The cold wind raged on the streets, rolling up the scraps of paper scattered on the streets.

In the sky, yellow dust drifted.

In the empty air-raid shelter, tents of all sizes were piled up haphazardly.

In some places, there are even small houses made of simple wood.

Unkempt women boiled gruel in front of the tent, and men who had gone out to look for supplies were returning one after another.

The children stood in front of the tent, staring at the passage leading to the outside, and occasionally glancing at the boiling gruel.

This was originally an unused air-raid shelter, but later the survivors who fled hid here, and one after another, more and more people came, and it gradually became a shelter.

Not all cities are able to react in time, and not all cities are lucky.

This apocalyptic crisis is far more dangerous than imagined.

Northland is one of them, and the disaster that has struck the city is far worse than expected.

There were no large-scale military bases, and no grain reserve bases had ever been established.

At the beginning of the last days, there was great destruction.

While cities like Hangzhou are airdropping, the people who live here are still fighting for a piece of bread.

The joys and sorrows of people are destined to be different.

The population of the entire city has shrunk by nearly eighty percent, and people are still dying almost every day.

The traces of civilization are fading away in the city, and everything seems to return to its primitiveness.

Here, it is destined to be a place of chaos!

……

In front of the iron gate outside the cave, several strong men with guns kept patrolling.

The passage of this bomb shelter is a slope that is entered from an underground entrance and gets deeper and deeper the further you go.

The iron gate at the entrance of the passage is five centimeters thick, and ordinary people can't lift it at all, so they can only rely on sliding and pulling the iron lock.

And that's what keeps them safe.

On the street outside the iron gate, countless scrapped vehicles are piled up, one by one lying across the street.

This is deliberately done by local survivors to effectively stop the zombies.

At that moment, from the corner of the street, a thin figure trotted over with an object on his shoulder.

The personnel patrolling at the entrance of the dugout immediately raised their guns and looked on alert.

But when he saw the visitor, he smiled on his face.

"Xiaoyu, what good things have you picked up again?" A man dressed as an old peasant joked.

"Tsk!"

"Xiaoyu is really amazing, every time I go out, I can pick up good things, this time I must have picked up good things, right?"

Several people praised from the bottom of their hearts, and their eyes showed appreciation.

The eyes of several people focused on the girl carrying the items on her shoulders, with a curious expression.

"Hey, hey!"

The girl smiled proudly, craned her neck, and looked proud like a little rooster.

"That's for sure!"

"I'll tell you secretly, it's a big baby." Fang Xiaoyu blinked his eyes and said with a mysterious expression.

Several people looked at each other, and one of them was shocked: "This can't be a person, right?" ”

"Why do you look a bit like a humanoid?"

Hearing this, a few people who didn't care much about it were suddenly startled and looked at it seriously. …

After a closer look, not to mention, it really looks like a person.

The man dressed as an old farmer frowned, and said in a deep voice: "Xiaoyu, where did you pick it up from?" ”

Fang Yu subconsciously took two steps back, held his mouth, and exhaled: "How does this look like a person?" ”

"It's clearly metal."

As he spoke, he took out the axe in his hand and struck it hard.

"Knock knock!"

An axe goes down, and the spark carries lightning.

Several people looked at each other, and then they breathed a sigh of relief.

It doesn't seem to be human.

Because of the nanorobot wrapping, Su Yuan can only vaguely see a human figure now.

The flames that erupted in that moment melted all the nanobots that appeared to be real metal.

So, if you don't observe carefully, it's really no different from an iron bump.

"Xiaoyu, try not to go out in the future, it's so dangerous outside."

"You're a kid who goes to such a dangerous place every day."

We've been together for so long, and we've been familiar with each other for a long time.

They are naturally familiar with this precocious little girl, and watching her run around every day for a living, in addition to being distressed, they are distressed.

They are also people with children and daughters, and they can't see these things anymore.

It's just that......

This is the last days, even if they have the heart, they are powerless, they can only do their best, and try their best to help when they can.

Fang Yu's little face was raised, one hand was crossed on his waist, and his dirty little face was full of pride: "Uncle Xu, do you want to come to Bibi?" ”

"Let's see who runs fast!"

Xu Huang's face darkened, and his big face wrinkled even tighter.

"Well, when I didn't say it."

"Hee-hee!" Fang Xiaoyu smiled with his big white teeth, and then waved his hand at a few people.

"Uncle Xu, goodbye!"

"By the way, this is for you."

Before a few people could react, there was an extra chocolate in their hands.

Looking at the figure that ran into the bomb shelter, several people smiled helplessly.

"This kid ......"

"We people are not as good as a child." One person sighed.

"Kid?" The man smoking next to him had a strange look on his face, and couldn't help laughing: "Can that guy Xiaoyu be considered a child?" ”

It has more strength than three adults, and its speed is comparable to that of a cheetah.

Even Brother Xu, the strongest among them, was once put down by Xiaoyu.

Although it was because Brother Xu deliberately released the water, this also proved how strong the light rain was.

