Chapter 13 It's a routine
Wu Yi didn't say a word and walked to the balcony of the living room.
The balcony is fully enclosed, and through the glass, you can clearly see the situation downstairs.
Bai Weiwei's voice just now that was comparable to the Qinghai-Tibet Plateau obviously alarmed many guys hiding in the dark, Wu Yi glanced at it roughly, and saw seven or eight zombies on the street.
Since the end of the world has only started for a week, the degree of physical decay of these zombies is not too serious, but each zombie is more or less stained with blood.
It seems that these guys have opened meat.
There were also a few heads that were only half left, and there were a few pieces of minced flesh hanging from the bare mandible, and Wu Yi guessed that these guys were probably halfway gnawed and then mutated.
This feels like a traitor who met a Japanese, and after being beaten, he shouted, "Imperial Army, don't shoot, it's your own people!" ”
Of course, his own family has become his own family, but the beating is in vain.
Since it was the height of summer, many flies were attracted by the stinky flesh and lay on it, sucking the suspicious pus oozing from it.
"These zombies ......" Wu Yi showed a look of disgust on his face, he was just about to turn his head to stop looking at these disgusting things, and suddenly, his gaze locked on a zombie with only a third of his head left.
This zombie is particularly different, its head has obviously been smashed by some heavy object, only the forehead is intact, the skulls on both sides have been smashed off, and the brain tissue inside has long been run, in fact, the zombie's head is only an empty shell.
But even so, this zombie still retains the ability to move, and it is no different from other zombies.
Wu Yi resurfaced in his heart the passage that he had just spied from Cheng Daodao's heart.
"There are crystals under the skull in front of the zombie's forehead, and absorbing the crystals can increase strength......"
"It's really a standard routine." Wu Yi couldn't help but think.
On the day of the apocalypse, Cheng Daodao knew that there was a crystal secret on the zombies.
It was after he smashed the head of another zombie-turned-colleague in the guard room, and found a crystallization the size of a fingernail, resembling glass.
Out of instinctive caution, Cheng Daodao did not swallow the crystals at the first time, but when he hesitated, he found that the crystals in his hands had been absorbed by the skin.
And after absorbing the crystals, his strength seemed to have increased a bit.
In the days that followed, Cheng Daodao deliberately went to find crystals to absorb, so his strength became stronger and stronger, and now he can smash the zombie's head with a stick.
"It turns out that Cao Potian said that killing zombies can be improved, but in fact, you still have to ingest crystals first." Wu Yi grabbed the curtains, wiped the dogleg knife, and muttered to himself.
At the beginning, Wu Yi thought that it was the red rain that made Cheng Daodao's strength so great, just like him, but now it seems that this is not the case.
Wu Yi was not angry at Cheng Daodao's concealment just now.
As long as he is a human being, he must have selfishness, Cheng Daodao is not a saint, he is just an ordinary person, and it is normal that he doesn't want to tell others his secrets.
If it were him, if someone asked him to give his secret selflessly, he would have thought that this person was mentally retarded.
Why?
In Wu Yi's mind, the standard of a good person is not to harm others with evil purposes, Cheng Daodao not only does this, but also takes the initiative to help others, for him, such a person already has a high moral level.
However, Wu Yi felt that Cheng Daodao's idea of keeping secrets still failed.
Judging from Zhang Ziqiang's expression just now, he probably knew about it.
After thinking about it for a while, this is not surprising, these survivors have always lived in a small space, and it is almost impossible for Cheng Daodao to avoid other people's eyes to dig out the crystals behind the foreheads of zombies.
As long as someone is slightly suspicious, it won't take long to notice. And Zhang Ziqiang's identity before the end of the world was a thief, how could a person who did this kind of work not have a few more eyes, it was normal for him to focus on Cheng Daodao.
"Do you know everything......" Wu Yi suddenly had an idea.
That's when it happened.
"There's something to eat!"
Bai Weiwei's whisper of surprise immediately attracted the attention of everyone in the room.
"What's there?" Zhang Zi couldn't wait.
"There's rice, ah, and sausages, shiitake mushrooms, so much to eat!"
Hearing this, several people in the room couldn't help but swallow a mouthful of saliva, and Wu Yi felt that strange feeling of vertigo seemed to be coming up again.
Wu Yi hurriedly took out half of the energy bar in his pocket, tore off the wrapping paper, and stuffed it into his mouth.
The sweetness in his mouth made Wu Yi feel a lot more at ease, but at the same time, worry also crept into his heart.
Why did he faint again all of a sudden, if this situation often happens in the future, it is too dangerous, the zombie will not talk to him about any gentleness and frugality, and the critical moment is death.
Wu Yi didn't know if this was due to the fatigue of the battle, or the sequelae of mind reading.
With Bai Weiwei's call, Sun Yuan and Zhang Ziqiang searched separately, rummaging through the cabinets for a while, and several people found a few packets of instant noodles and a few garlic heads.
There are still a lot of vegetables, meat, eggs and milk in the refrigerator, but unfortunately the supply of electricity will be stopped after the end of the world, and all the contents are spoiled, and there is nothing to eat.
Through the bedroom door, Wu Yi saw a wedding photo hanging on the wall.
It turns out that this is a small couple who live a good life, unlike their single dogs, who usually go outside to make do casually, no wonder there is so much food.
Seeing the smiling young man in the photo, there is no doubt that the zombie lying in the living room is him, and he just doesn't know where his wife is now.
It seems that she was not here when the end of the world came, but this also avoided a human tragedy from happening here, and also allowed Wu Yi and others to get a good resting environment.
Since there was no electricity, everyone had to chop wooden furniture for fuel, all of which depended on Wu Yi, because he was the only one with the right tools and strength.
The firewood used to make furniture has paint and glue on it, and it smells very bad when burned, but there is no way to do it nowadays.
Bai Weiwei found a large Chinese wok, added rice and water to it, covered it and simmered.
When the rice is almost cooked, add the chopped sausage and mushroom garlic, sprinkle with cooking oil, salt, soy sauce, chicken essence, etc., stir well, and then simmer for a while.
After a while, a large pot of rice was ready, bubbling with the aroma of sausage, with the color of soy sauce, full of particles, and the steamed rice with sausage and mushrooms that exuded oily shiitake mushrooms made everyone's mouths water.
Cheng Daodao and the others didn't say much, they hadn't eaten a full meal for two days, and they all looked like they were gobbling up, and even Bai Weiwei, a sweet-looking girl, didn't care about the image of a lady at all, and she didn't even notice that her chest was so low that she walked away.
Wu Yi didn't need to say much, how could the half of the energy bar just now be enough for him to eat, and his mouth was chewing non-stop.
In less than fifteen minutes, the five of them ate all the big pot of rice, Zhang Ziqiang threw the bowl directly, lay on the ground and began to touch his belly, looking quite comfortable.
At this time, Wu Yi suddenly said, "I have something to tell you. ”