Chapter 135: Sweet Persimmon

Xiao Ai, whose full name is Li Ai, also has a nickname called Sister Ai, a name that everyone knows in the circle of the young people in Hechuan. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 infoThere is always a so-called celebrity circle of mixed society among teenagers, and Sister Ai is the number one eldest sister in this circle in Hechuan.

Legend has it that there is a place for her in the local underground gang, and in the past, when Ma Xiaofeng was still in school, if Sister Ai appeared at the school gate one day, it would definitely be big news, indicating that those thorns in the school had provoked people who should not be provoked. But he is not from that circle, he has heard of this name, but he has never seen a real person.

Linking Xiao Ai and Ai Sister together is still Jiaojiao because Ma Xiaofeng is indifferent beyond his age, and he said this sentence angrily: "Do you know who our little love is, it is a river tyrant, Sister Ai!" “

However, in the face of her words, Ma Xiaofeng just smiled and didn't respond, only Qingqing was asking: "Brother, what is Sister Ai?" "Qingqing's grasp of language is not very thorough, and the vision of a five- or six-year-old child is always as pure as ever.

These words made a group of girls embarrassed, and Xiao Ai blushed and pulled Jiaojiao: "When are you still talking about this..." “

The group was climbing the mountain at the time of the conversation, and in order to avoid the corpses in Fuling, they had to make a detour from the outer edge of the city, from the hills to the north side, to the base camp of the survivors, where the daily radio was broadcast and the occasional weather forecast was interspersed.

If you can't force yourself over some cliffs or steep slopes in the hills, but keep looking for a slower path, it is very easy to lose your way for a short time, thus wasting your footsteps, even if you have a compass, and inexperienced people are prone to make such mistakes.

Fortunately, Ami is very experienced, and it is said that she is a veteran traveler and has a lot of experience with such wild hikes. This group of girls felt uncomfortable with Ma Xiaofeng by their side at first, and it didn't take long for them to start talking, probably because they were all peers, and they couldn't hold back and began to speak, even if Ma Xiaofeng was a little vigilant and didn't want to say more, but from time to time asked a few words to know some about their past experiences.

These six girls can be said to be the second generation of rich because they live in the same community and study in a school, and the house where the six people live is the child's home, and it can be seen that they are like sisters, of course, there were several girls by their side before, but they all died. Except for a few of the girls' parents who were completely absent from the local area when the catastrophe occurred, most of the rest were almost like Ma Xiaofeng's parents, and they had become zombies. Although several people did not say this explicitly, some words revealed from time to time made Ma Xiaofeng speculate a rough idea.

A few people were talking without a match, and they were already a little tired physically. Fuling is a huge city, and it is not a short distance to go around outside the city.

Whenever a few people climbed to the top of the hill, they would take a telescope to look at Fuling City, and they could see the outskirts of Fuling and some suburbs, and the inside was indeed zombies as previously thought.

There was some embarrassment between Joan and Ma Xiaofeng, the style of that night had been deeply hidden in the hearts of the two, Ma Xiaofeng was a little uncontrollable red when he thought of it, his eyes secretly looked at Joan, who had been silent for a long time, and his eyes just stopped for a moment and then immediately turned around, coldly telling himself that this was a desolate era, and thinking about those messy things was really a waste of brain cells.

The mountains and forests are very quiet, deathly silent, they happen to pass by an orchard, since the catastrophe, everyone, probably has not eaten or slept for a long time, for the intake of micronutrients, are all relied on some pills, or simply just ignore it as long as the body is not particularly unhappy, there are some persimmons in the orchard, a few girls are very happy when they see it.

"It's so sweet, it's so sweet, I'm going to vomit after eating preserved fruits for a month, it's better outside, there are always so many gifts from kind nature." Xiao Tong said with a bit of a young temperament.

Ma Xiaofeng is still very vigilant, he has experience in surviving in the wild, and naturally knows that there will be mutant beasts in the wasteland mountains and forests. These guys are much more powerful than zombies individually.

The survivors who survive in the city are at a high risk in the face of the huge zombie herd, but it also keeps them away from the mutant beasts, and the city may be because it is a gathering area for zombies, and the activities of the mutant beasts are not endangered, but outside the city, where the large and small animals mainly live, the activities of the mutant beasts can often be observed.

These girls may not have seen any monsters yet, so they still have some relaxed outings along the way, and if they have seen all kinds of mutant beasts, they may have the same worldview as themselves, and they will not be so happy again, and they may be frightened.

Qiong also tried to climb the tree and pick some red persimmons, Qingqing was noisy to climb the tree, but Ma Xiaofeng was willing to do it, just taught her some tree climbing skills, and personally watched her try it on a low and slender tree, and did not let her go to those taller fruit trees.

Xiao Ai's personality has always been unrestrained and perverse, riding to the persimmon tree to pick a few persimmons, and then began to take the persimmon and throw it at the sisters, I didn't expect it to be really fun all of a sudden, Ma Xiaofeng hit a persimmon on his face, and the sparse flesh was paste. Several others also climbed the trees and began to fight with the persimmons they could not eat.

"Yami, it's gone, Brother Ma is peeking."

Ami is still an honest person, and immediately began to check whether her clothes were in good condition, and she was caught by a persimmon shell.

Just when this war was getting hotter and hotter, Ma Xiaofeng stopped: "Hey... Be quiet, grab your stuff and get ready to get out of here, you idiots. ”

Persimmon is indeed very sweet, Ma Xiaofeng took the persimmon handed by Qiong, and ate it in three times and two times, I haven't eaten such sweets for a long time, the survivors have no way to ask for diet, they can eat whatever they find, and people with weak adaptability will soon be eliminated by such a turbulent life, Ma Xiaofeng doesn't want to be that one yet, so it is necessary to supplement fruits as much as possible.

"You have a tight face all day, are you handsome?" Xiao Ai turned a deaf ear to Ma Xiaofeng's reminder.

Yamei was relatively serious, packed up her things and prepared to keep up with Ma Xiaofeng's footsteps. Xiao Ai had no choice but to get off the tree, put up all the excess persimmons, and looked forward to making dried persimmons.

"Joan, do you hear any sounds?" Ma Xiaofeng suddenly asked as he walked.

"It's like the wind blowing the woods, nothing else." Qiong looked at Ma Xiaofeng's guarded appearance, calmed down and listened for a while.

"I don't think it's good, let's get down the mountain quickly so that we don't have trouble." Ma Xiaofeng sped up at one time.

Although the girls kept up, they were not very happy, especially the two who were bitten by zombies and looked at Ma Xiaofeng, who only felt bored, thinking that after they were bitten, the guy stared at them as if he was looking at zombies, and there was no sign of concern at all, and they didn't change that disgusting thing in the end.