In the entire shelter, Xiaoyu was the only one who drove out to look for supplies.

"Alright." Xu Huang interrupted a few people and said in a deep voice: "Stop chatting, be smart, there have been more zombies in the vicinity recently, we can't be careless." ”

"Yes!"

Several people looked awe-inspiring and vigilant.

……

In the bomb shelter, Fang Xiaoyu carried Su Yuan, who was completely wrapped by nanorobots, back to his tent.

Boom!

threw down Su Yuan, who was carrying on his shoulder, clapped his hands, and his little face was slightly red.

"I'm tired!"

Fang Xiaoyu didn't look at the silver metal on the ground, but untied his backpack and began to take food outside.

At the same time, he skillfully set up the small pot, and then took out the portable stove.

This kind of stove is carried when traveling outdoors, which is simple and convenient. …

It used to be useless garbage, but now it's a lot of money.

He took out a small bag of millet from the tent, poured about palm-sized rice into the pot, and then put down a portion of the freshly harvested bread, biscuits, and seasoning packets.

Pour water and light the fire!

The whole action is extremely skillful.

Soon, a faint aroma spreads.

Well, it doesn't taste that great, but it does taste good to everyone in the bomb shelter.

Many people cook and cook a pot of porridge, and the amount of breakfast can be eaten as three meals.

Even some people have begun to boil the bark, pure Tsubaki leaves.

The trees outside the green belt are already bare.

Before the end of the world, it was estimated that dogs would not eat this thing, but now it ......

There is a dog that can be eaten in minutes, and there is not even a residue left, and the bones can be boiled into soup.

When people are extremely hungry, there is nothing that cannot be eaten.

Fang Xiaoyu took out a small packet of chocolates, took a bite lightly, and narrowed his eyes in satisfaction.

She doesn't think there's anything wrong with her current life, on the contrary, she thinks it's pretty good.

At least until the end of the world, she won't be able to eat these chocolates.

When she was in the orphanage before, she was envious of the children who passed by outside eating all kinds of snacks.

A lot of delicious food was only tasted after the end of the world.

It turns out that these snacks are so delicious, no wonder those people like to eat them.

She has loved the taste of chocolate since she first tasted it.

Bitter and sweet.

She really wanted to share these with Xiaohua, Xiaoworm, and Dabao, but ...... They're gone.

Chewing the chocolate in her mouth, the girl muttered softly, "I'll eat it for you." ”

There are pairs of eyes all around to look at this place, longing, fiery, and even greed......

It's just that there are rules in the shelter, and no one dares to go up and shoot, and they can't grab it.

Anyone who dares to break the rules of the shelter will be unanimously rejected by everyone and driven out of the shelter.

They didn't have an intuitive feeling about Fang Xiaoyu's strength, but they knew that those guys with guns were not easy to mess with.

In the tent next to it, a little boy in short sleeves trotted over, staring at the steaming pot and swallowing his saliva.

The little boy touched his stomach, swallowed his saliva, and whispered, "Can you let me eat a little?" ”

Fang Xiaoyu flipped the pot with a spoon, then turned off the heat, and said coldly: "Don't give it!" ”

"Humph!"

"You're stingy!"

"It's stingy!"

The little boy stomped his feet angrily, then ran back with a red face.

"Mom, she won't give me ......"

The little boy's voice wasn't too loud, but it wasn't small either.

At the door of the tent, a woman boiling porridge had a blue face and a resentful look.

He muttered softly, "Little bastard, it's so stingy!" ”

"Just one person, eating so many things, not afraid of eating to death."

"There are so many things, I don't know how to divide a little, I didn't even ask for it, I deserve no one to take care of it."

The woman kept muttering to herself, not noticing that the porridge in the pot was already a little mushy.

The little boy pointed to the pot and opened his mouth anxiously: "Mom, it's paste, it's paste." ”

"What?" The woman was stunned for a moment, reacted violently, and exclaimed.

When he saw the porridge boiling in the pot, he let out a miserable wail.

"Oops!"

"Kill a thousand knives, my porridge."

Ignoring the heat, he hurriedly removed the pot and added some water to it.

But the bottom of the pot is already charred, and the few grains of rice have completely stuck to the bottom of the pot.

"Wow......"

"Mom, the porridge is mushy, it's all mush."

The woman's face suddenly turned gloomy, and she roared angrily, "Shut up! ”

stared at Fang Xiaoyu angrily, picked up the knife and silently scraped the scorched millet at the bottom of the pot.

Fang Xiaoyu silently drank the mushy porridge with a spoon on the side, and muttered: "I'm not wrong, I'm not wrong, I won't be able to eat enough if I give it to you." ”

"You have mom and dad, I don't have ......"

"Grandpa Dean, I'm not a good boy anymore......"

"Suck and slip~"

Fang Xiaoyu licked the small pot, his eyes suddenly widened a little, and he looked ahead incredibly, his small mouth opened slightly, and there were still some rice grains stuck to his mouth.

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