As the blackness in his eyes deepened, Yang Xiaohai's vision was no longer blurred. The pain in his body receded like a tide, and a trace of clarity gradually took over his mind. Everything seems to be moving in a good direction. Only the tyrannical meaning that has lingered in my heart for a long time has not decreased but increased, and it is almost impossible to suppress.

When Yang Xiaohai's feet were firmly on the ground, he finally broke out. Yang Xiaohai knocked down the neatly stacked food pile, broke the unopened cans, and then turned everything that could be grabbed into powder. Yang Xiaohai is like a humanoid husky, ravaging everything in the room.

Poor canned fruits, compressed biscuits and other rare delicacies that are rare in the last days, Yang Xiaohai, who was demolished, fell all over the ground. Thanks to being out of the "intested" state, the destructive power is limited, which can be regarded as a blessing in misfortune!

There was a soft "pop" sound, and all the lights went out at the same time. Diesel generators went on strike due to unattended. In the darkness where he couldn't see his fingers, Yang Xiaohai regained his senses. "What am I doing?" The dilemma of not being able to see made him lose focus. The inexplicable tyrannical mood was radiated by the crazy movements.

He thought for a moment, then smirked. "Hehe, hey, haha", in the darkness, a string of oozing laughter sounded.

"The 'intested' don't need light. It's nice to be down-to-earth; It's a good feeling at your fingertips. Losing the preciousness of talent, Yang Xiaohai cherishes the body that no longer shakes and the sense of touch that is no longer numb. It's like a lost person, every step, every touch from his fingertips, he experiences a familiar novelty.

Even though he tripped and fell many times due to debris bumps, Yang Xiaohai still couldn't hide his excitement.

Bumped all the way, and in the darkness touched the wall at the end of the hallway. Turning along the wall and turning to the side, Yang Xiaohai touched into the room where the diesel generator was parked. Groping around to find the diesel barrel, he poured diesel into the generator in the dark. After this simple work was done, Yang Xiaohai was tired and sweaty.

I wiped my forehead, and the strong smell of diesel fuel wafted through my nose. With a "ding" of the switch, the diesel generator began to roar in an orderly manner. As the sound grew louder, the dim light gradually illuminated everything.

Between light and darkness, he slowly exhaled the turbidity in his chest: "I'mback! Yang Xiaohai put on a pose, that temperament is how stupid and stupid he is. Yang Xiaohai, who had suffered inhuman pain for a long time, was confused and clearly turned back into a human being.

In the dim light, Yang Xiaohai pinched his left hand with his right hand, pinched his right hand with his left hand, and stomped his left foot from time to time, enjoying the joy of regain. The freshman's hands and feet looked so beautiful that he played with them for a long time.

When he had had enough, he walked down the hall. Standing in the "kitchen" again, Yang Xiaohai looked at it. In addition to the mess in one place, there are also some intact pots and pans. Looking at this messy household routine, Yang Xiaohai's mood that had just improved suddenly sank, and Nuo Nuo squeezed out two words: "Sister Wang..."

With the bitter memories, Yang Xiaohai unconsciously lowered his head. As far as the eye could see, a frightened roar resounded in every corner of the ground: "Ah~~"

Yang Xiaohai, who bowed his head because of guilt, only now did he realize that his "brother", that is, his doppelganger, did not return to his original position with the rebirth of his hands and feet! As a man, he is still a young man, how can Yang Xiaohai not scream after discovering this situation?

The last eunuch of Huaxia Guo Company has been hanging for decades, is it possible that God wants him to continue the old tradition? Thinking that he could only mingle in the territory of the small southern country company in the future, Yang Xiaohai's eyes turned black, and he almost passed out again.

What should I do if the root of my life doesn't grow? Yang Xiaohai ran to the hall like a gust of wind. Grab the vacuum-packed beef jerky bag and tear open the package in a few clicks. looked at the translucent beef jerky, and stuffed it all into his mouth, so he was stunned by his choked eyes - he is human, and no matter how unscrupulous he is like an "infected person", he will kill people.

Yang Xiaohai pounded his chest vigorously, poured a big sip of beer, and swallowed the beef jerky stuck in his throat. I drank the beer dry in one gulp, and then I poured my breath with a snort. Pull over a bag of vacuum ham, tear open the plastic packaging, and eat it in small bites.

When the fragrant and smooth smoked pork rolled on the tip of his tongue, Yang Xiaohai closed his eyes comfortably. "It's been two months!" Compared with not knowing the taste of food, it is still good to be alive! After eating only one-third of a bag of ham, Yang Xiaohai had to stop talking.

Touching his round belly, Yang Xiaohai was a little depressed: "Just now, it was like a bottomless pit, why do you eat this little thing to hold on?" Shaking his head and getting rid of distracting thoughts, Yang Xiaohai looked down again, and there seemed to be no change. Broken hands and feet can be reborn, and I don't believe it anymore! ”

Yang Xiaohai pouted and took another big bite of meat. But after chewing a few times in the mouth, you have to spit it out. I can't eat it! Yang Xiaohai, who had just recovered his body, reluctantly put down the ham and opened a bottle of red wine instead. I can pour a little bit is a little!

