When he got up in the morning, Jing Yuan taught Tang Xue to open three rounds of farming.

Just drive on the section of the villa area, if you can drive, there is no difficulty in learning this, the same ignition, step on the clutch gear, a little familiar, you can get started.

Tang Xue learned very quickly, she was not in a hurry at all, and she showed her again, so she basically didn't need to repeat it.

Seeing that her driving skills were not bad, Jing Yuan sat on the cargo box with confidence, and while pointing the way, he asked her to carry her, and took Xiaobai out to let the wind go.

The sun was just right, the snow had melted a lot, and I could already see the exposed road.

This blue-lacquered, enclosed agricultural tricycle moves along the wide road.

Jing Yuan looked in the direction of the city center, he temporarily gave up the idea of looking for Xiao Yun'er, the city center was too weird, the strange zombie cat and the vine seedlings that grew out of the mango core, all kinds of unbelievable phenomena, made him uneasy.

He has been looking for more than a month, and for a month, he has been wandering outside, seeing the same scenery, carrying out repetitive labor, paying attention to potential dangers at any time, and his spirit is tense, saying that he is not tired, that is false, he is outside, and he can't even eat a hot meal, let alone a soft and clean big bed and a bathroom with hot water at any time.

And he was alone, and no one spoke to him, and at night he didn't even dare to sleep in his sleeping bag, so he found an abandoned room, sat against the wall to rest, locked the door, and always held a gun and a knife in his arms, and at the slightest breeze, he would wake up, and in the cold environment, he had to collect firewood in advance in order to make a fire.

He's not complaining about anything, and if nothing has changed, he'll definitely keep looking, but. The ghost, kept him away from the center.

He is a man who is very willing to listen to the advice of others, especially after witnessing the zombie cat that seems to have intelligence, and he feels compelled to take the warnings given by the "ghosts" seriously.

He didn't watch a lot of horror movie routines, such as a group of young people going to a certain place for a trip, and a mysterious old man telling them to go back and leave the place.

If Kyungwon was in this bunch of young people, he would definitely listen to the advice of the elderly.

Those cursed movies that will die after watching seven days, or murderous houses where many people have died, he will definitely keep a distance far enough to never give Gacoko and Sadako a chance to entangle with him.

At present, although it is not clear the true identity of the "ghost brother", he still plans to listen to those suggestions, and during this time, he does not plan to leave the southern suburbs again.

He had to wait and see, stand in a safe place, and see what was going to happen.

In addition, he also had to complete all the defenses of the house, nailing the fragile glass to steel plates, wrapping a whole circle of iron thorns around the bricks of the wall, and if he had time, he wanted to seal all the doors of the villa in the last period of spring, leaving only one entrance, and creating some traps near the entrances and exits.

Firewood, water and other things can be collected, and at the end of winter, it will be a little troublesome to get water, and on days when it does not snow, he can only come to the river at the foot of the mountain to get water, and he has to find a few more buckets, all of them are piled up and sealed, and at least a month's amount must be collected.

It's all time-consuming and labor-intensive work, chopping firewood, transporting firewood, finding buckets, cleaning them, and then coming here to get water.

He was too comfortable in winter to think of strengthening his defenses, and he rarely even went out of the door.

But now it's useless to fight as an afterthought, and what can be done is to make up for the lost, work overtime to collect all the consumables for daily life, and complete the defense work.

Coming to the foot of the mountain, Miwa stopped, and Kyungwon went into the woods with a straw rope and an eggplant knife to cut firewood.

Tang Xue had little strength, so she was on the side, doing the work of stacking firewood, and after piling it up, she tied it tightly with a straw rope.

As for Xiaobai, the little guy was peeing happily in the grass and had a lot of fun.

Kyungmoto chops firewood very efficiently, he has a lot of strength and stamina, and he can chop down a tree in three or two strokes, and then split it into small wooden strips.

Tang Xue's speed of stacking bundles of firewood was not as fast as he chopped, and after a rough estimate, he began to tie bundles of firewood to transport firewood, and in an hour, he filled up the three rounds of containers.

Then they drove back, and Jing Yuan pointed the way and led Tang Xue to the farmhouse west of the cattle farm.

When he came here to cut down ghouls that night, he saw a few zombies that had frozen, and he was in a hurry to go to the next place, so he didn't do any extra cleaning work, and now, because of the rising temperature, those frozen zombies have woken up.

"Have you ever killed zombies before?" Jing Yuan inspected the silver-white P226, loaded the bullet, and placed it in Tang Xue's palm.

"Nope." Tang Xue shook her head: "I've seen a lot, it took us almost a week to escape to the beach in the north of the city, hiding in the car all the way, taking the most remote route." ”

"What were they like six years ago?" Kyungwon asked.

"Six years ago, they were much faster, and their physical abilities were stronger than normal people in all aspects, and we called them living corpses because they were much faster than the slow zombies in zombie movies."

"If you think it goes on like this, will they die a natural death?"

"Actually, I think they're very close to death, compared to the young adults at the beginning, they look like old people who are dying, and in a few years, they will probably rot to the point where they can no longer move, and I think by then, there will only be those high-level mutants left in this city, and plant life like fungus trees that you told me."

"You still have to see what it will become." Kyungwon put on his gloves, buckled his goggles, and held the eggplant knife in both hands, "Do you need me to teach you how to shoot again?" ”

"No, I remember it very well."

"Okay, I'll go and lure the zombies out, they can be very aggressive when they smell you, there are ten bullets in the magazine, you can shoot, if the bullets are not all gone, I will use a knife to cut off their heads."

Tang Xue took a deep breath and put her hand on her chest to calm down: "I know." ”

Kyungwon nodded, and walked into the farmhouse compound alone, knocking on a water tank in the courtyard with a crisp sound to attract those to come out.

Three limping zombies came out of the dark room.

They were emaciated, emitted a foul rancid stench, rotting in places to expose bones, but still moving, just slowly, like disabled people.

(End of chapter)