Chapter 52: Talking about the heart
In the two options of continuing to search for water or pulling the generator to try it, everyone invariably chose the latter - no one wants to embark on an unknown journey in the dark time.
The pickup truck carrying the generator drove over, and people unloaded the machine with all their hands, found the oil drum, and poured gasoline into it, seeing Chu Zhaonan only smiled bitterly.
With a loud roar, the generator began to run, connected to the shaft via an outlet. In the expectant gaze of people, Zhang Long pinched the gate box and closed it downward.
Everyone waited quietly, nothing happened, and the pump of the well did not move. Everyone looked at each other, and soon the area around the shaft became lively:
"What's going on, isn't it generating electricity?"
"Let's see if the line is okay, there are rats in this kind of wilderness, maybe the wire will be bitten off."
"The line is good, it's all checked."
"There is no problem with the gate box."
"It's not going to break the pump." Ma Han touched the back of his head and said, causing everyone to look at him angrily, this crow's mouth.
The truth was really said by Mahan, carefully pulled the pump up, the little guy has rusted so much that it can't be done, even if it is electrified, where can it still work?
A tall man couldn't hold back any longer, sat down on the ground dejectedly, and yelled, "It's okay to have a ball, don't you think you don't live long enough?" It's good now, everyone is dying of thirst! ”
Without the dance, everyone would not be drunk, Niu Meng would not have a chance to rape Su Qiaoyi, he would not be expelled, let alone retaliate, release the zombies from the chicken farm, and drive everyone to this place where birds don't shit like ducks to be thirsty, and by the way, he lost seven members of Cui Shu's team.
Although the decision to hold the dance party was not made by Chu Zhaonan alone, everyone still heard the smell of pointing at Sang and scolding Huai.
"Ma Mingbo, what the hell is your name! I really understand why you didn't open your mouth last night, I think you drank more than anyone else, and you haven't sobered up yet. A short man pointed to his nose and scolded, "I hate you as a person like you who is incompetent and scolding." ”
Now everyone is tired and hungry, and the anger is not small.
"You're a kid who's turned the hell! What kind of good bird do you think you are? It's lazy to do, and when something happens, lean back, just want to be courteous to women, don't think I don't know, I went to the grove last night, can I still do something serious? It was as if a flame had been lit and he quickly went back.
inadvertently revealed a piece of romantic gossip, the short man's face turned red, and he immediately ridiculed each other, and the two people turned on the mode of exposing each other, and at the same time the mouth was not blocked, which affected others,
Gradually, more people joined the battle group, and in the open space next to the well, it seemed that five hundred ducks were stuffed, both men and women, scolding each other, which was unbearable, making Ren Fei and Cheng Sihan, who were leaning on Zhang Zifeng and pretending to sleep, frown.
Zhang Zifeng also shook his head, aren't these guys very tired, why are they still so energetic.
Xiong Xianming really couldn't listen to it, and wanted to get up and scold, but was stopped by Zhang Zifeng, and said in a low voice: "What are you doing to make a scene?" ”
"I just can't get used to seeing them rebelling at critical moments." Xiong Xian said hatefully: "Protect everyone, search for supplies, make plans, which one of them took the lead?" I'm very good at quarrels, and they're all dragging. This kind of garbage doesn't scare them, and I'm not reconciled. And if they continue to quarrel like this, what if the team disperses? ”
After the Niu Meng incident, there are already many contradictions within the team, and they can't afford to toss. The only good news is that Chu Zhaonan and Zhang Long, two guys who like-for-tat, have gradually become sympathetic.
"Okay," Zhang Zifeng comforted: "Don't worry, everyone can't disperse." They are just in a bad mood and need to vent, and if they don't see the spittle, they just don't do it? If you really want to break up, it's definitely not this kind of quarrel, and it'll be fine in a while. And do you see that Zhang Long and Chu Zhaonan didn't squeak? ”
Not only did the two of them not speak, they were so leisurely that they lay on the ground with Erlang's legs crossed, still shaking leisurely.
Are they not thirsty?
Eventually, everyone drank the water. Just when the men were arguing, Su Qiaoyi quietly returned to the camp and brought a long rope and a cup.
The pipes of the well are too thin for the bucket to fit in, and there is no problem with accommodating small cups. Tie it with a rope, carefully lower it down the well, and then stumble and pull it up, it takes a few minutes to make a glass of water, and thanks to the rusty pump just pulled, the water that was lifted up was slightly muddy, and there was a smell of rust.
But everyone is already satisfied, and people are always able to lower the standard of satisfaction after experiencing despair.
The work of carrying water was carried out until midnight, when everyone was able to drink water. Chu Zhaonan immediately ordered to arrange for people to take turns to carry water from cups here, so as to ensure that there would be at least some stock when they went on the road the next day, so that they would not be as busy as today.
