Chapter 64 Weird Weather Changes



Chapter 64 Weird Weather Changes

Feng He woke up from a brief coma and was horrified to find that the car was hanging in mid-air and his life was hanging by a thread.

Yang Chiming, who was beside him, had an arrow stuck in his neck and was already dead.

Feng He dragged his injured leg out of the car. The sun was high above his head and four dark shadows were approaching step by step.

He frantically used his hands and feet to crawl forward, but suddenly he heard a gunshot and the bullet landed next to his hand.

Feng He quickly retracted his hand and curled up into a ball. Looking back, he saw four men holding guns, looking down at him with heroic looks.

The black gun barrel was pointed at his head, and Luo Jiu asked him coldly, "Do you have anything else to say?"

Feng He swallowed nervously, "Misunderstanding...misunderstanding, we are good people. Zou Chong is crazy, he took a gun and wanted to kill you, we are here to stop him."

Luo Jiu's eyes became increasingly cold. She raised her gun and with a bang, the bullet pierced Feng He's calf.

Luo Jiu: "Do you think we are easy to deceive because we are young?"

Feng He: "Really, I..."

Three gunshots rang out, and Zhong Jialing hit his wrist and foot. She was already very impatient, "If you make up a word, I will shoot you. Just make it up if you are not afraid of the pain."

Feng He screamed, holding his bleeding wound, trembling with fear, "Stop hitting me! I'm telling you the truth. Last night we planned to come to you together, to... to get some food. Officer Zou... he didn't agree, and he took the gun and ran away without telling us. We wanted to kill him, and then..."

Feng He didn't dare to say anything more, and knelt down crying, "Please, let me go. I was wrong, I won't dare to do it again, I beg you."

He cried miserably, but Luo Jiu laughed out loud. She held the gun and stretched her body, reciting leisurely: "The writer Yu Hua once wrote this in To Live.

He will beg you, he will even kneel down, he will even slap himself, you must not be softhearted, he will swear again and again, men love to swear, their oaths are no different from the barking of dogs..."

She walked up to Feng Qi and recited the last few words, "You, don't believe it."

Feng Qi nodded, took off the safety on the gun, and pointed the gun at Feng He's head.

Feng He shook his head in panic, "No, are you going to kill your biological father? You are unfilial and will go to hell after you die."

Feng Qi half-closed one eye and laughed, "Is there such a saying?"

"Forget it," Zhong Jialing patted Feng Qi on the shoulder, "There's no need to go to the underworld to sue for a scumbag."

She snatched the gun from Feng Qi's hand. Feng He's mood turned from sadness to joy, but before he could even utter the word "thank you", the muzzle of the gun was already against his forehead.

Zhong Jialing smiled innocently, "In the name of justice, I will destroy you, biu~"

There was a gunshot and brains splattered everywhere.

The four people turned around tacitly, and no one looked back.

They cremated Zou Chong's body and stored all the thousands of bullets of various types in the car into the space.

A bullet shell fell to the ground at some point, and when Cheng Yaoyao picked it up, she was suddenly burned, "hiss——"

Zhong Jialing was puzzled, "How could this happen?"

Luo Jiu took out a thermometer and measured that the ground temperature had reached sixty degrees.

They stood in the sun for a while, sweating all over, while the zombies in the distance staggered towards them, seemingly unaffected by anything.

The strange weather changes gave Luo Jiu an ominous feeling.

"It may get hotter and hotter, so we need to speed up and stock up on everything and try not to go out in the future. Otherwise, if it gets hotter, the cars will stick to the road."

Luo Jiu immediately decided to split his troops into three groups. Cheng Yaoyao and Zhong Jialing went to the hospital to get various medicines and medical equipment, Feng Qi went to the major factories around the city to sweep up the heavy machinery, and Luo Jiu went straight to the city library to collect all the professional books.

The hospital is mostly filled with patients, the elderly, the weak, the sick and the disabled, and they have little offensive power.

Cheng Yaoyao and Zhong Jialing dealt with a few zombies that were in the way and successfully cleared out the pharmacy.

All the prescription drugs and rare drugs that were previously unavailable were successfully acquired. In addition, all kinds of medical equipment, including the ICU, the laboratory tools, the MRI machine, the color Doppler ultrasound machine, and various inspection equipment, were all taken away.

Jiangcheng First People's Hospital is a Class 3A general hospital, and its medical level ranks among the top ten in the country. Many medical equipment worth millions or tens of millions were purchased by them at zero yuan.

As Luo Jiu said, if you don't know how to use it, you can learn. If you don't take good things, it will be a waste.

Luo Jiu's progress in the library was also very smooth. There were not many people in the library to begin with, and no one went to the library after the apocalypse.

She went in and dealt with the zombie security guards, who had only a few teeth, and quickly put all the rows of bookshelves into the space.

The library was poorly ventilated and the hot and humid weather soon made her feel short of breath.

Luo Jiu drank a bottle of Huoxiang Zhengqi water, put an ice pack on his forehead and gritted his teeth to persevere. He collected about 80,000 to 90,000 books and only went out with peace of mind after he had collected all the important ones.

They agreed to go home directly after the meeting, meet at home and fire their guns if there was any danger.

But just as Luo Jiu was about to leave the library, a leaflet on the ground caught her attention.

"Container mobile house?" Luo Jiu's eyes lit up. She was worried that the space was messy and difficult to organize. This was a good thing.

Placing this container-style mobile house in a space can easily divide the space into various functional areas.

Residential area, medical area, hazardous materials area, test area, etc.

Luo Jiu looked at the address and found it was in the outskirts of the city. If she rushed there now, she might be able to meet Feng Qi.

Luo Jiu rushed to the mobile house factory. In the empty factory, dozens of mobile houses were displayed.

There are one-bedroom and one-living room apartments, or two-bedroom and one-living room apartments, all with kitchens and bathrooms.

This type of house is sold for tens of thousands of yuan in the market. Many people think that this type of house is not well protected against cold and heat, so its sales are average.

But it is just right for Luo Jiu and the others, because the space will not be too cold or too hot, and always maintains a suitable temperature. Isn't this just right?

Luo Jiu collected one house after another as he saw them, thinking that with all these houses, a small town could be built in the space.

In addition to mobile bungalows, there are also modular two-story and three-story mobile homes.

At the back there is a mobile home on the fourth floor, which looks grand and majestic.

Luo Jiu wiped the sweat off his forehead, happily drank another bottle of Huoxiang Zhengqi water, and quickly put them all away.

Just as he was about to leave after collecting them, a cool breeze suddenly blew. Luo Jiu sniffed and smelled a strong odor of zombies.

It smells like there are quite a lot of them.

Luo Jiu quickly climbed up the wall and saw a large truck speeding towards her in the distance, with its tail swaying, followed by a long line of zombies. This was the largest group of zombies she had seen since the end of the world.

"Oh my God! Which idiot attracted so many zombies?" Luo Jiu muttered to himself. He took a look through the telescope and saw that the person driving the truck was none other than Feng Qi.

At that time, Feng Qi was about ten kilometers away from her, and the walkie-talkie could receive messages.

Luo Jiu quickly turned on the intercom, "Dashachun, what do you want to do?"

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