Chapter 201: A new artifact is born

Is life getting better and better? Chen Wei hummed, shrunk into Wang Lu's arms, leaned over and kissed Wang Lu, and murmured, "Husband, you have worked hard." ”

Wang Lu was very proud, and suddenly, Chen Wei's little hand reached over and touched Wang Lu below, but Wang Lu didn't respond. Wang Lu is not iron-clad, and he can't bear it if he picks up a gun three times a night and gets on the horse the next day.

Chen Wei sighed, and then said with relief: "Tired, right?" A lot of words haven't been made up during the day? I won't bully you, go to bed early, there's a lot of work to do tomorrow. ”

Wang Lu replied embarrassedly: "Okay, go to sleep, sleep - Wang Bi'an, turn off the lamp." ”

The lamp beads are turned off, and everyone has their own thoughts, sleeping birds.

After breakfast the next day, the family of four was busy.

The top priority is to build a bamboo raft.

There are small pieces of bamboo in the farmland under the cliff mountain, but that is mostly used by the farmer to produce bamboo shoots, the spring bamboo shoots produced are the most delicious, put some pickles and put some water to stew a bowl of pickles spring bamboo shoot soup, the price of spring bamboo shoots during the Spring Festival, more expensive than meat, this kind of bamboo is not thick enough, to make a bamboo raft, or to find it in the bamboo forest in the mountains.

A family of four rowed a boat, went up the river, looked for a hill with a bamboo forest, and found a near the duck house, only to see that the hill on the edge of the field was a dense bamboo forest.

Chen Wei and Wang Bian saw the ducks for the first time, very fresh, Chen Wei, as the housewife, rewarded the ducks with feed, Wang Bian pinched his nose and touched a few hot duck eggs from the duck house, and then went up the mountain to cut bamboo.

Although the bamboo forest on the mountain bag grows luxuriantly, but the perennial big hair tube can not be seen, it is estimated that the owner's family has already cut it down and sold it for money, Wang Lu and Xie Ling walked around the bamboo forest for a long time, and finally found some big bamboo that is slightly thicker than the arm.

Wang Lu shook one of the bamboos, and the leaves shook together on his head.

"Okay." Wang Lu said: "If you want to find a bigger bamboo than this, there must be one in the mountain, but we don't have a vehicle at hand, and the big hair tube can't be transported out of the mountain even if it is cut down." It's different here, you can directly push the bamboo into the Yinjiang River, and float down the river to the bottom of the cliff mountain, and you can start building a bamboo raft. ”

At this time, Chen Wei and Wang Bian also went up the mountain, and the four of them began to cut bamboo.

Tools include fire axes, woodcutters, and a few small hand saws.

The bamboo thing looks thick, but it is actually the same as the grass, and the inside is hollow, so it is easier to cut and saw.

Wang Lu was worried that the bamboo would be pressed down when it fell, and repeatedly told Chen Wei, Wang Bi'an and Xie Ling to stand in the uphill direction of the bamboo, and before the bamboo was about to fall, they had to call themselves to deal with it.

When he started to move, he found that Wang Lu was worried that it was a little redundant, because this bamboo forest was growing luxuriantly, and the cut bamboo could not fall down at all—it was blocked by other bamboos next to it.

Fortunately, Wang Lu didn't need a whole piece of bamboo, he only needed a thick enough piece of it.

So everyone started on the spot, some cut off the branches and leaves on the bamboo, some cut off the slender bamboo tips whole, and finally cleaned up a 5 or 6 meter long bamboo tube.

A group of people cut almost 40 of these bamboo tubes, and Wang Lu estimated that it was almost there, so he stopped.

It's very tiring to do this work, especially the branches and leaves of the bamboo are quite painful to scrape on people's bodies, and even Wang Bi'an's face was bounced with blood marks from the bamboo tops, and Chen Wei was so heartbroken that he snatched the saw in his hand and coaxed him to the side to blow the wind and take advantage of the coolness.

Wang Lu also had blood marks on his arms, and when he saw Chen Wei's doting on Wang Bi'an, he said with a smile: "Why, you still want to raise Wang Bi'an into a beautiful young man, this year's muscular men are popular." ”

Chen Wei also knew that she was making a big fuss, and said forcefully: "That can't break the appearance, it's a good villain, how ugly it is to have a scar on his face." How can I find a wife in the future? You men don't understand the aesthetics of our women. Besides, there are muscular men everywhere, maybe the king is more popular than An Wenya, who is a little more non-mainstream. Brother Chun didn't do the opposite. Isn't it true that the cat pounces every day and shouts that there is no ditch and no fire, and Brother Renchun has no chest and no ditch, and it is still on fire. ”…,

Wang Lu said that the survivors that the family had encountered so far could be counted on one hand, and Chen Wei was already thinking about finding a daughter-in-law for Wang Bi'an in the future.

