The old people in the settlement once said that before the disaster, this place was an "industrial park".

After the catastrophe, this place became a nest of zombies.

In the eye, there are broken walls, rusted street lamps, and rusted steel cans.

Bai Kabu's settlement is located in the "Xingxing Cotton Mill Staff Dormitory Area", surrounded by more than a dozen waves of zombies.

If Bai Kabu wants to go back, he needs to cross four streets, traverse several factory ruins, and break through the "encirclement and blockade" of more than a dozen waves of zombies.

But fortunately, zombies don't have brains, and there will always be loopholes in their "encirclement and blockade".

Bai Kabu took out a small notebook.

In the book, he has figured out the activity rules of each zombie defense line in the past five years.

He ran quickly, moved quickly, and sometimes glanced at the small notebook.

"Walk through the ruins."

"There are two zombies in the workshop, and they need to go around a long way."

"Climb the roof."

"Hide in this corner and wait five minutes."

……

In the evening, the sky is full of red glow.

Step by step, step by step.

Finally, Bai Kabu saw a large purple courtyard surrounded by "corpse weeds".

He stretched.

"I'm back."

The strange sour smell of the corpse grass crept into my nose, and I felt the air warm up, and the muscles of my whole body relaxed, as if all danger had been thrown away.

More than a dozen old men, carrying shovels and scissors, roamed in the grass.

Carefully inspect each grass, prune, and loosen the soil for it.

Seeing Bai Kabu, the old men didn't pay attention. After all, more than a dozen teenagers go out every day.

Bai Kabu walked into the courtyard gate.

There are six small buildings in the courtyard, and the walls are painted with propaganda slogans.

"To survive, to produce, to live."

"Rules are equal to survival, and discipline is equal to destruction."

"There is great strength in unity."

In the "breadgrass" field downstairs, more than a dozen aunts are crouching, taking advantage of today's last light to seize the time to work.

In the wasteland, where the air and soil are contaminated with viruses, breadgrass is the only plant that can grow, is non-toxic, and is edible.

The aunts crouched in the fields, looking for every black speck of the blade of grass and then cutting it off. If not cut in time, the whole breadgrass plant will go bad.

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Bai Kabu returned to his home on the second floor.

As soon as I opened the door, a warm breeze rushed in.

windowsill of the fireplace, burning flames.

In front of the fireplace, there was a small squatting child, who was sending "firewood grass" to it.

It was none other than White Kabu's sister, White Chino.

She heard the door open and turned to see someone coming.

"Ahh

Immediately cheered, his big eyes glowed, and he threw himself into the arms of Bai Kabu.

She's six years old and hasn't lost her baby fat yet.

And it's clingy!

White Kabu stroked her hair, a smile on his lips.

"Hey, you girl, I saw it, you have black ash on your face, don't rub my clothes."

The room was small and slightly messy.

The desk on the left is a thick stack of books, all of which have been dug out of the canned vine by white kabu, which is extremely precious.

There is also a stack of notebooks, which are Bai Kabu's study notes and experimental records.

When he was very young, he learned to read and write with Old Man Sun. Later, I liked these pre-apocalyptic things.

Spreading out a book of elementary school math on the table is Bai Chino's homework.

"Have you learned Unit 5? Do you know what a parallelogram is? ”

"Forehead ......"

"Stupid. Has the healing grass been harvested? ”

"Aang. In that basin. ”

Sure enough, the floor was full of pots of healing grass.

Healing grass, as the name suggests, can treat simple external injuries.

It is much more expensive than breadgrass gold, and it is particularly susceptible to virus contamination and turning into waste grass. During the growth process, two people need to work in shifts day and night, staring without blinking, and cutting off every black spot of the blade of grass in time. If you are not careful, you will be scrapped.

Planting healing grass is the duty of the siblings in the settlement.

Last night, Bai Kabu borrowed the moonlight to take care of the healing grass all night, and at this time there were still faint dark circles on his cheeks.

The grass grows very quickly and can be planted in three days.

The brother and sister did their best, and they could plant six trees per stubble, and no matter how much they were, they couldn't take care of them.

With this capacity, the breadgrass exchanged is barely enough to eat, and it can eat five meals in three days.

Bai Chino's little face rubbed against his brother.

"I have dinner today. I cooked breadgrass and we'll eat it later. ”

"Don't be in a hurry to eat."

Bai Kabu sat down at the desk and held his sister in his arms, "while it was still dark......

"Did my brother teach me homework?"

The little girl was very happy.

She is indeed stupid, but she is not tired of learning. Every time I learn something new, I am happy for a long time.

"Don't worry, let's take a look at the good things my brother found first."

Bai Kabu took out a bag of nutrient soil in his arms.

"This is the pre-cataclysmic soil, and it is likely to be virus-free!

"Let's use it to plant a stubble of healing grass and try it.

"Maybe I won't need to take care of it in the future!"

Bai Kabu smiled, rubbing his sour eyes.

"Oh? It's true? ”

"Aang, try it first."

The brother and sister worked together, using plastic bags as flower pots, mud, and grass.

After the busy work, the two of them had dinner.

With the same stainless steel fast food cup, most of the hot water and half of the small half are breadgrass boiled into flocculent.

The little girl is very careful, give her brother more breadgrass and give herself more hot water. In this way, it seems that the two of them are equally weighted.

Hula Hula drank it and quickly filled it up.

But this is just an illusion caused by hot water, and after a while, the stomach will be empty.

Bai Kabu often hears his stomach growling, and often hears the little girl's stomach growling.

She has a fleshy face, but her body is skinny.

Even though she never cries out hungry......

Nutrient soil, please, don't be contaminated by the virus!

……

Night has completely fallen.

The settlement was pitch black.

Bai Kabra took the little girl's hand and came to the radio room downstairs to carry out an extremely important part of the day, the "Settlement Broadcasting Conference"!

In the wasteland world, computers, mobile phones, and the Internet are all scrapped, but a large number of radios with solar charging can be used to play their value.

Outside the industrial park, there are large settlements with "generators" and "transmitters", and they set up "wasteland radios" that broadcast programs every night.

The radio room was an empty room, and hundreds of people from the settlement came, crowded one by one, but they all consciously kept quiet, without the slightest noise.

The respected old man's son and grandson were surrounded in the center, carefully turning on the power on the radio.

Suddenly, the unclear voice of "Bang la la" sounded.

"To survive, to produce, but also to live!

"Hello everyone!

"Welcome to the Wasteland Radio, I'm the host of the Zhangwang Village Settlement Radio...... Ulla......

"The present time is the 26th of September in the year 230 of the Wasteland Era.

"The cold winter is coming, and today I will explain to you the key points of care for the winter refuge grass.

The old men in charge of caring for the corpse grass pricked up their ears one after another.

……

"Next, I will bring you a guide to irrigation of winter breadgrass."

The aunts in charge of planting breadgrass pricked up their ears.

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"Next, I will bring you the wonderful use of healing grass to treat frostbite."

White Kabu sat in the corner with White Chino in his arms, and the brother and sister pricked up their ears.

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"Next is everyone's favorite novel link, bringing you the ancient mythological masterpiece "Journey to the West".

The radio host was replaced, replaced by an old man with a slightly shrill voice, "Let's pick up the ......"

Everyone pricked up their ears.

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