Chapter 8: Robinson at the End of the World

On this side of the river, Da Hei also did his job, tricking the blacksmith into a soft mud field, the soft soil could not bear the weight of the giant, and most of the blacksmith's body was stuck in the mud, leaving only his shoulders and head!

Da Hei didn't entangle with it, anyway, after trying a few bites, Da Hei found that the other party's skin was really tough, and he was in danger of sinking if he bit it again, so he simply went to find the master first.

Looking at the big black that was gone, the trapped giant man let out a strange roar from the depths of his throat! In the distance, the corpses of the helicopter wreckage shook slightly, and the black head of the R-type zombie turned to the direction of the community where Zhang Jiaming lived.

"Yinghua, I'm useless, I'm sorry for your family." Da Hei's return did not make Zhang Jiaming much happy, he is now in a huge sadness that he can't extricate himself, first the news of losing his parents, and finally learned that his mother is safe, and he just found a daughter-in-law who suits his heart, this is not even covered with a quilt, and there is nothing!

The blacksmith's roar in the distance suddenly woke him up like a thunderbolt, according to the current situation, he was not completely out of danger after all, the smell of blood, and the explosion of grenades, coupled with the billowing smoke of his own house, soon, those zombies will come back, there is no time to mourn too much for his relatives, ruthless, Zhang Jiaming wiped away his tears, he still has to live!

"Woo,,,,,。" Aunt Cui, she made a sound that she shouldn't have, Zhang Jiaming's frightened thing happened, she came back! The tears that had just stopped poured out again, with unbelievable eyes, looking at Aunt Cui slowly straightening up her originally stiff body, just about to get up slowly, she couldn't see even a trace of human feeling in her white pupils, there was no focus, and there was no superfluous reaction, it seemed to smell the smell of fresh blood, and the old man after the corpse roared and began to walk towards Zhang Jiaming!

"Auntie, I'm sorry, I have to let you die again!" Without hesitation, he pulled out his pistol, and a few gunshots rang out, and the corpses on the ground all had a small blood-red hole in their heads. It is definitely too late to erect a monument, and the alarm sound of the big black is from far and near,

"Yinghua, Lao Cui, Aunt Cui, I'll come to see you another day." Silently muttering in his heart, Zhang Jiaming jumped down the ramp and called Da Hei, the kayak was ready, the 9 bags of supplies that were originally prepared, after the fire, there were only 3 bags left, Zhang Jiaming didn't have much time to collect it again, the smell of blood will soon attract the resurgence of zombies, he must leave here, this place that breaks his heart!

The river is full of poured river water, although the rainy season has stopped, the water level on the riverside has indeed risen by at least half a meter, Zhang Jiaming carefully rowed the kayak, trying not to make too much noise, he knows how sensitive zombies are to sounds.

As long as you pass the first two bends, you can see the mouth of the river, which makes Zhang Jiaming's heart can't help but become eager, the desire for survival overshadows the sadness that should be made, and after a few strokes of accelerated rowing, the kayak enters a relatively narrow section, and the center of the small river is only less than 4 meters away from the nearest part of the river bank!

A shrill whistling sound came from overhead, and sure enough, a Type I zombie spotted a living person in the river!

began to send a signal of invitation to his companions, and after a long time, the scouts of the zombie group turned out to be this type, not the R type that Zhang Jiaming had always thought, and the zombies after sending out the warning signal quickly moved towards the ground and moved towards this side, so fast that it could only be described by the way Zhang Jiaming had seen snakes twisting and moving forward before!

The distance between the two sides is not large, less than 100 meters, and with the terrain restrictions, the zombies can still approach the kayak at the first turn!

Da Hei silently stared at this zombie who didn't know whether he was alive or dead on the kayak, as usual, it is estimated that this thing is going to flee again, after a few fights, this guy has a faint killer temperament, he kept silent without making a move, and immediately saw blood as soon as he made a move, Zhang Jiaming nervously clenched the Qiqi style in his hand, although another 54 pistol was also on his body, but it did not bring him the slightest sense of security, he knew that his bad marksmanship was powerless in the face of this monster known for its speed, The only thing that can be counted on is two things for the time being, the ferocity of the big black and the natural aversion of zombies to water.

