Chapter 16 FUCK

When Luo Jiu and Feng Qi went downstairs, grandma was kneading dough.

On the first day of the apocalypse, the world was already in chaos. But Sun Feng'e, an old lady who didn't know how to use a smartphone, didn't go out, and didn't even go upstairs, was still completely unaware of what was happening.

She was listening to the old man's player, which was playing a fixed repertoire of Northeast Errenzhuan. At this moment, she was singing: "My son, I didn't come here in vain today. I did a good job. I asked for four small potatoes, three pickled vegetables, and a little millet porridge. And two sticky, yellow, burnt, fragrant and chewy sticky bean buns..."

Luo Jiu almost learned to sing the play "Bao Gong's Judgement". Seeing them coming down with worried faces, Sun Feng'e said hurriedly, "Don't worry. It's for our own good that we are not allowed to go out. There are viruses outside, so we won't go out. I'll make whatever you want to eat. In a few days, someone will definitely give us vegetables and rice. Don't worry."

Luo Jiu smiled helplessly, "Don't worry about the food. There are several rooms upstairs stocked with food. There is enough food."

"It's OK as long as there's enough to eat. If there's food and drink, why worry?"

Luo Jiu had a lot of grievances to express, and the four heads gathered together, and the crickets told the story in a cooing voice. Zhong Jialing and Cheng Yaoyao's faces changed.

Zhong Jialing: "Then don't upgrade it? I think it's enough without upgrading."

Cheng Yaoyao: "Except dreaming, I can't think of any way we can kill a hundred zombies."

Luo Jiu put his hands into his hair, massaging his scalp, and began to daydream, "Is there such a situation? For example, the zombie is already disabled, and we give it the last blow, and the head is ours?"

Feng Qi: "I know. When I play King of Glory, I often encounter people who steal heads. When the opponent has only a little health left, he kills him with a single click and the head is his. But where can we get a hundred heads? Who can cripple the zombies?"

Luo Jiu: "I don't know, let's take it one step at a time. Pray that our place will never be conquered. Even if the space is not upgraded, we can enjoy our old age in peace."

However, the development of things far exceeded everyone's expectations.

At first, the first three days were relatively stable.

The direction of the zombies' attack was the prosperous urban area where the population was concentrated. They lived in the villa area, blocked the door and closed the windows, and did not become the target of the zombies.

On the fourth day, the surviving humans all fled to the outskirts of the city, looking for a new place to settle down. The villas in the villa area became their first choice, and most of the yards of nearby neighbors were quickly captured.

Luo Jiu looked at it with fear. A house that could be easily broken into by humans would be a piece of cake for zombies. Once the zombies came here, this area would not be safe.

Everyone was tense, and they took turns to keep watch in pairs, with surveillance cameras on 24 hours a day, 360 degrees.

On the sixth day, a group of survivors tried to force their way into the hospital.

Luo Jiu drove them away with the horn on, "Leave immediately, or don't blame us for being rude."

The man who was climbing on his companion's shoulders was stunned for a moment, then turned around and said to the others with a smile: "It's a woman."

They were very happy, thinking that encountering a yard guarded by women meant it was an easy mode, so they climbed even harder.

Luo Jiu frowned and turned on the power grid for the first time.

The iron wire was connected to the iron door. Once the electricity was turned on, the people lying on the door couldn't even make a sound and quickly turned into two blackened charred corpses.

The other accomplices were horrified and fled in panic.

Feng Qi shot a rocket at the exposed charred corpse. Soon, only some burnt bones were left at the door.

Sun Feng'e smelled something and asked in confusion: "Is our house on fire? Why does it smell like burning?"

Cheng Yaoyao told her, "The virus is very serious. People have died. They are refining it on the roadside. It's a mess outside. Grandma, you must not go out."

Unexpectedly, after the apocalypse began, the first people they killed were humans.

However, the pile of bones obviously worked. In the following days, two or three groups of people passed by the big house, but they looked at the human bones at the door and turned around to go somewhere else.

Time passed in a flash and it was half a month. In their previous life, they only lasted this long. After midnight, they broke the previous survival record.

The four of them decorated the monitoring room and held a small celebration ceremony.

Sun Feng'e had already fallen asleep, so they took out the shabu-shabu pot, cooked spicy and tomato base, took out the deluxe set meal they had ordered from Haidilao, and had hotpot late at night.

The table was filled with beef brain, lamb, duck tongue, duck intestines, duck feet, shrimp balls, crispy tripe, bullfrog, yellow throat, and pig brain.

Cheng Yaoyao opened the boxes one by one and said with a smile, "This is why I like Haidilao. Look, the dishes are all washed cleanly, and even the disposable aprons and wet wipes are put in the bag for us."

The space preserves freshness and quality. The washed Chinese chrysanthemum is exactly the same as when it was first received that day, and is extremely fresh.

Everyone turned on the air conditioner and gathered around the steaming pot to cook meat, vegetables and meatballs, dipping them in various condiments, sesame oil and sesame sauce, and eating them with great relish.

Seeing Luo Jiu's eyes constantly glancing at the surveillance camera, Zhong Jialing advised her, "Don't be so nervous. No one will come this late. Besides, these curtains are completely blackout, so you can't see anything outside. Just eat without worry."

Feng Qi also said: "It's been half a month. Just think about it. We didn't have enough food for half a month in our previous life. How hungry were we? The people alive now, except for those who are prepared like us, have long lost their ability to attack and will not come here to cause trouble."

Luo Jiu said: "If they are people who have stockpiled food in advance and are defending themselves, they will definitely not find us. But I am afraid that if they are people who have not prepared in advance, they will definitely rob others of their supplies if they want to survive.

Others don’t know, but people around us have seen us receiving large quantities of supplies. We are afraid that someone might have bad intentions and come to us for food, if not for housing.”

Cheng Yaoyao said, "That can't be helped. We've been very restrained in our food intake over the past half month. We haven't cooked anything with a strong odor. We've been keeping the doors and windows closed every day, which is low-key enough. If they insist on coming after us, then let them do it. I don't believe they're not afraid of the power grid."

Luo Jiu thought about it and agreed. Besides, they not only have the power grid.

Luo Jiu and Zhong Jialing were on duty that night. They were catching up on their sleep at noon the next day when they smelled a strong smell of barbecue in a daze.

Luo Jiu woke up with a start and asked hurriedly, "Who is grilling? Why is there such a strong smell? Don't you know that the strong smell will attract those things?"

Cheng Yaoyao sighed helplessly, "It's the neighbor next door."

The house next door was occupied by a group of violent survivors yesterday. The neighbor had a fat bulldog, which was slaughtered by them today.

They built a fire in the yard, skewered the dog meat with wire, and roasted it.

Luo Jiu was on the rooftop watching the group of people cheering around the bonfire, and he was so angry that his teeth were itching.

Did they think the apocalypse was over? Was it safe?

She used a telescope to look at the zombie hordes slowly approaching from all directions, and wanted to curse again.

Their apocalyptic journey is probably coming to an end, and by the way, it has also messed up their peaceful lives.

FUCK!