ACT 156: Wait
ACT156: Wait
At noon, the crowd began to get busy again, and the acne girl took people to Tallinn with large and small containers to fetch water, the well was well protected, and was covered with several layers of canvas-covered wooden planks, and the wheels were a little rusty, but it did not hinder drinking; The food problem is a little embarrassing, the people who escaped into the temple alive are almost only left with one life, the dry food they carry with them can deal with it for a day or two, and the long-distance travel is definitely not enough, and the storage warehouse around the island is still full, but they can't go back to get it.
Lu Qian and Jin Bo discussed it, and they all felt that it was a pity to give up the supplies like this, there was a lot of grain stored around the island, plus the food transported back from the cave, enough for them to lie in bed and eat for half a year, even if it was a little bit of a star, it was really unacceptable to give it all up.
"The roundabout is now a hard-hit area, and we have no mobility, so it is easy to rush in and grab supplies." Song Yao looked helpless, she was reluctant to eat so much, she needed a car to carry a lot of supplies, and it was not easy to break through the sea of walking corpses, the remaining people in the temple were all wounded, and there were few combatants.
"What about the horses?" Jimbo asked suddenly.
Lu Qian pursed her lips angrily and said, "The people are gone, who has the kung fu to take care of the horse." ”
"Why don't I take someone around the city? Running out of gas? Jin Bo didn't understand, in his opinion, Ming Daxia is also a big business, how can he not even guarantee basic mobility.
"Almost, we've consumed a lot in the past few years." Song Yao softly rejected Jin Bo's proposal, her eyes suddenly became a little strange, and she asked in a low voice, "Xiao Jin, are you also short of food there?" ”
Jin Bo's face was stunned, and he said: "Well, it is not easy to plant on the island, and we take fresh water from the nearby land, so it is very troublesome to irrigate." ”
"I'll go find Wu Wentao and ask." Song Yao understood Jin Bo's difficulty, it was not a matter for a large group of people to do consumption, he was running thousands of miles for supplies, and it was really a pity to throw it away like this.
As he was talking, Song Jiu and Wu Wentao walked over from the side of the gallery, as if they were discussing something, their faces were solemn, and they looked a little uncertain.
"What's wrong?" Song Yao asked when he saw this.
"The Walking Dead have arrived." Song Jiu frowned and sighed: "Originally, I was thinking about finding a way to transport some supplies from the roundabout, but now it seems that it is completely out of play." ”
Song Yao and Jin Bo glanced at each other and saw the deep helplessness in each other's eyes.
"Where's Luo Yu?" Song Yao looked left and right, and after the morning discussion, Luo Yu didn't know where he went, and he didn't see anyone for a long time.
"She's on her way to the train station." Song Jiu slowly exhaled and said, "It is said that there are a lot of guns left over there, and the food can be found on the road, and the guns can be recovered as much as they want." ”
"She's alone?" Song Yao's face changed, there were a lot of walking corpses at the train station, and the building was in danger of collapsing, it seemed too risky for a few guns.
"And a few people together." Song Jiu waved his hand to indicate that there was no need to worry, Luo Yu has always been delicate, since she offered to go, there must be a way, she is not as reckless as Jiao Ziqian. Thinking of this, Song Jiu was also stunned, raised his head and swept over the few people in the hall, and wondered: "What about Ziqian?" ”
Ziqian is in the guest hall and is with Ying Doudou.
Chef Niangjia and Fang Fei led everyone to collect the available materials in the temple, Song Jiu and they pondered a way out of the city, Jiao Ziqian was injured, and he had to take a back seat for the time being, and it happened that a group of people dispersed, leaving him and Ying Doudou staring at each other...... The old things in the cave and Song Yao's words last night are still vivid, and the road ahead is unknown, if you don't take advantage of this comfortable time to say something, if there is another change, it will be too late to regret it.
Thinking about it in his heart, sitting in one place but not knowing where to start, Ying Doudou accompanied him to Tallinn for a while, the flower garden of the old forest is still in full bloom, the fragrance is fragrant, not far away is the crowd queuing up for irrigation, the cook girl set up a pergola, looking at the men and women sitting under the flower bed through the blurred sun, and the corners of her mouth pulled up a shallow smile.
"How are you?" After being silent for a long time, Ying Doudou opened his mouth to break the awkward atmosphere.
"Fortunately, it's a good man to recuperate for a few days." Jiao Ziqian grinned, turned his head sneaky, looked at the delicate and lovely girl beside him, his lips spurted for a long time, and he held back a sentence: "What about you?" What do you think? ”
"......" Ying Doudou turned his head to meet his gaze, smiled like a spring breeze thawing, and nodded: "Well, I'm okay too." ”
The four eyes were facing each other, their mouths were dry, and they turned their faces away, and they were dumb again.
Jiao Ziqian felt that he should do something, after all, as a gentleman, he had always been passive and inappropriate, and he couldn't let the girl's family open his mouth at everything...... Before returning to the roundabout, the relationship between the two was quite awkward, but after last night, it seems that something has changed. In the past, I was tired of having no heart and lungs, and it was a little jerky to get serious suddenly, in the face of the girl in the past, his mouth was neat, cold as Luo Yu, and enthusiastic as a dream, and he was helpless against Jiao Ziqian, who was not finished, and no one would have thought that a cheerful and outgoing boy like him would have such a shy side.
