Chapter 53: The Coffee Cup
The path into the snow country finally appeared in front of us under our eyes, and the zombies who kept walking in a straight line gradually moved away, and we hurried off the road and got into this life-saving passage.
I've never heard of this snow town, it's a well-known ski resort, and the scale of the repair is quite large! I've heard that Swiss skiers have even come here to train in groups! It can be seen that the facilities and grounds are standard!
If you want to get rich, build more roads! As a ski resort of international standards, the trail that runs from the road to the inside is also clean and smooth to drive.
The yellow wolf still led the way in Renault, the and the gray rabbit stopped talking, and drove forward, followed by the second tanker.
Since it is called Snow Town, it must be the hottest holiday in winter, last year the zombies just broke out and it snowed heavily, here is earlier than the snow in the city, I don't know how many people were here at that time, I secretly thought, how many people were here at that time, it means how many zombies may appear here, and whether these zombies are still in the snow town or have run out is unknown, in short, can not be careless!
After walking for about twenty minutes, the yellow wolf said over the intercom, "It's time to get to the gate." ”
However, the car in front did not stop, it seemed that the gate was open, and when you entered the gate, you entered the main road of the snow resort, spacious and silent.
There are independent holiday villas on both sides of the road, and it may cost thousands of dollars to rent a night under such conditions, right?
Of course, I'm more concerned about the safety here, the number of corpses just now makes me feel uneasy, don't harbor a whole bunch of hungry monsters here!
So while driving and watching, I can't help but be amazed, no wonder Swiss skiers come here to train, the scale here is too grand, just entered the gate of the first batch of villas, just the most ordinary, the more you go inside, the larger the area of the villa area, the more beautiful the houses are built! And it is divided into different styles, and this is really a ski paradise for local tyrants!
Gray Rabbit suddenly said on the walkie-talkie: "The front is the central rest station, do you want to rest here?" ”
I was stunned and couldn't help asking, "Do we have this time?" After a little more rubbing, can you still get to the front of the corpses? ”
The gray rabbit replied: "Our circle will be very large, even if we stay for three or four hours, the corpse group will not be able to catch up with our progress, don't worry." ”
In that case, we rested, and I beckoned the cars behind to stop and rest.
In fact, it is not appropriate to stop in a strange place so rashly, who knows how many zombies will be hidden in those dead villa areas? Although I was so worried, I also understood that if there were really zombies, the movement of a row of cars driving in would have led them out a long time ago, so I wasn't particularly nervous.
The central rest station is a free-standing building, circular in shape, like a giant yurt, with the main entrance closed, rather than the gate open at will.
The three took out their fighting knives, came to the door with confidence, and pushed it first, it was locked.
They weren't polite, I didn't know what they took out of their bodies, and after three clicks and two clicks, they stabbed the lock open, I couldn't see clearly in the back, and I secretly admired it in my heart! Have these special forces trained Shenma? Will the lockpicking too? Is it possible that they will still carry out the task of forcible entry?
Of course, they didn't know that I was thinking nonsense in the back, so they calmly pushed open the door of the rest stop, and only to find that there was something blocking the room! But it seems to be the table, and as soon as the three of them exert their strength, they pushed open the objects blocking the door inside, and the front door was completely opened.
The walls of this rest station are surrounded by high glass windows, so the room itself is transparent and bright, and it is not dim at all, and I can see the room clearly.
Facing the door at the innermost point is the service area, a large row of counters, and there are a number of cubicles on the wall inside, I know, where the sleigh changers put their shoes and number plates.
On the left-hand side is a partitioned café with the door closed so that you can't see inside, and on the right-hand side is a large row of seats, apparently a dedicated area for changing shoes and clothes.
On the innermost side of the left hand is a shop that sells all ski equipment, and the three are walking towards the store.
Watching them pick from the snowboards hanging on the wall, I realized that they needed to rest, they wanted to come in and get something good! Everyone has their own hobbies, and these three definitely love skiing!
In other words, most northerners like skiing, and in winter, there are few friends around me who don't go up the mountain to ski in groups, as if I feel about this sport.
Mainly, my balance is too bad! Every time I tumble down the slope, I never slip again.
They picked up their sleighs, and I led the women to the closed café, which was glass, and because it was frosted, it was hard to see inside.
The door was unlocked, and with a slight push, I poked the long knife into the room first, and even if a zombie rushed out, it was still dressed as a meat skewer.
The café is not big, you can see it from the door, it is very quiet and clean, there is no trace of being messed around by zombies at all, the wooden table covered with plaid cloth and the small red single sofa look very comfortable, but it is too quiet here, like a small lonely corner forgotten by shijie.
I've always had a good impression of coffee houses, before the zombie outbreak I often found a coffee house to ask for a cappuccino, while enjoying the aroma of coffee, while leaning back on the comfortable sofa to bask in the sun, or flipping through magazines, often brewing for a small day, hungry to eat a piece of Black Forest, or cheesecake, all coffee houses have snacks sold with coffee.
Looking at this long-lost coffee house, my warm and comfortable feeling came back to me, and I couldn't help but walk in gently.
The tablecloth has fallen to dust, and the silk flowers in the slender vase have been eclipsed, and it has not been cleaned for a year, so it is good to be able to keep it that way!
