Doomsday: Don't bother me with salted fish

For a period of time after that, everyone basically killed zombies and dug crystal nuclei outside, and rarely stayed in the base.

Without going deep into the city, there are low-level zombies on the periphery. They almost use up as many crystal cores as they dig, and they can't be saved at all.

Not many supplies were collected, but everyone's physical strength and endurance have been exercised, which is much stronger than before.

The weather has been getting hotter and hotter recently, with a high temperature close to 40 degrees. At noon, even breathing is hot. Except for morning and afternoon, the rest of the time can only rest.

The metal body is not easy to dissipate heat, the inside of the car is hotter than the outside, the air conditioner is not working, and everyone is reluctant to turn it on, so they can only find a shady place to rest, holding ice cubes with a little honey in their hands, and eating in small bites , not willing to waste, after all, there is only one piece of ice.

At noon, Tan Qian's hot clothes were drenched, and the ice cubes did not have much cooling effect. After taking a bite of ice, she couldn't help complaining: "Why is it so hot?"

Tan Zhewen followed suit: "It's not the hottest time in summer, is it?"

It always feels hotter.

Zhou You'an couldn't help but sigh softly: "Say a few words less."

Sometimes, I am really afraid of Tan Zhewen's crow's mouth.

"The heat can't stand it anymore? Then let's go back." Jian Yue said.

Zheng Yue was about to agree, but Tan Qian refused with righteous words.

"If I don't answer, I can still persist." Tan Qian said.

"You can still persist, but I can't." Tan Zhewen said wearily, "The ground has been exposed to the sun, it must be fifty degrees, and it can fry eggs."

He felt that the ground under his butt was hot, but he didn't have the nerve to say so.

And he found himself tanned a lot, and the sunscreen he was wearing didn't help because of the constant sweating.

Zheng Yue said angrily: "Don't talk about eggs, I'm greedy."

If he had known that he would not be able to eat eggs after the apocalypse, he must have eaten more before the apocalypse.

"I'm greedy too, but I want to eat ice cream more now." Tan Zhewen looked nostalgic.

Zheng Yue said again: "At this time, there should be a bottle of iced Coke."

"No coke, enough water pipes." Tan Qian answered.

"Go back tomorrow, it's time to go back and have a look." Jian Yue said suddenly.

Everyone stopped being brave, the weather was really unbearable, even the zombies were not very active, and they even knew to find a cool place.

What is more miserable is the quietness and silence. The thick hair affects the heat dissipation, and the hair was cut by Jian Yue. Unfortunately, the craftsmanship is not very good, and the cut is bumpy. It is a pity that there is no mirror, otherwise the two mutant dogs will have to be autistic.

At four or five o'clock in the afternoon, the sun was not so strong, and everyone went to chop zombies again, but they still lacked crystal nuclei.

Just when everyone was busy, a row of trucks drove up in the distance, all green.

This battle is not quite like a black market, but rather like the team led by Gu Xiaoming.

After the truck approached, it stopped, and it was indeed Gu Xiaoming who got off, followed by some familiar faces such as Fu Hang.

After cleaning up the surrounding zombies, everyone had time to chat.

Jian Yue took a look at Gu Xiaoming: "Is the injury healed?"

"Thank you for your concern, it's ready." Gu Xiaoming also looked at Jian Yue and the others, "It's really not easy to find you."

If he hadn't heard from Fu Hang that he had seen Jian Yue and others nearby, he really didn't know where to find Jian Yue.

Zhou Youan looked at the convoy and asked, "Is there a mission?"

Gu Xiaoming nodded: "The tasks that were not completed before must be completed."

But it wouldn't work without Jian Yue's help, he came to find them specially.