Chapter 172: Dead Leaves
Jiang Xiaofei walked out of the supermarket with three boxes of pickled pepper beef-flavored instant noodles in one hand and two barrels of cooking oil in the other, and couldn't help but laugh when he heard An Xiaolei's question, and then kindly helped explain: "These bulk chocolates are piled up on the top layer of the shelves, and thanks to your Tianci brother, he is tall enough to see them." Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info”
"Oh, I see." An Xiaolei suddenly realized, and then looked at the tall Qin Tianci who nodded at Jiang Xiaofei who nodded at him and turned back to the supermarket to continue moving things, and said happily, "Fortunately, those people are not as tall as Brother Tianci, and they only care about what is in front of them, so they didn't find that there are so many chocolates, otherwise they will definitely be taken away!" ”
"Yes! Luckily, your brother is tall! Jiang Xiaofei nodded with a smile and said, then put the instant noodles and cooking oil on the cart, and patted An Xiaolei's still thin shoulder with his free hand, "Xiaolei, you have to come on, strive to look as tall as your god-given brother in the future!" ”
I saw An Xiaolei's two small hands clenched into fists, and said confidently: "It must be!" ”
Oops, what a cute boy paper~
Jiang Xiaofei, who was so cute, didn't want to be cute, covered his chest and floated away~
Everyone's movements are very fast, and the speed of collecting a lot of materials in the past two days has been practiced, and it will not take long to fill three small cars, and the backpacks and bags on their bodies are also full.
Looking at the time, it is still early to eat at noon, and if you are faster, you can run more.
Without further ado, everyone hurried back with supplies.
There were no accidents on this trip home, and there were no wandering zombies in the community, so I moved everything home smoothly. After a short rest, I started a new trip to collect supplies.
This time, everyone's destination is still the small supermarket, after all, there are still a lot of things left, and if you don't take advantage of it now, you feel sorry for the strength of your group and the more than ten zombies just now.
Not surprisingly, this time everyone also met the survivors just now, and some of them were smart and brought their own shopping carts, although the volume was far less than Jiang Xiaofei's car, but as long as they used it well, they could still get a lot of more supplies.
"Hey, why is there one less person this time?" Liu Xuanting was the first to find out about the situation, and couldn't help but say curiously, "Well, I remember that it was a short man in a yellow down jacket, the one in his thirties." ”
"What 'yellow' says so badly! That's 'earthy yellow' good. Fu Ziyu pinned Liu Xuanting with his elbow, and then guessed and said, "Maybe that person thinks that he has enough things, so he doesn't want to take another adventure." After all, the man didn't look very strong. ”
"It's not easy to wait for him to finish eating and then come out to collect supplies." Jiang Xiaofei shook his head and said, then pointed to the few survivors in the supermarket who were quickly filling their pockets, "With the momentum of these people, it is estimated that in less than two days, there will be nothing left of the materials in this supermarket!" ”
Situ Yongjun nodded, agreeing with Jiang Xiaofei's point of view, and then said, "Okay, let's go in and get something quickly!" It's time for lunch when we go back this time! ”
This time, let Fu Ziyu stay outside to be on guard, and An Xiaolei followed everyone in to load things. Although An Xiaolei is shorter, and the things in the high places are not easy to get his hands on, which affects the efficiency of collecting materials, but it can't be because of this that he has been guarding the police.
When he came out of the house, Situ Youheng had already started cooking. Although everyone was skeptical of Situ Youheng's cooking skills, he swore that he would guarantee that the taste would not be strange, and patted his chest with confidence, so everyone believed him for the time being, and handed over the matter of cooking rice to Situ Youheng.
When I go back this time, I will be able to eat a hot meal, and thinking like this, everyone can't help but feel like an arrow.
However, this trip home met with an accident.
And it was a personal accident.
At that time, the group was full of bulging backpack pockets, pushing a full cart in the direction of home, and when passing by a certain section of the road, they suddenly heard an unusual sound coming from a leeward corner not far away.
It was like the sound of being covered with your mouth and nose struggling.
Everyone couldn't help but slow down, and their eyes all looked in the direction where the sound of movement was coming.
"Would you like to go over and have a look?" Fu Ziyu asked in a low voice.
Jiang Xiaofei really wanted to say that "it's none of my business", but thinking that this was just the end of the world, saying this kind of thing would make him seem very cold-blooded and ruthless, so he didn't say anything, waiting for others to come up with ideas.
"Xiao Jiang and Xiao Lei will stay, let's go over and have a look." Situ Yongjun said with a serious expression, and then led several other big men to walk over quickly with weapons.
Jiang Xiaofei and An Xiaolei were left to guard three carts full of supplies.
The cold wind blew, rolling up pieces of dead leaves and flying all over the sky, and the scene was not depressed. (To be continued.) )