Saturday, May 16.

Sure enough, our supplies are depleted quickly, and although we can last a few days, it will be dangerous if we don't replenish them.

I can't wait until I run out of supplies to replenish it.

Then our physical strength will not be replenished, and we will panic even more.

I feel like I'm getting used to this kind of life now, and I even know how to make plans!

Ha!

Maybe Lao Tzu is really a genius in survival?

There was such a theory before, saying that some people's talents need to be stimulated in a very bad living environment, I think we are that kind of people hahahaha~

It's obviously not good to go outside and search for supplies now, but there are a lot of rooms in this building, and most of these rooms are empty now, and I wonder if they are in the shelter, and I can use some of the things in that room to get in the way, right? After all, I fell here for the sake of the people.

Whew, I'm back, but fortunately I found some supplies, but the anti-theft door is really hard to pry.

However, there is no need to worry about the materials in a short time.

……

Monday, May 18.

The mother and daughter who rescued the mother and daughter are called Zhang Hejing, and the daughter is called Zhou Xiaoyu.

Hahaha with my own family!

Since rescuing the mother, life seems to be much more interesting than before...... It's just a little bit, now that the water resources are so tight, you have to get out a little water every day to wash and wipe your body, which is not fatal.

Water is hard to find, okay.

But it's not bad to have such a clean and clean two girls at home to be eye-catching?

……

Wednesday, May 20.

I seem to really like this kind of life.

You don't need to save money to buy a car and a house, you don't need to think about what you will do in the future, you don't need to think about what kind of person you will become, you don't need to live in the eyes of others, now, as long as you can live, it's good.

It was as if a lot of shackles had clicked off his body.

But Xiaoyu has been having a fever lately, I looked at it, there are a few wounds on her body that are pus, one of them is very deep, a few holes, it should have been bitten when she dodged before?

The children's resistance is always weaker, and there is no medicine at home, and the nearest pharmacy is also on the side of the shop downstairs, at least 500 meters away......

Damn it!

Just smile at Xiaoyu and call me uncle, I will save her!

After noon, I told Jingjing to go out to find medicine, and she said that she was worried about me and wanted to go with me, but I refused.

Now I need to prepare some things and go out.

……

Wednesday evening, May 20.

Gan Gan!

Damn, when did a nest of monsters come near the community?

Gan!

I was discovered, I'm hiding in a personal training gym now, just across the street from where I live, but those dozen monsters are roaming on this side of the street, I can't get by!

Xiaoyu is still waiting for me to go back.

Jing Jing is also waiting for me, I can't fight the street here!

Dahua!

Calm down!

Think about what you can do!

Right!

Give the dummy!

As long as I run fast enough, the monsters won't be able to catch up with me!

I can go back!

Wait for me!

……

Wednesday evening, May 20th.

I'm on the rooftop, it's so windy here, I'm a little cold.

I'm annoyed by the weather in the provincial capital! It's probably May, and it's still so cold at night...... I want to go home, I want to see Xiaoyu running all over the ground, I want to see Xiaoyu quietly hugging her and telling her the story.

Gan...

I can't go back.

But I sent the medicine back, and some water and biscuits, and I wasn't there...... Let's hope they can last longer.

I've been hearing gunshots and fighting outside lately, so there must be a rescue team, right?

The above has not given up on us...... It's great, but it's a pity I can't wait.

The monster was scratching the door behind me, and its voice seemed a little weak...... Are they leaving?

No, no!

What if they scratch Jingjing and Xiaoyu's door?

I need to open the door!

Gan Yi!

Zhou Dahua: You are a bad pen when you step on a horse!

Is it bad to be alive?

Burn the pen!

Pen !!

Never mind

It's not the first time I've done a bad pen, and it's not bad this time.

People have to be like people.

When everyone saw this, their mood was irrepressibly low...... The diary is gone, and it's still covered in blood.

The diary is not very long, but through this diary they seem to see a person's life, and how many people are still struggling to hold on to it like the owner of this diary in this ravaged land?

Guilt, anger, pain, resentment and other emotions are blocked in the chests of everyone.

churning,

Fermenting,

It gradually turned into a poisonous fire, which made them feel uneasy, and they wanted to do something now.

Eldest Sister Feng Li covered her eyes, her arms propped up on her knees, as if her body would collapse without this, and Ye Yu looked at it and found that the last page of the diary was glued to the paper behind it.

He carefully uncovered the two pieces of paper slowly, revealing a few large characters smeared with red blood on the back of the paper!

The handwriting is sloppy and very eye-catching:

mankind

Win.

This is the master's pen left by the owner of this diary, written in blood and infused with faith.

Ye Yu held the diary and was a little stunned for a while.

Sister Feng Li raised her eyes after hearing the movement, and after taking a deep breath, she finally couldn't hold back, and her eyes were red.

She covered her eyes again, opened her mouth and wanted to say something, but her throat was now blocked, and she trembled for a long time before she squeezed out a sentence: "Let... Gotta win. ”

Take these monsters on the ground, all those monsters in the spirit world!

Slay!

Otherwise, how can we comfort those lovely people who have passed away in crisis?

Li Yao pursed his lips and said, "Well, we will win, I said." ”

He didn't make a big voice,

But it is extraordinarily determined.

Old man Lu, who was sitting in the innermost, couldn't help but raise his eyes to look at Li Yao when he heard this, he looked at it carefully, and finally saw that there was something different between Li Yao's eyebrows.

That's something called "responsibility."

Call......

This kid has grown up.

Maybe he is very stubborn, and he has never agreed with Li Yao's approach of being alone, in his opinion, since Li Yao has such a great ability, he should take on the corresponding responsibility, otherwise he will not be blind in his dragon slaying kung fu?

This seems a bit of a moral kidnapping.

But he confessed to it.

That's what he did.

Since the chance encounter on Gulou Road, he has seen every bit of changes in Li Yao's body: from resisting contact with the people facing the wall at the beginning, to limited contact later, and then to take the initiative to help...... But he always lacked sufficient subjective initiative.

It's called motivation.

And now,

He felt that kind of motivation from Li Yao.

That energy is like the power brewed by a deep-sea volcano, and the majestic and surging earth fire energy has never rested even under the pressure of the endless sea, holding back its strength as if it is about to make a tsunami.

All right

Good!

After Li Yao finished speaking, he got up and beckoned everyone to prepare for dinner.

The atmosphere of this meal was not very active, and later it was Li Yao who took the lead in breaking the ice, and the atmosphere on the table became cheerful after catching Lin Xiaoxi's few bad words, and the big guys in the tavern looked particularly hot when they sat together under the candlelight, as if there would be a power outage at the end of the last century.

When there is a power outage, the adults and children in the family will sit together, light candles and fan the fans, talking about the short gossip of the parents, and the children will pestering the adults to tell stories.

When adults get impatient, they will tell ghost stories and play with hand shadows for children.

Such a picture wells up from the depths of memory,

Let the big guy gradually become a little unable to distinguish whether it is in the memory, or the memory is reflected in reality.

Just when the big guy was chatting with each other, Li Yao suddenly sat up straight and looked at the roof...... No, his gaze was farther away, his gaze was farther through the roof!

……

The book friend Ukiyo-e mayfly said: I don't know what the use of writing these diaries is.

There may be many book lovers who have similar questions.

can't pretend that there is no fight yet, and the plot is boring and boring...... This is the angle I have found after meditating, I need it to represent this upheaval, I need it as a twist, I need to use it to support the flesh and blood of the post-upheaval world that I have briefly described...... There are many other reasons.

can

The most important are:

I want to write about some lovely people, lovely stories.

Hopefully I did.