Busy Farming In the Last Days

The apocalyptic attacks on people on earth come too fast, and the disaster brought about by sudden changes is not just that the people around you may become zombies, or that people around you may also make you become zombies. This idea makes people feel terrible. .

The real horror is that you, unarmed, are thrown into an environment that has restored your primitive wildness from many crises, and has no resistance.

The Internet to the outside world has not been cut off. All the official information that can be searched after logging in to the web or turning on the TV is for everyone to stay at home as much as possible. The army and the government are already dealing with related matters, and the environment will be restored as soon as possible to reassure everyone. .

Although Ji Cha, who has survived in the last days, knows that such words are very empty and weak in the early days of the last days, but it cannot be denied that, like grandma, Wang Qinxue’s parents, and even Zhang Xing, they will subconsciously choose to believe at this time, even Use this as a pillar.

If he himself has not experienced the end times again, he will not be immune.

"It's okay, it's okay," the grandmother was the first to pull out of the TV screen, "this matter is not unresolved, we still have a place to live, and there is food at home, don't be afraid."

Grandma had already been taken over by Ji Cha before the end of the world. She had no knowledge of the end of the world, so she looked relaxed at the moment. In contrast, although Wang Qinxue's parents also chose to believe the words of the female host on the TV, their expressions of pain and trepidation remained unchanged.

"I don't know what happened to the others in the family..." Queen Mother Li Xiuqin murmured, not completely out of the great changes from last night to this morning.

The king's father Wang Lixin said, "What else can you do? It's not that you didn't see it."

Families in the countryside often live very close together, especially those of the same ethnicity. Except for the married women of the family, they cannot know their current situation, but the fate of the other Wang brothers is already clear.

Last night the husband and wife did not know what great changes had taken place outside, but they knew that their son would go home to pick them up, so there was hope in their hearts. One night the vigil took turns, and the other went to sleep. No matter what sound is outside halfway, I dare not pay attention to it.

Wang Lixin secretly ran to the second floor of his house and looked down. Almost half of the people in the village wandered aimlessly outside, attracted by the lights, or by the calls, and then swarmed up to get what they wanted, flesh and blood. Desire.

The most frightening thing for Wang Lixin was that those who were bitten to death would stand upright with their crippled bodies shortly after they died, and join the team that wandered aimlessly for food.

Where is this kind of thing still human?

He didn't dare to tell his wife of all these things, for fear of scaring her. But when Wang Qin got home the next day, there was no way to hide it.

Although Wang Qinxue had already called them early to tell them when to open the door carefully, the sound of the car attracted a lot of zombies. They tried hard to get in the car, but they almost dragged the zombies away. Fortunately, there was another person in the car besides diligence, who took the shot in time, otherwise they didn't know what would happen.

Li Xiuqin hadn't recovered from the shock of the half-blooded face against the window.

"Where can I control other people now?" Wang Lixin took out the cigarette in his pocket, lighted it, and spit out the smoke ring. We still make him think about saving others? Forget it, this is the only son in my life. My son hasn't forgotten us now, can we still let him go and do it for others?"

When these words came out, Li Xiuqin's other thoughts were completely broken. She murmured, "Yes, it's the truth."

People still put themselves first.

Even though Wang Qinxue had been a big shock at the airport yesterday, it was not as violent as the shock of seeing those once familiar neighbors or relatives turned into unconscious zombies when he went home today.

He sat on the sofa and buried his head in his palm for a long time, unable to recover.

What is going on in this world?

Ji Cha looked at Liang Jincheng cautiously and wanted to see how he was different. The situation last night was really abnormal.

And Liang Jincheng is not only not burnt out and stupid, but standing in front of him alive and healthy?

Liang Jincheng smiled at him in a very ordinary tone, "I'm sorry I found your clothes to wear without telling you this morning. I think you are sleeping well and don't want to disturb you."

Ji Cha looked around. The parents over there were talking, Zhang Xing looked down at the phone, and Wang Qinxue didn't move for a while. He simply raised his hand and pushed Liang Jincheng upstairs, "Let's go up and say."