Sure enough, the zombie who chased to the river stopped walking, it still wanted to make a little attempt, the serious lack of intelligence made the zombie still take a risk, and took a few steps back in a row, the zombie let out a low roar, and ran a short distance, the zombie quietly jumped up, and the target was the kayak in the middle of the river!

The zombie's desperate behavior was still terrifying in Zhang Jiaming's eyes, he screamed, subconsciously raised the oar to resist, and even forgot the fact that he had a gun in his hand!

It's a pity that the zombie's ability to bounce is still very low, and after only jumping less than two meters, this Type I zombie fell into the water, struggled in vain a few times, and soon sank underwater.

Zhang Jiaming, who wiped a cold sweat, just let go of his heart, but was brought up again! The black R-type zombie appeared, followed by the remaining three Type I zombies, obviously, this zombie already had preliminary wisdom, he stopped his subordinates from attacking, it seems that the damage of the zombie in front of it made it have a deep concern for the water, and the zombies left the river.

But Da Hei suddenly became excited, and let out a provocative roar at the corpses, and the barking of dogs attracted attention not only from zombies, but also from some secret locations hidden in the city, including those silent buildings along the banks of the small river, Zhang Jiaming was keenly aware of how stupid he was before, it turned out that he was not the only survivor, and the shadows that flashed behind the confined windows were telling him that there were still many people who survived the plague.

Zhang Jiaming is not the only one who has noticed this, and the monitors from the sky are also recording the situation happening all over the world.

"Viral Infection Log Page 14227: The second step of the Noah's Ark Project has begun, the spore box has entered the space station, and the atmospheric composition analysis report has been uploaded." Still in some hidden base, the mechanized female voice continued her narration.

"The test tank is in place, and it is expected that the next haze moment can be fully launched, according to the latest data, the Asian region is very suitable for this test, and the degree of compliance with the requirements of this test has reached 99.8%. The experimental data is being compared in the final form, please be patient. The red, blue, and green lights flickered for a while at the end of this strange unknown laboratory, and finally stopped, and the female voice rang out again

"All the data is ready to go, it's time to enter the countdown to launch! 10,9,8,7,,,,,,0。 The launch was complete, and 74% of the tanks successfully entered the atmosphere! The second step of the Ark Project is officially launched! Return, infected body data is being prepared for collection. Fortunately, there are huge hydropower stations in the upper and lower reaches of RA County, and the section of the river where he is located belongs to a relatively gentle area, the river is not very turbulent, even if you don't row the oars, the kayak can stay in a fixed water area for a long time.

Zhang Jiaming, who was tired and frightened, was completely injured after getting out of danger, the whole person was exposed to the sun, suddenly his eyes were black, and he fainted completely, he was too weak, the double blow of body and mind, no matter how strong you are a hard-hearted man, it is impossible for you to withstand it.

Da Hei is very concerned about crawling beside his master, using his long hair to block part of the sun for the master, the partner who can't speak is the most loyal at this moment, compared to those humans who are obsessed with the same kind of killing, Da Hei This outlier gave Zhang Jiaming the greatest help and surprise, although, at what critical juncture, Da Hei did not appear in time to save the Cui family of three, but that is not to blame Da Hei for not being righteous, Cui Liansheng has hurt it before, and it is indeed understandable not to come to the rescue!

If you were human, would you consider saving a guy who once tried to kill you for meat? The answer is obvious!

As for Cui's mother and daughter, Da Hei only regarded them as living people and passers-by, and they were not completely included in the scope of the family, so naturally they would not have any excessive emotional investment.

To evaluate Da Hei's behavior, he can still only use the last time Zhang Jiaming almost fell into the corpse as the standard, and only when he encounters a moment of danger, Da Hei will become courageous!

This is also the genes of its guardian at work, compared to the world's famous dog Rottweiler's famous guardian character, Da Hei does have brilliance.

The time turned to 1 o'clock in the middle of the night, Zhang Jiaming slowly woke up, and Da Hei saw that his master woke up, and he was concerned about his cheeks every day.

