Chapter 44: Try Something New
Liang Yingsheng saw at least dozens of boxes of corn oil piled up in the corner.
I left two boxes for people who needed them and took the rest.
Next to the corn oil were rice and flour. Liang Yingsheng thought of the small rice thresher he had bought at the second-hand market and only bought half of it.
She has seeds and enough space to plant them herself.
There are many hot pot bases of various flavors, even Tom Yum Goong and army hot pot flavors. Liang Yingsheng couldn't help swallowing his saliva and started to feel greedy.
The huge warehouse was almost completely looted by her. Liang Yingsheng finally stopped and took out two bottles of energy drinks. Just as she was about to hand them to Liang Zhimo, she heard the sound of shelves being moved downstairs.
Liang Zhimo came over quickly, "Sister, some people are coming. They are moving the shelves that are blocking the door. There are probably about ten people, both men and women."
Liang Yingsheng frowned and looked around. Not finding any other passage, he quickly pulled Liang Zhimo to hide behind the cardboard boxes filled with sanitary napkins.
There were no vehicles coming and going, no noisy voices, and the huge supermarket seemed exceptionally quiet.
A few minutes later, the two heard footsteps, followed by the sound of people talking.
"Brother Cao, I didn't see anyone. He might have left a long time ago."
"How could the gate be blocked when no one is around? Look carefully again."
Instead of choosing a horsewhip, Liang Yingsheng took a dagger in his hand, and Liang Zhimo tightly grasped his bloody machete. The two of them looked serious, staring straight at the gate.
"Brother Cao, there's a broken glass here. Someone probably slipped away from here."
"Damn it, how come it was so empty after being looted? No one left me anything good."
"There are still some original potato chips left, as long as they are edible."
Soon, someone discovered the warehouse.
The dark warehouse makes people feel daunted, for fear that a zombie might suddenly jump out.
Liang Yingsheng heard a sweet female voice: "Brother Cao, do you really want to go in and take a look? I'm so scared!"
Brother Cao's voice was a little rough, and he sounded like a man in his forties.
With a smack, Brother Cao kissed the woman hard on the face. "Be good, baby. I'll protect you."
The woman's voice became even more coquettish, giving Liang Yingsheng goosebumps.
"Damn, there are people here!"
"Haha, we're all family. Let's go in and take a look."
A beam of light suddenly shot in. Liang Yingsheng grabbed Liang Zhimo's arm. She planned to observe first and enter the space immediately if someone approached.
"Brother Cao, we still have several boxes of rice and flour. We're going to be rich this time!"
Along with the rustling sound of footsteps, Liang Yingsheng could feel several people coming in.
“Move out now!”
The footsteps were getting closer and closer, and the flashlight beam had already shone on the wall behind Liang Yingsheng. She pulled Liang Zhimo in and moved to the side, using the stacked cardboard boxes to hide her body.
"There are a lot of sanitary napkins here. Should we move them?"
Brother Cao raised his foot and kicked the person asking the question, "Do you need this thing?"
"Isn't Lily a woman?"
The sweet female voice sounded again: "Brother Cao, don't worry about me. Just move what we need. If there are any on the shelves outside, I can just stuff some into my bag."
There was another 'click' sound. "You are worthy of being my sweetheart. Shall we try something new tonight?"
"Hate!"
The corners of Liang Yingsheng's mouth twitched. If conditions permitted, she had no doubt that these two would work hard in the warehouse.
The group of people began to move things. Suddenly, a sound of footsteps approached. Liang Yingsheng gripped his weapon tightly, thinking about whether to kill the people on the spot or go into the space.
"Brother Cao, we have to leave. There are zombies approaching!"
The footsteps stopped and the man immediately walked out of the warehouse.
"Hurry up and move everything into the carriage!"
The sound grew farther and farther away until the second floor of the supermarket returned to silence. Liang Yingsheng breathed a sigh of relief.
"Let's go."
"Sister, that group of people should be a bandit group organized by the survivors."
"Yes, I know there are many such organizations. We are weak and should try to avoid direct confrontation."
Liang Zhimo couldn't help but think of the group of people he met on the road before.
Is this called avoiding direct confrontation?
The sound of a car starting up was heard downstairs. Liang Yingsheng stood at the window to make sure the car had gone far away, then returned to the warehouse to collect the remaining boxes of toilet paper, and then left with Liang Zhimo.
Although there were some accidents along the way, this operation was quite fruitful.
Almost as soon as the car started, dozens of zombies suddenly rushed out from the intersection. They smelled the breath of living people and rushed towards us frantically.
Liang Yingsheng didn't hesitate. He stepped on the accelerator and rushed forward, forcing a bloody path through the swarm of zombies.
The wheels of the RV were big, and the zombies that were crushed were instantly turned into meat paste, with a bloody mess on the ground, which was shocking.
"Fortunately, we retreated quickly, otherwise we would be finished."
Liang Zhimo was still in shock. He took out half a watermelon from the refrigerator, cut it considerately, picked up a piece with a toothpick and handed it to Liang Yingsheng. "At this rate, it will probably take another two or three days to get to Pancheng."
There is no way, there are zombies everywhere, which greatly increases the difficulty of driving.
Liang Zhimo disliked the taste of the snail noodles they had in the evening. On weekdays, he would never let Liang Yingsheng eat it whenever he was at home.
This time, Liang Yingsheng deliberately did something bad. She took advantage of Liang Zhimo going to water the vegetable garden and cooked two bowls of soup. Under her coercion, Liang Zhimo was forced to eat a bite.
As a result, I fell in love.
You know what, this thing smells bad but tastes really good.
After eating and drinking, the brother and sister changed into comfortable clothes and started exercising. A lot of bamboo in the space was cut down.
Perhaps because of his high IQ, after the end of the world began, Liang Zhimo not only studied medicine but also read books on architecture. He actually figured out how to build a simple bamboo house with bamboo.
There were only three walls, and Liang Yingsheng hung white gauze curtains that he had taken down from the rental house, and it looked really like the real thing.
She uses this bamboo house to store fitness equipment, including treadmills, dumbbells, and boxing sandbags.
"Sister, didn't you say there would be a lot of natural disasters later? I want to prepare some medicinal food for each type of natural disaster and keep it on hand. Some can dispel the cold, some can reduce the heat, some can nourish the stomach and eliminate dampness to prevent cirrhosis of the liver."
The end of the world is difficult, and it is not easy for humans to survive.
"Don't ask me about these things, I know nothing about them."
Her head would hurt whenever she saw Liang Zhimo's teaching materials. Those who studied medicine and law were all ruthless people.
Thanks to Tuoliang Zhimo, there are a lot of Western medicines in the space, but they are hard to find after the end of the world, and each pill you take is one less. Chinese medicine is not necessarily worse than Western medicine except that it is slow in effect.
The preparation of Chinese medicine does need to be put on the agenda.
"Banknotes are worthless now, and the survivors are bartering. Medicinal materials are precious. See if there are any Chinese herbs that can replace Western medicine, such as anesthesia and pain relief. You can take them out and exchange them with others in the future."
She lacks a lot of things, and many of them would be as precious as they are in the end times, and there would be things of equal value to exchange for them.
(End of this chapter)
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