Xiao Lin of the apocalypse system

Chapter 33

It was only then that Xiao Lin realized that the military family still had the allocation of one liter of water per day.

The fall of the meteorite caused serious damage to the water supply system, and the clean tap water was very limited and basically controlled.So, in fact, this water is the collected rainwater, which is just used to steam steamed buns. If there are military members who come to collect steamed buns, they will give out a bottle.

This is enough for ordinary survivors to be envious.

Because although untreated rainwater is not poisonous, if you drink it directly, it will still cause adverse reactions such as vomiting and diarrhea. Although it will not be life-threatening, it will greatly reduce people's combat effectiveness. For those who are weak , is tantamount to making matters worse.

The easiest and most direct way to sterilize water is to boil it.

But even such a simple step in the usual days is quite tricky in this last world.

Because one of the most scarce items right now is energy, natural gas has long been unusable, and random logging is strictly prohibited in the base, so most people can only endure the adverse reactions that cannot be ignored and drink rainwater directly.

After receiving the steamed buns, Xiao Lin sat down on the ground next to the security team and ate them.

Everyone in the security team who had witnessed the vicious fight just now couldn't help but glance over here again and again, their nerves tensed.

Xiao Lin didn't care what others thought, just ate the hot steamed buns bit by bit, very satisfied.

003 was also quite puzzled, "Why are you eating here, you're surrounded by crowds."

Xiao Lin swallowed a mouthful of steamed buns slowly, took another sip of water, and said sincerely, "Because it's safe."

003 fell into an eerie silence.

Because of safety!

Xiao Lin, is it really okay for you to be so shameless?As a fighter who just knocked down a big iron tower man, he really didn't feel any uneasiness from the depths of his conscience?
After the battle just now, Xiao Lin already has an idea for the chapter to be updated tonight: Let the little junior sister who hasn't seen him for a long time fight the enemy's humanoid weapons.

Does art really come from life?
003 was already very wise not to allow Xiao Lin to discuss any topic related to what happened just now, and just said, "Xiao Lin, you really need a lot of actual combat. You can see that after fighting with real knives and guns a few times these days, the combat effectiveness How fast it goes up."

Xiao Lin patted the shorts, which were so dirty that they couldn't see the color, and agreed very much, "Yeah."

However, is it my illusion that the clothes on my body are constantly smelling?

003 sneered, and took the initiative to answer, "No."

Xiao Lin hesitated for a while, and decided that while being strict with others, he should also be strict with himself: get a change of clothes.

Realizing this plan, 003 was suddenly excited again, "Snatch, grab, grab money, grab food, grab women!"

Xiao Lin's footsteps were imperceptibly confused, and then he replied coldly, "Get out."

As soon as the words came out, I felt very domineering, and suddenly felt that the whole person was taller.

This is the classic catchphrase of the biker in her novels.

Xiao Lin came to the free market according to the functional zoning map of the base given by Sun Biao, and he saw rows of small stalls.

003 spoke again, with an inexplicable expectation and longing in his tone, "It is said that your country of Hua has a specially organized army with amazing combat effectiveness. Do you think I still have a chance to see its demeanor?"

Xiao Lin asked, "What army?"

003 yearned for it, and said with a shy tone, "Urban management."

Xiao Lin paused for a moment with a blank expression on his face, then moved on, "You remember wrongly."

003 quit, "You are talking nonsense! According to various information I have collected recently, this unit is quite well-known, and there is a creed!"

Although he didn't know what creed 003 was going to say next, Xiao Lin subconsciously felt that it was definitely not what he wanted to hear.

Sure enough, after taking a deep breath, 003 chanted affectionately, "Give me an urban management army, and I can conquer the earth."

Xiao Lin stopped in front of a stall, "How do you sell clothes?"

"Hey, hey!" 003, who was ignored, was outraged, loudly expressing his dissatisfaction.

Xiao Lin turned a deaf ear and stared at the stall owner with stagnant black eyes, "How do you sell it?"

The stall owner is a very fashionable young girl, she should be a college student. Her two hands are still covered with manicures that haven't been cleaned off. They are slightly incomplete, but they are still colorful, which shows the quality is good.

The girl just came back from home, and the end of the world came before she even arrived at the campus. The two boxes beside her were full of fashionable clothes, cosmetics and various snacks.

Randomly brushing her big greasy curly hair, the girl warmly introduced, "Which one do you want, little sister, just take a look."

The girl noticed the other evolutionary cards on Xiao Lin's chest the moment Xiao Lin came over, and immediately made up her mind not to let this fat sheep go.The girl thinks very realistically. A girl like Xiao Lin's age must love beauty. As long as she works hard to lobby, will she still worry about not being sold?

Xiao Lin also squatted down very cooperatively, and rummaged carefully.

The reason why Xiao Lin chose this stall was mainly because of the cleanliness of the clothes. Not only the labels kept intentionally or unintentionally showed that they were new products.

However, a little beyond expectation, after shaking it off, Xiao Lin found that the style of these clothes seemed to be slightly beyond her simple appreciation level.

Pink, pink blue, tender yellow, well, delicate colors are fine, but what are these weird styles?

(End of this chapter)