gaze from the PSP to Zhang Xiaoqiang.
"If you think it stinks, then stay away. I'm busy now, I don't have time for you!" Zhang Xiaoqiang didn't raise his head. He just carefully operated the cutting machine.
Two or three minutes later.
"Uncle, I have a stomachache!" Yang Ke-er rubbed her stomach while looking at Zhang Xiaoqiang.
"Figure it out yourself. Uh, I'm not a doctor, and I don't know gynecology." Zhang Xiaoqiang still didn't raise his head.
"No, I just want to poop!" Yang Ke-er was a little embarrassed.
She lowered her head and said weakly.
"Then why are you here?
Do you want me to clean your ass? "Zhang Xiaoqiang finally raised his head, and the corner of his mouth was raised. His expression was very annoying.
"You are so annoying!
Uncle, you are so disgusting!
Your thoughts are not pure, too dirty! "Yang Ke-er stood up, put her hands on her waist, and angrily said to Zhang Xiaoqiang.
"Humph!
Compared to you middle school students?
I am too pure! "Zhang Xiaoqiang was also unhappy, and he felt a little sour.
Comrade Zhang Xiaoqiang was a good comrade with traditional ideas. He got rid of his virginity at the age of 27. Since he was dumped by his girlfriend and ended his three to four months of blissful sex life, he didn't have the taste of sex anymore. God knows how many times Zhang Xiaoqiang walked around those Wenzhou hair salons and roadside nightclubs with money in his pocket.
The sweat in his palms kept soaking the money in his pocket, and he kept making up his mind to rush in.
But when he thought of the posters of syphilis and gonorrhea posted in the community bulletin board, it was like a spoon of ice water was poured on his heart. With tears in his eyes, he walked back home and continued to chat with the Fifth Young Lady like a monk.
Resentment!
How many years has it been since he "did it"?
Seven years?
Or eight years?
He felt like he couldn't remember?
"Uncle!
What do you think I should do? It's raining so heavily outside! "Yang Ke-er's slightly anxious tone interrupted Zhang Xiaoqiang's memories of being single!
Usually, he would solve his problem outside the cave. But today, it was raining outside, so there was no toilet!
"Find a place to solve it yourself. As long as it's not in the passageway, beside the pool, or near the supplies, you can go anywhere!" Zhang Xiaoqiang emphasized the three don 'ts to Yang Ke-er.
"How can I only do it in the innermost corner?
But it's so dark inside!
I'm a little scared! "Yang Ke-er looked at the deepest part of the platform reluctantly.
"Then you just hold it in!" Zhang Xiaoqiang ignored Yang Ke-er and continued to work.
Yang Ke-er stood there for a while and finally decided to solve her problem inside. She found a flashlight and carried the PSP to the deepest part of the platform.
Could it be that Yang Ke-er had the potential to be an otaku?
Looking at Yang Ke-er walking slowly with the PSP, Zhang Xiaoqiang despised her in his heart!
"That's my leftovers!"
"Uncle, quickly open it!" Yang Ke-er shouted from the deepest part of the platform.
Zhang Xiaoqiang was shocked by Yang Ke-er's scream and almost got his hand cut by the cutting machine.
"What's there to see with your meatless butt? Bullshit!" Zhang Xiaoqiang stood up and shouted at Yang Ke-er angrily.
"That's not it!
There's a door here! "Yang Ke-er's voice came again.
"Door?
Could it be that the little brat wants to seduce me? "Zhang Xiaoqiang thought evilly as he walked towards Yang Ke-er involuntarily.
On the uneven stone wall, a rusty iron door quietly stood in the corner. The rust on the door was like layers of python scales. At first glance, it was impossible to distinguish the difference between the door and the stone wall. He really didn't know how Yang Ke-er saw this iron door.
"Ya!
Uncle, you don't know, but it was so dark here!
There were a lot of small stones on the ground, and it was very difficult to walk. I just held the wall with one hand and walked. Suddenly, I touched the rust on my hand and saw it!
I'm amazing, right? "Yang Ke-er showed off on the side and even forgot about the important matter of her defecation.
She knocked on the iron door. The iron door made a muffled sound and the rust fell like raindrops.
The door was locked tightly by an iron lock. The iron lock and the iron door had rusted together and looked like a lump of iron.
"Bang", Zhang Xiaoqiang used a crowbar to pry open the iron door. A muddy and dull smell came out. "There's no vent inside." Zhang Xiaoqiang thought.
He pulled Yang Ke-er who wanted to rush in to see what was going on. When the air was almost ventilated, Zhang Xiaoqiang walked in with a flashlight. Yang Ke-er impatiently followed behind him.
After a few steps through the iron door, they came to a huge space. The flashlight shone on the stone wall in the distance, creating a huge circle of light. The space was very large, with an area of nearly a thousand square meters. There was nothing inside except for some old slogans on the stone wall in the distance.
"Salute to the great leader, Chairman Mao!"
"All imperialism is a paper tiger!"
"Dig deep holes and accumulate grain!"
Yang Ke-er muttered on the side. She had never seen it before and felt it was very novel.
"Uncle, what does digging deep holes and accumulate grain mean?" Yang Ke-er asked curiously.
"It means digging holes when there's nothing to do, and drilling holes when there's something to do!" Zhang Xiaoqiang was a little absent-minded because he didn't find anything good.