Su Ci climbed up the stairs and came out of the small door, the aisle was almost blocked by the stones that fell from the roof, and there were many zombies pressed underneath. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

I went through the entire warehouse and didn't find anyone, so it couldn't be all dead, right? Su Ci was a little depressed.

She doesn't care about others, it's good that Jiang has been with her for so long.

Forget it, life and death are fate.

However, the possibility of them escaping is not ruled out.

Anyway, there is no one now, and although the warehouse is very badly damaged, if it is cleaned up, it will still be able to sort out a lot of things.

This is a warehouse, as long as she moves lightly, is careful, and doesn't make noise to the one in the basement, she doesn't know it, and the things in it are not broken, but they are all hers.

Thinking of what Song Qingyuan said, Su Ci's lips hooked up with a touch of mockery, and he jumped down from the rugged stone with a light movement, hum, as if only you have space.

The warehouse that jumped into happened to be the grain and oil that Chen Haoyuan was looking for, and I saw that there were stones smashed down from above everywhere, and various brands of vegetable oil rolled down all over the warehouse, and many were smashed by stones, oil, vinegar, soy sauce, and all kinds of seasonings were mixed together and fused into a strange smell. Rice and flour were scattered a lot, but more often than not, they were piled up by the wall or pressed under huge stones, and many of them were intact.

Su Ci clenched her fists, took out a mask from the space, put it on, and began her sweeping road.

Although there are a lot of things in her space, who would think that there are too many things, I just don't need it, and I'm happy to look at it.

Besides, in this world, the more materials the better, she has the space not to use, stupid.

Originally, she didn't have many seasonings in her space, but now that she has moved to this warehouse, she won't have to worry about no salt for stir-fry for the rest of her life.

Picking and picking cleaned the warehouse, Su Ci was in a good mood to attack the next warehouse.

Grains and oils, tissues, shampoo, snacks, tea, red wine, cigarettes, four-piece sets, blankets, drinks, until she pushed open the last door and saw what was inside, her eyes were as bright as stars in the sky.

It's fuel.

Gasoline, oil, fuel.

Well, she still has vegetable oil.

Su Ci mercilessly put all the intact fuel into the space, she climbed onto the roof, walked to the huge hole, and looked down, the mutated willow tree was still so huge, but, quiet.

The black wicker is dense like hair, hanging heavily, and the branches are staggered like green tendons, and the dark color looks very dark. And when he looked down, Su Ci's pupils suddenly dilated, and he saw that there were human skins scattered everywhere on the ground, all of which had been sucked dry and only a layer of skin remained, some had rotted, revealing Bai Sensen's teeth, and some had blue and black faces, and their mouths were wide open, Su Ci took a step back, only to feel his stomach churning. I can't look at it for a second longer.

This demon tree is not a gardenia, Su Ci thinks that he doesn't have that much ability to destroy it, thinking of its powerful roots, like an excavator, Su Ci finally decided to leave. After all, she also got a lot of things, but when she finally left, she was still reluctant to give up, the crystal nucleus of the willow tree must be much bigger than the gardenia.

Su Ci didn't drive when she went out, she didn't dare, if she was discovered by the demon tree, she would regret it if she died.

Still, she took a minivan into the space and took it out as soon as she got out of the warehouse.

The whole body was dusty, and even the face was dirty, but Su Ci was thankful for being able to pick up a life.

After driving for several days, Su Ci couldn't stand it.

It's so tired and cold.

Although she is an ice system, who said that the ice system is not afraid of the cold.

The scenery on the road is very depressed, the wind blows like a knife, Su Ci stood up with a collar, closed the window, and saw a few people walking slowly on the side of the road in front of him, and when he saw a car coming, he waved his hand excitedly and shouted to stop, Su Ci drove over without blinking his eyes.

The few people who were left behind pointed to the dusty car on the side of the road and cursed.

The corners of Su Ci's mouth hooked a cold arc, she had lost contact with the beard, and she didn't have the idea of partnering with others for the time being, besides, she was not a virgin, others couldn't die, and she had nothing to do with a dime, who said that she had the obligation to save the world, the world had never treated her well, she didn't care about it to die.

On a sunny morning when it was still very cold, Su Ci rubbed her hands and parked the car on the side of the road, she found a yard, checked the neighborhood again, cleaned up the few remaining zombies, didn't see anyone, put the car into the space, and went in.

She's not going to go. At least for the time being.

At this time, she especially misses the beard, in fact, it is really a good thing to have a partner who can be trusted.

There were no zombies in the house, but there was a lot of dust. Su Ci looked at the clothes on his body, well, it's better than the rag on the ground.

Drag the tired body to the yard to fetch water, such a small mountain yard is good, although you can't use tap water, but every household has its own pressurized well, move your hands, the well water can come out.