Jiao Ziqian took a deep breath, gritted his teeth, forced his composure, moved his hand silently, and tried to hold those little hands like many classic lenses, so as to achieve the purpose of everything in silence.
However, his little abacus failed to sound, compared to Jiao Ziqian's instigation, Ying Doudou was much braver.
Ying Doudou got up and walked in front of him, faced him, and asked softly: "Jiao Ziqian, ...... you?"
Jiao Ziqian suddenly panicked, his head was hot, and his heart said that if he died, he would die, and without waiting for Ying Doudou to finish speaking, he suddenly threw a wild boar arch cabbage, picked up the white face in front of him, closed his eyes and went up to nibble on it.
"Hmm......"
The roles were immediately reversed, and Ying Doudou, who was easy to muster up courage, was disrupted by his surprise attack, and was blocked back without asking a word, with an aggressive male breath rushing to his face, and immediately his brain went down and fell into a blank, and his arms were soft around Jiao Ziqian's neck, allowing this little rascal to gnaw on his face.
……
"Good fellow, tsk." The acne girl crossed her hands on her waist, with a smile that she couldn't hide, and wanted to whistle to help the fun, but unfortunately the technique was not up to par, and she worked hard for a long time, and her cheeks were numb, but it didn't make a sound.
"Don't look at it, get to work." The cook Jia Wan'er smiled, and couldn't help but think that the night I first saw him, the dazed young man who was rejected by himself, everyone said that fools have foolish blessings, compared to Song wine, Jiao Ziqian is really much luckier.
"Ugh." The acne girl looked at it for a while, sighed inexplicably, turned around and wiped the corners of her eyes.
Cook Niangjia was stunned for a moment, and said strangely: "Why are you still crying?" ”
"Nope." The acne girl's eyes were a little red, but she still had a hard mouth, and she forced a smile on her face: "I think of Effie." ”
Chef Niangjia's face darkened when she heard this, she sighed and shook her head, and stopped talking.
……
"Whew..."
Ying Doudou's cheeks were crimson, as if all the strength in his body had been sucked dry by a kiss, and his previously calm gaze turned into panic, staring at Jiao Ziqian, who was also panting, stunned, for a long time, and muttered: "Suffocated..."
"Hey, hey, hey." Jiao Ziqian laughed twice, happy and excited, all the troubles and worries were left behind, and he was cheeky and took the girl in his arms, and there were no sweet love words, just relying on it, listening to her breathing, feeling the heartbeat, and the whole person fell into great satisfaction.
At noon, the sun was just right, and the golden light sprinkled on the two young men and women, creating a layer of strange light, far away, a little blurred.
……
"Good boy." Song Jiu retracted his gaze and smacked his lips with emotion.
Song Yao pursed her lips and smiled, holding Song Jiu and leaving the gallery, Jin Bo and Fang Fei followed behind, both with inexplicable smiles on their faces.
There is no lament and melancholy, only envy and blessing.
No matter what the situation, love can always warm people's hearts, life and death can be looked down, and the brilliance that appears in this gap cannot be erased by any suffering.
"Do you want to do it? Chong Chong Xi? Jimbo smiled, and his heavy mood was a little lighter, too, if you are alive, you have to be alive, otherwise there is no difference between being dead and dead.
"Okay." Song Yao also became interested, with a look of reminiscing about the past in her eyes, and said with a smile: "But is it suitable in the temple?" ”
"How is it not suitable? Don't foreigners get married in churches? "Illiterate people always have a fearless spirit, whether a Buddha is a god or a god, in the eyes of Jin Bo, it is estimated that it is not as valuable as white-flour steamed buns.
Fang Fei had a black line on his face, and chuckled: "Why don't you go back and do it again, this wild walking corpse is ruining the scenery." ”
"Well, let's go to the sea, Ziqian's injury is not good-looking." Song Jiu was also a little eager to try it in his heart, and touched the ring hanging around his neck...... Wedding, tsk, it's a distant thing.
A few people returned to the Buddhist hall, their bags had been almost packed, and there were not many things available in the temple, except for clear water, there were some bedding left to avoid the cold. It's better than nothing, nearly 2,000 kilometers, the road is long, it's hard to say what kind of situation will be encountered in the future, if you need to sleep in the mountains, these things are essential.
It didn't take long for Luo Yu and others to rush back, retrieve some of the lost firearms without danger, and distribute them to a few people who are good at using firearms. Originally, I wanted to transport the remains of Lin Daochang and them back, but unfortunately there was no car, and there were walking corpses all around, so there was really nothing I could do.
Everything is ready, only the east wind is owed.
At night, everyone gathers into the Daxiong Treasure Hall, the candles are dancing, and the evening breeze is slightly cool.
Regarding the material issue around the island, everyone got together again to discuss, but there was no better way, so they had no choice but to give up. The existing firearms and manpower are only barely enough to protect themselves, it is unrealistic to impact the corpses, the materials are important, the premise is to have a life to endure, after all, there is still a journey to go, as long as people live, there is always a way to solve the problem of eating and drinking, they are not pampered masters, and they can only give up under the trade-off.
Song Yao and Lu Qian kept staring at the dark corridor outside the hall, looking forward to it.
Song Jiu and the others didn't ask much, some people guessed something, and some people were at a loss.
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