Wow~
The wind and rain blew on the iron door, making a creaking sound.

Ma Sailong sat in the distribution room, staring at the rain outside in a daze.

Drop drop drop-

An alarm clock rang urgently.

He quickly stood up, pulled out the fuel pipe with muscle memory, and then pulled the fuel pipe to open the huge fuel tank behind the diesel generator.

Press the fuel gun and watch the counter on it as the amount of fuel injected increases.

He waited until the counter showed the full mark before turning off the fuel gun.

click -

Close the sealing plate on the fuel tank filling port.

He has been in charge of refueling the generators in the distribution room for a month.

During this month, he has been here every day, even eating and sleeping here.

He also didn't want to go to the cafeteria. The strange looks in the cafeteria made him extremely uncomfortable.

Sometimes the discussions he heard made him feel even more miserable.

He regretted it deeply during this month, but regret was no use now.

He must take responsibility for the mistakes he made.

After refueling, he sat back in the same seat.

My head was filled with random thoughts and I was in a daze.

In fact, his current job is quite suitable for him.

He is not a very ambitious person and is not very courageous.

Although this job that does not require him to interact with people is boring, he adapted to it quickly.

When he first came here, he felt that he would never be able to hold his head up again in his life.
But after a month, he gradually felt that this was not a bad thing.

If you can't lift your head, then just don't lift your head.

It seems not bad to stay in a dark corner and live quietly like a mouse.

Since Lao Xie went out, he replicated the method from last time and successfully attracted the zombies surrounding the trading market.

The zombies outside the wall of the trading market disappeared in an instant, and the volunteers also withdrew.

During this rare short break, people in the entire trading market and oil city felt much more relaxed.

The pressure brought by zombies makes people breathless.

The end of the world is cruel, zombies are everywhere, and natural disasters are frequent.

But there are always people who survive in this broken world.

Eastern Province.

Green City.

Laoshan.

This place was quite famous before the end of the world. Laoshan beer, Laoshan mineral water, and even Baihuashecao water were all very famous. Laoshan Taiqing Palace was also a place with beautiful scenery.

This coastal city had beautiful scenery before the end of the world.

There are many sea view villas on the beach, but they have all been submerged by sea water.

Laoshan is more than 1000 meters above sea level. When the sea level rose, this place was not submerged by sea water.

In the entire Qingshi, Laoshan has the highest altitude.

But because Qing City is close to the ocean, there was a small inland sea to the west of Mount Laoshan before the end of the world.

After the end of the world, this inland sea expanded and the sea water flooded the northern part of Laoshan.

Laoshan has completely turned into an isolated island, an isolated island located in the ocean, far away from the shore.

It was windy and raining heavily at the seaside.

The wind uprooted the trees on this mountain.

There are a few small grasses and trees among the steep cliffs, rooted in the rocks and swaying.

Strong winds blew away its leaves, and heavy rains beat down on its exposed roots.

No matter how bad the weather is, no matter how terrible the natural disaster is,

There are always some plants that will take root in hard rocks and grow until the natural disaster is over, and then grow rapidly again.

People, too.

I can always think of various ways to survive.

Amid the heavy rain, a holiday villa on the side peak of Laoshan stood alone.

The villa is completely enclosed and the windows are sealed with steel plates, making it airtight.

Most seaside villas and even rural houses are made of rocks.

Resistant to wind erosion and strong.

The characteristic stone houses in Jiaodong rural areas are made of Wendeng granite, Penglai basalt and Hailai shale.

This villa is mainly made of granite, which is stable, wear-resistant and wind-resistant.

Outside the villa, there were countless zombies roaring, and the roars mixed with the sound of the storm were like the cries of demons in hell.

It makes people feel uneasy.

Among this group of zombies, several zombies even crawled along the protruding granite wall to the roof, constantly ramming their bodies against the iron plate on the roof, making bang bang bang sounds.

The villa covers an area of ​​250 square meters.

There is a small yard in front of the villa, which has long been occupied by zombies.

The flowers and plants inside had long disappeared, leaving the small yard in disarray. More than twenty zombies gathered in the small yard, wandering aimlessly. Occasionally, they could smell a hint of human presence through the cracks in the iron gate.
They swarmed over and banged on the hard iron door.

boom!
A zombie slammed into the iron gate, making a loud noise.

Behind this iron door, there is another heavy iron door.

The glass windows on both sides of the door had long been broken, and even the aluminum alloy on top had been torn into pieces.

But there was an iron plate sealing the window, and the iron plate was full of scratches, which were all traces left by zombies.

