Xiao Lin of the apocalypse system

Chapter 4

The rain was not clean, and Xiao Lin was not sure whether the meteorites from outer space contained harmful ingredients, so he kept his mouth tightly shut during the run.

The whole city seemed to be dead, with no trace of popularity, and cracks and decay everywhere the eyes could see.

Along the way, Xiao Lin saw that many weak houses had collapsed, and the broken buildings were like monsters with big mouths, roaring silently.

She kept speeding up her pace, but stopped unconsciously when she saw a pile of ruins.

Strictly speaking, it was not a simple pile of ruins. A few dusty purple peaches rolled out, which stood out against the dark background.

The city where Xiao Lin lives is famous for its abundance of peaches. Many families have their own orchards, or a few fruit trees. Every summer, some people will set up small stalls on the side of the road to sell fruits.

Xiao Lin couldn't help swallowing, his throat felt dry for a while.

She left in a hurry, and she didn't have time to bring water. Up to now, she hadn't drunk water for most of the day.

Sensing her intentions, 003 urged loudly in his mind, "Hurry up and get it, funny!"

Xiao Lin immediately retorted, "I'm not Doubi."

003 groaned a few times, "According to the Blue Star culture I have mastered, this title reflects a considerable degree of intimacy!"

Xiao Lin reiterated again, "I'm not Doubi."

"Okay, okay!" 003 felt that he had been defeated by this stubborn Blue Star, and quickly changed the subject, "Hurry up, take it to make fun of writer Xiao Lin!"

Xiao Lin has never done the thing of not asking for it, not even in the most difficult time.

Xiao Lin took a few steps forward, hesitating slightly.

"The stall owner is dead!" 003 urged impatiently, "brain dead, heart stopped, are you going to hell to pay the bill?"

Xiao Lin was stunned for a moment, pursed his lips, and finally bent down to pick up peaches.

When the soles of the feet changed positions, a stone moved, and then triggered a chain reaction. A lot of things, including broken sun umbrellas, bamboo poles, gravel, tiles, etc., collapsed, revealing some new ones. s things:
All kinds of drinks are scattered around a crushed refrigerator, and a human hand.

Xiao Lin's stomach rolled quickly, but she had nothing to vomit at all, so she just retched, then quickly took a few undamaged bottles of sports drinks and mineral water from the ground, took another bagful of peaches, and walked away up.

After a period of silence, 003 couldn't bear the loneliness again and asked, "Why are you so calm?"

Didn’t the collected information say that girls generally scream loudly when they see such a scene, or fall to the ground weakly?

Xiao Lin supported the much heavier backpack, but did not speak.

When her mother was hit and killed by a car, she saw the mutilated corpse with her own eyes, which was far more tragic than this.

Moreover, Xiao Lin's grandfather was surnamed Hu, who was a pig butcher, so Xiao Lin's mother was the daughter of the legendary Butcher Hu.

And she, the daughter of a butcher's daughter, had seen countless pig corpses when she was a child.

In a sense, there is no difference between a dead man and a dead pig.

Because they're all cold, sticky, lifeless, corpses.

Crying won't solve any problems, it will only increase troubles.

Xiao Lin's destination is the new bus station located diagonally two kilometers away from the railway station.

This new bus station was built when the previous mayor was in office, and it was hailed as "the most conscientious image project."

At the beginning, for political achievements, the former mayor spent a lot of money to build a new bus station, and the quality was far from comparable to the bean curd dregs projects of the same period.However, the result is ridiculous:
Although the new bus station is spacious, bright, tall and beautiful, its remote location is destined not to be loved by people. Therefore, for more than three years, the old bus station has been as prosperous as ever, while the new station is like a gorgeous cold palace, standing alone in the suburbs , there is no human habitation within a few kilometers.

There are still more than ten hours, too late.

003 seems to have an unexplainable enthusiasm for acts of robbery and looting. On the way to the station, it constantly encouraged Xiao Lin, and said confidently that it was helping her enter the role in advance.

Then, Xiao Lin really quickly accepted its suggestion and began to seriously consider it.

In all the post-apocalyptic background articles, this behavior has a simple and straightforward name: collecting materials.

This is undoubtedly an activity that will make people feel refreshed.Because of it, no!want!money!

003's proposal is not unreasonable. Not many people have woken up right now, and the most important thing is that the horrible and disgusting zombies have not yet appeared. This is undoubtedly the best time to collect supplies.

Xiao Lin hesitated, and asked, "Do you have a space bag or something?" With just her two arms and a backpack, she really couldn't carry much.

003 said triumphantly, "Yes, yes, didn't I say it, only you can't think of it, and you can't buy anything."

Xiao Lin paused strangely, and asked tentatively, "It's expensive, isn't it?"

003 nodded, giggling wildly, "As long as 998, only 998, take the space bag home! As long as 998 million, it's better to act than to be excited~!"

Xiao Lin nodded, um, very good, just pretend he didn't ask.

When turning around an intersection, Xiao Lin saw a collapsed small supermarket, the kind of small shop that was beautified by the owner as "Xiaoyu Supermarket".

An aunt in ragged clothes and black and gray face is bending over and trying to pick it up. At her feet is a large coat spread out, which is full of various cans and hams. The aunt is still holding it in one hand. A huge bucket of peanut oil.

(End of this chapter)