After eating and drinking, Yang Xiaohai planned to clean up the messy hall. After all, this is his "home", the place where he lives now and in the future. He could not let the foul blood and minced flesh stink and rot and remain indifferent. So Yang Xiaohai found a dustpan and a broom and began to clean up one by one.

I was busy until I was dizzy, and I was able to clear out a room. Yang Xiaohai was angry, threw the tools away, and lay on the bed where the mattress had just been changed. Within a few minutes, a long snoring sounded out.

"Goo... Grunt..."A series of intestinal sounds dragged Yang Xiaohai back to reality from his dream. opened his eyes and stared at the dim electric light above his head, and after a while, Yang Xiaohai came back to his senses. "It's so troublesome to be a human being, and you have to sleep." With emotion, a strong urge to urinate came from the lower abdomen.

Yang Xiaohai then remembered that he didn't seem to have had time to repair the "place of reincarnation of grains". I clenched my fists and circled around a few times until I turned out a plastic bucket.

The barefoot girl found toilet paper, and Yang Xiaohai complained again: "Being a man is really not an ordinary trouble!" "When he has to clean up, he wears it from the inside out. Yang Xiaohai put the black magnetic card in his arms close to his heart, and carried the plastic box that had just been used as a net bucket in his hand, and Ding Ling went up to the hall with a bang.

Rummaging around, Yang Xiaohai, who was carrying two large empty buckets on his shoulder, walked to the monitor and inserted the magnetic card into it. As the door slowly opened, Yang Xiaohai withdrew the magnetic card. Walking out, the door slowly closes automatically. How do you feel like something is missing?

Yang Xiaohai stood outside the gate, looking up at the sun behind the clouds, thinking hard. "Oops, how could I be so reckless and open the door without any preparation? If there is an infected person behind the door, or if there is some ill-intentioned guy lurking, wouldn't I be able to get in?

Ay! Careless! If the infected person has been a person for a long time, he will not be a human being! Yang Xiaohai looked around, and there was nothing special about it. Shaking his head, pricking up his ears, Yang Xiaohai, who had regained his prudence, walked towards the reservoir. Two empty barrels were connected to each other, leaving a slight and long "crunch" sound along the way.

Nothing happened all the way. Don't say "infected", I don't even see anything that moves. The silence of the whole world is terrible. When he arrived at the water's edge, after Yang Xiaohai unloaded the empty bucket, he suddenly remembered the matter of the fishing net. Seeing that it was not far from the place where the net was lowered, Yang Xiaohai walked towards the place where the "ground cage" was placed in his memory.

Maybe they were afraid of trouble, but even if there were casualties, those guys didn't start anew. Yang Xiaohai stared for a moment, and saw the boundless "ground cage" shallow under the water. "Greedy enough. This is all the cages, right? Yang Xiaohai grabbed the corner of the "ground cage" and dragged it to the shore.

You don't have to look closely: dense, full of teng, and the fishing nets are actually full of landing. There are countless soft-shelled turtles, snails, various freshwater fish, and tiny shrimps, and it looks like no one has collected them for a long time. Yang Xiaohai scratched the big bag on his left arm—it was a gift from the mosquito last night.

The "flight attendant" kissed right on the squeaky nest, so that it was extremely itchy. "It's too much trouble to be a man!" Yang Xiaohai complained again. Between the two months, not to mention that mosquitoes don't bite flies or bites, even the little flying insects stay away from him. It's been a long time since he's been taken advantage of by bugs.

It's understandable that mosquitoes don't bite people, but it's a bit strange that all insects don't bite infected people. Perhaps, this is another mystery?

He wanted to think about it, but he wasn't in the mood to study it. Because he was in a bad mood by the aquatic products full of "ground cages". Although the harvest of the "earth cage" is abundant, there are few alive! In the face of the "delicacies" that were soaked in white and rotten, Yang Xiaohai made another heavy stroke on the upcoming worksheet: clean up dozens of "ground cages"!

He could have left it alone, as there were brand new fishing nets in the other "Vault". But if so much organic matter is allowed to rot in the water, will it pollute the water quality? He didn't want to change the place where he took water. Because that means changing paths, it means exploring the terrain, it means more work.

More is better than less, and now Yang Xiaohai is very afraid of tossing. Even if it is harder, it is better to be sure than to face the unknown. Who kept his luck so bad? If you come out to take a shower, you can be chased and killed, does he dare to be blind unscrupulously? Yang Xiaohai, who had palpitations, dragged dozens of "ground cages" ashore with a sigh.

Dump everything on the shore. Leaving a mess, he left with his shoulder on his shoulder. Dozens of "ground cages" gradually became dehydrated and shriveled up under the scorching heat of summer. I have to say, the reservoir is really remote! It's been more than three months, and Yang Xiaohai has seen very few people.

This is also the reason why he dared to throw the "ground cage" aside. Although he didn't say it, he subconsciously thought that there were definitely not many living people left. Or maybe he's the only one left in the world.