Chapter 473: Doomsday Chinese New Year's Eve

After everyone had the idea of the New Year, they immediately began to prepare.

In fact, everyone doesn't know what day it should be, whether it is the New Year or not. There are calendars on the streets, but they don't have any real meaning, some of them are still in operation, indicating that the day seems to be a holiday, while others are showing that today is just an ordinary day.

Everyone just relied on the conventions of a group of people to determine that this day was the so-called Chinese New Year's Eve.

The Chinese New Year's Eve in the last days, is it this day, and what is so strange? After all, everyone needs to have an opportunity to say goodbye to the old and welcome the new.

Without the festive atmosphere of the past Chinese New Year, and the promotional music in the shopping malls on the street, everyone felt a lot lonely when they started to prepare.

It's just that this group of people began to prepare the most with hope for their future lives.

"Hang some window grilles?? Have you ever found anything like this in the supermarket before? Wang Xinrui asked Hua Feng.

"I haven't paid attention to it, most likely not, don't forget, when the zombie crisis broke out, it was still early for the New Year!" Hua Bong replied.

"Other things are fine, are there any businesses that have just opened, there are lanterns and flower stands and other things, we will also move some over to add a little more festive meaning." Wang Xinrui continued to ask.

Hua Bong smiled, "Is it really necessary to make it the same as the real thing?" It's just a virtual festival that we've created. ”

Hearing Hua Feng's words, Wang Xinrui immediately showed her displeasure, "Who said it was virtual?" If you always feel that we are in the 'end times', if you always feel that we are imagining a day, then we always have to tighten a rope. If that's always the case, then we don't have any expectations for the future! ”

Hua Bong had to smile, "Okay, listen to you, I'll go out and find the store that has just opened, and by the way, I'll get some candy and other things." ”

"That's pretty much it." Wang Xinrui pouted proudly and said.

Two hours later, after slaughtering a group of zombies, Hua Bong and the others did find a wedding company, from which they found plastic flower stands, lanterns, red couplets and the like, and at the same time found a restaurant and brought back a collection of plastic flowers used for decoration on the round table.

The women happily arranged these things on the large and small tables on the circular platform, making the environment more warm.

The people put the chocolates, candies, sealed peanuts and other things they found in fruit bowls and placed them on the table, giving the festival a more warm atmosphere.

It is about to fall into the night, and the Chinese New Year's Eve dinner has been prepared.

The so-called Chinese New Year's Eve rice is just a bowl of rice, a venison, a fish, a wild boar, a wild vegetable, a peanut, and a bottle of drink per person.

But this meal was already the most sumptuous and satisfying meal for everyone since the famine: three meat and two vegetables, no need to worry about the threat of zombies, and a relaxed atmosphere.

"It would be nice to be able to live like this every day." Lu Xiaoyu listened to the roar of the zombies outside, and at the same time he was terrified, but he felt a little satisfied.

Xie Wuzi didn't speak, he stayed next to him and looked at the afterglow of the sunset, and when he heard Lu Xiaoyu speak, he just glanced back at her.

"It's good to remove the background sound of those zombies, but unfortunately, I can't celebrate the New Year with my family, and I don't have to go home." Chang Bing said.

"What do you think of what you've lost? It's the same everywhere, and it's a home. Hang Ming said while serving vegetables for Zhuang Yi and Lei Xiao.

It seems that Hang Ming and Zhuang Yi have become a real family.

"I still feel that I am missing a little bit of the flavor of the New Year." Chang Bing looked at Zhou Jitang, as if he was also expecting something.

Zhou Jitang squinted at Chang Bing.

"What's missing is the Spring Festival Gala that is full of slots every year, right? And firecrackers? Geng thought for a moment and said, "At least in the past, every year, the surroundings were very noisy, even if you don't want to watch TV, you can have many other options, and during the day, the family works together, this atmosphere is not bad." ”

Wei Zilong looked at Liang Shui, "Is it time for our plan?" ”

"Don't worry, wait until it's dark, the climax can't come too early. Gotta surprise them," said the cold water, hehe, happy.

A little later, everyone finished eating the staple food, but they still felt unsatisfied.

The zombies swayed outside the earthen walls dug up on the east and west sides, as if they wanted to join the survivors on Chinese New Year's Eve.

Zhou Jitang, Chen Haoyang, Xie Zuosen, Jin Hu and others went downstairs, cleaned up a little, and then came back.

"Are you still afraid of zombies?" Zhou Jitang asked Chen Haoyang.

