"To prevent the growth of bacteria in the summer, every survivor is asked to pick up wormwood in front of the plaza of the safe base building. In the season when dysentery is frequent, each person receives a bowl of medicinal soup for free......"

Zhang Jiahe's actions were very fast, and as soon as Li Mu took the wormwood away, the countermeasures had already been sent.

Zhou Wenwen turned off his mobile phone and kicked it into his pocket.

Looking at the dark and sultry night, I closed the doors and windows of the house and entered the space.

Compared to the darkness of the outside world, the space is always daytime, and all kinds of plants are thriving.

After harvesting a wave of grain and vegetables, Zhou Wenwen's family fell asleep.

The next day, early in the morning.

As soon as I turned on my phone, I saw the trend of the spread of the plague.

Many survivors complained that they suddenly vomited and diarrhea, and they were so weak that they could only lie on the bed and hang salt water.

And this situation, basically, as soon as it appears, is a large area.

Fortunately, as long as you hang salt water in time to replenish water and nutrients, there will be no danger to your life.

Many survivors were unaware of the severity of the plague.

In fact, when the materials are sufficient, it is naturally not serious.

On the earth, in other regions, the materials are not so sufficient, let alone hanging salt water, even clean water resources cannot be satisfied.

Floating corpses are thousands of miles.

After the snow is sprinkled as usual.

Zhou Wenwen and Jiang Ming were neatly dressed, and they were wrapped in a white protective suit on the outside.

Because the weather was too hot, Zhou Wenwen put a lot of ice cubes in the protective suit, which became a simple mobile air conditioner.

"Aren't you hot?"

Zhou Wenwen was slightly surprised when he saw that Jiang Ming directly put on the protective suit, and did not even put the ice cubes.

In the past, Jiang Ming was unconscious, and it didn't matter to him whether it was hot or cold.

Now Jiang Ming can already sense the temperature outside, if he doesn't cool down, won't there be something wrong with the heat?

Zhou Wenwen subconsciously touched Jiang Ming's hand and warmed his hand.

The body temperature is not high, and it has been maintained at a temperature of 35 degrees.

"It's not hot, that's fine."

Jiang Ming smiled lightly, and was not ready to cool down.

He likes the feeling of being able to sense the temperature outside.

"Let's put some of it!"

Zhou Wenwen reluctantly threw some ice cubes into Jiang Ming's protective suit, afraid that the heat would make him.

Jiang Ming sensed the temperature of Zhou Wenwen's hand, and also sensed the coolness of the ice cubes, and couldn't help but press the position of his heart.

Already dead, the heart did not begin to beat.

His eyes dimmed slightly.

Indeed man is greedy.

When you perceive the human sense of touch and taste, you want to become a real human being.

"Let's go!"

Zhou Wenwen had already carried a big mountaineering bag on his back, and also handed Jiang Ming the same mountaineering bag.

The hiking bag is basically filled with alcohol wormwood, which is used to disinfect things.

Inside the safe base, there will naturally be staff to disinfect.

The place where Zhou Wenwen and Jiang Ming were going to go was a place near the Nirvana Security Base.

It's a mountain range, with few zombies and more animals.

Zhou Wenwen was disinfecting the animals.

Animals are susceptible to carrying viruses.

In the case of scarce resources, a variety of animals will become the ration of humans, and humans will hunt by all means.

Zhou Wenwen remembered that at this time before the end of the world, many animals with infectious diseases flowed out of that mountain range, infecting many human survivors.

Zhang Jiahe was under a lot of pressure, and Su Wenzhou didn't know where he went.

Being idle is also idle, and Zhou Wenwen feels that it is good to be free to help them relieve their stress.

-- Give them time to work on crystal nuclei.

Because there were a lot of ice cubes in the protective suit, Zhou Wenwen didn't feel too hot when he got out of the building.

From time to time, Jiang Ming would use his ice-based ability to freeze the ice that was beginning to melt.

The dilapidated van is back on the road.

The tires have been replaced with high-temperature and durable ones, which do not affect the speed when driving on the road.

"There are often small animals at the foot of the mountain, I once went there with the team, I was lucky to catch a rabbit, I didn't dare to bring it back to the safety base, I just peeled the skin and roasted it, and ate a meal of meat."

"Later, some people ate the sick birds they picked up and died, so few people came in groups."

Zhou Wenwen recalled the old days.

"Before, it was me who was not good."

When Jiang Ming heard Zhou Wenwen's narration, he subconsciously felt that it was his own fault.

At that time, he was like a shadow in the shadows of Wenwen, and he would go wherever Wenwen went.

only dared to help secretly, and did not dare to appear in front of her.

He also knows this mountain.

Qinglong Mountain was originally a tourist attraction, there were many zombies at the foot of the mountain, and every time Zhou Wenwen came over, Jiang Ming would drive some of the zombies away.

This led to Zhou Wenwen's incomparable good luck every time he went out to find food.

"It's not you who is bad, it's this damn last days."

Zhou Wenwen heard Jiang Ming say that he was not good, and his ears were about to become calloused.

Jiang Ming looked at Zhou Wenwen undeniably, and did not refute, but he always felt that he was too cowardly in his previous life.

If Zhou Wanwan hadn't kidnapped Zhou Wenwen and did it again, Jiang Ming wouldn't have had the courage to stand in front of Zhou Wenwen.

He was afraid.

No one can understand how important a ray of sunshine in a dark life is to him.

After a two-hour drive, you can see Qinglong Mountain in the distance.

"On the mountain...... There are survivors. ”

Jiang Ming, who was sitting in the passenger seat, suddenly spoke.

"What?"

"You're here to hunt?"

Zhou Wenwen didn't react at first.

"No, it's a gathering place for survivors."

Jiang Ming closed his eyes and found the information he wanted from the brainwaves of ordinary zombies nearby.

"Impossible, right? In this situation, most of the survivors should be moved into the official security base, and almost all of them will be notified of the establishment of the official security base. ”

"Even if you don't have the ability to go to the official security base by yourself, in this situation, send a message, and the ambulance team of the security base can come and take them away!"

Zhou Wenwen subconsciously felt that there could be no gathering place for survivors on the mountain.

First, I had never heard of it in my previous life.

Second, the supplies of the security base are quite sufficient, and normal people should know how to choose.

"It's the nearby villagers, they entered Qinglong Mountain for refuge at the beginning of the last days."

Jiang Ming also wanted to know the specific information of these villagers, but these villagers never went down the mountain.

There are few opportunities to meet zombies, and access to information is limited.

"In addition to the official security base, there are indeed various small gathering places, and those who are reluctant to go to the large base basically have their own difficulties. Let's just don't know, let's see what they are like! ”

Zhou Wenwen did not intend to persuade them to go to the Nirvana safe base, or other safe bases.

If a small gathering place of survivors has the strength to resist the zombies, it will be the same wherever they go.

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