Xiao Lin of the apocalypse system

Chapter 243

Wen Tang worriedly asked 003, "Why is he looking for you?"

003 raised his eyebrows naturally, "I have no good intentions."

003 wasn't in a hurry, neither was Xiao Lin, but Wen Tang seemed so anxious that he was about to jump up.

"Then, does it matter?"

He saw the situation just now, and he was right, but he couldn't hold back Brother Qiang and they were so numerous. As the saying goes, there are too many ants and they kill elephants.

Elder Zhang also showed worry, "Yes, it's better to be careful."

003 nodded casually, and patted Wen Tang's shoulder, "It seems to be raining a little outside, don't you say you want to go out to find something to eat? It's so stuffy inside, let me go with you?"

Just being in the room, he was about to go moldy.

Wen Tang nodded, then shook his head again, "I can do it myself."

Brother Qiang must be in chaos at the moment, as long as he goes out quietly, he can probably save half of the so-called "protection fee" that time.How can such a good opportunity be missed when one bite is enough to survive? !
A girl like Xiao Lin who looks delicate and weak is so lethal, Wen Tang has no doubts about 003's skills.It would be a good thing if he went with himself.However, these two people can eat meat casually, so there must be no shortage of ordinary food, and naturally they don't need to touch sweet potatoes in the muddy ground hundreds of meters away in such a harsh environment like myself.

People are kind, but I can't climb up the pole.

Unexpectedly, 003 was very interested, he patted Wen Tang vigorously, "Don't mind!"

All along, Xiao Lin has been responsible for their food. Although they understand each other, 003 still feels a little incompetent occasionally.Finally, there is such an opportunity to find food by himself, how could he let it go!

Seeing 003's insistence, Mr. Zhang made the decision for his disciple, "Let Xiao Ling go with you, so I can take care of you."

003 Not long after they went out, Xiao Lin heard men and women crying and shouting from inside the museum, mixed with beatings that were not difficult to distinguish.

Hearing this, Mr. Zhang sighed, "Oh, what a crime."

Xiao Lin reacted for a few seconds, and after distinguishing the source of the sound, he understood.

It is estimated that Brother Qiang's group of people are not feeling well, venting their anger with the survivors they are attached to.

There were shrill cries echoing in the empty museum, and against the rainy weather outside, it sounded very infiltrating.

Xiao Lin didn't move, she didn't want to be a savior, she just lay obediently by the fire in her showroom, waiting for 003's return.

There are too many poor people, and if you meet poor people, you will save them. Where did she get such fraternal feelings?
Besides, Liu Meng is obviously out of order, and Brother Qiang and his gang don't seem to be easy to get along with. Who knows if this is a trick played by the other party?

Besides, outside, although the rain is not very strong, it is almost non-stop. Yesterday afternoon, the sun just came out for a while, before the water evaporated, it replenished again.

003 followed Wentang for half a step, and walked towards the sweet potato field he was talking about, dripping yellow mud soup.

After finally meeting someone who can talk with confidence, Wen Tang opened up the chatter box, and babbled all the way, regardless of whether 003 listened or not.

"It's not far away. Do you see a depression ahead? It's there!"

As he said that, Wen Tang vigorously wiped the rainwater off his face, feeling high.

003 stared hard, then was slightly disappointed.This is a bit different from the field that Wen Tang described with joy on the way here, which is almost buried with treasures in the world.

The sweet potato seedlings are already rotten, rotten and disgusting, paralyzed in the dirty water, without the slightest beauty that should be enjoyed during a good harvest.

The end of the world came too suddenly, and many sweet potatoes were not harvested in time, and they were still quietly lurking underground. Maybe, some roots that were unwilling to be lonely had already started the second round of growth.

Although the visual effect is not very good, but everyone has come, and there is absolutely no reason to return empty-handed.

Besides, compared with those scattered rotting zombies, this one is already eye-catching.

003 wrapped plastic bags around his legs like Wen Tang, then moved his hands and feet, asking with a bit of excitement that didn't match the harsh environment around him, "Where do we start?"

Due to the long-term snow accumulation and continuous rain, the dry land has become a shallow paddy field, and the shallow water surface has also become a "silt paddy field" that will sink if you step into it.

Wen Tang gestured with his hand, "I have searched over there and over there several times, and there should be nothing to dig. The rest," he paused, with an uncertain expression, "I also I don't know if they came or not."

They, of course, are the rest of the survivors.

003 nodded indiscriminately, and started to work.

Wentang accidentally fell in the middle, and when he got up to check, he found that he had stepped on a dead body in the mud, which caused his center of gravity to be unstable.

It should be placed dozens of days ago. When encountering such a situation, even if he didn't cry out, Wen Tang would definitely turn pale with shock.But now, he didn't say a word, and even his face didn't change significantly, he just lifted his foot and changed his place again.

It has already been searched many times, and there is not much food in the field.

Wen Tang almost folded himself in half, desperately opened his eyes wide, trying to identify everything dug up from the mud, and tried to find something that could be eaten.

The original food has basically been looted, or it has rotted, and it is still unknown when the new crop will grow, or whether it will grow. He must find as much food as possible.

Not too optimistic.

The previous few excavations have dug away the easy to find and large ones, and the rest are basically difficult to find, or the small ones are skinned and there is nothing left.

The more serious problem is that the rain in the past few days has accelerated the speed of sweet potatoes rotting. Even if the target is found, it is almost inedible.

Almost in the spirit of dissecting samples of the most precious species in the universe, Wen Tang sighed with regret and regret, and carefully pinched off the rotten parts that were really inedible, and then moved them like cultural relics Gently put the remaining part into the cloth pocket.

No one can be sure whether this is the last time to collect food, Wentang can't help but cherish it.

003 next to him has been staring at the sweet potato in his hand, struggling in his heart.

(End of this chapter)