Su Ci carried the water to the kitchen, she threw out the original bowls and chopsticks in the kitchen, lit a fire, washed the pot, and began to boil the bath water.

I haven't taken a shower for many days, and although it's cold, it's still uncomfortable.

And the hair, which has grown a lot in the past few months, has fallen to the shoulders.

While the water was not yet boiled, she first went upstairs to clean up a room, which was actually very simple, sweeping the floor, roughly wiping the dust, changing into new sheets and quilts, and then opening the window to ventilate, and when she went downstairs again, the water in the pot was also boiled.

There was a bathroom downstairs, and she washed it straight inside.

I changed into clean pajamas and came out, fluffy, very close to the body, and went upstairs to sleep.

Coming out of the warehouse, she was thinking about going back to the base, but as she walked, she didn't know which way to go, she slept in the car every day, and she couldn't rest well at all, so as soon as she got on the pillow, her eyelids sank.

Su Ci rested in this courtyard for a few days, and when she hesitated to leave, it snowed.

Looking at the goose feather-like large snowflakes outside, fluttering, like cotton floating down from the air, when I was a child, Su Ci once thought that the snowflakes were the clouds in the sky, because there were too many clouds, so they were blown down by the wind.

The snow fell heavily, and in a short time a thin layer was laid on the ground, and the branches and roofs were all turned white.

Su Ci walked into the yard, her feet creaked in the snow, she stretched out her hand and shivered, but it was really cold.

In this way, it is impossible to go.

It's God who keeps people.

I can't go far when I go out on a snowy day. It's better to wait for the snow to stop.

Su Ci sat on the sofa with a thick blanket on her legs, and closed her eyes comfortably.

I wonder if her ability can turn into something like snowflake?

But for now, she should enjoy this rare quiet time.

It's snowing, and it's probably winter, and it's normal for it to snow. But the snow is endless, Su Ci silently guessed, could it be that she has unconsciously gone to the north, not to mention the snow in the south for several days, even if there is less snow.

So, she nested in the quilt more comfortably and didn't go out.

But Su Ci didn't expect that she would wait for a year.

After the end of the world, the survivors of the human race are only one percent, and this heavy snowfall, which lasts for a year of winter, makes the survivors who are already struggling to survive quickly to death, and the surviving human beings all curse this strange weather, and all pray to the heavens, so that this sudden but not left heavy snow will quickly stop, so that the warm spring and bright sunshine will return to the earth.

And the base, or various combinations of teams, took advantage of this snowy winter to loot supplies everywhere.

Obviously, the opportunities brought by this heavy snow are also irreversible.

Because the snow was so heavy, it was as cold as an ice cave outside.

Therefore, at the very beginning, neither the base nor the team were willing to go out to collect supplies.

But the snow never stopped, even if it stopped, and the thick snow piled up on the ground never melted, and the sun hung in the sky, and the cold light seemed to mock everyone's childish ideas.

There will always be a day when the food will run out, and there will always be a time when the clothes and quilts will not be enough.

In the base, countless corpses are carried out every day, even those squads that have been formed, and some people freeze to death every day.

I was forced to have no choice, and I had to go out to collect supplies in the snow.

didn't hold out the hope of living, if they didn't freeze to death, they would be bitten to death by zombies. In such weather, I was hungry, wearing thick cotton clothes, and I felt that my body was frozen like ice, and my hands and feet were so stiff that I couldn't even hold a knife tightly.

Those zombies are not hungry or afraid of cold, they are already very powerful, thinking of the rain in the second half of the apocalypse, I am afraid that the zombies will experience another evolution.

No one would think that the teams that had to go out to collect supplies would come back alive, and every day there were people in the base who laughed at them for just going to die, but every day, people would go out.

Half a month later, people came back one after another, driving the car, only half of the people in the team were left, but the people who came back alive, everyone with a smile on their faces, opened the door, and the back carriage was full of food and clothing.

This winter is too cold, this is the first winter after the end of the world, and I have never felt that winter has ever been so cold.

People are going to freeze in thick cotton clothes, and those unconscious zombies, although they are not hungry, are not afraid of cold, they are very powerful. But in the end, it was mutated from humans, a body, or a flesh and blood body. It's not afraid of pain, because it's dead, and all the cells in the muscles are dead.

Since the continuous heavy snow can freeze the water flowing from the faucet, the car can barely start, and the popularity of the exhalation of people is almost ice, why can't the zombies like dead people be frozen into sculptures?

The zombie became a statue, and those who did not become a statue also moved like a sluggish old man, and his arm was broken when he struck with a stick. Even an iron rod that has been frozen can be easily broken, but there is nothing difficult about just one arm.

Ruixue Trillion Year.

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