The abstract paintings on the wall are neatly hung, none of them have fallen to the ground, and there is no disturbance here!
I walked into the bar and stroked the silent coffee machine, which had a lot of beans in the coffee jar next to it! I unscrewed a can, brought the beans close to my nose, and took a deep breath, the aroma of the coffee was still strong!
If only you could make a cup of freshly ground coffee here! I used to have a home coffee machine at home, and I was familiar with how to make coffee, but the power must have been cut off here, so how could it be as I wished.
Thinking like this, I inadvertently pressed the switch button of the coffee machine, and to my dumbfounded, the indicator light of the coffee machine turned on!
There's electricity here! Then I found another cup! No coffee cups on the cup holder! There was still a trace of coffee at the bottom of the cup, I picked up the cup and raised it in front of me to look at it, the coffee stains were a little dry, but not completely dry, and a faint aroma of coffee wafted into my nose! This is a coffee cup that has just been drunk! It could not have been a year ago!
Someone here made a cup of coffee today, and it was just done! I'm pretty sure!
Putting down the coffee cup, I quickly walked out of the café to see the other female warriors sitting scattered in the shoe changing area and resting, while the three each carried a pair of packed haode skis and were carrying other ski equipment in travel bags.
When everyone saw me come out, they all looked at me, and I said in a voice that everyone could hear, "There are people in the snow resort!" There was a freshly finished coffee cup in the room, and the coffee base hadn't dried yet. ”
"There's electricity here!" I added one more sentence.
Everyone was stunned, and the immediately replied, "There should be a generator here, and usually resorts built in particularly inhospitable areas will have generators to power themselves." ”
We're all a little excited, and the fact that the survivors here can still make coffee shows that they're doing well!
"Let's go! Look in the villa area, which villa they must be staying in! The three hadn't forgotten to take the loot, and they believed that the survivors of Snowland wouldn't mind a few sleds being borrowed.
Since the front door was locked from the inside and there were also piles of stuff blocked, there must have been other entrances to the rest stop, and sure enough, we found a normal security door exit from the side of the rest stop, and the key is required to enter from the outside, and it is not necessary to go out from the inside.
Exiting through this door faces a separate villa, and there is a door facing this side. We decided to start with this villa.
When we came to the door of the first villa, we knocked on the door and shouted a few times, but no one answered, the door could not be opened, and we looked in through the window a few times, and the inside was dilapidated, not like it was inhabited, so we gave up and continued to move on.
The second building, the third building...... Many of the villas are tightly locked, but looking in from the windows excludes the possibility of being inhabited.
It wasn't until we found the third villa complex that we saw a special villa.
This villa is surrounded by many waste materials, forming a natural fortress, and you can't see the inside at all from the outside. This is it!
We managed to find an entrance to get in through all this mess, but we still had to move away from a few discarded chairs, which might stump the zombies, but not us.
After making a breach, we got into the inner perimeter of the barrier, and then we had a clear view of the whole villa.
This villa is a medieval European-style castle, unlike other villas like there are large pieces of floor-to-ceiling glass on the exterior wall of the first floor, the first floor of this cottage castle is all made of bluestone, of course, the windows are, all on the second floor, the whole first floor is like a closed fortress, it is indeed very safe!
When we looked up, we saw a figure flashing through the glass window on the second floor, and the survivors were here! And we were discovered too!
The girls shook their hands excitedly, like a group of star chasers who had found idols, and I and the had already come to the main entrance of this villa, which was a two-sided door, and it looked very strong, needless to say, it was firmly locked, and the used to slam the door hard, and I looked up at the cat's eye on the door, and I knew that someone must be observing from the cat's eye.
Who knows, the people in the house didn't plan to open the door for us at all, and they pretended to be deaf and dumb, pretending that there was no one in the house! But we clearly saw the figure in the window on the second floor! Coupled with these protective facilities, the ghost believes that there is no one in this impregnable villa!
In vain our enthusiasm, we poured a scoop of cold water on the living! People don't want to see us!
I'm a little discouraged, is it a normal state of mind or an abnormal state of mind to be close to humans who are still alive in the last days, I don't know, at least I feel very close to all the living people who can survive, so I never refuse to take the initiative to join the survivors of the farm.
What are we trying to do? It's just that we are very happy to know that there are people alive, and we are willing to take them back to the farm if possible, and the kindness is treated like a donkey's liver and lungs! He won't even open the door, he won't even say anything to us!
Seeing my angry appearance, the smiled, and he said: "The people inside probably think of us as bad people who grab materials and land, you come and talk to the people inside, we are three men, and our faces are fierce, they may be afraid." ”
Only then did I calm down, unfold a smile that I thought was very friendly, and said to the cat's eye: "Don't be afraid, we are not bad people!" This time, I came out to supply and passed by here occasionally, purely passing by! Have you ever heard of Taoyuan Farm in the north? That's our base, there's plenty of food, and it's much safer than here! If you want, you can move with us to the farm! We are all ordinary people, the farm has water and electricity, and life can remain normal, of course! If you don't want to, you think it's okay to live here, and we don't force it! That's it. ”