Doomsday Rebirth: Revenge Is Too Easy

Chapter 25 Strictly prohibit the attack of the Holy Mother's heart

Xiao Sen was already wagging his tail and stamping his feet anxiously at the door. When Fang Mo opened the door and jumped into her arms, one person and one dog rolled on the ground, making Grandpa Zhu reveal a long-lost smile.

"You guys take a rest first and I'll prepare some food." Xu Yuming poured everyone a cup of tea and worked for more than an hour before inviting everyone to eat.

A large portion of braised lion head, frozen semi-finished product.

A portion of stir-fried rapeseed hearts and frozen vegetables.

A big bowl of tomato and egg soup, canned tomatoes and frozen egg liquid.

There is also a small portion of cold mung bean sprouts, which is the only fresh ingredient today.

The food on this table may not be much in normal times, and may even be criticized as unhealthy, but now it can be regarded as a gluttonous feast, and no amount of money can buy it.

In the underground fortress, even if you live on the fourth floor underground, it is considered a luxury to occasionally eat steamed buns and pickles, let alone these homely meals.

Served with the sweet and delicious rice, the three of them licked the plates clean like a storm. Even Grandpa Zhu ate two bowls of rice.

Xu Yuming was stunned as he watched from the side. He had never been out of his ancestral home and didn't know what was going on outside. He thought everyone was impressed by his cooking skills and was so happy that he couldn't open his mouth from ear to ear.

While Fang Mo and Zhuang Sheng were washing dishes, he was busy making milk tea again.

Make a cup of strong tea, take out the tea leaves, put the milk powder in and stir, and finally put in the small balls he rolled with tapioca flour. To Fang Mo, this was like dopamine water.

At five o'clock in the morning, four people drank milk tea and sat around on the sofa chatting.

Grandpa Zhu started to yawn after eating, and soon took a nap on the sofa.

"Zhuang Sheng, you just spend the night on the sofa today, and Grandpa Zhu and I will huddle together in the room. Tomorrow I will go to the warehouse to find some quilts, make a bed for you here, and then cover it with sheets. ." Xu Yuming gestured with his hands, apparently preparing to give him a separate room in the living room.

"No need to go to such trouble, I'll sleep one night and leave tomorrow." Zhuang Sheng politely refused.

"Where are you going back? Do you still have enough supplies there?" Fang Mo asked.

Zhuang Sheng's foothold was in an abandoned air-raid shelter not far from the bunker, where he survived at the beginning of the apocalypse.

But when I went back recently, I found that all the supplies I had stored earlier had been emptied.

"Evacuated? Did the people in the bunker do it? Your place is not far from the bunker. The supply team went out to look for supplies every now and then. It was only discovered two years later. It's good luck."

I don't know if it was due to Zhuang Sheng's influence. After returning to the bunker this time, Fang Mo always felt that something was wrong. His first reaction was to suspect that the people in the bunker did it.

"I'm not sure either." Zhuang Sheng thought thoughtfully.

"You went to check the supplies in the warehouse specifically, so you must be suspicious, right?"

"But I didn't find the lost supplies either." He looked helpless.

"Just stay here peacefully for now." Xu Yuming suddenly had a heart attack.

"You sleep on the sofa today, and we'll do the rest tomorrow!" Fang Mo glared at his uncle and walked into his room without saying a word.

She lay on the bed and calculated over and over again. Including the supplies in the unfinished building, it was only enough for the two of them to live for another three years. Taking into account the consumption of expired food and Grandpa Zhu, it was barely enough for two years.If Zhuang Sheng was added to the mix, wouldn't they soon run out of ammunition and food?

no!Unless Zhuang Sheng has a way to solve the material problem, he will never agree to keep him, even if he just saved himself and Grandpa Zhu.

At one o'clock in the afternoon, Fang Mo woke up from the soft bed. He hadn't slept so peacefully for a long time.

She stretched and walked out of the room. Grandpa Zhu was teasing Xiao Sen, and her uncle and Zhuang Sheng were tinkering with the shortwave radio station. The two were chatting animatedly.what happened?Does he really want to stay?
"Mo Mo, come and listen!" Seeing Fang Mo get up, Xu Yuming couldn't wait to call her over.

"The official shelter has found a suitable survival location. Please pay attention to the following announcement."

"The survivors who receive the coordinates of the official shelter report are requested to rush to the destination within the [-]th of this month. We will move the organization to a safe location."

"Repeat."

Except for the first few months after the end of the world, I have received almost no messages in the past two years, and today I finally received them again!
"Momo, our supplies here are almost exhausted. Your family has also learned a lesson. Should we think about what's next?"

"Let's get ready and leave early the day after tomorrow."

Fang Mo interrupted her uncle's words. She had had the idea of ​​sending her uncle and Xiaomori to the official shelter from the beginning, but the distance was a bit far, and she also had a storage point for supplies that her uncle didn't know about, so she put it on hold for the time being.

In fact, she had not received any information from the official shelter in nearly two years. She had also regretted it. Was it necessary for revenge?
Now, the grudges from the previous life are finally settled.

Now that there is news, and it is good news, it is natural to go.

"Zhuang Sheng, come with us!" What Fang Mo needed was his car.

The Unimog can run two thousand kilometers with a full fuel tank. After modification, it has a spare fuel tank and is expected to be able to run three thousand kilometers in one go.

The official refuge is [-] kilometers away, so at least we don’t have to worry about refueling midway.

Although the oil tanks at gas stations are generally located six meters underground, and gasoline and some diesel oil will basically not reach freezing point, the tanker itself will freeze, so how to refuel is the biggest problem.

According to the current environment, the [-]-kilometer journey requires seventy hours of continuous driving. Only Zhuang Sheng's car can hold enough supplies and provide a comfortable rest space.

"Yeah!" Zhuang Sheng didn't hesitate.

"Um... I'm sorry, yesterday I also considered that there was one more person." Fang Mo felt guilty.

"No need to explain, I understand."

In fact, apart from being a little persistent, Zhuang Sheng doesn't have many shortcomings. It's not bad to have such a friend in the last days.

After eating, the three of them began to make preparations for departure.

Xu Yuming and Fang Mo were responsible for organizing daily necessities and food. In order to better deal with emergencies, they prepared a week's supply for the three-day journey.

Zhuang Sheng is responsible for inspecting vehicles and preparing fuel.

The night before departure, Xu Yuming and Zhuang Sheng got together again and didn't know what they were studying. The two people always had endless things to talk about together. They had only known each other for two days, but they looked like old friends who had known each other for more than ten years. generally.

Grandpa Zhu was sitting on the sofa with Xiao Sen in his arms. He was holding a book in his hand, but his eyes were not on the book.

"Grandpa Zhu, I'm sorry. I may not be able to give you an explanation." Fang Mo noticed Grandpa Zhu's absence and knew that he was still worried about his son.

"Maybe it's because my relationship with him is shallow." Grandpa Zhu touched Xiaomori's head, "I've figured it out. I won't hold you back just for my own selfish desires. You are all younger than my son. You are such kind people, I hope you can live well. Momo, don’t worry, I will definitely not hold you back."

Xiao Sen exposed his belly and acted coquettishly towards Grandpa Zhu, coaxing him to get dog snacks again.

It seems like this tar bucket won't be able to lose weight for a while.

"Mo Mo, come on! Someone is coming outside." Xu Yuming pointed at the surveillance screen and shouted.

(End of this chapter)