It has been two months since the end of the world, and the order of life is completely out of order.

Su San and the others have been to the township clinic as far as they have been, but they have never seen them anywhere further south.

Along the way, the cornfields are lush and green, and not far away a grove sways in the breeze.

There are more and more vehicles on the road, which look intact on the outside, but I don't know how much blood has flowed inside.

The gas stations along the road have been dilapidated, and the garages, restaurants, and supermarkets have all been turned upside down.

These are not what Su San is most concerned about, what he wants to see is the protection of each village.

Out of five villages, only one had a wall built on the side of the road, and where there were not enough bricks, it was welded with No. 8 barbed wire.

Agricultural material stations and cooperatives have long been robbed, and there is not even a bottle of pesticide left.

The only intact place on the road is the Rural Cooperative Bank. Everyone knows that money is just waste paper, and it is troublesome to cook on the fire. This kind of small bank has no gold, no silver, and the devil will fight their idea.

"Stop!"

Su Qi, who was at the head, shouted at the driver, and all the cars behind him stopped.

"Old Seven, what do you want to do, don't be surprised, if there are zombies, you will break through."

Su San stuck out his head in the car behind and shouted.

Su Qi stretched out his hand and pointed to a communication store in Ludong and said:

"The store is so good, no one will rob it, let's go and have a look."

"What the hell, the phone is no longer working, give you a sack of mobile phones to use with a bird!"

The second child of the palace drove around to the head car, and said to Su Qi dissatisfied.

Su Qi glanced at him from the car window,

"You know. There are walkie-talkies in such stores. We can communicate within a kilometer, and this is what we lack the most. ”

Su Qiyi's words woke everyone up. Patronizing what they want to eat and drink, no one thinks about it. The telephone can't get through, the communication can only rely on roaring, and what is the difference between fighting and fighting in ancient times. With walkie-talkies, everyone can receive their tasks in real time, which is much better than the rabble that was discussed at first, but then turned out to be a mess.

Without saying a word, Su Saner opened the car door and jumped out of the car.

"What are you doing in a daze, go and see!"

According to the division of labor, Su Qi is responsible for inquiring about the store. Su San is responsible for the central command, and after the second small break.

Seeing that Su San was so excited, Su Qi knew that he must have made a great contribution this time, so he rushed out of the car with a dry howl.

He rushed into the store with four people, rummaged through them, and finally found the much-needed walkie-talkie in the storage room at the back of the store.

This thing has no technical content, the chips are all prefabricated, and the battery is a rechargeable battery, so you don't have to worry about the dry battery.

Su Qi found a box and threw the walkie-talkie and charger into it. Before leaving, he also had people take out the old Epson printer that printed invoices on the counter and all the printing paper in the cabinet.

He kicked open the aluminum door and ran towards the team screaming in delight.

"Rich, rich, hahaha, this time my seventh man has made a great contribution. 23 walkie-talkies, brand new, damn it, you have to reward me with a cigarette when I go back. Hahaha! ”

Su San saw that there was really a walkie-talkie, so he hurriedly let the van drive over, opened the back cover, and put it in.

"It's all a bunch of stupid forks, and no one wants such an important thing!"

Su Qi said excitedly while placing the cardboard box.

"Old Seven, why are you moving this thing, you can't eat or drink."

Liu Fei is the driver of the van, and while helping to load the car, he asked curiously, pointing to the printer and printer paper. These things are heavy and take up space.

Su Qi glared at him fiercely:

"No wonder you graduated from junior high school and don't even understand this. It's called for the next generation and our future, you know. ”

Seeing Su San coming over, Su Qi immediately changed his smiling expression.

"Big brother, haven't you been talking about setting up a school. I got the printer and printer paper. ”

When Su San saw this, he was even happier than seeing the 23 walkie-talkies.

It's time for the joint insurance households to start school, otherwise the children's education will be wasted.

Printers and printer paper can be used to make mock problems for teachers and textbooks for students. In short, this is the thing that makes Su San the happiest so far.

"Well done, I'll go back and apply for a reward for you a pack of cigarettes."

Su San patted Su Qi's shoulder and motioned for him to hurry up and get into the car. It's not easy to stay on the road for too long.

Su Qi saw that there was only a pack of cigarettes, and his face was longer than a rolling pin:

"Big brother, you're too picky. These are two great things, a pack of cigarettes want to send me away? ”

"Okay, you don't know how much smoke there is, where did I get so much for you. Less nonsense, get in the car! ”

，

I didn't see a single living person along the way, but I saw a lot of zombies. However, they all hid in the woods, ridges or on the outskirts of the village, and were not interested in Su San's convoy.

Su San still can't figure out what the zombies rely on to survive.

There were still a lot of living people at the beginning, and after everyone organized a defense, there was basically no chance to eat them. Besides, they just take a bite and make them their own kind.

Don't they know they're hungry?!

Judging from the zombies encountered on the road, their movements were not affected, and their movements were still so agile and powerful. What do they rely on to maintain such stamina and stamina?

No one can answer this question. Originally, his brother-in-law was engaged in life sciences, but unfortunately he is now out of touch and can't ask anything.

When he was stunned, Su San saw the high-speed train on the side of the road and quickly stopped the convoy.

"Stop, walk by, don't let go. Get out of the car and come with me. ”

Seeing Su San inexplicably stopping the convoy, everyone looked at each other, there was no village in front of the village, no store in the back, and no one knew what he wanted to do.

As the deputy captain, the second elementary school came to Su San's side and asked:

"Third brother, do you want to pee?"

"the, see what that's that?"

"High-speed rail?"

"What's the secondary line under the high-speed rail?"

"Railroad. Do? ”

Erxiao asked blankly.

Su San said with a smile:

"Do you know what our Eighth Route Army Arsenal used to make bullets during the War of Resistance Against Japan?"

The second small head shook to the rattle.

"The rails of the Zhengtai Railway are used. That's the rails of the 1940s, and modern rails are stiffer and tougher. Hahaha. ”

The second child is even more confused, they don't have guns, they don't need to make bullets. Even if there are guns, bullets will not be made. Nothing was propellant, gunpowder, or tungsten core.

Su San looked at the second little stunned, laughed and said:

"We don't need bullets, but these rails can be made into bows and arrows when we go back. We only have one crossbow, and the rest are close to the fight. These are useful against zombies, against the living, or bows and arrows. ”