The four of them dragged the bamboo tube down the mountain and pushed it directly into the tributary next to the duck house, and Wang Lu rowed behind the bamboo tube, like chasing a flock of ducks, and drove the bamboo tube into the main stream of the Yinjiang River.

As soon as the water is deep, the bamboo tube floats up quickly. When he was about to reach Yashan, Wang Lu rowed to the front first, found a shoal, and intercepted all the bamboo tubes that went down the river.

Chen Wei and Wang Bi'an went up the mountain to cook lunch, and Wang Lu and Xie Ling set out to build a bamboo raft.

Last night, Wang Lu had already carefully recalled the bamboo raft in his impression, especially the structure of the bamboo raft, and now a lot of materials have been prepared.

Wang Lu took a long nylon rope, in fact, it is best to use a heald rope, which will not rot for many years in the water, but Wang Lu can't find it for a while.

Wang Lu tried to tie up the bamboo tube with nylon rope.

Xie Ling took two bamboo tubes and helped Wang Lu to tie them together, and Wang Lu began to tie them up.

Use a chopping knife to carve a groove on the surface of the bamboo tube, let the rope go around the groove twice on a single bamboo tube, and then tie the bamboo tube next to it that is also carved with grooves, tighten the rope, and tie a dead knot.

Wang Lu tied four similar rope nooses in a bamboo tube nearly 6 meters long.

Although the craftsmanship was very rough, Xie Ling broke it and tied it strong enough.

Good start, go on.

Wang Lu wanted to build a large bamboo raft, and to carry so many things as the solar power system, he had to take into account the depth of the draft, the width of the river and the stream, and at least 20 bamboo tubes.

But as soon as the width of the bamboo raft increases, the bamboo tube needs more, and the rope of Wang Lu is not easy to bind, the surface of the bamboo tube is too smooth, the rope is tightened, and the bamboo tube is always slippery between the bamboo tube.

After all, Wang Lu is the first time to make a bamboo raft, and it is all up to his imagination, so he finally tied 10 bamboo tubes together, and put them on the shallows to take a closer look.

It's not that it will sink in the river water, but you can't sit on it and put things.

Wang Lu scratched his head and muttered to himself, "Nail with a nail? But there is no nail of such a long length at hand, you can nail it from one end of such a thick bamboo tube, and then drill into other bamboo tubes from the other end, and this nail has to be specially lengthened. ”

Xie Ling was also thinking about the bamboo raft in her memory, and then came over and said: "Brother, shouldn't there be a rung on the head of this bamboo raft, I remember that there are nails on the rung, which fixes the bamboo tube below." ”

Wang Lu patted his head, hey, how did he forget this rung, he used to sit on a bamboo raft, just because of the nails on this rung, the bamboo raft will remind tourists not to hit barefoot, so as not to be scratched by nails.

Draw the gourd in the same way, and do it.

Wang Lu and Xie Ling slice a bamboo tube, cut out several wide bamboo boards, and then nailed these bamboo boards to the bundled bamboo tube.

The head, tail, and even the middle of the raft are nailed with similar rungs.

With the rungs to be fixed, the bamboo raft is finally a little more decent.

Chen Wei and Wang Bi'an sent the lunch down the mountain, and the family gathered around the bamboo raft that was beginning to take shape and came up with ideas while eating.

The bamboo tube is born to grow, not to mention that the size cannot be exactly the same, it is the same bamboo tube, the thickness from beginning to end is not consistent, and some bamboo tubes are crooked. The half of the bamboo raft made by Wang Lu and Xie Ling had a lot of gaps in the middle, and the width could be stuffed into the palm of the hand.

Chen Wei said: "Wouldn't it be okay to get some small bamboo and fill the gap in the middle?" Don't look good, just be able to transport things. The small bamboo is so small that it can be nailed directly to the large bamboo tube underneath with a nail. ”

Wang Bi'an hurriedly said: "Dad, you can install foam board under the bamboo raft, which can not only increase buoyancy, but also waterproof." ”…,

Wang Lu's eyes lit up and before he could speak, Xie Ling heaved heavily: "Wang Bi'an, you are too talented" said and pulled him and kissed him.

