Extraordinary members of the last days

Chapter 80

After such a commotion, the already strict inspection of the wounds intensified, and several more were caught one after another.When it was the turn of the three-person team, it almost became the posture of three interrogations. One by two, they looked at their wounds again and again. After discussing for a long time, they 100% ruled out the possibility of zombies scratching and biting, and then they could not completely rule out the possibility. Because of air infection, two people were placed outside their dormitory door to monitor.

As for how these people reported to their superiors that the three-person team had bandaged the wound in a short period of time, that was not their concern.

Back to the dormitory, quickly lit a fire.The three of them moved their bodies a little while the water was boiling, and took turns taking a bath when they basically regained consciousness.There are all kinds of dirty things in the muddy water outside, and this bath must not be skipped.

After the steam from the hot bath, the trio felt like they couldn't keep their eyelids open.They looked at each other blankly, and fell into the soft blanket with a plop, and the next second, the three of them fell asleep.

This sleep really sleeps from dark to dusk!
Mingzhi was the first to wake up.She woke up in bed for a while, looked at the dark sky outside through the cracks in the curtains, and blinked.After climbing out of bed lightly, she began to wash the rice with difficulty, and took out a large handful of red dates to replenish blood for the two who were still dead on the bed.

Mo Yi and Wen Ling were awakened by the scent.

The thick rice and red date porridge was sparing no effort to exude a tempting aroma, and the bubbling bubbles exploded one after another, and Ming Zhi stirred it lightly, it was even more terrible.

Mo Yi had a back injury and slept on his stomach.After sleeping for such a long time, I really feel that my ribs are about to be broken by myself.

"It smells so good." He sniffed exaggeratedly, stood up with difficulty and moved his already numb waist.

Wen Ling also got up when he heard the movement.He had already taken off his hat, and now half of his bare head was shining in the flickering firelight, and the other half was covered with gauze.

Ming Zhi, who was squatting and making porridge, raised his head, looked at Wenling's new look, and couldn't help but burst out laughing.

Mo Yi turned around from behind, patted him on the shoulder and laughed loudly: "Oh, I'm really good at shaving my head, haha!"

Wen Ling patted his paw, and sat down opposite Ming Zhi without changing his expression.

Mo Yi rubbed his slightly red paws, grinned his teeth and sat down: "Okay, Lingzi, it's really pretty! Haven't you heard of that sentence? Forget it, you must have never heard of it. Hey, I said Isn’t that enough! Cough cough, he’s really handsome, he can hold all kinds of hairstyles! Is he handsome? You’ll know if you shave your head! Haha!”

Ming Zhi laughed so hard that he almost lost his grip on the spoon in his hand.

Mo Yi looked at Wen Ling seriously, and said solemnly: "So, Ling Zi, you are really a handsome guy!"

Wen Ling ignored him, took the potato from Ming Zhi's hand, washed it, and gestured with a knife: "Cut into pieces or shred?"

"Block!" The remaining two people looked at each other and said in unison.It is more delicious to eat stewed.

Looking at the vegetables and fruits that were decreasing at a speed visible to the naked eye, Ming Zhi expressed his sadness and sighed, but when he looked up, he caught a glimpse of green.

"Ah!" She widened her eyes and couldn't help but whisper.

"What's the matter?!" Mo Yi immediately looked left and right, and moved forward with the knife.

"Sprouted!"

But no, the potatoes, which have been placed with high hopes, have finally sprouted a few soft and tender buds. The sharp buds seem to tickle people's hearts, which is really gratifying.

Three heads surrounded the big flowerpot, overjoyed.This means that the three-person team is about to get rid of the dilemma of sitting and eating!Fresh vegetables, just thinking about it feels gratifying!

Ming Zhi immediately took out the notebook from under the bed, quickly flipped through a few pages, read it carefully, and said seriously: "Mo Yi, Wen Ling!"

