Chapter 133: Memories
"Before He Qing finds out the abnormality, stop fighting all monsters in close combat."
"Members of the battle team, search these small buildings separately, the goal is to eliminate all the monsters infected by the Amida protozoa."
With Leng Hao's order, all the men raised their rifles in unison and marched towards the small village not far away.
They need supplies, they need all kinds of supplies, and they need to clear all the dangers.
The death of Huang Tizhi just now made people a little frightened.
Thousands of years of natural evolution have made it completely impossible for the human species to survive in this world without equipment bonuses.
"Bang!"
"Bang!"
One by one, the team members kicked open the door and cautiously entered the dusty rooms to search for the enemy.
Leng Hao swaggered on the only commercial street in the village, looking at the large propaganda advertisements on the wall in a daze.
This is a female star that Leng Hao doesn't know, and next to her graceful side, there is a motorcycle with some modern design.
"Xiao Yang Moto, your good companion."
Once upon a time, Leng Hao dreamed of becoming a big star who could see his portrait on the streets and alleys, but now looking at this advertisement, it seems that the star doesn't want Leng Hao to be so glamorous and beautiful.
"Hey, Captain. There are motorcycles here that are not corroded! ”
Ma Tian's shouting made Leng Hao run into the motorcycle sales point on the street.
The main food of the Amida protozoa is a variety of oils, and their sense of smell seems to be particularly sensitive, even in the oil tank.
At the same time, some mutated creatures can also devour metal, which seems to be a way for them to evolve.
As a result, many of the metal objects left behind by humans have been corroded away, making them unusable like molten steel that has melted and solidified.
This is also the reason why some base bases have not developed much.
In this shop, four or five motorcycles of the same model are scattered on the floor.
On the top of the motorcycle, the entire engine dissolved.
However, maybe it's because there aren't many Amida protozoa near this small village, or maybe it's because it can't eat so much metal, in short, the other three motorcycles that Ma Tian turned out are basically intact.
"As long as there is gas, we can have a means of transportation!"
"Wait a minute, go back to the bridge and smoke, there are still some vehicles over there!"
Amida protozoa feed on oil, but they are not bottomless after all.
It's impossible for one or two monsters to devour millions of tons of oil.
And the damaged cars on the other side of the bridge don't have any living Armida protozoa nearby.
"Hey, good job!"
Thinking of this, Leng Hao couldn't help but show a smile.
This small village, originally remote, may be the reason why the Shihuang Bridge was blocked, and it seems that no one has been there after the end of the world.
Although a lot of food has spoiled, there is still a lot of supplies.
After the combat team finished searching and determined that there was no danger, Song Xiaya and the other women also began to gradually enter the small building that had been searched to collect supplies.
"This pressure cooker still works!"
"The cups are plastic, which is not bad."
Women have a natural advantage in this area, and they see the materials available everywhere.
Song Xiaya looked at the empty hut in front of her with only two or three square meters a little strangely.
"Strange, this room doesn't seem to be useful?"
The woman took two steps into the room when she suddenly touched a small iron ring on her foot, causing her to stop.
Getting rid of the dust, Song Xiaya looked carefully at the iron ring under her feet, this turned out to be a panel inlaid on the ground?
The woman lifted the cover with force, and suddenly, a somewhat unpleasant smell came out.
After a long while, Song Xiaya carefully turned on the small flashlight she had just found and looked down.
The basement wasn't big, and it contained a figure lying on the ground, and some messy boxes and stuff.
"Huh?"
Song Xiaya carefully observed for a while, and even threw several small things down, and after finding that there was nothing abnormal, she carefully followed the escalator and walked down the basement.
When she kicked the human body in front of her, the hard bone feeling and the whole deformed body made Song Xiaya understand that this person had already turned into a pile of white bones.
"Go all the way."
Song Xiaya sighed slightly and began to use a small flashlight to explore around the basement.
"What is this?"
In front of a box, there was a paper notebook with a carbon pen next to it.
Song Xiaya picked up the notebook and opened it a few times to look at it.
"What are these monsters? My husband died so miserably. The police are coming! ”
"Today, those monsters are still operating upstairs, I'm so scared!"
"It's been six days. I'm dying, husband, I'll be seeing you soon. ”
Song Xiaya flipped through this paper notebook and couldn't help but be stupid.
The delicate handwriting on the notebook depicts a young woman's journey from grief to despair and finally death.
And all this touched Song Xiaya's heartstrings and reminded her of her former self.
The one who panicked and fled in all directions at the end of the world.
…………
"Xiaoya, the phone can't get through!"
"Hurry up, hurry up, I'll take you out of this place!"
Song Xiaya's eyes were a little misty, and she remembered her former boyfriend.
The man who escaped from the encirclement with her made Song Xiaya happy at first.
However, in the process of fleeing, many people committed suicide out of despair.
Her boyfriend, who is strong and secure in her heart, has gradually lost her fighting spirit.
"There's no hope, there's not enough to eat, there's bugs everywhere."
"The police, and the army are useless."
"What's the point of living like this is not as good as a dog?"
At that time, Song Xiaya was still a weak office OL, and her comfort was useless at all.
In the third month after the end of the world, when Song Xiaya was not paying attention, her boyfriend committed suicide directly, leaving her alone and committing suicide.
He also left a suicide note, saying sorry to Song Xiaya, saying that he was tired, and this kind of life was better than death.
This made Song Xiaya at that time seem to be thundered, and in an instant, she felt as if she had been abandoned by the whole world.
But Song Xiaya wants to live, she wants to see what this suddenly changed world will become.
The weak woman picked up the knife for the first time.
She began to learn to survive on her own, to survive alone in this mutated world.
Gradually, Song Xiaya got used to this kind of life, she became vigilant and keen, and became as fierce as a little she-wolf.
And now, seeing this suicide note, Song Xiaya reminded Song Xiaya of him who she hadn't remembered for a long time.
"You're wrong. I have hope again now, and hope that life is getting better day by day. ”
Song Xiaya said softly, a determined gaze flashing in her eyes