Ji Cha’s palm was slightly cooler than Liang Jincheng’s body, but the feeling on his back was as hot as a flame. Liang Jincheng was excited, and forgot to condense his excessively scary strength, and accidentally squeezed a piece of the stair railing. .

Not only did the wooden handrail snap off a piece, when Liang Jincheng let go, the piece that was snapped off was all broken into **** and fell to the ground.

Season tea, "..."

Liang Jincheng, "..."

In this case, he had to go upstairs to speak. Ji Cha gritted his teeth and pushed Liang Jincheng to the second floor.

Before Ji Cha asked, Liang Jincheng took the initiative to speak.

"When I woke up this morning, I noticed some changes in my body."

"What's the change?" Ji Cha asked cautiously. To be honest, with the naked eye, except for Liang Jincheng's figure, he seemed to be a little better. He couldn't see any difference, and he was afraid that he would make the scene unsightly if he suddenly said something inappropriate.

"The five senses have become very keen," Liang Jincheng looked like he was heartbroken, raised his hand to cover Ji Cha's chest and gently pressed it, "I can hear your heartbeat very clearly now, and it beats very fast." He said again and again. I moved my hand to Ji Cha's earlobe and flicked it twice, "There is a little blood here. It may be yesterday. I can see it clearly."

His fingertips flicked Ji Cha's earlobe, and suddenly a tingling numb was brought up, as if the heat on his body had not dissipated last night, and the burning Ji Cha was a little dazed.

Liang Jincheng was already very handsome. At this time, there was a more evil nature that Ji Cha could not tell. It was about that he took off his shirt that was always meticulously buttoned to the top of his neck and replaced it with a very casual white T. Shirt, about...

Ji Cha moved his gaze to Liang Jincheng's raised arm. The muscles on it were strong, implying infinite power.

Male hormones are almost overflowing from every pore of his.

"And the smell on you," Liang Jincheng suddenly possessed and approached Ji Cha, his tone low, "I can smell it clearly."

Ji Cha was taken aback by him, and quickly shrank back, blushing and stammering, "Really, really?"

Liang Jincheng slowly stood up straight, retracted his hand and nodded, "It's true."

So is Liang Jincheng awakening a certain superpower? Ji Cha was a little confused. He hadn't heard of this kind of thing the last time in the last days, at least in the bottom of the people, everyone didn't know that there were people with awakening superpowers.

Could it be that the special thing about Liang Jincheng in the last days was here, but it was concealed and not known to people like him at the bottom?

Ji Cha has no way of knowing this, but it is a good thing that Liang Jincheng's combat effectiveness has increased 100%.

"Then it's like this outside now, seniors, do you want to go back to G city?" Ji Cha asked.

At this time, it is natural to want to go home to find relatives, and it would not be surprising if Liang Jincheng had this plan for Season Tea.

But he didn't want Liang Jincheng to shake his head, and smiled helplessly, "It's all like this outside. How can I go back? I may have to stay here for a while. Don't dislike me."

"If you don't, you won't," Ji Cha said sincerely, "how long do you want to live."

Everything has come to an end for now. Ji Cha came down from the upper floor with ease, and saw the place that Liang Jincheng had just broken down, planning to find something to repair.

Zhang Xing stood downstairs and called him, "Ji Cha, come over and I will show you a video."

Ji Cha walked over, "What video?"

Now that the Internet is still connected, many people have taken videos about zombies and posted them on the Internet. The number of clicks on a few screens has increased rapidly.

"This one who is not afraid of death is going live to the supermarket to get food."

The picture flickered and arrived in front of Ji Cha.

The camera seems to be tied to the head of the live broadcaster, so the picture is particularly intuitive, as if the viewer himself is dodge and run in empathy with him.

"I really can't help it. I have been in the house for several days. There is not much food in the house. If I don't come out to find something to eat, I may starve to death before I get back to normal."

There are more than 20,000 viewers on the channel, and the barrage is constantly being launched.

"Be careful, the things outside are evil."

"Find something to defend yourself, you are looking for death with bare hands!"

These anchors were invisible. He was bending over and hiding in a corner, carefully observing the supermarket not far away. Two men stood at the entrance of the supermarket, and they did not look like zombies.

