"Whew", Yang Xiaohai lifted the quilt and got up. Picking up the rice cooker that was still working, I lifted the lid. Regardless of the steaming heat, with a big mouth, he poured a pot full of gruel into his stomach. The hot gruel that can burn people is no exception to Yang Xiaohai. It's just that he doesn't take his mouth full of blood blisters and burned lips seriously.

Smash it, smash it, Yang Xiaohai asked violently, "Is there anything else?" ”

Wang Xiaona sighed heavily and threw him a bunch of clothes with her backhand. "Although it's the end of the world, why don't you pay attention?"

Yang Xiaohai grabbed the clothes quickly, spread out his hands and saw that it was a brand-new black uniform. "Hehe, haha......" Yang Xiaohai's old face turned red, and he couldn't care about much, so he changed his clothes in front of Wang Xiaona.

Wang Xiaona turned her back and said leisurely: "Mr. Yang, you are famous again." Only this time, I'm afraid you'll be completely isolated by everyone. ”

"Oh?" Yang Xiaohai was holding a pair of socks and was wearing a belt.

"Lu Da's matter, Wang Lun and Wei Zhiqiang have made it clear. So don't worry because someone is looking for trouble because of this. But ......" Wang Xiaona said this, and paused.

Yang Xiaohai said self-deprecatingly: "Anyway, I didn't think about it, how miserable it would be, what else?" "I'm afraid it's more than that. It is a terrible thing to commit public anger, and you need to be prepared. ”

Yang Xiaohai smacked his lips and was very surprised: "Preserved egg and lean porridge?" It's so bright. Is there really no more? ”

"You, did you hear what I said?" Wang Xiaona said angrily.

"If you don't answer, you don't. Look at you, you look like a deep resentful woman. Don't worry, the leaves fall and you can't kill people! ”

"Blind optimism is useless. You have a weapon in your hand, and you are not afraid of being infected, let alone bitten by the 'infected'. In particular, the dismemberment of a monster that can't be punched by bullets has caused a sensational effect. Do you know what people call you behind their backs? ”

"Monsters? Freak? Kook? Yang Xiaohai scratched his head and guessed. "It's not right." Many people call you 'Flying Stiff' behind their backs.

First: The weapon in your hand is like a long fingernail when you swing it;

Second: The battle you fought on the 20th floor yesterday left an extremely deep impression on Wang Lun and them. According to them, your bouncing ability and physical flexibility are good, a couple of spiral attacks, it really seems as if flying:

Third: It's just that you're still stinky and hard, and you can't even bite the 'infected', so it's deservedly called you 'Flying Stiff'! Wang Xiaona said with her fingers crossed.

When Yang Xiaohai heard this, he asked with a smile: "Praise me or damage me?" ”

Soon, Yang Xiaohai experienced what it means to be "completely isolated". Wang Xiaona's ability is limited, and the pot of porridge she cooked is already all the food she can take out. Yang Xiaohai immediately went to Yan Bing after asking about this situation, and it was useless to dissuade Wang Xiaona.

It was only when he pushed out the door that he realized that his resting place was next to the staircase, and the fragile "barrier" was next to him. So as soon as Yang Xiaohai came out, several pairs of eyes looked at him. But before Yang Xiaohai's eyes could make contact with them, those people all avoided his gaze, as if they were looking at a cloud of air.

Lu Da's gray eyes crossed his mind, and Yang Xiaohai's thought of taking the initiative to say hello dissipated. Seeing that no one was paying attention, he simply walked around with his hands behind his back. It's just that I see many people busy, but I don't fit in, and I can't help but feel a little uncomfortable. He staggered to his feet in the middle of the two stairs, in front of the three elevators.

