Zhang Xiaoqiang sat in the ammunition box in the middle of the camp and pulled the rice in the lunch box without a bite, the dishes at noon were very simple, rice and pickles, Zhang Xiaoqiang and Yang Keer Shangguan Qiaoyun's rice added some garlic sprouts to fried bacon, two or three inch-long garlic sprouts, three or four slices of red and white bacon, and the others were the same as the three sons, and they were still let the three sons swallow their saliva here, the emerald green garlic seedlings were too eye-catching, and they didn't know how long they hadn't eaten green vegetables.

There are still countless zombies under the viaduct more than 100 meters away from the camp, Zhang Xiaoqiang didn't even bother to send someone to burn it, the corpses of the zombies after death will not even touch the flies, under the sunlight will only evaporate the water into a mummified corpse, Zhang Xiaoqiang is not afraid that the corpse pile will cause a plague or something, Zhang Xiaoqiang's subordinates will be numb after watching it for a long time, but the people who were captured in the morning were very frightened when they saw the corpse mountain in the distance, and they became more and more deferential to Zhang Xiaoqiang, in their opinion, killing people is not a skill, It is a real skill to kill so many zombies, they are all a team that grabs food in the zombie pile, and they know what the concept of so many zombies is, it is a terrifying corpse tide, a corpse tide that no one can face, even if they hold a gun, but Zhang Xiaoqiang and his people did it.

"Om ......" There was a rough sound of a big truck honking in the distance, Zhang Xiaoqiang put down the lunch box and stood on the ammunition box to look down the mountain, three big trucks brought up the dust to the foot of the hillside, two off-road vehicles were on both sides of the big truck, and some people standing in the compartment of the big truck could be vaguely seen looking this way.

The convoy slowly slowed down and stopped, a wooden ladder was set up on the strings of the car, and the old and weak women and children carefully went down the wooden ladder to the ground, looking around with horror, when they saw the heavy machine guns and mortars on the uphill they all honestly lowered their heads and did not dare to take another look, the woman who was going to give it to Zhang Xiaoqiang with the child was also among them, but she and the child stood alone outside the crowd, looking very lonely, and the woman holding the little girl also slowly got down to the car, and the little girl in her hand has been very well-behaved, not crying or making trouble, but looked around with her clean and pure black eyes, and when she saw Zhang Xiaoqiang standing on the hillside, she smiled at him, she still remembered him.

Zhang Xiaoqiang looked at the crowd below and found that there were only two children, one was the eleven or twelve-year-old boy, and the other was the little girl who was less than five years old. ”

Zhang Xiaoqiang decided to give these two mothers with children a little special care, of course, this kind of care is not unconditional, they need to pay their own labor, Zhang Xiaoqiang asked them about their skills, is to let them choose jobs in the range they are familiar with, so that they can have more time to take care of their children, there are too few children now, if there are more, Zhang Xiaoqiang will definitely set up a school to teach them how to struggle and survive in the last days, teach them history, let them know who they are, remember their ancestors.

"I ...... I can do laundry, cook, do housework, take care of the kids, and ...... You can still serve men......" said the woman holding the little girl.

Zhang Xiaoqiang was speechless when he heard it, these things can be done by any person in the apocalypse, eh...... Only women can serve men, but Zhang Xiaoqiang has canceled the prostitution. He looked at the woman in front of him and said, "If you can't do it, you will go to school, you will follow me first, do housework for me, and then you will have to do other things, grow vegetables, nursing, and make clothes, you have to learn." ”

After saying that, he looked at another woman, who had a child of this age who must be in her thirties, but she looked younger than the woman with the little girl, although her body was not clean, but the clothes were of very good material, and the woman and her child were not tortured by hunger, and her face was not as thin as that of the little girl and her mother.

"My name is Xu Mengzhu, I am a graduate of Peking University, majoring in history, ,......" Her statement was interrupted by Zhang Xiaoqiang, Zhang Xiaoqiang looked at the woman and said: "Don't talk to me about diplomas, I don't need a history teacher now, will you do anything else?" ”

The woman heard Zhang Xiaoqiang's refusal and her lips were dry, she hugged the child and involuntarily licked her lips with her tongue, her tongue was slender and pointed, the tip of the pink tongue gently slid on the reddish lip flap, Zhang Xiaoqiang's heart was itchy to see, Zhang Xiaoqiang saw her unintentional style and looked at her carefully, she was dressed like the morning, and her face was also covered by dust and materials like the morning, it still can't be amazing, it can only be said to be pleasing to the eye, but this simple pleasing eye makes people feel different, The woman's appearance is very delicate at first glance, not as beautiful as Yuan Yi, and Shangguan Qiaoyun can not be compared, but as long as you look at it a few more times, you will find that the more you look at this woman, the more beautiful she becomes, plus she has a temperament, an intellectual and elegant temperament, very gentle, gentle so that people can barely feel it, only like a small vapor in the air slowly moisturizing your heart, this kind of woman is the real best, because you can never get enough of her, and you will never feel bored looking at her.

She is like a famous painting, you may not care too much about her at the first time, because there are many colors more gorgeous than her, the content is more vivid than her masterpieces waiting for you to slowly taste, and when you see all the other famous paintings inadvertently swept over her for a second time, you will have some small surprises, not much, just a small surprise, because you feel that at this time, she is a little different from the previous ordinary in the public, where you can't say the difference, so you will stop and stay in her body to look slowly, I want to find out the difference.

It is this moment of stay by her side, you, fallen, because you will have a feeling of a glance, this feeling is indescribable, the way is unknown, so you continue to read, but you find that you yourself will always have some different understandings every time you look at her, these understandings will not be repeated, you will feel that she is like a huge gem vein, you keep digging, she will give you continuous amazement, this surprise is endless, so you want to take her home and slowly evaluate until you are old, she is the most suitable to be a wife, it is also a good medicine to make a man with a heart no longer care.

"I ...... My family used to be a family of Chinese medicine, and I also know a lot of prescriptions, and I also know some Chinese herbal medicines, you see? ”

Listening to the woman's murmuring, Zhang Xiaoqiang almost wanted to say, "I don't need you to have any skills, as long as you give me a warm quilt." Fortunately, because of the machismo reserve and subtlety, Zhang Xiaoqiang didn't say it, he just looked at every detail of her body, her eyes, her eyebrows, her face shape and her lips, the woman was stabbed by Zhang Xiaoqiang's burning gaze and her cheeks were hot, and her heart was cold, she knew that she was taken in by this man, she hated a little, hated why she was born so good-looking, no matter where she went, she could attract the prying eyes of men, feel the heat of her child, she made a decision, Let Zhang Xiaoqiang's gaze patrol over him.