"Water!" The hot thirst in his throat was also one of the reasons why he woke up, Da Hei sensibly took a bottle of mineral water from the paper bag, and bit the lid open for Zhang Jiaming, a cool and lubricating feeling entered the abdomen, making Zhang Jiaming feel a lot better, but the pain of internal injuries was still there, and he needed to rest, a lot of rest.

In the dream, those painful scenes appeared again and again, from the kind smile of the parents, the sweet figure of Yinghua, and then slowly transferred to the Cui family, even Cui Liansheng's old chrysanthemum face was not as disgusting as before, the scenes of the moment of getting along made Zhang Jiaming almost intoxicated in the dream, blood, the ugly faces of the zombies, and the hideous faces of the Deng brothers distorted for revenge constituted the second half of the dream, the fire, the bandits, and the crazy roar of the blacksmith uncle!

Yinghua looked at his eyes at the moment of death, which made Zhang Jiaming suddenly become exhausted in his dream

"Yinghua! Yinghua! Mom, don't go! This is the most heart-wrenching scene in his dream, pain, remorse, self-blame, if he can have half of the big black, no, even one-tenth of the ability, the Cui family of three will not die!

The longing for his deceased wife made the weak Zhang Jiaming even worse, if nothing else, it won't be long before this grief and inexplicable man will wither in the big river of his hometown.

On the afternoon of the second day, Zhang Jiaming woke up again, and Da Hei brought a plate of lard cake, which was its food, and it would only fulfill its responsibility at this step, after all, on the water, can you count on a dog to make soup for you?

After drinking half a bottle of water, Zhang Jiaming tried to eat a bite of pork cake, the greasy taste made him actually have the strength to climb on the boat and vomit, in order to survive, he had to eat, fortunately, there were other foods in the bag, Zhang Jiaming's hungry stomach urged him to open the big bag, fortunately, the bag of fries and dried fruits were there, as usual, Zhang Jiaming would say disdainfully

"Children's eating things" now these things are rare rations, chewing a few pieces of French fries, Da Hei saw that the master seemed to be better, and began to happily gnaw on the pork cake by himself, eating his mouth was oily, and he looked full of joy.

Zhang Jiaming's body did not fully recover, he finished eating, and fainted and fell asleep, not because he didn't want to move, but because the injury made him have no choice.

On June 14th, in the early morning of the fourth day of the escape day, Zhang Jiaming, who had been lying for three days, was woken up by raindrops, he was resting well, maybe he was thirsty, he unconsciously drank a few small mouthfuls of rainwater, and it happened that the big black guy saw the master's mouth squirming, and unceremoniously came over to give the master a wet kiss!

caused Zhang Jiaming to swallow a lot of his saliva! Dead dog, dead open! Zhang Jiaming didn't have a good stomach to prop up his body, he could move, he had to quickly find a way to find a dry place, the kayak is different from the wooden boats on the river, there is no drainage equipment at all, if it rains for a long time, this rowboat can become a submarine!

By the rain, first rubbing the tears on his face, he has been crying and crying and falling asleep these days, and often wakes up crying in dreams, his face is already varied, the rain is very cool, the climate in June is not necessarily much stronger than in early March, there is still a bit of a faint chill, Zhang Jiaming washed for a while, only to find that the rivers and mountains were filled with fog, Zhang Jiaming's first reaction was

"Grass, it's okay now, there's not even a point to use to determine the direction!" After looking around for a while, Zhang Jiaming finally lived up to his hard work, and Zhang Jiaming saw the hope of his original goal!

Beacon lights for small islands! Although it was very weak, Zhang Jiaming still identified the position he was in, estimated the time, about half an hour or so, think about it, the operation is another matter, Zhang Jiaming operated the sculls, began to row hard, just recovered a little physical fitness so that he could only do a simple half-paddle rowing, just like cutting potato skin, shallow cutting, but not taking away the continuous cortex, this slow way has become a helpless thing, Zhang Jiaming began to feel the strangeness of this fog, from the beginning, When I drank the water, it tasted very sweet, like a little sour lemon, and now my cheeks are touched by these mist, and I actually feel red and hot!