"Fortunately," the anchor whispered, "it seems to be two normal people over there. I went to ask them if there is anything to eat in the supermarket."

He said that the camera shook the camera twice and took it off the forehead. For the first time, the camera was aimed at the anchor's face. He was a very ordinary young man with a pair of black-rimmed glasses on his face.

"I'm going, good luck to me."

Ji Cha and Zhang Xing on the screen couldn't help but concentrate, staring at his every move.

The young man trot to the other side of the road and it was smooth, but as soon as he got closer, the two men pointed at them with sticks, "Are you a normal person?"

The other party questioned him loudly.

"I am!" The young man was so scared that he repeatedly stated his identity, "Really, a normal person!"

The other party looked at him suspiciously, then put down the stick in his hand and moved him closer, but his tone was still not good, "What are you doing here, there is nothing in it."

Following the young man's lowered hand, the camera can barely scan the few people who are moving things inside.

"Brother, I really don't have anything to eat, so I'll give you some instant noodles or something. I'll give you money." The young man knew the current affairs and immediately took out the money from his pocket.

The two men looked at each other, then one of them turned to the young man and said, "A box of instant noodles, a bag of rice, five hundred."

The barrage filled the entire live broadcast almost instantly, accusing the two men of being too black-hearted and bullying.

But Ji Cha felt that the young man was really picking up a bargain at this time. Don't say five hundred in the future. The banknotes are waste paper. It is really not as good as waste paper. Don't talk about a box of instant noodles. More than one or two are fighting for a bucket of instant noodles.

The young man had no other choice but to take out his wallet and spend five hundred, and then took a cart from the supermarket and returned carefully from the same way.

On the return trip, he whispered to the camera, "It's too dark, I don't have much money left. It's okay now, and I don't know if it can last half a month."

The barrage naturally comforted him, saying that such a big riot should be brought under control.

"I hope, I..."

The young man's original tone was fairly relaxed, but suddenly the camera of his mobile phone turned around and fell to the ground with a snap. The live broadcast screen turned to darkness, and then after about two or three seconds, a screaming screamed vaguely into the ears of the audience. .

Ji Cha felt suffocated, a little depressed.

He looked away, "Don't look at this, we still have food safely here."

Zhang Xing was stunned. He grabbed Ji Cha who was about to leave and asked, "You have been out, is it really like Resident Evil outside?"

Ji Cha didn't mean to lie to him, nodded and said, "Almost."

Zhang Xing slowly let go of his hand, his face completely sinking, he didn't know what he was thinking.

Wang Qinxue walked out of his thoughts at this time and seemed to have regained his spirit. He walked over to Ji Cha, "Ji Cha, my parents, please help them arrange a room."

"What's the trouble," Ji Cha frowned, "You're polite with me?"

As he spoke, he patted Wang Qinxue's arm vigorously.

Wang Qinxue laughed, "I am the fool."

Wang Qinxue’s parents packed a little bit of things yesterday, and they were a little cramped when they went upstairs to look at the room with Ji Cha.

"Thank you Ji Cha. Qin Xue told us a long time ago that you took good care of him when you were in school," Li Xiuqin said.

"Auntie is too polite. He only takes care of me when she studies hard. I don't understand anything. If I don't believe me, ask my grandmother to go." Ji Cha smiled as much as possible to ease their nervousness. "Anyway, there are so many rooms here. There are many people together to feel safe. Besides, the location is remote and there are no outsiders, so I am not afraid of so many."

Wang Lixin nodded gratefully, "Thank you Ji Cha. I heard that you happened to have something for Qinxue to come back. Really, alas, without you, I still don't know what it is like now."

Ji Cha really didn't think he was so great. He just didn't dare to take credit because he had the first opportunity to know what would happen.

Liang Jincheng just walked out of the room, and Ji Cha introduced him along the way, "This is my senior, Liang Jincheng."

Liang Jincheng nodded slightly, "Hello."

His attitude is not alienated, but he is far from being intimacy with Ji Cha.

I haven't waited for Ji Cha to find anything strange.

"Chacha, come down to answer the phone." Grandma downstairs suddenly greeted.