A cart of vegetables is divided into three portions, one large and two small.

Liu Zhenzhen didn't say anything. She is the only one in the family and her two children, and she has little hope that her husband will be able to return. These vegetables are enough for them to eat for four or five days.

However, Liu Baodi was dissatisfied, and he also went out to work hard, why did he get such a point.

Su San told him two reasons.

First: Vegetables are distributed per capita. There were six of us, twice as many as his family, and of course we had to eat more.

Second: and most importantly, given his escape today, it would be nice to be able to give him vegetables. Punishment is not an end, the purpose is to remember the lesson.

Su San's words made Liu Baodi speechless, he knew that he was at a loss, and Su San's family was indeed more numerous, so he had to leave with vegetables in his arms.

After the two of them left, Su San called his second brother Su Baisui and asked him to come back with the vegetables from the house.

Su Baisui's family is deep in the village, and there is zero chance of being able to run out to pick vegetables and fruits, so he can only rely on Su San's help.

With these vegetables as a base, Su San was in a much better mood.

Fresh vegetables don't last long even if they are kept in the refrigerator, and they need to go out and pick them again every five days at most.

Their operation, everyone saw it, and it was estimated that the villagers who were forced to be anxious would concoct it according to the law, and they also set out from their homes in an organized way to risk getting vegetables back.

Su San was not worried about this at all.

The ripening period of vegetables is at most half a month, and they can only rot in the ground if they are not picked. It's better to let everyone divide the points. The next time I go out is five or six days later, and at that time there are too many vegetables to eat, so I don't have to worry about not being able to pick them. At most, run farther.

His wife, Qiao Cui, sorted and stored the vegetables.

Eat the ripe ones first, and let the raw ones sit for a few days before eating. Put what can be stored outside, and put what can't be stored in the refrigerator.

The refrigerator at home is not big, and it is really embarrassing for her to stuff so many things at once.

Towards noon, there was a new content on the news on TV.

ZF calls on people to save themselves and must wait for help to arrive.

There are also a few large cities such as the Imperial Capital, the Demon Capital, Yangcheng, Chang'an, Hot Pot City, etc., which have begun to distribute light weapons to the people and let them organize manpower to besiege the city to save themselves.

Qiao Cui was envious when she saw this, it was still good for people in big cities, and if something happened, she could get full help as soon as possible. Su San was not envious of this at all, and was even a little worried.

There is only one reason for distributing weapons to the people, the PLA is no longer enough, and the people can only save themselves. So the army suffered heavy losses this time and was no longer capable of organizing an effective defense.

The firepower of the modern army is more powerful than anyone can imagine. Killing 10,000 zombies in a heavily armed company is a piece of cake.

Among other things, the power of a single 155 howitzer is enough to turn any creature within 100 meters into a part state.

Zombies are different from living people, they have no thoughts, a seduction will gather into a dense group, don't be too cool to kill zombies with heavy weapons!

Soldiers with small arms only had to go up and harvest the remaining fish after the bombardment was over.

However, these scenes are difficult to see, and the collapse within the army has frustrated the large-scale, planned harvest of zombies. Ordinary people can only save themselves.

Su San watched the news repeatedly for a while and then turned off the TV. The news only made his heart heavier and heavier. It's better to play with two children, especially my daughter Doudou.

His son Su Xi is already nine years old, and he already knows what is going on.

Doudou is still young, and I don't know why my family has become like this. Mom doesn't have to go to work, dad doesn't have to work. Uncle and grandfather all stayed by their side and didn't work.

She was unaware of the crisis, and she was thrilled by so many people.

The little guy recited a poem to his mother for a while, and painted a picture for Su San for a while. Or he is pestering Su Qi to play mobile games. Su San looked at Doudou for two and a half weeks and sighed not only that the times have changed everyone's way of life.

When he was Doudou's size, all he could play with was mud on the ground.

However, Su San couldn't help but worry that Doudou would soon return to his state at that time. When the power is gone, all she can do is walk in the mud and dig out birds' eggs.

Everything passed as usual.

The power is still there, the network is still there, and the telecommunications are still there.

Except for not going out, everyone lives in an orderly manner.

There is a lot of food at home, so you don't have to worry about going hungry in a short time.

Except for the occasional cries for help and screams, nothing has changed.

Four days later, the problem arose.

The people in the village do not have much ready-to-use food in stock, only a little for each family.

In a week, everyone consumed noodles, rice, millet and other food. Although corn, peanuts and wheat can be eaten, it is simply sinful to eat it if it is put into the pot without processing.

The people in the center of the village, because some of the neighbors have become zombies, although they have no scruples to go to their house to kill the zombies, just eat their leftover food.

People on the periphery of the village are like Su San. There were no neighbors for him to ransack, so he had to figure it out on his own.

The second brother, Su Baisui, called and asked him to go to his house to get some millet and sealed noodles back. He took his eldest son Su You to search the neighbor's house that had turned into a zombie and got a lot of food out.

Su San rejected his kindness.

His family of five people can only eat food for a few days, which cannot solve the fundamental problem.

Su San has only one goal, and that is the village commissary.

There are three kiosks in the village, one in the east, one in the west, and one in the middle of the village.

The things in the commissary were originally for the whole village to eat and drink, but now they have become three families to eat by themselves, and there are too many to eat.

Now that there is electricity, it is good that dairy products and meat can be stored for a long time. In case of a power outage, they can't finish eating, it's a waste.

Su San summoned his younger brother and father to the living room.

Su San took out the tea leaves to make tea for everyone, and the three of them got together to drink tea and smoke cigarettes, discussing what to do next.

Su San told his younger brother and father what he thought, his younger brother didn't care, now you let him take a chopping axe to cut the living, he would dare. But my dad was a little worried.

Human nature is selfish, and the commissary has too much food to eat, and they will not give it to others in vain.

"Boss, you have a good idea, but wouldn't that provoke a fight. Who will give you something for nothing. ”

Dad is right, no one will be a good old man at the end of the day. But precisely because it was the end of the world, Su San felt more confident.

"Dad, you also said it would cause a fight. Aren't the three of them worried? Hungry people can do everything, and smashing the store is not an easy thing to do. Look at what has become of the city's supermarkets and wet markets. The living not only kill zombies, but also their own kind that rob food. I don't believe these three families are worried at all. ”

Su Qi heard Su San say this, and knew what Su San meant. Perhaps food can be easily "borrowed" without bloodshed.