Chapter 7: Upheaval (Part II)

What kind of natural and man-made disasters have happened to make this once prosperous and noisy city become so dilapidated and desolate!

Xia Jian was a little afraid to think about it! I don't want to think about it!

Xia Jian only knew that the first problem he had to face now was to find a way to survive as much as possible in the ruined jungle in front of him, which was probably the predecessor of Shenzhen-Hong Kong City.

It is said that for Xia Jian, who has lived in a fixed place since he was a child, this should be a relatively simple question.

But the truth is cruel, Xia Jian is now facing a very urgent problem!

"Rumbling ......"

There was a sudden drum in his stomach, and Xia Jian couldn't help but feel a colic pain coming from his stomach, this feeling was very familiar to him, this was a colic that would only occur when the stomach was completely empty, and even the stomach acid was seriously insufficient.

Food!

That's right, it's food.

Although it is not possible to determine the current date for the time being, Xia Jian knows very well that he must find something to fill his stomach now, otherwise, let alone survive in this last world, it is very problematic whether he can even get out of this street.

After determining the situation he was facing, Xia Jian hurriedly returned to the basement and hastily packed up a few clothes and supplies......

When he looked back and saw the corpse hanging on the wall, Xia Jian couldn't help but feel fear and remorse in his heart......

It would be nice if this man was still alive, then he could have asked for some useful information, but unfortunately in that situation, he had no choice at all!

Alas! It's a pity that those two moldy breads were all ruined by this guy.

Grabbing the iron spear, Xia Jian pulled it off the wall with force, and when the rough spear body was pulled out of the bloody cranial cavity, blood and brains gushed out at once, and after that, the corpse that had lost its support "snapped" and fell to the ground.

He took the iron spear in his hand and turned it upside down......

Although the workmanship is a little rough, the tip of the spear is very sharp, and in the unknown environment of this situation, it can only be improvised......

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Half an hour later. Xia Jian, who had finished his preparations, returned to the ground again......

There are a lot of traces of turning in the ruins of the buildings on the ground, because someone should have come here to collect them, but with Xia Jian's understanding of this area, the chance of finding food should be very, very slim, although slim does not necessarily mean that there is no chance, but ......

He was really hungry and didn't have enough stamina for him to do it......

"Tut-tut......"

Looking at the shop of 'Guilin Rice Noodles' not far away, Xia Jian swallowed the saliva secreted from his mouth, do you want to go in and try your luck?

Forget it, the black Bulongdong in there, in a blood-red world, it is like a big mouth that chooses people to eat, well, why are there so many trailing blood stains at the door? I remember that there was some infection and zombies mentioned in the newspaper just now, there can't really be zombies, right? Does that mean that the food exposed to the air is infected by the virus, and you can only find packaged food to eat?

After thinking about this, Xia Jian couldn't help but feel a little discouraged......

Walking down the street, the various enlarged versions of the plants are growing very luxuriantly, and I don't know how long it will take for the road to grow so big.

It's a pity that none of the plants can be named by Xia Jian, Bai has grown so big, and there are no fruits, and the branches and tops of many plants are all covered with all kinds of hideous and terrifying terror spikes.

Can plant rhizomes be dug up and eaten?

Yes, yes! The premise is whether Xia Jian dares to gamble with his life.

Dig something out of the black, bubbling, foul-smelling sludge and stuff it into his mouth—just thinking about it makes Xia Jian's hairs stand on end.

A cold wind blew, and the branches and leaves above ...... head rustled! …,

Xia Jian, who was still wearing early winter clothes, couldn't help but feel a chill.

Walking along the main road with sand and glass fragments, about a few hundred meters deep and shallow, Xia Jian stopped at the window of a car that was not very badly damaged when he was parked on the side of the street.

The doors were closed tightly, some dark brown vines had crept up on them, and a thin layer of dust had accumulated on the window glass, maybe some time ago, and the dust was a little damp.

Standing outside and looking inside, although it is a little blurry, you can still see a headless corpse sitting in the driver's seat.

Taking two steps back, Xia Jian raised the iron spear in his hand and slammed it down......

"Bang Bang ......"

The window glass shattered in response.

A pungent stench suddenly emanated from the carriage......

As luck would have it, the corpse was wearing a rather fashionable black leather jacket.

Although during the time when he was a child, Xia Jian did a lot of immoral things like picking up things in the grave, but it was really the first time to pull clothes from a corpse that was decomposed to such an extent.

Xia Jian secretly said guilty.

There is nothing to pay attention to in extraordinary times.

But soon he was faced with a difficult choice - what to do with his pants?

With a bitter face, Xia Jian looked at Xiao Jian, who was a little aggrieved and frozen, and then thought about the disgusting appearance of the jeans in his hand that were crawling with maggots, and he really wore it on his body like this?

If something happened, just thinking about the consequences was enough to make him shudder.

Fortunately, at this time, Xia Jian suddenly found that there was a package in the back seat, which seemed to contain clothes......

"Hehe, what do you want......

At that moment, Xia Jian was not polite, he dropped his stick, knocked on the car window, and poured out all the clothes in the package......

Jeans, leather boots, cardigans, down jackets......

The short-lived ghost in the driver's seat is quite well prepared, it is not easy, you must know that this is a Shenzhen-Hong Kong city with spring all year round, and his thickest clothes are only a few autumn clothes.

didn't say anything, put on jeans, put on leather boots, Xia Jian jumped in place, yes, food and clothing, this time solve the problem of keeping warm first.

After doing all this, with a bit of luck in his heart, Xia Jian glanced into the carriage with his eyes......

"Hmmm......"

Xia Jian's originally slightly furrowed eyebrows suddenly rose up, and a hint of surprise flashed in his deep pupils, "Canned? ”

Xia Jian actually saw two cans of canned food under the back seat of the car......

This is really a surprise, if it is replaced with other unpackaged food, Xia Jian really doesn't dare to risk food poisoning to fight, but this canned food, it seems that the shelf life is quite long, that person even eats moldy bread, eat some canned food by himself, there should be no problem!

Climbed into the carriage with both hands and feet, neatly pried open a can, sniffed it, it was quite fragrant, and then it was easy to do, regardless of the taste, I hadn't eaten for too long to control the amount or something, grabbed a handful and gobbled it up, my mouth was clicking, a pair of eyes were not idle, and I walked around the carriage with my head down, hoping that the pie would fall from the sky and pick up a few more cans......

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