For people in the foodie empire, anything that can be put in their mouth is not a problem. Chang Shilei and Qianqian quickly praised the fried cicada chrysalis, if everyone didn't have the heart to leave a little bit for Liu Zhenzhen and Niangsan, I am afraid that this little thing would be eaten up in five minutes.

After eating and drinking, everyone went home and went to sleep.

After Su San took a bath and came out of the bathroom, he happened to see Su Qi climbing up the ladder with a plastic bag.

"Where?"

Su San asked in a low voice.

"Hehe, Liu Zhenzhen's house is not enough cicada chrysalis to eat, I'll take some and give it to him."

Su San looked at the things in Su Qi's hand, and estimated that there were 200 of them. No wonder this kid desperately caught the cicada chrysalis when he was in the grove, it turned out that he still had this mind.

"I don't take a bath, I'm not afraid of being disliked. Take a shower first. ”

Su San said dissatisfiedly.

Su Qi showed an expression that you understand, and said with a smile:

"I said to Sister Zhenzhen that we would use her solar energy to take a bath and wash together, hahaha."

Since this kid had the gift of Zhou Gong with Liu Zhenzhen, he has become more and more shameless. Su San has no objection to him doing this, everyone is an adult, and there is nothing to shy away from. But I still don't forget to remind him:

"Don't forget that it's your turn to be on duty tonight, don't overdo it and forget about business."

Su Qi replied seriously:

"Don't worry, I even brought mosquito coils. After taking a shower, I slept on the roof. Our family and Liu Zhenzhen's family watched together. See which grandson dares to beat our idea. ”

After Su Qi finished speaking, he staggered onto the roof and went down the ladder of Liu Zhenzhen's house.

Young people are hot, especially this kind of thing, let him be.

Su San shook his head and returned to his room after drying himself in the courtyard.

The two children were sleepy, and Qiao Cui was holding a mobile phone in one hand while watching TV.

The news hasn't changed these days, and it's still a repeat of the old tune of trying to protect yourself. It's a mess in the media.

Some asked for help from the army and special police, and some organized their own rescue associations.

There are those who post the latest developments around them every day, and there are those who can't think about preparing to commit suicide.

1.4 billion people have 1.4 billion heads, and everyone thinks differently. Moreover, there are no longer so many living people. Slanderous remarks are flooding the Internet, and conspiracy theories are rampant.

These Su San have seen through it in the past half a month. Now no one can count on it, only yourself, your family and these brothers.

However, there were a few pieces of news that made Su San understand the horror of this zombie outbreak.

Southeast Asia, Japan, South Korea, and Australia all fell. They don't have to live their lives as they wish.

Europe and North America have also been hit hard. The streets are full of zombies, and the living are clinging to the only remaining passage of life.

I thought that only East Asia would be devastated, but I didn't expect that no one in the world would have a hard time.

The suffocating reality made Su San unable to say a word of torture.

With the development of the Internet today, the news of these circumventions will soon spread to the ears of every living person. When the time comes, the situation will become even more severe.

"Stop sighing, go to sleep."

After Qiao Cui saw Su San watching the Internet for half an hour, she knew that there was bad news coming again, so she could only comfort Su San to sleep well, and the next day was always the beginning of hope.

Su San came to Doudou's side depressedly, grabbed her little hand, and fell asleep on her side.

Early the next morning, Su San was woken up by the phone of his second brother Su Baisui.

After connecting, I learned that the uncle had already negotiated the matter of the joint guarantee.

A total of 43 houses in five rows all agreed to break through the wall and block the street entrance, so that these 43 houses could form a small fortified fortress.

The matter of peanuts was also discussed, and the old people made their own decisions and divided them according to the harvest ratio of 1:2. This result is not excessive, and everyone raises their hands in agreement.

1:2 means that the farmer who rents the farmland does nothing, but gets a third of the harvest. The rest was obtained by Su San.

Tenants have to pay for seeds, fertilizers, labor, and electricity in advance, and they deserve one-third of the costs.

Su San is responsible for the specific harvest, and the danger they face is much greater, so they naturally have to share more.

The joint security talks, and the rest is to organize manpower to block the street entrance.

43 families, 258 people, a total of five rows of houses. Five rows of houses are not one after the other. Su San and Liu Chun are separated by an 8-meter-wide street. Two openings need to be blocked in each row of houses. The main street also needs to be blocked at two entrances, and there are a total of eighteen street entrances that need to be blocked.

What Liu Chun's grandfather meant was that there was a shortage of resources, bricks, cement, steel and sand. It's better to be simpler, don't block the eight street entrances facing the street, and block the street entrances on both sides of the house first. The rest will be said slowly later.

Su San resolutely disagreed with this plan. Any one street crossing was breached, meaning that none of the 43 families had nowhere to run. Every street intersection must be blocked. Such a result is like the compartment of an aircraft carrier, a shot will only flood this space, and will not have a fatal impact on the aircraft carrier itself. One of the 43 homes was destroyed, and at least there were walls to block the zombies. It's not going to kill everyone.

It's like a hive, each with its own defensive system. Outside each home is a strong fortress.

As for the shortage of building materials, it is easy to solve.

The son got married and his parents lived in separate rooms, and all of them moved together like the Su family. This would free up five houses and courtyard walls.

In addition, three of the five rows of houses originally went to live in the city, and there was no one at home.

A total of eight uninhabited houses can be demolished with enough bricks, cement slabs, timber and iron gates.

Such a large project requires a lot of manpower, and the last thing they need now is people.

The zombies are coming, everyone has nothing to do, and tearing down the walls of the house is just to find some work for everyone to do.

The only thing missing is sand and cement.

There are sand pits everywhere in the north of Shatu Village, and as for the cement, it can only be grabbed hard.

Now I can't care about it so much, if it's easy to talk, I'll leave a few bags of white noodles to the building materials store, and if it's hard to talk, I won't even give him a cucumber. Special treatment in special times.

Even if the day comes when order is restored, what can he do with these 43 building materials stores. At most, I muttered a few words and sought some compensation.

At the initiative of the uncle, each of the 43 families sent a representative to gather at Liu Chun's father's house for a meeting.

Liu Chun's father's house opened a chess and card room.

It is said to be a chess and card room, but it is actually very different from the chess and card room in the city. It's just three automatic mahjong machines and a few playing cards. The location is the living room and hall of your own home.

The 43 families discussed for a morning, and finally reached a unified opinion, and they did what Su San said. You don't have time to ink.

After lunch, everyone gathered at the street corner in two groups.

The one in the north drove to the north of the village to pull sand, and the one in the south followed Su San to grab cement on the road at the entrance of the village. If the cement is not enough, kill all the way along the road, and don't let go of a building materials store, it's a big deal!