Chapter 6 Fighting Monsters is the need for equipment drops
Wang Lu, Chen Wei, and Wang Bi'an, the three of them had six eyeballs, staring at the two gas canisters on the table.
This is an outdoor simple gas tank used for camping, which is the size of a fist.
After Wang Bi'an went to elementary school, Wang Lu suddenly became interested, he has always been an otaku, and shouted that he was going to go camping to engage in some father-son relationship.
The family bought a lot of tents, barbecue grills, sleeping bags, air mattresses and so on from the Internet, including two small gas canisters, a simple stove, a frying pan, and barely able to cook noodles or fry chicken wings.
After buying, but not used a few times, the first time the whole family went out camping, ran to the cool mountain, encountered a shower at night, so not to die, when Wang Lu camped, worried that there were many insects in the mud, put the tent on a small cement square. That night, the rain fell violently and rapidly, and the edge around the small cement square blocked the outflow of rainwater, and as a result, the water was half a foot deep on the flat ground, and the water flooded into the tent, forcing the whole family out. The worst result was that the whole family drove for more than 2 hours on the winding mountain road with rainwater, and returned home.
Therefore, this gas tank has been bought for many years, and there is still gas in it.
"There's more than one can." Wang Lu picked up a jar and shook it in his hand: "This jar is full, I haven't used it at all, and I have used this jar two or three times." β
Chen Wei stared at the gas canister in Wang Lu's hand: "It's too exhausting to cook rice with this, let's burn noodles and put some salted meat or something." β
Wang Bi'an licked his lips: "Mom, burn it quickly, just eat noodles." β
Chen Wei touched Wang Bi'an's head: "This kid, I've been eating snacks every day for the past few days, and I'm sick to my stomach." You used to like to eat potato chips. β
Wang Bi'an muttered: "Take potato chips as rice, I will vomit when I eat them." β
Wang Lu nodded sympathetically, and since the gas was cut off, the family insisted for another week.
At the beginning, the whole family ate Chen Weicheng's rice cooked in advance when there was still gas, and there was meat and vegetables in it, although it was a pot of hodgepodge, the taste was really bad, but now was not the time to be picky.
Two days later, although there was still a cooked meal, it was already a little rancid, Wang Lu ignored Chen Wei's dissuasion, and threw out of the window all the food that was enough for the whole family to eat for another day.
Just kidding, if you get sick just to eat this, who will you go to treat it?
Then, the whole family starts snacking.
Peanuts, melon seeds, chocolate, beef jerky, pork jerky, plums, potato chips, shortbread - relying on snacks, I survived for another three days.
Right now. Snacks are gone.
In fact, even if the snacks are not eaten up, the family will not be able to hold on.
It's a happy thing to eat a full meal and a snack, but if you try to eat snacks and skip meals, Chen Wei has already discovered that this snack is not hungry at all, after eating a bag of peanuts and filling half of her stomach with water, it will only last for an hour, and she will be hungry again.
Gotta eat something hot.
Chen Wei lifted the used gas canister: "Just use this canister." β
Wang Lu was just about to nod and hesitated: "Forget it, keep it." These two cans of gas are still used for emergency when going out. It's a waste to use it now. β
He raised his head and said loudly, "I'm going to go out of the city." β
Chen Wei and Wang Bi'an both stared, Chen Wei only understood what Wang Lu meant, and her voice trembled: "Husband-"
Wang Lu smiled: "Sooner or later, I'm going to go out." β
Although he smiled, his voice was full of helplessness.
Chen Wei's eyes were red: "Husband, it's really not good, let's use the hot water in the solar water heater to go to the bar, I looked, it's been sunny every day these days, and the hot water on it is more than 90 degrees." Soak the rice and put it in a pressure cooker, and it should be able to soak for seven or eight medium rare. β
Wang Lu shook his head: "That water is used to save lives, and it must not be used until the last moment." β
Chen Wei bit her lip: "Even if you go out to find some convenience food, it won't last long." β
Wang Lu smiled: "I don't look for food, I go to find gas." β
"What?" Wang Bi'an shouted: "Dad, didn't you say that the gas pipeline has been broken? What else are you looking for? β
Wang Lu touched Wang Bi'an's head: "You stupid boy, you forgot, there is a thing called a gas cylinder." β
Before Wang Bi'an could react, Chen Wei had already slapped his hand: "That's right, although our community uses piped gas, but those migrant workers who live in the carport use bottled gas." β,
Wang Lu nodded: "The grocery store at the entrance of the community specializes in supplying gas cylinders to them, there should be gas there." β
A bottle of gas, save money, and use it for a month is no problem.
The water is cut off, but there are many of them stored in advance at home, and the electricity is cut off, it doesn't matter, as long as there is gas, you can still live at home for a while.
Chen Wei also understood in her heart that sooner or later the whole family would have to go outside to the Resident Chemistry Realm to "beg for a living", but look at Wang Bian next to her, although he is taller than herself, he looks childish, and the life in the Resident Chemistry Realm can be one day later.
Chen Wei nodded emphatically: "Okay, you go and carry a bottle of gas." β
Wang Lu's family lives in Room 506, No. 78.
In the second row of the community, out of the corridor door, 50 meters to the right, is the gate. The grocery store is right on the doorstep.
