After listening to Qiao An'an's words, Gu Bei could already imagine the feeling of the trees in front of the wooden house coming to life and lushly surrounding it.
He lingered in the cabin, unwilling to leave: "Aunt An'an, I want to sleep here!"
Qiao An'an glanced at Gu Bei: "You want to live here by yourself?"
Gu Bei nodded vigorously.
Qiao An'an didn't object to Gu Bei, but said, "Although there are no insects or snakes in the woods in winter, there will definitely be big rats, badgers, foxes, and the like that. Are you sure you want to live here alone?"
Gu Bei's expression darkened when he heard the name "Big Rat".
Before Qiao An'an could finish speaking, she jumped up and said, "I'm not staying here anymore, I want to go back with you!"
When the three returned to the courtyard, it was already completely dark.
Ya Ya was already incredibly sleepy.
Grandpa Gu Bei had already fed Ya Ya noodles in advance.
After eating and drinking her fill, Ya Ya was already fast asleep in bed.
When Grandpa Gu Bei saw the three people return, he quickly invited them to eat.
Considering that the three of them had done a day's physical labor, Grandpa Gu Bei cut off a piece of marinated pork belly, sliced it into thin slices, stir-fried it to render the fat, and then added chopped garlic sprouts.
Drizzle with light soy sauce and vinegar when it's done cooking.
A plate of delicious and visually appealing stir-fried cured pork with garlic sprouts is ready.
In addition, Grandpa Gu Bei also made stir-fried water spinach and boiled broccoli.
Grandpa Gu Bei has recently lost his appetite. After serving rice to everyone, he only poured himself a glass of wine.
Qiao An'an asked with concern, "Grandpa, how can you not eat?"
Grandpa Gu waved his hand: "I'm old, eating too much is not good. My lunch is still in my stomach and hasn't been digested yet. Just have a glass of wine to warm me up."
Only after confirming that Grandpa Gu Bei wasn't trying to save food, but genuinely couldn't eat anymore, did the other three at the table feel relieved and start eating.
After finishing their meal, Qiao An'an and the others washed up and went to rest, while Grandpa Gu Bei sat on the south balcony of the second floor, holding his gun and standing guard.
The night deepened little by little.
Even Grandpa Gu Bei started to doze off.
At this time, however, some problems arose in the residential area across the street.
Old Man Chi, who had been trapped in the apartment building for a long time, couldn't take it anymore and wanted to jump off the second floor with his grandson to leave: "Didn't they say on the radio that the relevant departments were preparing to rebuild the shelter? If we get gasoline from them, we can drive to the shelter."
At first, Wen Qianqian was a little worried: "Dad, it's so high, won't it be dangerous?"
Old Man Chi glanced at Wen Qianqian's high heels: "If you're willing to be locked inside and eat compressed biscuits, then you can stay!"
These past few days, Wen Qianqian has been eating compressed biscuits every day, and she's already sick of them. She's long since lost interest in them. She took off her high heels and said, "Dad, wait for me, I'll go with you."
Although all the men in the community had left, some people were still taking turns on duty. In order to avoid being discovered, the three of them chose to jump into the yard from the north balcony and then move along the wall.
They first went to the food storage area on the first floor, took a lot of self-heating hot pot and chocolate chips, and also filled up with a lot of bottled water before going to their car.
The gasoline, guns, and ammunition in the residential area were stored on the rooftop.
They can't get it.
They can only siphon some gasoline from the truck at the entrance.
Wen Qianqian asked with some concern, "Dad, this truck uses diesel, right? Can our RV use this kind of fuel?"
Old Man Chi coldly rebuked Wen Qianqian, "Idiot, RVs also run on diesel!"
Yeah?
Wen Qianqian didn't know if it was true or false, so she dared not speak rashly.
He could only get Old Man Chi and Chi Haoyu into the car first, while he took a bucket to other trucks to siphon gasoline.
To suck out the oil, you first need to suck it out with your mouth, and that feeling is incredibly unpleasant.
In the past, Wen Qianqian would never have done such a thing, but now that Chi Ming is not here, the old man is old and his legs are not good, and her son is too young, so only she can do it.
Inhaling gasoline isn't actually the scariest thing.
The scariest part was that in order to get the gasoline, she had to go under the car, where zombies swarmed around her. If she made a sound, she would be attacked by the zombies.
Fortunately, Wen Qianqian was very careful and did not disturb the zombies outside until she had loaded all the gasoline into the RV.
Just as she was about to get into the RV, Old Man Chi unexpectedly honked the horn.
The horn blare startled the surrounding zombies.
They pounced on Wen Qianqian with lightning speed.
Wen Qianqian was so frightened that she frantically pounded on the car door, trying to get Old Man Chi to open it and save her.
But Old Man Chi honked the horn on purpose, just to get rid of Wen Qianqian.
After all, they had limited food, and they didn't know where their new refuge was. It was better for two people to share the limited food than for three.
In addition, Wen Qianqian was extremely fussy. These past few days, they only had one bottle of water a day, and Wen Qianqian still made sure to wash her face every day, completely ignoring him and Da Sun who hadn't had enough water.
This kind of woman will only be a burden.
They cannot be kept.
Wen Qianqian's knocking on the door startled the people in the courtyard and the neighborhood.
The people in the neighborhood initially wanted to shoot to help Wen Qianqian, but there were too many zombies, and their actions were completely futile.
Wen Qianqian was quickly devoured by the zombies.
Chi Yuhao was unaware of all this, because as soon as he entered the RV, he found a power bank, charged his phone, and eagerly started playing games.
On the second day of his detention, his phone ran out of battery. He hadn't played games in a long time and was now completely absorbed in them, oblivious to everything else.
After getting rid of Wen Qianqian, the old man started the car and drove towards the shelter under construction that he had located in advance.
Old Man Chi didn't actually have a driver's license, but he always learned a thing or two by watching his son drive. In addition, since it was the apocalypse and the roads were full of zombies, he didn't need to worry about traffic lights or traffic rules. He could drive with his eyes closed. Plus, the car was sturdy and durable, so he didn't care whether he knew how to drive or not.
The residents of the community were all awakened by this sudden change, and after checking, they discovered that much of their food and water were missing.
The fuel tanks of several trucks were open, and they must have stolen a lot of gasoline.
Looking at Wen Qianqian, whose body had been bitten beyond recognition, Aunt Li felt nauseous: "That's his daughter-in-law, how could he do that to her..."
Zhou Ya retorted, "Some people don't deserve to be human. If you ask me, they should have been executed back then. It's all Aunt Fang's fault for keeping them alive!"
Seeing this, Aunt Fang said calmly, "You yourself said that some people don't deserve to be human. If we just kill them, wouldn't we become the same as them?"
Although Zhou Ya didn't think there was anything wrong with killing them directly, it seemed that she was the only one who thought so.
After thinking about it, she decided to keep quiet.
Nan Qiao, who had been silent until now, spoke up: "Are they leaving here to go to the shelter? I heard on the radio yesterday that the new shelter is under construction."
Continue read on readnovelmtl.com