Oops, is there something wrong with all this rain and fog? I drank Da Hei's saliva, it should start the effect of disinfection and sterilization, Da Hei has eaten the brain of zombies before, but it has no lesions, that is, Da Hei's saliva has evidence of strong anti-virus, plus Da Hei has not licked himself with a stinky mouth, and he has not seen his corpse change!

At the same point, Zhang Jiaming's heart was a little calmer, and the movements in his hands also sped up a little, if he drenched again, his weak body would have a cold and fever or something, then the family would really be reunited in the underworld!

After spending three times longer than expected, Zhang Jiaming successfully reached the island. When my father and a group of fishermen rowed a boat and fished, I took Zhang Jiaming to come here, there is a navigation lighthouse on the island, which is supplied with a battery pack, and the backup generator and high-power battery pack on the island will provide the necessary replenishment even if the battery is exhausted, at least in half a year, there will be no electricity!

There are two special tower guards on it, usually, a few days fixed every month, there are people to send meat, rice and salt and other living materials, the south end of the island is gravel and sandy beach, the river will be flooded when the river surges, the north end is a gentle slope, the drop is only twenty-five meters, the tower is located at the highest place, the tower is only two stories high, it is enough for the ship on the river to see clearly, the tower is a forest below, not big, there are more than ten acres, plus the gravel land at the south end, there are more than 30 acres in total, of course, The only thing that can be used is the dozen acres of land at the north end.

At this time, it was the period of rising water, the gravel ground was gone, Zhang Jiaming jumped off the shallow water, Da Hei also followed, and helped the master to push the kayak, Zhang Jiaming looked at Da Hei with relief, and was still very happy in his heart, he was too weak, Da Hei's strength was big, even if the force was not in place, he could also guide the kayak to the right road by adjusting the direction, one person and one dog worked hard, wading through the shallows, and finally landed on this small island, Zhang Jiaming sat on the edge of the embankment, he didn't have much strength to tie up the kayak, he could only take a breath first, so that you can recover your strength and make the next step.

Zhang Jiaming never thought that after landing on the island, the first group to welcome him were 5 goats!

Da Hei has a faint expression, a general demeanor who is not shocked, maybe in its eyes, these horned guys can't pose a threat to themselves at all, after enough rest, Zhang Jiaming walked towards these domestic goats.

Just like the big black, the goats are also obvious mutant beasts, their size is much larger than before, the largest individual of the local goats is only about 50 catties, now it is good, the largest one is estimated to have a hundred catties or so, the black horns are slender a lot, bright dark green, it looks very mighty, but it's a pity, these are all ewes, I was not stunned when I saw Zhang Jiaming, and continued to nibble on weeds, Zhang Jiaming looked at the ewes bulging **, thinking that there is a door, it is estimated that these ewes have given birth to lambs, Before the lactation period, I tried to walk into the ewes, and I didn't see them overreacting, Zhang Jiaming grabbed one of them very simply, and wanted to take it to the kayak, but I didn't expect that I was too weak, but I was brought down by the ewe's body under the gentle shaking!

Seeing that his master was bullied and humiliated, Da Hei was about to pounce and bite him, but Zhang Jiaming stopped him repeatedly. When he was in the countryside, Zhang Jiaming and his grandmother let go of the cow, how to deal with the stubborn livestock, he still remembers, either stronger than him, or induced by the situation!

Zhang Jiaming pulled out a bush of relatively tender grass and handed it to the ewe, sure enough, the ewe unconsciously took the bribe, Zhang Jiaming smiled and continued to pull the weed, and successfully placed the ewe under a small tree, found a strong rope, and set it up for the quiet ewe, and asked Da Hei to help move a big stone, which was used as a stool, and put a large plastic bucket under the ewe's body, just like that, the first milkman on the small island was born!

