The fog was lighter, and the visibility could be five or six meters, which made Peng Zishao's pace speed up a lot.

Soon, Peng Zishao arrived downstairs of the rental house, which was unexpectedly safe along the way, which made Peng Zishao, who had the intention to try Zangfeng more, slightly disappointed.

Standing in front of the door, Peng Zishao checked it and made sure that no one had come after he left, so he opened the door and entered the house.

After holding the sofa against the door, Peng Zishao hurriedly took off his mountaineering bag, then sat on the ground, leaned on the sofa and exhaled deeply.

For half a day, his mind had been in a tense state, and at this moment he relaxed and felt tired.

After a little rest, Peng Zishao picked up his mountaineering bag and got up and entered Wang Yufei's room.

Concubine Wang Yu was lying on the bed, still unconscious.

Peng Zishao walked to the side of the bed, reached out and touched Wang Yufei's forehead, it was still hot, and at this moment, Wang Yufei's cheeks also became pale, and her lips were chapped and chapped.

In order to prevent accidents, Peng Zishao opened Wang Yufei's eyelids and looked at it, and then opened Wang Yufei's mouth and looked at it, and only after finding no signs of mutation did he feel relieved.

After finding the mercury thermometer, unpacking it and shaking it, Peng Zishao lifted the quilt and prepared to stuff the thermometer into Wang Yufei's armpit.

But when the quilt was lifted, Peng Zishao found that Concubine Wang Yu was wearing clothes.

Of course, it is not strange to sleep in clothes, Peng Zishao himself also sleeps in clothes, after all, in this environment, if there is any emergency, he can react quickly with clothes.

But sleeping under a thick coat and a quilt is a little ...... I can't understand it, if you want to say that it's cold at night, just add more quilts, after all, there are a lot of quilts.

Wang Yufei wore a very thick and strict dress, jeans and a thick jacket with buttons, which was what she usually wore during this time.

In such weather, it is strange to wear such a thick dress, and you can't take it off when you sleep, and you don't have a cold and fever.

Putting the thermometer on the bedside table, Peng Zishao directly started to take off Wang Yufei's clothes.

Accustomed to wearing clothes with zippers, he was a little unaccustomed to unbuttoning them, and after finally unbuttoning them, Peng Zishao also figured out some things.

The reason why Concubine Wang Yu is wearing it like this is because she is guarding herself!

I have to say that Concubine Wang Yu is a scheming woman, she is already good-looking and has a good figure, but when it comes to the end, this is a sin, after all, she is in trouble!

She cut off her long hair, and cut her hair to a length and shortness, unevenly, not all for ease of care, but to hide her face.

The dress is bloated, with no beauty at all, and even a little rustic, in order to cover up her figure.

Wearing buttoned clothes and jeans, this is better understood, it's hard to take off!

"Hey......"

Peng Zishao sighed, he dared to swear to the sky, he definitely did not have any thoughts about Concubine Wang Yu, of course, except this morning.

When Peng Zishao took off Wang Yufei's coat, he found that the clothes she was wearing were damp, which made Peng Zishao frown.

Needless to say, it's definitely soaked in sweat.

originally just wanted to take off Wang Yufei's coat, but at this moment, Peng Zishao gritted his teeth and simply took off Wang Yufei's underwear.

I have to say that women are really soft, like no bones.

The bedding that Concubine Wang Yufei uses now is all used by Peng Zishao before, and the taste is a little big, and it is also a little damp.

Peng Zishao simply changed the futon used by Concubine Wang Yu, and after a busy time, Peng Zishao took out a bucket of water to wash his face with cold water, and then began to boil water for cooking.

After boiling the water, Peng Zishao poured a cup before cooking the noodles.

There are not many instant noodles left, there are still nine packets left, Peng Zishao cooked two packets at a time, and added a carrot.

After the noodles were cooked, Peng Zishao didn't have time to eat, he first took the antipyretic medicine into Wang Yufei's room.

Reaching into the quilt and feeling out the thermometer, Peng Zishao looked at it carefully, thirty-eight degrees two.

Directly helped Wang Yufei to feed her medicine, and after feeding her a large glass of water, Peng Zishao went out of the room to eat his instant noodles.

Halfway through the noodles, it was completely dark, there were not many candles, and I didn't find any candles when I went out today, so Peng Zishao ate in the dark, and he wouldn't eat into his nostrils anyway.

After eating instant noodles, Peng Zishao wiped the dishes and chopsticks with toilet paper, cleaned them with water, cleaned the iron pot, and simmered a pot of porridge over low heat.

There is only 17% of the power of the power bank left, so Peng Zishao put it away and switched to candles, after all, it is more convenient to use the power bank flashlight than candles.

I brought back a lot of supplies today, and if the water source is sufficient, it will be enough for two people to eat for a few years.

With Zang Feng and today's experience of looking for supplies, Peng Zishao was a little hesitant to leave or not.

Peng Zishao is not in a hurry, after all, Concubine Wang Yu is still sick now, and it is not appropriate to leave now.

Next, Peng Zishao began to place the supplies.

Busy until late at night, Peng Zishao took out all the supplies in his backpack and filled most of the room.

Looking at these materials, Peng Zishao's heart was excited, but he was also a little worried.

If things are left out for a long time, they will spoil, and this is especially true of food.

Rice will grow insects if it is left for a long time, and the noodles will become damp and eventually deteriorate after a long time, which is a problem.

Carrots can't be put anymore, they will rot if they are put again, but potatoes can be left for a while.

The most important thing is that the forty-three black fish are all dead fish, and even if the weather is cold now, they can't be stored for long.

If you want to dry fish, you can't make it into dried fish, and if you make it into salted fish, you have to have enough salt, and the most important thing is that he can't do it at all.

In short, it is quite troublesome to have more supplies.

After washing his hands, Peng Zishao went to the kitchen and brought out a bowl of gruel, which was naturally cooked for Concubine Wang Yu.

After feeding the porridge, Peng Zishao measured Concubine Wang Yu's body temperature again.

Thirty-seven degrees eight!

cooled down, and Peng Zishao breathed a sigh of relief.

After a busy day's work, Peng Zishao was also very tired, returned to his room, and after lying on the bed, he habitually turned on the survival aid.

There is an additional 'small wooden box' in the craft module, and after looking at the crafting materials, I saw that only five woods were needed, so I thought about collecting the materials tomorrow and making them.

When sleepiness hit, Peng Zishao turned off the survival aid and closed his eyes.

……

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In the dark night, there was a glimmer of light, and the fog quickly dissipated, and soon the moon hanging high in the sky was revealed.

The previously silent world began to come alive, and the chirping of various insects gradually became louder.

At the same time, the quiet infected raised their heads, their dark eyes turning blood-red.

And then, there's it – rage!

Most of the infected trapped in the room began to ram frantically on the door, and a small number of infected people outside began to run around in search of food.