019 Must learn to survive independently

How is it another twenty minutes?

Song Kexin now has a lot of complaints about twenty minutes, but before she could protest, Xie Ning took her aunt and ran towards the gas station.

"Mom, you follow me. If I see a carrion, I won't do it this time. I'll show you how to do it. Xie Ning turned his head and glanced at Song Youai, his face was quite solemn.

"It's not that I don't help your mother, it's that everyone has to learn how to deal with carrion corpses to improve their chances of survival."

Otherwise, what should their mothers and daughters do if they get separated or have some small accidents, and they don't know how to save themselves?

"I, I understand." Song Youai's hand holding the long-handled kitchen knife trembled slightly, "Mom learns." ”

Mother and daughter ran into the gas station and stopped.

I saw a fat lady in a staff uniform, who was pressed against a pillar by a van, and the front of the van was completely dented.

The eldest sister rolled her gray pupils and let out a roar from her mouth.

Seeing Xie Ning's mother and daughter running in, their eyes were full of longing.

Song Youai's hand holding the long-handled kitchen knife was covered with cold sweat, and he stumbled and said, "Mom, Mom went to cut her." ”

She is a mother, how can she let her daughter rush to the forefront of everything, she is afraid, she is afraid!

Xie Ning stepped forward with Song Youai and instructed her where to start most smoothly and quickly.

"Mom, don't be afraid, cut at the back of her head. Head a little farther away, yes, that's it. Later, the blood will gush out, so be prepared. ”

No matter how much Song Youai made mental preparations, he couldn't help retching when he saw the dark blood spurting out with a knife.

The fat eldest sister howled with a hideous face, Song Youai's knife failed to destroy the central nervous system of the carrion, the carrion was still moving, and it seemed to be struggling to squeeze out of the front of the car.

Xie Ning pinched a cold sweat in his hand, restraining himself from going up to help.

Song Youai's hands kept shaking, and as soon as he closed his eyes and was ruthless, he cut down two or three knives in a disorderly manner, and kept shedding tears while chopping.

After the rotting corpse collapsed on the ground, Song Youai turned around and couldn't help but vomit.

Xie Ning patted her on the back and handed over a tissue.

Song Youai trembled her lips, and her voice was slightly choked, "Yes, I'm sorry, isn't my mother too useless?" ”

When I watched my daughter cut monsters before, no matter how disgusting the carrion was, she could cut her face without changing her color and heartbeat.

Why is it so useless when it's your turn?

"It's different, Mom." Xie Ning hugged her round body.

How long she has been in the last days is completely incomparable.

I think that at the beginning, when she first experienced the end of the world, she was not even as brave as her mother.

"It's good to get used to it, and slowly get used to it." Xie Ning took out a towel and helped her mother wipe the blood on her hands.

Song Youai suddenly asked, "It's okay to get this blood, right?" ”

"It's okay, these rotting corpse viruses are mainly concentrated in the mouth and nails. As long as you don't get caught or bitten, you're usually fine. ”

Song Youai nodded, and suddenly glanced at her daughter strangely, "Girl, how do you know so clearly?" ”

In the government's urgent text message, it doesn't seem to say this.

Xie Ning was stunned for a moment, and quickly changed the topic, "Mom, I just looked, the gas gun here doesn't produce oil, let's go to the back oil storage tank to take a look." ”

Song Youai nodded her head in a daze, feeling that her daughter's actions were too agile.

From finding the underground oil filler, then quickly opening it with a tool, taking out the manual oil pump and starting to pump oil, it is simply a feeling of being in one go.