I am farming in the last days to save the world

chapter 57,

Household electrical appliance specialty stores that no one patronizes, closed.

Gas bottle, take it.

The swivel chair, bench and sofa are closed.

There are also supermarkets that slipped through the net, and they are closed.

……

Following behind the convoy to pick up leaks, Zhou Wenwen's hand trembled all the time. In the end, Jiang Ming could only let Jiang Ming drive, and he sat on a chair and drank spiritual spring water to continue his life.

"We only have one road, and there are a lot of supplies in other places. It's a pity, a pity!"

Zhou Wenwen shook his head while closing it.

"Sister, take a break when you're tired."

Yichen sat behind Zhou Wenwen and stretched out his hand to beat Zhou Wenwen's shoulder.

"It's okay, I'm not tired!"

With a wave of his hand, Zhou Wenwen took another electronic product from a computer store.

After the end of the world, building a new world, this is also essential.

"If you're not tired, can you close that store?"

With a shy face, Zhou Yichen pointed to a canteen.

The card advertisement at the entrance of the canteen is very obvious.

Zhou Wenwen: ...

The little brother never had any other wishes, so Zhou Wenwen accepted it with a wave of his hand.

"sister……"

As soon as Yichen opened his mouth, Zhou Wenwen understood what this guy wanted to do.

He directly took Zhou Yichen into the space.

——Zhou Wenwen has figured out the brain circuit of the little brother.

Zhou Yichen hurriedly ran to the cards that the old sister had specially taken out for him, and unpacked them one by one...

Zhou Wenwen worked very hard, until he could no longer receive anything remotely, then he gave up.

Let Jiang Ming drive faster, catch up with the convoy, and follow far behind.

It wasn't until this time that Zhou Wenwen began to pay attention to the fleeing convoy in S city.

On both sides of the road, there are all the corpses of dead zombies, their limbs are flying, and the ground is covered with broken carrion.

The convoy was like a long queue, with no end in sight at a glance, squinting for a long time before seeing a huge monster opening the way in the front.

There is also the sound of wooden warehouses chug chug.

From time to time, there are cars joining from the road.

There was dark brown blood all over the car.

You can tell at a glance that you have hit a lot of zombies.

"At this time, there are still many survivors!"

Zhou Wenwen looked at the back of his car, and after a while, many vehicles appeared, feeling a little emotional.

In the previous life, everyone was waiting for rescue, but it didn't arrive.

Wait until the extreme cold, extreme heat.

It was too late when I remembered that I was running to the safe base. I was walking alone on the road and was scratched by zombies sooner or later.

"Is that too much? Our city has a population of several million..."

Wang Lifang's throat was a little tight, and she was about to leave City S, and the convoy only occupied one street.

"It's much more than last time."

Zhou Wenwen spoke slowly.

Both Wang Lifang and Zhou Liang understood what Zhou Wenwen meant by the last time, and they both fell silent.

My heart is heavy.

Casualties are really too many, too many.

When leaving City S, Zhou Wenwen released Zhou Yichen.

With a sullen face, Zhou Yichen silently rubbed the hamster in his hand.

He doesn't play cards anymore. He dismantled the cards in the small store, but he didn't get a single ssr out. It's really a scam!
Zhou Yichen was not angry for a long time, and soon, he began to feel sad.

Seeing everyone fleeing, sadness flowed like a river.

From time to time, zombies rushed towards the convoy, and they were all knocked into the air by the continuous flow of convoys, and one after another they were smashed into mud.

There are also survivors who don't have access to gasoline, and they drive battery cars, trucks, and even tractors.

Hiding in the convoy.

There will also be people who are unfortunately dragged away by zombies and can no longer keep up with everyone's footsteps.

The convoy drove a hundred kilometers in one breath before stopping in a suburb.

Dozens of drones hovered over the head for a few laps, and soon the mobile phone message notified him to rest for an hour.

The information is sent through positioning, and it is very accurate. People in the same city know the information about the nearby evacuation convoy.

Zhou Wenwen glanced at the time, it was already twelve noon.

No one got out of the car, and everyone stayed in the car, eating some bread, instant noodles and other food.

The temperature outside is already 33 degrees, which is still a bit hot.

Most people open their windows for ventilation.

No one is willing to turn on the air conditioner.

Don't want to waste resources.

"It came out this time, and it went smoothly."

Zhou Wenwen stroked his chin and looked in the direction of City S from a distance.

With so much flesh and blood and so many survivors, why didn't they attract zombies?
"Probably our luck."

Jiang Ming took it out of his pocket, wrapped it layer by layer, and handed it to Zhou Wenwen.

Zhou Wenwen opened it layer by layer, and inside was white rabbit toffee.

I don't know when he put it in his pocket. It didn't melt in such a hot day.

Zhou Wenwen gave Jiang Ming the first toffee, and everyone shared one.

Regardless of whether grandparents and brothers like it or not, this dog food must be given.

"Sister, I want to drink snow top coffee!"

Yichen took out a tissue and wiped the sweat from his forehead, and pursed his dry lips.

There are hundreds of freshly made milk tea drinks in Zhou Wenwen Space, both hot and cold.

Don't be afraid after drinking it. Zhou Wenwen collected a lot of machines and raw materials from milk tea shops along the way, and even downloaded the production method from the Internet.

"Give."

Zhou Wenwen handed Yichen a cup of Snow Top Coffee, gave Wang Lifang Zhou Liang lemonade with ice, and gave himself a cup of forest rose fruit with ice.

"Would you like something hot or cold?"

Zhou Wenwen raised his hand and touched Jiang Ming's forehead, it was still cold.

Zhou Wenwen thought about Jiang Ming's powerful ice ability, is this the price of being powerful?

"hot."

Jiang Ming shrank his fingers and opened his mouth gently.

Zhou Wenwen handed Jiang Ming a cup of hot milk tea, and Jiang Ming drank it without changing his expression.

Zhou Yichen and the others were amazed.

Drinking hot milk tea on such a hot day is a ruthless person.

Jiang Ming was slightly embarrassed by the sight of several people, and he silently shifted his gaze, with frost wrapped around his fingertips, and the cold water in the iron basin that Zhou Wenwen took out from the car froze back into ice again.

Physical cooling.

The temperature in the car was maintained at about 20 degrees, which was cooler than outside, but also a little hot.

Jiang Ming didn't dare to drop too low all at once, for fear that everyone would not be able to bear it, and the cold and heat would alternate, and he would catch a cold easily.

After drinking.

Zhou Wenwen brought out some dishes that were not easy to smell.

He took out the meat buns that had been placed in the space beforehand, and let everyone eat together.

The meat buns were made before the end of the world, and they were still steaming hot when they were taken out.

Several people read the information on the Internet while eating.

There is almost no information about other countries on the Internet, and it is all the voices of their own people encouraging their own people.

"Wenwen, look at this!"

Wang Lifang saw a video, and was so scared that she almost threw her phone away.

In the video, hordes of zombies rushed towards the convoy. The zombies were piled on top of each other, as high as two floors.

It's a wave of zombies!

When the convoy in one city was retreating, it encountered a wave of zombies.

I saw a video like this, and almost all of the following videos were of this type.

In a short while, several cities suffered from zombie riots.

Although there were a lot of chugs, the team suffered heavy losses.

"Our team is really lucky, there are still so many electric bikes, and none of them attract zombies!"

Zhou Wenwen looked at City S again. It was quiet there, and there was no sign of a group of zombies forming.

　Ask for a recommendation ticket.

　　


(End of this chapter)