85_85483If you want to survive in various crises, it is absolutely impossible to survive just by talking about it, especially for the Tang and Wang who have never received any survival training, it is even more difficult to climb to the sky.

Tang Xiaoquan also knows this, but he also knows another truth, that is, giving up means death.

The second rule of survival is that no matter what kind of crisis you encounter, you should try to collect as many materials as possible around you, because these things may become your life-saving straw in the future.

As we all know, people live in the world with nothing more than 4 things, food, clothing, shelter and transportation. According to the current situation, Tang Xiaoquan also listed three things necessary for their daily life in his heart.

The first is food, as the so-called people are iron and rice are steel, and if you don't eat a meal, you will be hungry and panic. And if you want to survive in this apocalypse, food is naturally one of the indispensable materials, otherwise once the zombies attack, it is not fun to run away hungry.

The second is the source of water, which is more important than food in a certain way. After all, people can go without food for a week, but if they don't drink water for 3 days, they will inevitably die of lack of water. Especially in this scorching heat of July, the amount of water lost from daily sweat stains alone is enough to kill people without timely replenishment.

Finally, of course, there are weapons, and there is no doubt that after last night's two battles, the importance of this is self-evident.

So to sum up, food, water, and weapons are the things that Tang Xiaoquan feels should prepare and plan the most at the moment. He immediately began to rummage through boxes and cabinets with Wang Qiang at home to search for all relevant material reserves.

The third rule of survival, you never know what will happen in the next second, so planning early is the best strategy.

The entire search lasted for nearly fifteen minutes, and when all the supplies were gathered in one place, Tang Wang and Wang both looked at each other with a wry smile.

Why? Because it's too much otaku!

Food: 10 bags of instant noodles, 1 chocolate, 2 chewing gums, several potatoes and chili peppers, and a small half bucket of cheap silk miao rice.

Drinking water: 3 cans of beer, 5 bottles of Nongfu Spring, and tap water.

Weapons: 2 baseball bats, one flat head and one plum blossom, and some leftovers such as paper knives and fruit knives.

All the qiē are standard otaku configurations, Tang Xiaoquan made a rough estimate, and then said to Wang Qiang: "Qiangzi, you see, relying on these things, we can hold on for about 7 days, and ...... after 7 days."

Nodding indifferently, Wang Qiang was very glad that he had enough to get back the 10 catties of silk seedling rice when he was doing a membership activity in the supermarket last week, otherwise he would rely on those instant noodles, don't say 7 days, it would be good if they could withstand 3 days.

"7 days is 7 days, I think the situation should improve after 7 days."

The last word "bar", Wang Qiang said very lightly and reluctantly, after all, he also saw the situation of the street today, so for whether such a chaotic situation can be calmed down within 7 days, frankly speaking, the current Wang Qiang also does not have much confidence.

"Alas~" Tang Xiaoquan secretly breathed a breath of turbidity in his heart, he pondered for a moment, then slowly raised his head, and added with a slight solemnity: "Hadron, the 7 days I said are only theoretical numbers, besides, ......"

After a short pause, it can be seen that the next words are also quite heavy for Tang Xiaoquan.

"And it's unclear whether the government will be able to quell the crisis in the short term! So we cannot sit idly by and must be prepared for a long struggle. ”

"Then what do you mean ......"

"We have to save ourselves!"

"Self-help?" Wang Qiang couldn't help but raise his eyebrows, he didn't think that he and an otaku like Tang Xiaoquan could have any capital to save himself, but considering the current situation, he still nodded and responded: "Okay, you say, what are you going to do?" ”

Raising his arm slightly, Tang Xiaoquan pointed to the material reserves in a place, smacked his lips and said lightly: "These things are enough for us to survive for 7 days, in other words, after 7 days, we will face the crisis of food shortage." So I think that in the next four days, if the situation still doesn't get better and we still don't get the corresponding help, then we have to be ready to go out and search for supplies. ”

After all, he has watched a lot of game movies, and Tang Xiaoquan knows very well the importance of collecting materials as soon as possible in the last days, because as the situation continues to develop, the more it is in the late apocalypse, the more scarce the materials will be, and at this time, in order to survive, will release the inner demons that are even more terrifying than zombies.

"So, we should make a plan for what we have." Touching a ballpoint pen on the table, Tang Xiaoquan took a piece of white paper and randomly drew two squares on it, and then continued: "I plan to divide the supplies into two parts, one for our basic rations for the next 4 days, and the other for emergency reserves. ”

After finishing speaking, Tang Xiaoquan and Wang Qiang were discussing the specific distribution matters, and after a while, the A4 white paper that was originally white and clean was full of black ballpoint pens.

After finishing this qiē, Tang Xiaoquan beckoned Wang Qiang to take the backpack they had purchased when they went out to school, and then according to the principle of priority, they packed all the materials they could think of into the backpack one by one.

"Whew~" let out a long sigh of relief, Tang Xiaoquan often listened to survival experts on weekdays to prepare the so-called survival package, but it was not until today that he really realized the meaning and true meaning of this sentence.

Raised his eyebrows and looked at the table horizontally, the survival bag that belonged to the first survival bag in the history of his life, Tang Xiaoquan was not only melancholy, but also had a sense of security in his heart, after all, no matter what the future would be, he at least took the first step positively.

Carefully moved the remaining 6 bags of instant noodles and half a bucket of rice into the bedroom, which would be all their rations for the next 4 days, so they thought it would be appropriate to move them to the bedroom just to be on the safe side. In this way, even if the door is forced, they can build a second line of defense against the bedroom. Although it is clear how effective such a line of defense can be. But as long as there is a glimmer of hope for survival, Tang Xiaoquan does not intend to give up.

Time flies, and the dazzling sunlight gradually fades away after a whole day of scorching heat, and finally completely disappears.

Night has come again!。