After a round of fighting, everyone was full, even the "fart spirit" reincarnated by the hungry ghost was full, and everyone felt that the color of the whole world had become transparent and vivid.

The face was almost awake, Lei Yan rested for a while, his eyelids were fighting, and he hurriedly got up from the ground, thinking that he couldn't sleep, and he had to prepare dry food for the expedition, and he wanted to wake up W, who was already asleep with his daughter in his arms, to help him knead the dough, but after thinking about it, he retracted his hand again, so he walked to the temporary panel and began to knead the dough.

"What can I do for you?" David walked up and asked Lei Yandao.

"Do you know how to pancake?" Lei Yan asked as he divided the large dough into two halves, then put half of the dough aside, and rolled out half of the dough with a bat.

"Don't underestimate me, I'm a connoisseur at pancakes," David said to Lei Yan with a smile as he set the flat pot on the stove, turned on the stove, and poured some olive oil into the pot.

"Great," Lei Yan poured some olive oil on the dough sheet, sprinkled some salt on it, put some seasoning, added some chili sauce, wiped it with his hands, and then rolled the dough sheet into a roll from the bottom to the top, grabbed the two ends of the dough roll and stretched it on both sides, took the Swiss and cut this long strip of noodles into twelve pieces, picked up the first piece and twisted it, put it on the board, rolled it into a cake shape with a bat, David came up, held the dough in his hand, and moved it to the pan to fry. In this way, it took the two of them nearly an hour to bake twenty-five fragrant dough pancakes.

The fragrance of the pancake attracted the "fart spirit" again, and he couldn't sleep, so he came over and picked up a cake and stuffed it into his mouth, and took two bites and gave Lei Yan a thumbs up.

"You haven't eaten yet?" Lei Yan smiled and asked the "fart spirit" who was in a hurry.

"I've almost digested what I ate just now," "Fart Spirit" swallowed a big mouthful of bread, patted his chest, and said to Lei Yan, "I've been hungry longer than you, so naturally I'm more hungry than you, you can't understand this," After speaking, he hurriedly went to drink, and then he felt that his throat was smooth, and he breathed a sigh of relief.

"We need a few back-wrapped pancakes," Lei Yan pointed to a few bags of unprocessed flour and said to the "fart spirit", "We still need to make some, the flour will turn into seventy or eighty dough cakes, enough for me to eat for a while, and the cakes are not easy to spoil." ”

"There's no one in this room," the "fart spirit" recalled, nodded, and said to Lei Yan, "But outside, it's not a problem to find twenty or thirty," the "fart spirit" said while chewing the cake, "Leave this to me, I know where it is, you just have to make more cakes." ”

"I also want a kettle, a marching kettle," Lei Yan saw that W didn't know what to wake up, and came over to ask to participate in labor, Lei Yan pointed to the flour and asked her to make noodles, while he stood aside and said to the "fart spirit".

"That's on me, too," the "fart" said, patting his chest.

"You're familiar with this place, are there any cars nearby that can be used?" Lei Yan took out the yeast powder from the cardboard box and handed it to W, asking "fart essence".

"Yes, there are several cars in the back of the building," the "fart spirit" thought for a moment, and while making way for David, he said to Lei Yan, "I just don't know if I can drive it or not, and if there is oil in it." I don't know if I can add olive oil, if the car can't go, hehe," "Fart Spirit" joked while eating the cake.

"If there is no gas, then I'm afraid we can really try," Lei Yan smiled, he pointed at Eric and said to the "fart spirit", "Eric will get the car, don't worry, hey, what is this?" Lei Yan saw that the "fart spirit" was kicking a thick book, and saw a few words of interest on the book cover, so he hurriedly rushed to pick up the book and asked.