The striking "20" on the wall stung his eyes. It's black. After a toss of the five of them yesterday, Lu Da's life was taken, and this layer was recovered in the end. It's just that what was the scene at the kitchen entrance where the battle was the worst yesterday? But the three elevator entrances also reassured him. Even if the door is sealed with a wooden plank,

But how can a thin layer of wood be a match for the infected? I remember when I first went to the top of the building, I was relieved when I was on the 28th floor, and I forgot about it for a while when I was busy. Thinking of this, Yang Xiaohai put his ear against the wall again. The primitive and easy-to-use method has helped him too many times, and it can be said that it has been tried and tested repeatedly.

But this time it disappointed him. The rustling sound at the beginning disappeared completely. Even the wind can't be heard.

The more Yang Xiaohai listened, the more uneasy he became, and he always felt that there was something behind the wall. But no matter how he listened, he just couldn't hear the exact sound. He pursed his lips and found that his freshly burned lips were no longer painful, but Mu Mu's had not fully regained consciousness.

But it didn't delay anything. He secretly exerted his strength, and the bone spur on his right hand slowly pierced the back of his hand, but he only poked his head out and refused to come out. Yang Xiaohai had no choice but to use the tip of the bone spur to slowly scratch the plank. Sharp bone spurs are not suitable for sawing things, and Yang Xiaohai tinkered for a long time before he stabbed a piece of wood.

Although it was hard work, the wood was still broken, wasn't it? Yang Xiaohai gently caught the broken planks and put them on the ground. He couldn't figure out why he was doing this lightly. Anyway, it's a good thing that you're busy and no one is disturbing. So he used the bone spur as an awl, and pierced the wood little by little.

In a few moments, the thin piece of wood was torn down in half. Yang Xiaohai aimed at one of the three elevators, and he planned to open the elevator door to take a good look at what was inside. There was just a string of footsteps, obviously coming at him. Yang Xiaohai sighed secretly and withdrew the bone spurs.

When he turned around, he saw Jia Chengsu leading a group of black-clothed people with loaded guns and ammunition, walking towards him menacingly. "From now on, you can't wander around without permission. You are in charge of the work of the out-of-town expeditions, and you have a day off on Saturdays and Sundays, but when you rest, you don't have supplies. In view of the fact that yesterday was a big harvest and it was a weekend, you will rest today and lead the team to explore on Monday. Someone will take you to the designated room to sleep in a while. Do you understand what I'm saying? ”

Jia Chengsu's donkey face was covered with frost, and he commanded in a commanding tone.

With such an attitude of "......", of course Yang Xiaohai will not be happy. As soon as he groaned, Jia Chengsu said again: "You can refuse, or you can leave." But if you want to mess around with your ideas, hmph, we have more than 100 people left who are not vegetarians either! Everyone says you're weird, but I really want to weigh you! ”

As soon as Jia Chengsu's voice fell, the black-clothed hula behind him suddenly dispersed, and the long spears and short artillery explosion-proof shields were all aimed at him.

Yang Xiaohai: "Is it okay to have a face?" What else would you do besides crowd tactics? ”

Jia Chengsu: "The lion fights the rabbit still needs all its strength. Why should I take the risk when crowd tactics work? Don't forget, it's the end of the world, and human life is not valuable, but we cherish it very much! ”

"Don't talk nonsense. I don't have the same knowledge as you, I just ask you, what is the harvest in the cafeteria? "Yang Xiaohai was not intimidated by Jia Chengsu, but was a little impatient." Okay, you cow, I hope you keep going on this when you go on a mission. Harvest? What do you want? ”

Jia Chengsu pressed his hand on the handle of the gun on his waist, and there was a "bang" sound, which meant that the gun was loaded at him.

"Nothing." Yang Xiaohai shrugged. It wasn't once or twice that he was surrounded and pointed at gunpoint, and he was numb to such scenes. "I want half of the food I found!"

"Hahaha...... This is the most ridiculous thing I've heard today! Jia Cheng didn't smile, stared at Yang Xiaohai and asked, "Why?" ”

"You're not good-looking, and your EQ is also negative. Why, you say? If you don't have me to lead the team, you won't even get a hair, believe it or not? ”

"You really think of yourself."

