"What is needed? Watermelon, soy sauce fried rice, egg fried rice, egg fried noodles, french fries, braised pork, you can all choose. Nanqiu answered the phone and asked.

There was silence for a while, and a male voice came out: "What do girls like?" ”

This question stopped Nanqiu.

I'm a food delivery person, so I don't know what that girl you said likes to do.

However, the order is large, Nanqiu thought about it.

"Watermelon, there are few people who don't like watermelon, and there are french fries and braised pork, and then there is egg fried rice?"

There are also two watermelons, one for Qu Miaoyin, and the other can be used to make a fruit platter.

"I want everything you say."

【You have a new takeout order】

[Order: One fruit platter; One egg fried rice】

[Orderer: Zhen Wenxuan]

[Time Remaining: 2:59]

Only two of the dishes were recognized.

"I see, watermelon and egg fried rice, right?" Nanqiu said.

"No, I want them all!"

"I'm sorry, I can only order two copies."

"Well, as you say, how long will it take?"

Nanqiu thought, this diner is extremely skilled, just like ordering takeout before the end of the world.

Unlike the diners in front of them, they are either nervous or startled.

"Where do you live?" Nanqiu asked.

"Moon Bay, Building 5, 607."

Nanqiu looked at the tablet in his hand, and on the screen, A1 showed the map.

It is less than 5 kilometers, and it takes more than an hour to walk and 20 minutes to skateboard.

These are ideal, and if there are more zombies on the road, the time may be doubled.

"About an hour to deliver. You have cash ready and hide in a safe place. Nanqiu said conservative numbers.

He hung up.

Outside the house, Yun Feifei was already cooking rice, Nanqiu was waiting for the rice to be good, and then put a bowl out to make egg fried rice.

Cut the watermelon again and make a fruit platter.

Then, he nibbled on two pieces of corn and prepared to hit the road.

Yun Feifei and Yun Keke worked together to help him put on his equipment.

"Dad, stay safe." Yun Keke took the mask and helped Nanqiu put it on.

"Don't worry." Nanqiu rubbed her daughter's hair and walked out the door.

Out of the apartment, on the square next to it, Li Nianzhao and his son were cleaning up the zombies.

In order to be able to detect mutant zombies in time, the vicinity of the apartment should be kept open.

Nanqiu looked around, but didn't see anyone from the exploration team, it seemed that the ability of the father and son had been affirmed, and they could act on their own without the old man watching.

Li Nianzhao saw Nanqiu and waved to him excitedly.

Nanzhou also raised his hand and waved.

He noticed that Li Nianzhao was holding a crowbar in his hand.

This kid is learning from me! Nanqiu smiled dumbly.

Li Nianzhao was indeed learning from Nanqiu, and he was stimulated by Nanqiu before he decided to join the exploration team.

What he thought was that since Brother Nan, who had been eating Sister Yun's soft rice, could search for supplies alone, he must be able to do it too!

He has already honed his skills and increased his experience through the exploration team, and the next step is to become a waste picker!

Set a small goal and surpass Brother Nan! Marry a wife who is more beautiful than Sister Yun!

He was full of confidence.

At least the last moment was full of confidence.

He stared at Nanqiu's back, his mouth gradually widened, and his eyes were about to pop out of his sockets.

What did he see?

Brother Nan threw the skateboard and stepped on it and slid up?

That's faster than he rides a bike!

When encountering a group of zombies, he didn't avoid it, a few turns, like the wind, passed through the zombies, leaving the zombies alone in the same place?

There was an abandoned car blocking the road in front of you, and you just stepped on the skateboard and jumped on?

Father Li Weiguo sighed: "No wonder he can find good things, with skateboards, he can spend less physical strength, he can go farther, and ordinary mutated zombies can't catch up with skateboards." ”

He looked at the son next to him, this sentence was for Li Nianzhao, as a father, he had already seen the child's comparison heart.

Li Nianzhao was very frustrated, he knew that it was impossible for him to catch up with Brother Nan.

Skateboarding skills are secondary, and he simply doesn't have the courage to skateboard through zombie hordes.