"Who knows, I just brought the cardboard box out of the bed," the "fart spirit" stuffed the last bite of bread into his mouth, and said in a messy voice, "In these days, the most worthless thing is the book, and it is not as useful as a quarter of a cake." ”

"Ah, this is a good book," Lei Yan looked at the title of the book on it, with the words "Criminal Psychology" written on it, and suddenly his eyes lit up, and he said to the "fart spirit" while flipping through it, "I've read a little bit before—oh—I've read it once!" I don't know if it's nostalgia for the normal life and study in the past, Lei Yan cherishes this book very much, and he looks like a lover when he reads the book, "I want to read it a few more times." ”

"No problem," the "fart spirit" was not interested in reading at all, his eyes were fixed on the baked cakes, and he said to Lei Yan, "As long as you can have something to eat, you can read the book several times if you want, but in addition to killing time, what kind of "Criminal Psychology" is there, is there any point in this?" ”

"You still have to wake up for a while, huh?" Lei Yan felt like he couldn't stop reading it, and he looked up and asked David and W, "I'll read the book first." ”

"Look, it's going to take a long time to wake up," W said to Lei Yan.

"The two of us can do it, you still have to read," Old Man David said to Lei Yan with a smile, "This day will make you tired, you can rest quickly." ”

Lei Yan stared at the pages and nodded to the two.

I don't know why, Lei Yan was so sleepy, but as soon as he looked at the book, the spirit came immediately, as if the book could really recharge him, and he didn't see it until twelve o'clock at night, so he forced himself to sleep.

The next day, everything went very well.

The "fart spirit" got up early, and before Lei Yan and the others woke up, they solved the problem of backpacks and kettles by exceeding: one backpack per person, two kettles per person.

After breakfast, the "fart spirit" took Lei Yan and Eric to the back of the building to look at the cars, several cars were actually usable, and the gasoline was also full, a few discussed it, and finally decided to drive a pickup truck, and bring all the gasoline from the rest of the cars.

After finding a few plastic oil drums in a nearby garage, the trio easily got all the excess fuel out of the vehicle and installed it in the back of the pickup truck.

The "fart spirit" led W and the other three out of the building safely, joined up with Lei Yan and Eric, and several people searched nearby, and got some clothes and luggage for themselves, and then got a pickup truck and drove out of the orphanage. Following the forest path and entering the road, Lei Yan went to the tank and took the map mentioned earlier, got on the pickup truck, and walked away with everyone.

Things are mixed, but in two days, they found a living person according to the guidance of the "fart spirit", but the bad thing is that Xiao W is sick.

"It's okay," the living passerby A they met pointed out to them, "We have a new doctor here, he can cure anything, he can save everyone's lives," passerby A said to Lei Yan and the others, and pointed in the direction where the doctor was.

"Ah, that's where we're going," "Fart" said to Lei Yan, "I really don't know when a doctor appeared there, I've been there," "Fart" pointed to the map in Lei Yan's hand as he walked, and said, "There lived a farmer there, with a white beard, two daughters, a wife, and his brother's family, and a lot of workers down there," "Fart" said strangely, "I haven't heard of any doctors?" "Fart" glanced at the anxious W, and said busily, "However, this is a good thing, everything is getting better, we need a doctor, and the doctor will automatically appear where we are going, how lucky do you say we are!" ”

"This farm doesn't seem small," said David, who had been walking in the woods for a long time, a little tired, wiping the sweat from his forehead, "but it's a good thing, we have a hard time, and it's hard for those zombies to get there." ”

"That's right, that's why I thought I had to come here," the "fart spirit" flipped his hands and said to David, "There are many good places, but they are all too easy to find, unlike here, there is such a forest as a natural barrier, I believe the situation here must be very good." ”

"Well, but why did the passerby who pointed us out just now leave with a gun?" Lei Yan asked everyone as he walked, "Why didn't he stay?" Doesn't he know that the outside is dangerous? ”

"He seems to be looking for something, he has to find it," Eric turned back to Lei Yan and said, "I just walked at the end and asked, we will meet that person when we go back, he will come back to deliver something." ”

"Look, we're here!" The "fart spirit" ran a few steps forward, took the lead out of the trees, and said happily pointing ahead.

A large meadow with a pond came into view, and less than 500 meters away, there was a very old white wooden house......