Doomsday: Don't bother me with salted fish

Chapter 248 I really should set fire to this place

Jian Yue frowned: "You can't save yourself."

Even if he is saved, that person may repay his kindness with revenge.

But Jian Yue didn't say this, anyway, she would not allow Zhou Youan to bring this person with her.

Zhou Youan frowned and looked at this person: "I want to try."

After a pause, he asked again, "Can I use our water to clean his wound?"

Jian Yue knew that Zhou Youan was talking about drinking water, so she agreed reluctantly: "Use less."

"I know." Zhou You'an said, "How much I use this time, I will make up for it later."

Jian Yue didn't say anything else, looking around, the more she looked at the kitchen, the more disgusting she felt: "This place should really be set on fire."

She had heard that some people would eat their own kind when they were hungry, but she didn't expect that these people could still do such insane things even though there was still food left in the kitchen.

It goes without saying what kind of meat that pot of meat is.

As for the man Zhou Youan rescued, it was probably their backup food.

Women can let them vent, and disobedient men can only die.

So in today's situation, if you escape from the zombies by chance, you may be brought back by them, either to bully you or to make rations.

At this moment, Jian Yue really wants to praise herself, good job!

The only man left in the entire pig farm is this single seedling. Those women and children probably haven't recovered yet.

Zhou You'an simply treated and bandaged the man's wound, and found anti-inflammatory medicine from the space, and fed him two pills.

The man was in a semi-comatose state, probably because he was extremely thirsty. As soon as he drank water, he couldn't wait to swallow it, and he drank the medicine along with it.

Finally, Zhou Youan carried the man into the next room, put him on the bed, and covered him with a quilt.

That's all he can do, I don't know if a man can carry it.

Jian Yue stood aside, watching with cold eyes.

If Zhou You'an hadn't acted quickly just now, she would have given the man a ride, and the chance of saving him was not high.

Zhou Youan came out of the house, just in time to bump into Jian Yue who was waiting for him at the door.

"Can I go?" Jian Yue asked.

"Okay, thank you for waiting for me."

Zhou Youan quickly thanked Jian Yue, knowing that Jian Yue was impatient, and urged him to leave.

Jian Yue snorted softly, and swaggered out.

Zhou Youan followed and left without caring about the people in the house.

He can save them for a while, but not for a lifetime.

He didn't want to put himself in like Zhao Shengming did, that would be too tiring.

Jian Yue went out of the yard, and by the way, reinforced the big iron gate of the pig farm.

The two left on their bicycles, and the atmosphere was even more dull than when they came.

After a while, Zhou Youan asked, "What's wrong with that kitchen?"

He only felt that the kitchen was very bloody, more like a slaughterhouse, with a lot of knives, probably used by pig farms to kill pigs.

"I thought you were going to ask me why I killed that woman."

Zhou You'an was originally curious, but he felt the woman's hatred towards them, and he guessed that the woman might do it voluntarily.

He now wants to know why Jian Yue wants to burn the kitchen.

"That kitchen is for killing people."

Jian Yue explained vaguely.

If she hadn't been afraid that setting fire to the kitchen would attract zombies, she would have done it.

Before she left, she deliberately knocked over the pot of broth. Anyway, she would rather starve to death than lay hands on the same kind. This is the difference between humans and animals.

Zhou Youan realized it later, and it took a while to understand Jian Yue's meaning, and his face turned pale in an instant: "Don't they feel disgusted?"

"When you're dead, go down and ask them."

Zhou Youan: "..."

Is this cursing me?
　Zhou Youan: No need, thank you, I want to live.

　　good night, okay
　　Thank you Yun Huan for your reward, refill
　　
　
(End of this chapter)