Chapter 155, Black Grain
"Alas, it's hard enough."
Looking at the survivors who rushed up, Old Man Zhou Liang sighed.
Reached into the backpack, took out the thermos cup, and took a sip of ice water.
also turned his head and asked Zhou Wenwen,
"Wenwen, when grandpa drinks it up later, you can refill grandpa with some iced milk tea, the kind with pearls. Don't make our own boiled fake milk tea, but add preservatives. β
ββ¦β¦ Good. β
The corners of Zhou Wenwen's mouth twitched.
A few tea trees were also planted in the space, and when I was fine, I fried the tea and boiled a lot of milk tea.
Handmade.
Milk from cows, tender tea from tea trees.
The taste is good, but it is not as delicious as the powder I bought before the end of the world.
"Roaring ......"
There was a zombie roar.
Everyone looked in one direction.
It's an elderly zombie.
The elderly zombie is missing an arm, and he paddles wildly in the water, because he has no self-awareness, he can't swim, and can only float around like a headless fly.
Even if you see all the flesh and blood in front of you, you can only flutter up a large number of stinky waves, and you can't rush towards the survivors accurately.
This is only temporary.
After a while, some zombies will be able to adapt to the environment in the water, and will sink silently in the water, and when there are survivors, they will burst out and bite the survivors' necks accurately.
It's no longer clear whether this elderly zombie is a zombie before, or because of the carelessness of salvaging materials, he accidentally became a zombie.
After only a few hours of soaking in the water, there were a few pieces of carrion on its body.
A few pieces of carrion floated to the side of the kayak.
Almost stuck to the kayak.
Zhou Wenwen didn't want to put this kayak into the space anymore, and he didn't even want to bring it back to his home.
After a trip, it must be stinky and dirty.
"Let's go!"
Zhou Wenwen no longer looked at the zombie who was so anxious because he couldn't devour flesh and blood, and pressed the bottom of his heart.
"Vomitβ"
The first one who couldn't help it was Zhou Yichen.
Smelling the smell of the stinky water and looking at the carrion floating in the stinky water, I finally retched unbearably.
Fortunately, they had lunch in the space, and they also worked and digested a lot.
Didn't really spit it out, just retching vigorously.
Not far away, the sound of other survivors retching could be heard, accompanied by the sound of rattling.
It's the sound of vomit spitting into the stinky water.
At this moment, Zhou Liang and his wife couldn't bear it, and they retched.
Zhou Wenwen and Jiang Ming's ability to bear it was amazing, but they frowned a little, but they didn't reach the point of spitting it out.
One has long been accustomed to it, and the other has no sense of smell.
When I came out this time, I didn't expect to collect too many supplies, mainly to let the people in my family see the outside environment.
Jiang Ming controlled the kayak and slowly drifted towards the place where there was no one.
Zhou Wenwen took out a parasol from his backpack and helped everyone cover the sun in the sky.
"It seems to be a place that sells electric fans in front, so let's go and have a look."
Zhou Wenwen soon saw that there were many survivors floating in the street in front of him.
There are many shops that sell air conditioners and fans.
I know that the next is extremely hot, and the points for collecting this exchange are high, even if you don't exchange points, you won't waste it for your own use.
The devil knows how hot it will be.
From the first day, it rushed to more than 30 degrees, and you can guess it, and the specified temperature is not low after that.
As soon as Zhou Wenwen's words fell, Jiang Ming controlled the kayak and rowed over.
On Monday, Wang Lifang and her husband also practiced to adapt to the taste in the air and the sense of visual impact.
I'm afraid I won't be able to eat today's dinner.
In addition to salvaging air conditioners and fans, there are also people salvaging supplies.
Some shopkeepers have not been thoroughly scavenged for food stored in their houses.
This unsealed grain is soaked in stinky water and always has a foul smell.
Even if I wash it with water many times, I still can't wash it clean.
It's easy to tell.
It is not allowed to be eaten.
Susceptible to viruses or other diseases.
In his previous life, Zhou Wenwen had seen someone trade with this kind of "black grain", but there was no way, they were too hungry.
In order to fill his stomach, he didn't want to die.
There are some small security bases, because someone ate "black grain" and turned into zombies, they didn't control it, and they didn't react, which led to the collapse of the security base.
Black grain is really not to gamble, if you lose, you will become a zombie, and everyone only has one chance to lose.
In this life, there is also a shortage of materials, but at least the people in the major security bases will not eat this food.
Everyone will not starve to death, and there is no need to find bad luck and bet on whether they will die if they eat it.
Some people are more resourceful, do not salvage the materials in the water, and climb the stairs to the upper floors that are not soaked in stinky water.
It's just that as soon as a person leaves the simple felling he made, he will be taken by others.
When you come back, you can only look at the opportunity again, and go by or take someone else's.
It's more about teamwork.
One watched the drifting, and the other went looking for supplies.
Many people's eyes fell on the kayaks and wanted to go along.
It's just that Zhou Wenwen's family didn't come down, so they sat on the kayak.
There are zombies floating over and they are not afraid, and they directly stab a dagger into their temples, without blinking their eyes.
Not to mention Zhou Wenwen and Jiang Ming, even Zhou Yichen, who was only seven years old, also closed his eyes and killed a zombie spinning in the water.
It doesn't look like it's easy to mess with.
Everyone dispelled the idea, but they were still reluctant to look away.
Zhou Wenwen stretched his limbs in the kayak, slightly uncomfortable.
Now that the extreme heat has just begun, there are too few kayak assault boats, so in order to keep a low profile, you can only take out kayaks (although it seems to be high-profile enough).
After a few days, everyone came out to look for supplies, and found more swimming equipment, and she took out the assault boat to look less high-profile.
Sitting in an assault boat is much better than this soft and collapsed kayak.
"Sister, there's a fan here!"
Zhou Chenxing rushed to salvage the fan in the water, and after fishing it out, he hung it on the kayak.
He's only seven years old, and he feels a good sense of accomplishment in finding supplies.
"Well, go back and exchange points for a few cans of milk powder for you."
Zhou Wenwen glanced at it and drew a pie for Zhou Zhouchen.
This one is a broken fan, I don't know how many spoonfuls of milk powder can be replaced, as long as it is eaten, it is expensive, not a fan can be replaced.
"Okay!"
Zhou Yichen immediately came to his senses, and his eyes fell on the water again, ready to salvage something else.
The old lady has hoarded a lot of milk powder, and he always feels that it is not enough to drink, who would dislike the lack of milk powder!
"I'll go over there later."
Zhou Wenwen's eyes suddenly fell on several tall buildings in the distance.
It's a hospital.
Maybe you can get some medical equipment.
Ask for a referral ticket.
(End of chapter)