"If you don't believe me, you can go down and walk around. I'm looking forward to it, if you hang up, who else will come to find my stubble? Yang Xiaohai looked arrogant, squinting and sweeping around. Except for Jia Chengsu, everyone avoided his gaze.

After several exploration missions, he has become a monster in the eyes of others. No one wants to have a grudge against a monster. That's why people are acting collectively.

"Half can't be, a quarter, no more."

"Manager Yan......"

"Manager Yan......"

In the middle of greetings, Yan Bing strode over with meteors. Wang Xiaona followed closely behind him in small steps.

Jia Chengsu turned his face and saw that it was Yan Bing, and couldn't help but be anxious: "Brother Yan, a hundred!" ”

"What District Chief Li said is right, he is indeed the most suitable candidate for exploration."

"That can't ...... either"

"Xiao Jia, District Chief Li's performance is not good enough? Is his ability not enough to get your attention? Can't you open your mind a little more? ”

"Brother Yan, it's not me ......"

"Alright. That's it. Harvest, you ask? I'll answer you. Five bags of rice, seven bags of white flour, three barrels of soybean oil, and a few seasonings. These will give you a tenth, and it will continue tomorrow. ”

"It's all staples? Didn't order? Yang Xiaohai asked casually.

"Brother Yan......" Jia Chengsu gritted his back molars and secretly became ruthless.

Yan Bing waved his hand: "When I found rice noodles, I also had some vegetables and meat. Vegetables are shriveled and rotten, contaminated by infected people, and cannot be eaten at all. ”

"What about the meat?" Yang Xiaohai did not give up.

"There's a big chunk in the freezer. For most of the year, power outages were frequent, and the meat froze and melted, melted and froze. No one knows what will happen if they eat it. ”

"So no one wants it? Give it to me. ”

"Why doesn't anyone want it?" Jia Chengsu said loudly.

"Even if it stinks, it's meat! People don't eat, but monsters aren't picky eaters. Isn't it okay to be a bait? ”

Yang Xiaohai grinds his teeth with hatred. I felt that my mouth was itchy, and my fangs were about to pop out uncontrollably. "Okay, okay, what do you like, have you agreed? Tell me where I can sleep, I don't need you to take it, I'll go myself. ”

Returning to the room just now, Yang Xiaohai lay on the bed. In the corner, a bag of rice, a bag of noodles and a small bucket of soybean oil are quietly placed in the corner. And Wang Xiaona boiled a thick rice porridge. A large piece of dough is kneaded into various shapes by small rough hands.

How big is a dough kneaded from more than half a bag of flour? It can be seen from the beads of sweat on Wang Xiaona's cheeks alone. Such a discordant scene, the two people who are the parties are willing to eat. Wang Xiaona didn't need to say it, she swallowed several mouthfuls of saliva just by smelling the taste of rice noodles. This also blames Yang Xiaohai for being careless, just a small pot of gruel, but he didn't leave a bite for her.

But now it's okay, half a bag of rice, half a bag of noodles, enough to eat. Wang Xiaona only felt full a few days ago, she didn't expect happiness to come so quickly, and today she can burp again. She reminisced about the feeling of having a full meal, and even the dough the size of half a desk in her hand felt light.

And Yang Xiaohai, who didn't do anything, was like a big man, although he was lying on the bed, he was not relaxed at all. He closed his eyes, but he could still "see" Wang Xiaona. In that cloud of red light, the dense blood vessels and muscles of the whole body were all "seen" clearly by him. Yang Xiaohai was silent and stuffed the pillow into his mouth.

But the sharp fangs easily pierced the pillow, not diminishing his thirst for fresh flesh in the slightest. Yang Xiaohai restrained, suppressed, and didn't dare to say a word. He was afraid that if he opened his mouth, he would scream like an "infected person".