In the past, even on a rainy day, Wang Lu went to the grocery store, and never brought an umbrella, a few steps away, even if it rained, he couldn't get a few drops.
But now, it's the world of Resident Evil.
It is definitely not okay for the stripes to run out of the snack.
Wang Lu stood in the living room and asked Chen Wei and Wang Bi'an: "Is this okay?" β
He was wearing a cashmere coat with two raincoats over it, high-top rain boots on his feet, leather gloves on his hands, and a safety helmet worn by Wang Bian when he skated.
Chen Wei carefully looked from head to toe, and hesitated: "It should be covered." She paused: "Husband, you say this can really protect zombies?" β
Wang Lu took off his helmet with great difficultyβit was too small, if it were a full-protection helmet like a motorcycle.
He comforted Chen Wei and said, "No problem." Think about it, although this zombie looks scared of people, in fact, in the final analysis, it is still a human being, and some physiology on a human body does not change. β
He saw Chen Wei frowning, sighed, and explained again: "You see, human fingers are not like wild beasts, they have no sharp claws, which are not conducive to tearing at all, and there are teeth, people are omnivores, not like carnivores with canine teeth, and it is not convenient to bite things." You can also see from the binoculars that the fingers and teeth of zombies have not changed, they are still the same, and their attack ability is similar to that of ordinary people. β
"I wore such a thick coat and a raincoat, and zombies can't tear them with their fingers, even if they bite with their teeth, they can't bite through them. If you don't believe it, you bite it and try it. β
Chen Wei glared at Wang Lu: "It's like this, you're still joking." But she hesitated for a moment, lifted Wang Lu's coat, chose a corner of the clothes, bit it hard, and pulled it hard.
Wang Lu was dumbfounded: "Wife, you really bite." β
Chen Wei tried for a long time, let go of her mouth, and looked at the corner of her clothes, there were only tooth marks on her coat, and the surface was a little damaged, but she didn't bite through. She nodded with satisfaction: "It's okay, plus the raincoat, I definitely can't bite it." β
But she quickly pursed her lips again: "I'm afraid that the zombies have other mutations, and their strength will suddenly increase." β
Wang Bi'an also smiled when he saw it next to him: "Mom, don't worry, I see, those zombies don't have much strength, and the zombie uncle in the opposite building has been beating the glass window, but the window has never been broken." Dad said a long time ago, although the windows in our community are double-layered, you can use a hammer or something, but you still smash it hard, and you can only say that zombies are as strong as ordinary people. β
Wang Lu clumsily hugged Chen Wei's shoulder: "Don't worry, wife, I still have to bring a weapon downstairs." β
As he spoke, Wang Lu raised his hand, and in his hand was a sword.
In fact, there are a total of 3 swords in the family, one is Wang Bi'an bought when he was a child playing in Tiantong Temple, half a foot long, one, is Wang Lu married to Hangzhou honeymoon when bought to buy the town house, commonly known as the Longquan sword, one meter long, however, the sword is a "soft sword", a shake, the whole sword body will tremble like a spring, Wang Lu thinks that there is no flying flowers and fallen leaves can hurt people's internal strength, with this soft sword, even ants can not die.
The rest is a sword that I bought when I went to Wudang Mountain to play last year. A very standard sword, seventy centimeters long, neither long nor short, and the blade is hard enough.
Wang Lu used the grinding stone of the kitchen knife to reluctantly open the edge of the sword, and now, he held it in his hand and made it majestic.
The corners of Chen Wei's lips raised, she just wanted to laugh, and bit her lip again: "Don't be foolish, you watch the movie, zombies are not even afraid of bullets, what's the use of you getting a stainless steel that can cut vegetables." β
Wang Lu also knew that this sword was also cutting vegetables, and it was useless to cut meat if he wanted to, but it was better than nothing. He cheered up and said, "My wife is at ease." It's not that a zombie is not afraid of bullets, but that the bullets hit the wrong place, and hitting it in the head is not the same as dead. β
Chen Wei was even more worried: "You don't expect this broken stick to cut off the zombie's head, right?" β
Wang Lu raised the sword in his hand: "If you can't cut off your head, can't you use it to smash?" You can smash your arms or legs. Wife, think about it, even if a zombie doesn't die, if its hands, feet, and bones are broken, its muscles, nerves, or something are destroyed, and it's just as inconvenient to grab people, walk, or something. Maybe I'll be lucky enough to stab it in the eye with a sword, and I'll be sure to make it die again. β
It's better than nothing.
In fact, Wang Lu Zhilu said that he was a little self-defeating, the mutation of zombies is beyond the imagination of ordinary people, for example, Wan Hanyue's younger brother, the child who was eaten by the zombie nanny, has now been resurrected. The child with a large hole in his stomach and half of his intestines hanging from the mouth of the hole crawled around the room. The movement mechanism of zombies must be pervertedly strong.
In zombies, physiological common sense cannot be counted on. The only thing Wang Lu hopes for is that the normal laws of physics can still work, for example, if the zombie is cut off by himself, even if he can still move, but the balance will definitely not be maintained, and chasing it will not be as flexible as before. In this way, I have one more chance to escape. Further, break the zombie's hands and legs, or even cut it off, and the zombie will only have its mouth open, what can it do with itself.