The sky is high and the weather is cloudy and light only lasts for half a month, and then ushers in the thick and thin clouds of bones, between light and dark, light and shadow are mixed, like a splashed ink painting.

"This is a cumulonimbus cloud, we have to harvest it quickly, otherwise the grain will become moldy and rotten as soon as it gets wet, and it can't be stored!"

The autumn wind blew coldly on the body, and the short and thin Dyson mobilized everyone.

Before the end of the day, he studied at the Agricultural College, majored in breeding, and his grades were not good, and he was placed in the refuge at this time, and he was already an expert in agriculture.

After all, the rest of the people are urban populations, and they have long been far away from the crops, so they don't know anything about it.

There is only a small plot of land left unharvested, and everyone is busy.

Ke Mingde sat comfortably in the RV, these days the affairs of the shelter no longer require him to work hard, catching seven or eight zombies every day, refining the essence of the white bones, and finishing his energy.

Thor held a controller and stared at the console in front of him with great interest.

These things are stored in its space, and they are still good if they were not affected by the last electromagnetic storm.

“...... The crops that can be planted in autumn are yellow rice, dibu...... Autumn and winter are the periods of high incidence of infectious diseases, so pay attention to cold protection and warmth, and at the same time pay attention to hygiene, ventilate each shelter regularly every day, and do a good job of disinfection......"

The old-fashioned radio rattled and barely could hear a mild-mannered girl talk about the knowledge and skills needed to survive the apocalypse.

This is the largest gathering place in the vicinity, and according to the broadcast, White Pine City is located 200 kilometers to the north, where it was formerly a military base, with supporting power plants and arsenals, and is also relatively close to the large granary of the north, and currently has 600,000 survivors.

Population is the cornerstone of the development of civilization, 600,000 residents, so that Baisong City has enough strength to clean up the surrounding villages and counties, according to the information disclosed from the radio, so far it has cleared nearly a million zombies, opened up 200,000 acres of cultivated land, and built two thermal power stations, which can ensure industrial electricity and daily lighting.

Under the interference of the electromagnetic storm, all the advanced instruments of human beings can not be used, and the technical level has regressed for a hundred years, Bai Songcheng had to dismantle the precision CNC machine tools and convert them into old-fashioned electric machine tools.

They also use obsolete technologies to broadcast information and disseminate knowledge so that humanity can find a glimmer of hope in the aftermath of the catastrophe.

Like the fork pole that Ke Mingde saw when he first came to this shelter, it was the method they learned to deal with zombies from the radio.

Corleone and the others also thought about defecting to White Pine City, but the road was far away, and they didn't know how many zombies blocked the way, so they couldn't make it in the end.

The rain finally began to fall, but fortunately the harvest was complete, and stacks of grain filled the wide courtyard, covered with plastic sheeting, and had to wait for the weather to clear and dry.

At this moment, more than 40 survivors are carefully peeling the grain from the sticks or ears with their hands, carefully sorting and sifting out the mold and insects.

The autumn rain lingered for three days, and Zhengyang Baojian could not gather enough sunlight, and Kingsley finally turned into a zombie and was cremated and buried, his name engraved on one of the walls of the villa.

Forty or fifty names have been inscribed on the walls, companions of this shelter who have been dying one after another for more than a year.

Kingsley's total of 26 days from hypothermia to death is an unprecedented number, and according to previous cases, no one has ever lived to live for 20 days, which strengthens the faith of other survivors.

They came together in the morning, immediately gathered under the circle of light of the Zhengyang Baojian, performed the morning prayer, and then gathered together to enjoy the gifts of the Apostles of Light when they had a little leisure.

The weather turned clear, and after the grain was dried, Corion led people to plant the white radish seeds given by Ko Mingde, and the five people of the Hand of Light did their duty, catching four or five zombies every day, everyone was busy, and Ke Mingde set off to find a nearby shelter.

That luxurious course.

The stadium is located on the outskirts of the city, with a range of bars, cinemas, restaurants nearby, and a racing track, and is much more densely populated than in the city.

Ke Mingde found the golf course, with a three-meter-high wall, enclosing more than 1,000 acres of land, with lakes, rockeries, and grasslands, which were perfect, but unfortunately no one took care of them, and it was already very deserted.

The gate was locked, and Ko Mingde jumped over the fence and landed onto a ring of red plastic pavement.

The sidewalks were flooded with rain, and some places grew a little moss.

Inside the sidewalks is a level meadow, and the weeds have grown to knee height, but you can still imagine how much money was needed to maintain the watered lawn every day before the cataclysm.

"It's a pity that this land is a pity, if Corleone is here, it will definitely grow crops. ”

Ke Mingde said in his heart, there is a fence here to protect it, it will not be infected by zombies, and the farmland opened up outside the villa must be patrolled every morning, and you must always be vigilant when working, beware of a zombie in the shadows.

Although the fields can't hide human zombies, among the dense plants, zombie cats and dogs, weasels, and gophers are quite a few.

There are several trampled paths on the grass that lead to the unique all-glass building on the other side of the course.

A small vegetable patch was opened up in front of the building, and wooden shelves were erected to climb with melons and fruits.

"Who are you, and how did you get in?"

There were more than a dozen people in the barren grass who bent down to pick up something, and one of them looked up and suddenly saw Ke Mingde coming from the door, with a strange face, and couldn't help but be startled.

The men looked up in unison, young and old, with more women than men, carrying plastic bags containing green wild vegetables.

Fresh wild vegetables are the most delicious after the rain, so dare to pick them before the young leaves grow old.

"I am the Heavenly Father's apostle of light, and at the command of the Father, I will exalt the living people from fire and water in the last days!"

Ke Mingde did not hide it, and said directly.

"I'm still a dark apostle......

A young man with acne on his face laughed when he heard this, and was about to say it again, when the man who claimed to be the apostle of light had an aura around him, and he was extremely holy.

He was immediately stunned, experiencing the catastrophe of the end times, although he didn't believe in the gods, he was a little confused in his heart, after all, with the current level of science of mankind, it was impossible to explain this.

"Put away your tricks, we don't have any reward for you!"

A bearded man said loudly, he was about forty years old, and he looked capable and sophisticated.

"I love the world and do not blame them for their ignorance!"

Ke Mingde put on a divine stick style, hypnotizing all these more than ten people, urging the true qi, refracting the light around him, and showing a holy white light.

"It's really troublesome, anyway, Thor has experience, next time these things should be handled by it!"

Ke Mingde endured the discomfort in his heart, playing with other people's hearts, and conflicting with his temperament, which is a value cultivated since childhood, not to mention that these people have no grievances with him, and use mind spells wantonly, although the five people are harsh, but there is always a little guilt.

"I hypnotized them, used them, and sheltered them at the same time, which was an equal deal. ”

Ke Mingde comforted himself, on the surface he was silent, and he worked harder and harder to hypnotize.