Despite being rusty, Zhang Jiaming still hurt the ewes twice at the beginning! made the ewe kick over the milk bucket, so that he was not embarrassed, hard work Dahei, the overseer from the black appearance to the inside, dutifully performed his duties, and watched a few deceived ewes, which made Zhang Jiaming's milking work go smoothly, and groped for a while, Zhang Jiaming knew the doorway, the first drop of milk, finally dripped like a milk bucket, 10 minutes later, Zhang Jiaming carefully held a bowl of goat milk, this is a real pure natural and pollution-free ah, Zhang Jiaming's tears are about to flow out, parents, Yinghua, uncles and aunts, I, Zhang Jiaming, can live again, and after killing this bowl of milk in one bite, Zhang Jiaming feels that he is alive again!

People who have been seriously ill can't eat too much hard food, but the more liquid stuff the better! After drinking 2 more bowls, Zhang Jiaming had a big burp, there was no trace of the living on the island, and the two small boats used for transportation had not moved, could it be that the two old men guarding the tower had fallen into the river?

Zombies are afraid of water Zhang Jiaming knows, but the unconscious existence of ordinary zombies will not have the brains to avoid water sources, thinking about this, Zhang Jiaming is relieved, anyway, the big black nose is sensitive, even if there are zombies on the island, as long as it is not the terrifying M2 zombie like Uncle Blacksmith, then there is no need to worry at all, take the ancestral kitchen knife, Zhang Jiaming remembered the happy enemy of the big black - Uncle Blacksmith.

Coincidentally, Zhang Jiaming's maternal grandfather was also a blacksmith! Many novice blacksmiths in the nearby township call their grandfather uncle!

Don't ask, it must be my grandfather's seniority and seniority, otherwise no one would shout nonsense. Uncle Blacksmith is also a disciple of his grandfather, but the world is unpredictable, who would have thought that if his grandfather, who has become an ancient man, knew that his senior disciple had become a man-eating devil, would his old man be so angry that he ran out of the grave and used a crutch to treat this unscrupulous apprentice!

The people in the south have been fierce since ancient times, and the local control of weapons and the like has always been very strict, but the technology of folk knife making has not declined no matter which dynasty it has experienced, and there is a world-famous Damascus scimitar in the Middle East!

There are Malayan meteoric iron steel knives in the Near East! There is also the most popular Toei katana today! When I arrived at Zhang Jiaming's southwest minority area, it was the famous Miao Dao!

This is not the kind of Miao knife created by Qi Jiguang, but the Miao knife used by the real ethnic minorities to defend against pests and fight against the government, the knife head is straight, there is a certain inclination, and the blade is made of good wrought iron that has been forged many times, the edge can be up to 40 centimeters long, the handle is equipped with a gauntlet, the back of the knife is wide and thick, and the hardness is very high.

In modern times, this craft has been interfered with by the Celestial Empire department! Under the system of controlling knives, the grandfather who mastered the Miao knife method can not create the kind of half-meter-long Miao knife at will, but the old man is not willing to be lonely, since he is not allowed to play the long knife, then I will play the pocket head office!

In this way, this real pocket knife in his hand was born! Vaguely, Zhang Jiaming still remembers that his uncle once used this sharp firewood knife to split a small tree the size of the bowl in two at once, even if it is replaced by the ancient era of cold weapons, the sharpness of this knife is also smacking!

The difference is that Zhang Jiaming's record of this weapon is now only a zombie, and after it has been sharpened again, this cold and shining miniature Miao knife is being held in his hand, which has improved Zhang Jiaming's confidence a lot.

After searching the tower, I found no movement, the fire in the kitchen had long been extinguished, the two dishes on the desk had completely withered, even the small dining table in front of the stove had a little dust, and the two quilts in the middle of the cottage were neatly folded, and no one had touched them!

Go upstairs, in addition to two bags of rice, the rest is some dry firewood for the fire, a hen squatted mischievously on the pyre, looking at Zhang Jiaming curiously.

Where is the staircase leading to the lighthouse, there is no figure in the tower of the black hole. Zhang Jiaming walked back to the kitchen dejectedly, continued to rummage, he also found a few catties of bacon, the refrigerator did not have a power outage, obviously the power storage equipment here is very durable, and it has always been, when RA County did not build a downstream power station, the entire river water is a golden waterway for transporting timber!