"I'm afraid. How can you not be afraid, every time you swing the knife, you will be a little afraid, but there is no way. Chen Haoyang said, "Especially sometimes, you feel quite safe, but subconsciously you seem to feel dangerous, a few minutes later, a large number of zombies will come, and there is nowhere to hide." ”

"I was dreaming about this last night. I dreamed that I was in a school, and a large number of people were panicking and didn't know what was going on, and by the time everyone found out that something was wrong, it was too late and they were all dead. Xie Zuosen said.

Jin Hu didn't speak, just listened

After cleaning up the corpses on the periphery, Zheng Jieming turned on the generator and let a speaker connected to the audio device play music.

"Did you ever sing? Or maybe do a dance? Zheng Jieming agitated, "Anyway, this place is also the edge of this small city, let's be willful!" ”

Taking advantage of the light, the remaining aunts immediately danced a square dance to the music.

Everyone took their beers and squandered on this illuminated night.

"Let's play! We've got plenty of fuel and enough electricity to get it overnight! Geng said proudly.

Li Xuan leaned back in his seat, looked at everyone, and smiled.

His mental state had gradually recovered, and he no longer seemed insane.

In fact, only he knows that he does not have any so-called mental disorders

He pretended to be just to see how Liu Qianwen would treat him.

He knew that Liu Qianwen was not a woman to live in, and he wanted to verify Liu Qianwen's true thoughts.

And Liu Qianwen's attitude made him more and more reluctant day by day.

She seems to have put down the shelf of the past and has been taking care of him sincerely.

Everyone touched each other's beers and said Happy New Year to each other, and the smell of wheat filled the air.

Xue Yongti, Lin Boqiang, and Ouyang Yan, three former politicians, sat on the table, chatting about the political gossip of the past, and the history of other people's development and decline

Even in peacetime, this is one of their most popular activities, besides drinking and playing tennis.

It's just that every time they talk about the social order that has disappeared, these three men will let go of the past and reveal a burst of sadnessβ€”β€”β€”β€” not only for this society, but also for all the power, honor and wealth they once had.

Zheng Jieming dragged Xue Ting and his party out of the corner and encouraged them to put down their burdens and celebrate with everyone.

Fang Xinping took the child into the house early to rest. Meng Qiwen thought about Tang Li, his heart was depressed, and he returned to the watchtower early.

In addition, Qin Qin, Niu Laowang, Cai Ling and others have not participated in the after-dinner activities, these people are hiding in the watchtower and chatting privately, and they don't seem to be willing to participate in everyone's activities.

"Where's Wei Zilong?" Zhang Xiushan was drinking beer when he suddenly noticed that Wei Zilong and the cold water had disappeared for a long time

At this time, Liang Shui and Wei Zilong were tossing on the roof, and Huo Gong was also dragged up by them to help.

After they came up, they found that Leng Yuhan had actually been sitting on the roof of the building.

"What are you two doing?" Leng Yuhan sat next to him, watching Liang Shui and Wei Zilong on the edge of the roof, tinkering with something.

"Why don't you go downstairs? How unsafe is this? Liang Shui turned his head and said.

"What's so good going on? There's no one my age, it's not interesting. Leng Yuhan replied.

"Are you sure? Something interesting to show you, huh? Liang Shui said.

"What's there? You're going to perform a trapeze act, huh? Leng Yuhan said indifferently.

Wei Zilong made a smack sound, "It's much better than a trapeze."

Downstairs, everyone was still dancing, singing, and drinking on the circular platform to entertain themselves, when suddenly there was a horn sound on the roof.

"Everybody look up!! Everyone look up!! ”

Jin Yue raised her head suspiciously.

The ghost man who had been sitting in the dark corner on the edge of the platform also came over curiously.

On the top of the watchtower, a beam of light hits the sky.

"Who? Want to jump off a building? Zhou Jitang said with a frown.

Suddenly, a burst of fire flashed on the watchtower, and then "poof" twice, and a brilliant fire burst out on the roof!

"Fireworks!?"

The spark shone brighter and brighter, and then a small fireball shot out into the sky!

The fireball erupted in the sky, blooming into a bright spark.

Zheng Jieming walked next to Luo Xue, "This must be the idea of Liang Shui and Wei Zilong." ”

"I think too, how did they make the fireworks?" Luo Xue smiled.

"Who knows? There are many ideas for cool water. Happy New Year. They touched the beer can.

And then, more and more fireballs rushed into the sky, and at the same time, a large number of colored paper pieces fell from the sky.

A cotton lamb hanging from a miniature parachute also falls from the sky with pieces of colored paper.

"Happy New Year!!" The crowd danced and rejoiced, completely forgetting that there were still a large number of zombies wandering outside the park, and they all stood up and clinked glasses to each other.