Judging from the dense scratches, it can be seen that this iron plate has been hit and torn by zombies many times.

Inside the two doors, a man with a crew cut and wearing headphones was holding a notebook and a pencil in his hands.

There was a cat lying on his shoulder, curled up obediently and looking at its owner quietly.

The man's name is Zhang Bo.

An ordinary and self-disciplined survivor.

Zhang Bo stood behind the second iron door and checked it, then carefully opened it and hung up the chain to prevent zombies outside. Under the restriction of the chain, the second door could not be opened.

After he opened the second iron door, he looked up and down at the first iron door, up and down, left and right, mainly at the four corners.

No matter how powerful the zombies are, they cannot break the steel, but they may be able to dig gaps in the four corners and cause the door to collapse.

After taking a careful look and confirming that there was no problem, he immediately closed the second floor door.

clack clack-

There were three horizontal ropes from top to bottom, and he pulled them all up.

After doing all this, he put a tick behind the door on the notebook with a happy expression.

This is his daily inspection work.

Every day, he would inspect the villa to find out if there were any deficiencies or gaps.

After checking this side, he went up to the roof again.
He spent about half an hour checking these.

After doing all this, he came to the storage room on the first floor.

There are four storage rooms in total, each containing a variety of supplies and food.

He entered the storage room, took out two cans, looked at the cat that had jumped to the ground, and said with a smile:

"this?"

"Meow!" The cat stood up in a humane manner and scratched Zhang Bo's trouser legs twice with its front legs.

"Pudding, you can't always eat meat, it's greasy, you have to eat some vegetarian food."

"Let's have some vegetarian food. We can't eat meat. How about some ketchup?"

"Okay, then it's settled."

"Don't tickle me, you already promised."

Cats can't talk, men just talk to themselves.

In his ears, the passionate "Scottish Dances in G Major" by Beethoven was playing.
The volume was turned up to maximum, covering up the roars of the zombies outside.

Zhang Bo was holding the two cans when he suddenly remembered something and bent down to pull out a plastic bucket from under a table.

There was a piece of black cloth covering the plastic bucket. He opened the cloth a little and his face lit up with joy when he saw the beans inside had sprouted.

After a few days, I ate fresh bean sprouts.

La la la la! La!

When he heard the climax of the piano piece, he couldn't help but sing it out loud.

Suddenly, he felt the cat scratching his calf twice.

Only then did he stop.

Looking at the closed iron plate, the smile on his face gradually disappeared.

Yeah, there are zombies out there.

But he seemed to want to forget this matter. After shaking his head for a while, he forgot the environment he was in.

He took two white plates and walked to the dining table.

He opened both cans and poured himself half of each.

He also poured half of it into another white plate.

He placed the plate under the table, in front of the cat.

Looking at a bottle of ketchup, he licked his lips and squeezed some for himself.

Holding a spoon and eating food that doesn't taste good,
While eating the food, switch to the next song.

It was still passionate music, and only this kind of music was loud enough to cover up the roars of the zombies outside.

He looked down at the cat at his feet.

I saw that the cat looked disgusted and refused to eat the food.

"You can't be picky about food. I'll give you a can of fish tomorrow. You'll eat this today. I'll eat this all the time. You still want this, Pudding!"

"Meow!"

"Eat it, otherwise there will be no canned fish. I want to eat some canned fish too."

"We were too hasty before, otherwise we could have collected more, what a pity."

"Meow meow meow~"

Pudding lowered his proud head helplessly and ate the food on the plate.

When he was done, he took the two plates and walked to the sink.

A thin pipe was installed on the faucet, which he assembled himself. It was connected to the roof to collect rainwater.

Swipe!

He washed the two plates and picked up the kitten.

With a short spear on his waist, he walked to the entrance of the basement.

He looked at the dark basement and sighed.

Go down.

Keep the basement door closed.

He walked down with a flashlight in his hand. There was a bed below, a very small bed.

There are a few candles nearby.

light up the candle.

He still didn't take off his headphones. He took out a book from the bedside and read it quietly.

Sudden.

The music in the headphones stopped

out of battery.

The roar of the zombies suddenly sounded in my ears:

He quickly looked at the words in the book and read them aloud.

[Guo Fu was angry about the humiliation and thought: "You killed my sister. You are so mean and vicious."]

But the roar of the zombies was so loud that it could be heard even in the basement.

The muscles on his face twitched involuntarily as he listened to the zombies roaring.

He finally couldn't read anymore, so he picked up the kitten, crawled into the bed, and covered his ears with his hands.

Shivering.

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