Wang Bi'an pushed Xie Ling away, wiped his face with the back of his hand, and protested: "People are junior high school students."

"Cut, what's wrong with junior high school students, sister, this beautiful woman kisses you cheaply, and some people can't kiss if they want to." Xie Ling said with a big grin.

The foam board is easy to find, but there are no large pieces, and the size is different, and the family can't care about it, so try to smooth the foam board and nail it to the bottom of the bamboo raft. Wang Lu also got a large piece of plastic sheeting and wrapped the entire bottom.

After a whole day, a super ugly raft made of 30 large and small bamboo tubes tied together with foam board underneath and covered with plastic sheeting.

Although it was really ugly - bamboo tubes of different sizes were put together haphazardly, so that the surface of the raft was uneven, and there were dead knots of rope ends everywhere, and the nails on the rungs were warped outside, and the nail heads were bent by the hammer, ready to cut the foot of some careless fellow, and the foam board and plastic sheeting exposed at the bottom of the edge of the raft looked like they had been gnawed by dogs.

However, it can float on the Yinjiang River.

A family of four stood on it, and the bamboo raft was still stable.

The draft of the bamboo raft is already shallow, but now there are foam boards to increase the buoyancy, and Wang Lu can float with a bamboo pole.

Banzai Yashan is a crowd, and another artifact has been added to the apocalyptic world

The next day, Wang Lu and Xie Ling, who had a good night's sleep, went down the mountain again and went to the town to look for something that could make a sound to attract zombies.

Originally, a home multi-function speaker could make enough noise to attract zombies. The problem is, there's no power.

In the town's houses, Wang Lu has found a lot of similar stereos, some speakers are more than half a person high, placed in the living room Jula, but this set of things is a power amplifier and a DVD, and all are powered by wires, and now they have become furnishings.

I've also found a lot of MP3, MP4 and other gadgets, which are even more useless, all of them are headphone-type.

What Wang Lu wants to find most is the kind of small horn held by the tour guide, which is lightweight, easy to carry, battery-powered, can record, and the sound is particularly loud. No matter how noisy the tourist attractions are, when the small horn sounds, "the arrival of a certain elderly group is coming", you can hear it.

This kind of horn is not only used by tour guides, in the shops on the street, in the promotion, it is often used, itinerant hawkers are also used, tricycles pull goods to the street, find a place with many people to stop, the small horn opens, "don't miss it when you pass by, the clearance sale, the export of domestic shirts from 15 yuan a piece." "When you sweat profusely for a long time, you pick up a piece of your favorite and hand it over to 15 yuan - 20 yuan, you. Don't you say 15 yuan a piece? The little horn squeaked and screamed, "Do you understand from 15 yuan, that pile is 15 yuan, and you have 20 yuan." "Just the broken horn and broken gong voice, who can hear the word "up", yes, it's not bad for 5 yuan, buy it.

Wang Lu and Xie Ling decided to try their luck on the town street, and the two climbed from the roof to a section of the street that they had not swept before, first found a house with no zombies to hide, broke in, and began to clean up the zombies on the street.

Wang Lu looked out from the window on the second floor, and asked Xie Ling without looking back: "You say, is it my illusion, I always feel that the density of zombies on the street is much smaller." Although we have killed a lot of zombies in the past, I think the density of zombies on the streets is only one-third of what it used to be. The two of us aren't that good enough to kill so many zombies, right? Quite a few words"

Xie Ling heard Wang Lu talk about Old Man Chen's story about zombies hiding from the sun, and she wondered: "Do zombies really hide in the house to avoid the sun?" Isn't that much like the legendary vampire? ”…,

Wang Lu muttered: "That's different, zombies are stronger than vampires, vampires are afraid of the sun, they die when they see the light, zombies just hate the sun, and girls go shopping with umbrellas, no matter how strong the sun is, it won't kill it, maybe you will learn to wear sunscreen in the future, and zombies can still walk around in broad daylight." ”

Xie Ling nodded: "That is, if there are a lot of living people on the street now, those zombies hiding in the room will definitely rush out." Alas, this zombie's instinct to avoid light is not good for us at all, and we have to be careful that a few zombies hiding from the sun will suddenly pop out of the corner of the room in the future, and it will take a lot of effort and feet. ”

"That's it, there's nothing wrong with being careful." Wang Lu Road.