The two people who were called immediately stood at attention, their faces full of seriousness.

"From today onwards, this seedling is the key object of protection!" Ming Zhi said solemnly, then turned a few pages and continued, "Remind each other, we must keep the soil moist! Make sure it can be exposed to the sun every day Be careful when the temperature changes, don’t freeze! Do you understand?!”

"Yes!"

The sudden shout startled the two soldiers who were watching outside, and they immediately raised their guns for vigilance.It's just that there was a sound inside, and there was no movement, and the curtains were drawn again.The soldiers looked at each other for a long time, and after waiting for a while, they continued to stand guard when they found no other situation.

Ming Zhi happily began to record growth notes, Wen Ling went back to cut potatoes, looked up after a few cuts, cut again, and looked again

Mo Yi moved a bench and squatted in front of him, staring at the bud that just popped up, it was indescribably beautiful.He scratched his chin: "Speaking of it, potatoes and sweet potatoes are almost the same. Since potatoes can do it, maybe sweet potatoes can grow too."

The porridge was almost ready, and Mingzhi's claws were inconvenient, so Mo Yi hurried over to take it down and put it aside.

Ming Zhi nodded, and searched again.

"There are about a dozen sweet potatoes left, let's keep half of them. If you have a chance, ask the old man, don't take risks, we are not professional."

Red dates and rice porridge, two potatoes stewed with carrot slices, and an egg scrambled with ham. This meal is definitely a hearty meal in the last days.The trio sat down in a long-lost mood of enjoyment after extreme tension, and ate slowly.

"There are five chickens left in the space, let's stew half of them later." The most important thing at the moment is to raise the bodies of the three of them as soon as possible, so Ming Zhi decided to use the precious meat stock.

The two foodies nodded fiercely.

Mo Yi slurped a bowl of rice, added another bowl himself, and sighed: "This time, if I really don't want to kill a pig or a cow, I have to kill it. I don't know how many will be left."

"We have to get ready." Ming Zhi counted on his fingers. In the blink of an eye, the cold weather is almost over again. In the past few days, he has to carefully calculate the supplies that need to be prepared before leaving.Meat, they are bound to get.

The situation was critical, and almost all the uninjured or slightly injured people in the base came out to help.Baskets of mud, water, rubble and gravel were carried out, and the damaged walls were repaired little by little.People find something under the ruins every day. Except for the occasional living person in the first few hours, most of them are corpses with distorted expressions of pain.
The half-collapsed research room was the focus of the search area, and the bags of seeds were carefully dug out and cleaned again.Professor Chen would run there every day as soon as he opened his eyes, and his heart would bleed from the pain seeing the shapeless small vegetable seedlings dug out.Anyone who sees that he has put in a lot of hard work and the results that are in sight are ruined once it is estimated that he will feel bad.

Professor Chen led the three apprentices to squat aside and pick up the vegetable seedlings dug up. Whenever there was any hope, they were gently transplanted into several huge long wooden troughs like holding treasures.

"Professor, it's gone." Xiao Li looked sadly at the vegetable seedlings, which were less than one-fifth of the previous ones. Just these may not be able to survive a few.

Professor Chen sighed, and carefully supported a few vegetable seedlings that could not keep falling to one side, "Xiao Li, don't lose heart, as long as you are alive, there is hope. From now on, it depends on you young people."

"Professor." Xiao Li and the others opened their mouths, but in the end they could only squeeze out these few words.

"Okay, don't act like it's the end of the world when you're young," Professor Chen stood up with difficulty, and thumped his sore waist, "Man, you have to look away! Oh, it hurts so much." Ah, old~!"

Xiao Li hurried over to give him a hand, but couldn't help complaining in his heart: Professor, now, it's already the end of the world!

The trio was staring eagerly at the mold on the balcony.

"Sister, is it alright?" Mo Yi wrapped himself in a thick down jacket and rubbed his red and frozen nose.