After eating briefly with the water, except for a few people who were vigilant and carrying water, everyone else quickly fell asleep, only Zhang Zifeng still stared at the bright starlight in the sky.
The conditions in the wild are not as good as those in the village, so I can only sleep on the ground as a bed in this way. Despite the mattress on his body, due to the lack of moisture-proof mats, he could still feel a chill rising from under him.
It's not warm on top either. The cool night breeze blew, and Ren Fei beside him couldn't help but tighten the quilt.
It's late autumn, and the first snow may fall in less than a month. As Chu Zhaonan said, in between, a new home must be found.
After confirming that everyone in the neighborhood was asleep, Zhang Zifeng gently pushed Ren Fei away, and after picking up the quilt for her, he tiptoed out until he walked to the outside of the Passat before stopping, leaning against the car door and sitting down.
Looking left and right, he pulled out a round blood bag with dark red blood donated by the survivors.
According to the frequency of one bag every two days, tonight is the day when Zhang Zifeng opens his meal. This kind of behavior that is incompatible with human beings and even a little terrifying, he can't do it openly.
Having lost his yard, he could only enjoy quietly while everyone was asleep.
Picking up the plastic tube wrapped around the bag and putting it in his mouth, Zhang Zifeng sucked it gently, and dark red blood snaked up the tube and poured into his mouth.
The sweet feeling filled his mouth, Zhang Zifeng couldn't wait to taste it, his Adam's apple moved, accompanied by a slight "cooing" sound, and a mouthful of blood was swallowed in his stomach.
A stream of heat instantly dispersed into the limbs, Zhang Zifeng felt refreshed, and couldn't help but close his eyes, patiently enjoying the happiness brought by drinking human blood.
The liquid in the tube continued to rise, and the blood bag deflated little by little, and while he was immersed in it, a young female voice suddenly sounded: "What are you drinking?" ”
Zhang Zifeng opened his eyes and saw that Cheng Sihan was poking his head out, staring at the blood bag in his hand, a pair of big eyes flickering, flashing with curiosity.
In the process of being knocked out and drinking human blood, Zhang Zifeng did not have a trace of embarrassment or panic, slowly swallowed the blood in his mouth, and said, "Drink! ”
Cheng Sihan was even more curious. Especially when the man opened his mouth to speak, a smell of blood came out, which made her brow furrow slightly, and said, "What the hell is this, it tastes so strange." ”
Zhang Zifeng showed a smile on his face, handed the end of the pipe to Cheng Sihan's mouth, and said with some playfulness: "Don't you know if you taste it?" ”
"I don't want it!" Cheng Sihan pushed the tube away with a look of disgust, and covered his mouth and nose with his other hand.
"You really don't drink it?" Zhang Zifeng's tone was full of temptation, and his body leaned closer, staring at the girl's eyes.
"If you say don't want it, don't do it, you take it away quickly!" Cheng Sihan was obviously a little anxious, and her voice was louder, even she was startled, and looked behind the car, no one was awakened, so she was relieved.
"Cut, do you like to drink or not, there is no such shop in this village." Zhang Zifeng said disdainfully, put the tube back into his mouth, and the blood bag deflated at a speed visible to the naked eye, until the last drop of blood was sucked clean by him.
With a soft sound, Zhang Zifeng threw the empty blood bag into the distance, still looking at the starry sky, and said, "It's been a tired day, why don't you sleep?" ”
"Not sleepy." Cheng Sihan said with a smile: "Of course, the main thing is to watch the stars with you." ”
"Really?" Zhang Zifeng turned his head and said something particularly striking: "But I don't want to watch it with you." ”
Cheng Sihan's smile was a little stiff, the two of them were already close to each other, and after they turned their heads, the tips of their noses were about to be pushed together, and their eyes looked at each other directly. This man is gentle and considerate on weekdays, why does his gaze feel a little cold today?
After ten seconds of awkward staring, Cheng Sihan broke the silence: "I know, you just want to watch the stars with Sister Ren." I don't want it. Inevitably, there was a vinegar in the words.
Zhang Zifeng still maintained a palpitating smile on his face, his eyes became aggressive, and he said: "There is nothing beautiful about the stars, it is better for the two of us to talk about our hearts and exchange feelings." ”
As he spoke, he gently grabbed Cheng Sihan's hand. The little girl's hands are soft and slightly cool, and the hateful thing is that Zhang Zifeng still has to rub on it, which is very erotic.
Finally sensing that something was wrong with the man, she wanted to withdraw her hand, but she didn't move. Zhang Zifeng's strength was really strong, and his hands were painful.
"You let go!" Cheng Sihan's tone became urgent, he looked left and right, and said, "Brother, if you do this again, I'm going to call someone." ”
"You won't." Zhang Zifeng said meaningfully, the smile on his face became even brighter,
"If you don't sleep so late and crawl to me, isn't it just to talk to me about life?"