Chapter 42: Survivors

"The last time I came, it was a month and a half according to the working days of the supermarket, and it has been three years since I converted it into this world."

He really traveled through time, and it was almost three years, although he was shopping for the supermarket and running around every world, but after all, he got more benefits.

It's a pity that the sales of plant seeds are not good in supermarkets, and planting sunflowers, and then using sunflower sunlight to cultivate seeds of other plants, the power of the pea shooter is only a little stronger than ordinary guns.

The price is not proportional to the time paid, so after Song Ying, no one came to this world to buy.

Song Ying still remembers that it seems that the supermarket is preparing to cut off the passage through this world in order to save money.

The scenery that has not been seen for a long time, the ruins of the walls, seem to bring Song Ying's thoughts back to when he first came to work in the supermarket, Uncle Niu drove himself in the car, taught himself, and let him really understand the horror and cruelty behind the purchase.

Because the route in her memory has long been blurred, Song Ying drove around to Dave's door.

In order to find the perfect and strong corpse in his mind, he made a special trip back to this world.

What world will have more corpses than the zombie world.

Thousands of opportunities to choose, there is always one you want.

"Dave? hello? Song Ying got out of the car and shouted twice, and when he saw that there was no one, he turned over and jumped into the courtyard wall easily.

The small yard that was once full of pea shooters was overgrown with weeds, and only one or two pea shooters survived, but for a long time there were no corpses, and there were no nutrients in the land, and they were about to be robbed of what little nutrients were left by weeds, and they died.

"It looks like it's been abandoned for a long time," he rudely kicked open the door and searched the basement, finding that both seeds and plants were all clean.

A few years have passed, and Dave must not be able to keep this place for long.

After all, zombies also have leaders, and if you stay in one place for too long, you will definitely be eaten by zombies, Dave is crazy, not stupid~.

Bang Chang,

The sudden noise of the garage attracted Song Ying's attention, and he secretly lifted his breath and came to the garage silently.

A little boy, he wears a tin bucket on his head, which is one of the more useful ways to protect himself against zombies, because that group of zombies likes to eat people's brains, but they have a lot of strength, if you don't want to be smashed by zombies like smashing walnuts to smash their own brains, wearing protective equipment on their heads is obviously not wrong.

However, the sound of the clattering just now was the sound of the iron bucket on the boy's head falling to the ground.

"Brother, I'm so hungry" Although the little boy was only about twelve years old, he not only took on his own life, but also protected a little girl who was only about seven years old under the iron rod he held tightly.

The most pitiful combination of the last days,

"Don't worry, the yard of this house is so well preserved, there will definitely be food!" The boy seemed to be cheering up his sister and hypnotizing himself, he bent his waist, took his sister in one hand, and walked out of the garage with an iron rod in the other.

Song Ying only glanced at it twice and stopped paying attention, he was not a hard-hearted person, but he would not take the initiative to cause trouble for himself, especially the two who seemed to be dragging oil bottles.

I believe that they have enough experience to survive in the last days, otherwise they would not have survived until now.

However, he still left some of the food, and although for them, death was relief, but it must be nice to be able to see the food of their dreams in the midst of their struggle.

"It's food! It's so fragrant, it looks like meat! The boy was defenseless, and he rushed over to hug the food left by Song Ying.

When I saw that it was jerky and bread, I couldn't stop crying.

"What does it taste like?" The younger sister asked a simple question, but the boy was in a dilemma: "It should be sweet, I remember what I loved to eat when I was a child" Many years have passed, and he has barely eaten meat only when the end of the world has come, and then he can't eat enough.

Just some time ago, the father who protected his brother and sister also died, and they didn't even have anything to eat.

Meat must have the same flavor as the sugar in my memory.

"I want to taste it" my sister licked ~ licked her fingers.

"Give!" He carefully tore off a small piece and handed it over, his eyes fixed on his sister's small ~ mouth to bite the meat.

"Brother, you are a liar," the younger sister frowned, and took the meat she had bitten far away, "It's not sweet at all!" ”

"How is that possible?" the boy hesitated, to be honest, he had really forgotten what meat tasted like.

"It's not delicious at all" The younger sister made a gesture to throw away the meat, but the boy hurriedly stopped him.

Even if the meat is really not delicious, it is a kind of food, and how can you throw away something that can fill your stomach.

He took a bite of his sister's meat that he was about to throw away, and suddenly hugged his sister.

"Brother, will you eat meat together in the future?"

"Hmm" The boy's voice was already choked, and he made a wish at this time to protect her for the rest of his life.

After a while, the brother and sister separated.

I only heard the boy say, "With this food, we can definitely go to Botanical City, and we can live there!" ”

"Uh-huh" my sister nodded, and then Xiao~ had a bitter face, "I'm still so hungry." ”

"Give you meat" The boy tore a small piece and handed it to his sister, "It's not difficult to eat this time", he knew that his sister just wanted to let him taste the taste of meat, so he pretended to be unpalatable and wanted to lose it.

"Brother, don't just eat bread, the meat is delicious"

The boy just nodded vigorously and nibbled on dry bread.

The food left by Song Ying, the king of big stomachs, according to his pickiness, even the bread is very delicious.

"Botanical City? It looks like a gathering place for humans."

Hearing this name, Song Ying decided to go and see first, where there are people, there is intelligence, it will be much easier than looking for a needle in a haystack.

He also needed to find a guide before he went.

"You two, eat my stuff"

The voice suddenly sounded from behind, startling the two brothers and sisters who were eating fiercely, and they were choked immediately.

"Yes, yes, I'm sorry," the boy hurriedly turned around, and when he saw that it was an adult male, he quietly reached for his iron rod.

With the collapse of human society, humanity is also the most vulnerable to collapse, and the boy still remembers the reason for his father's tragic death, because two boxes of expired cans were stabbed to death by his companions.

"Don't be careful," he glanced at the iron bar, not caring that the boy was holding it in his hand, as if it posed no threat to him.

"We're sorry, sir," the boy knew he and his sister couldn't fight a grown male, and he couldn't even escape, "We didn't know the food was yours, but we didn't have anything to compensate you." ”

"Compensation? It's simple," he said, "aren't you going to Botanical City?" Take me to Botanical City. ”

Maybe he really moved his heart of compassion, even if it was only a hint.