In the conversation between the two, there is no fear of the new instinctive awakening of zombies, and it is useless to be afraid, survival in the last days is dancing on the tip of a knife, anyway, the soldiers will block the water and cover the earth, the zombies are coming, and the axes are waiting.

Wang Lu talked to Xie Ling, but he kept in his hands, opened the beast clip, tied it with a nylon rope, and slowly hung it on the ground through the window on the second floor.

The nearest zombie was only about 10 meters away from the storefront room where the two were located. The back is slowly moving towards the storefront, and there are a total of 11 zombies on the street 30 meters before and after.

Xie Ling took out a water gun, the gun was filled with the blood of a duck that had just been killed, lightly lifted the water gun, clasped his hand, and with a bang, a pool of duck blood shot into the center of the beast trap.

The zombie quickly smelled the blood, and it turned around and ran wildly towards the beast trap, roaring as it ran.

As expected, its roar attracted the surrounding zombies to participate in the "hunt".

It's just that this "hunt" is destined to be just a farce.

The zombie that grabbed the front was caught in the leg as soon as it rushed to the beast trap, but it didn't care at all, it just swooped down and licked the duck blood on the ground and the beast trap, and really had the same virtue as those who wanted money and didn't want to die.

The other zombies also pounced, lying on the ground and fighting for duck blood, and 11 zombies grabbed a little bit of duck blood, and in a moment, even the ground was licked clean.

Without the attraction of blood food, the zombies gradually dispersed again, and only the unlucky zombie with his legs was left. It couldn't walk, its left leg was clamped to death, and the rope left in Wang Lu's hand was caught by the beast, and it couldn't climb far if it wanted to.

Wang Lu pulled the rope to get the zombie closer to the store, handed the rope to Xie Ling, went downstairs, opened the door of the store, and without waiting for the zombie to roar, he chopped off its head with an axe.

Then, open the trap, put it as it is, drag the dead zombie to the side of the street, close the door and go upstairs.

The next thing is the same old thing, the water gun shoots duck blood, attracting zombies to automatically send them to death.

Wang Lu smiled and said to Xie Ling: "See, this is the difference between instinct and wisdom, even if the zombie awakens the instinct of cooperative hunting, the small trick of the mountain people can break it." ”

Xie Ling flattened her mouth: "You are bullying other people's zombies and can't speak." ”

Wang Lu almost fell with laughter: "If zombies can evolve the ability of language, I don't know how young they are." We have long since become ancients. ”

The outermost zombies were attracted by Xie Ling with blood in a toy car - the original toy forklift was destroyed in Houlong Village, but there are many such toys, and Xie Ling quickly found another one.

There was only one zombie that was attracted to the last one, and all the zombies near the left were killed, and its roar was not enough to spread far and attract the zombies farther away.

Cutting down 11 zombies in a row is still quite tiring work, after Wang Lu cleaned up the last zombie, his arm was so sore that he couldn't lift it, and he kicked the zombie with a broken brain: "Your sister, you think you are the digital infantry of the US imperialists, you can attract long-range bombing cruise missiles with a few calls, you call, you call, you scream, no matter how loud you scream, no one comes." ”

Listening to this classic dialogue of evil youth, Xie Ling burst out laughing, because that zombie was still a female zombie, it was really a heavy taste and a cruel thought.

The two didn't have time to rest, and immediately set out to search the houses on the street. Xie Ling suggested that the two of them search separately, so that they could hurry up, so that they could collect as many supplies as possible before the zombies from other places came over again-the hard work of killing so many zombies was not just to find a horn and hug the rabbit, but also to scrape out all the materials that could be used.

In this way, it takes a lot of time to find and move, and the two of them can indeed improve a lot of efficiency by acting separately.

Wang Lu vetoed it in one mouth: "No, who knows if there will be zombies hiding in the room." ”

Wang Lu's caution was correct, and on the upper floor of a storefront room next door, the two of them ran into a zombie hiding under the bed.

It was a child, just like a primary school student, and as soon as it crawled out of half of its body from under the bed, it was chopped into pieces by Wang Lu and Xie Ling's knife and axe.

Xie Ling looked at the room, the small bed, desk, bookshelf, schoolbag, and red scarf all showed that the zombie child was the owner of this room before ......his death.