Ming Zhi swallowed, took a small spoon to poke it, and shook his head: "Wait a little longer, the inside is still not frozen through."

So Liu Dao's fiery gaze continued to lock on, and the surrounding temperature seemed to rise.

Early in the morning, Mingzhi thought of a new trick.She dug out several cans from the space, hawthorn, pear, and peach.He directed Wen Ling to chop up the pulp inside, and then poured it into several rows of popsicle molds.This led to the current situation where the three of them waited for the popsicle with the window open.

Fourteen popsicles were poured out of three cans, and they were standing outside obediently at this moment, as if waiting for the next inspection.It's not that such an aboveboard action didn't attract the attention of the people around, nor couldn't help but step forward, but most of the volunteers were scared back by the ferocious eyes of the trio just as they walked halfway.Especially when the mercenary jumped out and fell over the shoulder neatly, leaving someone's two front teeth gently, the world finally became quiet.

"Okay!" When Ming Zhi finally found that the spoon in his hand was being resisted, he happily opened the mold!
"Oh!" Mo Yi eagerly stepped forward, looking at the three flavors of popsicles in front of him, not knowing what to do with them.

For this kind of food, Wen Ling felt very fresh. Looking at the cold popsicle, he took a bite slowly, and then frowned tightly, showing a rare expression of pain on his face .

"What's the matter?" Mo Yi, who finally chose the peach-flavored popsicle, looked puzzled at his frowning companion. Is it unpalatable?It shouldn't be.

Wen Ling frowned stubbornly but was still reluctant to let go, and choked out a sentence for a while: "Toothache."

"Pfft, hahaha!" Mo Yi laughed so hard, okay, this guy is so cold.

Glaring at the mercenaries gloating at their misfortune, Ming Zhi stepped forward to give business guidance: "Be quicker when biting."

"Hmm." Wen Ling obeyed, chewed a few times, and narrowed his eyes slightly.

"Is it delicious?"

"Ah."

Mingzhi, whose ten fingers were still swollen, couldn't hold things normally, and was caught in the tiger's mouth very bitterly. He changed his hand after a few mouthfuls, but he still ate happily.

Sure enough, eating popsicles on a snowy day is the most loving!
The three-person team stared at the swirling snowflakes and looked out. The base was having meals in the undamaged original cafeteria.It is rice, but it is actually a bowl of porridge for each person, and a small pitiful steamed bun for those who participate in labor.

The trio had absolutely no interest in the gruel that everyone at the base could get.It's not worthwhile to brave the wind and snow to get this little thing.Of course, other people are very happy to see their approach.Fewer people eat means that others can share more.

With a popsicle in his mouth, Mo Yi held up the binoculars and said vaguely: "Oh!"

Wen Ling stepped forward unceremoniously, pulled off the popsicle and threw it into a small bowl, "Speak human."

Mo Yi curled his lips: "Really, I have learned this sentence."

"Any comments?" Ming Zhi raised his eyebrows, and smiled coolly while holding up the boning knife in his hand.

"Haha," Mo Yi laughed dryly, talking about him from left to right, "The weather is really nice today."

Glancing at the small scene of the north wind blowing snowflakes outside, Wen Ling rolled his eyes without hesitation, Ming Zhi sneered, and the knife in his hand shone brightly.

Mo Yi laughed, cleared his throat and began to talk about his findings: "The situation outside is as expected, there are quite a few small groups of zombies, but most of them are scattered, and they are mainly concentrated in the gaps, and there are not so many at the gate. Woolen cloth."

Since the day of the mudslide, sporadic gunshots in the base have not stopped, and even now there are still occasional shots or two.

A soldier on the top of the wall shot and exploded the approaching zombies, and the fortification continued.

"Well, let's do this first." Ming Zhi also looked towards the laboratory for a while, "It seems that the emergency repair and excavation over there is almost done. Tomorrow, we will go to him again."

(End of this chapter)