"I'm going to learn to skateboard too!" He still wanted to struggle.

Li Weiguo shook his head in his heart.

He didn't stop him, anyway, with him watching from the side, let this kid give it a try, dead hearted.

……

Nanqiu admits that he has saved some thoughts on showing off his skills, and after staying away from the apartment, he skates honestly.

Moon Bay is an upscale neighborhood, at least more than a decade ago.

The subdivision is divided into two parts, in front, there is a six-story low building, and in the back, there are more than 20 high-rise buildings.

Zhen Wenxuan lives in a low building.

At the entrance of the community, there was a mutated zombie, and Nanqiu turned to the back of the community.

The back door is an iron gate, very high, and there is no railing in the middle, so it is not easy to climb.

But the wall next to it is just an ordinary height.

Nanqiu climbed through the fence and entered.

Every time he sees these doors, Nanqiu is very puzzled, the anti-theft level of the door is quite high, but the anti-theft level of the wall next to it is average, others can turn over from the wall, what is the use of this door?

It's probably not for practicality at all, but for good looks. This high gate is very magnificent at a glance.

Behind the wall, two zombies heard the movement and walked towards Nanqiu.

Nanqiu knocked one down, hooked one with a crowbar, and went to Building 5.

Fortunately, the number of the residential buildings is lined vertically, and Building 5 is not at the entrance of the community, so I am not afraid of encountering the mutated zombie.

To the door of 607, he knocked.

Soon, the door opened, and a young man, Lan Nanqiu, entered.

"Your takeaways are all large portions, a total of 45 yuan. 30 watermelon, 15 egg fried rice. Nanqiu took out the lunch box.

Zhen Wenxuan didn't pick it up, he took out a 50 bill and gave it to Nanqiu.

"Brother, I have 5 yuan left for you as a tip, can you do me a favor? Deliver the takeaway to the opposite building, you see, it's that room! ”

He led Nanqiu to the balcony and pointed to a room on the opposite floor.

Nanqiu looked at Zhen Wenxuan, a young man of twenty-seven or eighteen years old, with an ordinary appearance and thin yellow muscles.

Obviously, he has been hungry for a long time, but he wants to bring the food that has come to him so hard.

At first, Nanqiu was a little touched.

He used the zombie detector to look at the room that Zhen Wenxuan was referring to, and became puzzled.

Zhen Wenxuan pointed to a window: "In that room, there is a woman in her twenties, slightly chubby, round face, long hair, and very good-looking, do you see that window, she is sitting behind it!" ”

Nanqiu looked.

The window was closed, and the light veil was pulled, and a figure could be vaguely seen, sitting on the sofa.

"You go, she asked you who ordered the takeout for her, and you said it was from the next building, and she must know that it was me." Zhen Wenxuan smiled, he was excited about his plan.

Can you not be excited about giving a luxurious meal to a girl you like?

"Okay." Nanqiu agreed.

He put the lunch box back in his bag, went downstairs, went into the opposite building, went outside the room, and knocked on the door.

Knock knock.

No one answered.

The door is a fingerprint lock and is difficult to pick open.

"A1, open the door." Nanqiu said.

There was a soft click, and the lock opened.

Pushing the door in, Nanqiu went to the room with that window and saw the target.

On the sofa, a slightly chubby, round-faced, long-haired zombie opened his mouth to Nanqiu.

It couldn't move, a sheet, firmly tied to it, fixed it to the couch.

The rope was knotted in front of him, the zombie had blood marks on his wrist, and a fruit knife fell next to the sofa.

There was a small table in front of it, and a pen on the table pressed a piece of paper, and there were only three words on the paper.

"It's scary"

The suicide note was very concise and to the point.

In order not to let her dead body harm others, the woman tied herself before cutting her wrists.

Nanqiu stood for a while, took out his pistol, and took aim.

The bullet passed through the zombie's head, and it didn't move, just sitting quietly on the couch.

Going downstairs, Nanqiu returned to Zhen Wenxuan.

"I saw you go in, thank you, thank you, how is it, did she say anything?" Zhen Wenxuan looked at Nanqiu with expectation in his eyes.