Every year, when the water rises, a large amount of firewood gathers here, waiting for the merchant ships to be transported to the provincial capital downstream.

Ten miles long to put a long wood, thousands of sails to send wealth! This oil pair is a true portrayal of that time, and it also reminds Zhang Jiaming from the side that the government and the people attach great importance to this roadway, and the maintenance of the tower has naturally become the top priority!

Taking care of the tower is to be responsible for one's own business, so the tower keeper is very respected in the local area, and the construction of the tower is the top priority, and the best power and living facilities have become the top priority.

In addition to the completion of the new power station in recent years, the opening of two national highways, the waterway shipping business has been greatly impacted, the country, private enterprises, have almost given up this waterway, now in addition to the upstream and downstream residents often because of the inconvenience of mountain roads, need to use the waterway, there is no longer the kind of prosperous scene of a large inland water port with thousands of sails swaying in the past.

Zhang Jiaming sighed, walked to the backyard, there is a completely reclaimed lot, there is half an acre of land, the tower keeper seems to regard this place as a home, actually planted all kinds of vegetables, cucumbers, tomatoes, tomatoes, Chinese cabbage, and radish, most of the vegetables on the market have some, Zhang Jiaming is not polite, picked up a small vegetable basket, picked a few green peppers plus a handful of leeks, and the shallots also came to three or two.

He also found that the small cabin on the edge of the vegetable field was a place to raise sheep and chickens and ducks, and at the moment there were 5 lambs waiting to be fed, and more than a dozen chickens and ducks were squatting in the straw pile.

Fortunately, after driving away these chickens and ducks, Zhang Jiaming turned out more than forty giant eggs from the haystack, each of which was the size of a fist!

Good winter! If you mutate for a few more years, you won't give birth to ostrich eggs! A handful of leeks is not enough, Zhang Jiaming picked several more, returned to the kitchen and began to spread the omelette, the oil and salt pipes in the kitchen are enough, and there is no need to worry about firewood or anything.

"I won't give it to you! Hehe" teased Da Hei with a wicked smile, rare, Zhang Jiaming smiled for the first time in a few days,

"Give!" With a shake of the spatula, a large fragrant fried egg flew out, and the big black jumped up quickly and swallowed it in a big gulp.

"You Zhu Bajie eats ginseng fruit! Just swallow it and chew it! Laughing and scolding, Zhang Jiaming made a few more servings for it, this time in a broken small casserole, Da Hei honestly and unceremoniously buried himself in binge, and he didn't have the demeanor to be a guard at all.

Holding the bowl, Zhang Jiaming went up to the second floor, eating a handful and watching the wind and rain outside, with the damn ghost weather, the fire in my house should be extinguished, those furniture won't all be burned out, right?

Alas, what do you want to do with such a line, anyway, with that group of plague gods, I'm afraid I won't be able to go back in this life!

This small island is a paradise, you won't have to worry about eating and drinking, just eggs and fish and shrimp every day, how much can you eat by yourself?

Just checked, downstairs in the storage room there are more than a dozen bags of fragrant rice estimated to be sent during the New Year, the packaging is very elegant, look at the label to know that it can be kept for a long time, I and Da Hei eat more than October, salt is more than 6 catties, oil full twenty-five catties of two large pots!

There is a small amount of bacon and fish in the refrigerator, but the fish is definitely not fresh. There is also a TV on the island, which turns on the pot next to the tower to receive the signal, which is probably useless, because no one has been broadcasting any programs for a long time.

There is no computer, but there is a DVD, Zhang Jiaming doesn't have to think about it, the old-fashioned machine is estimated to be able to put only a few films, the tower guards are all old people, at best, look at the old revolutionary films in the past, or at most the old people here love to hum color tune songs and folk songs, Zhang Jiaming just scoffed at these things!

Seeing that there was no way to get in touch with the outside world, Zhang Jiaming had no choice but to give up. Living, this is Zhang Jiaming's only thought now, so what else?

I'm not as dead and lame as ever, half-crippled.