Busy Farming In the Last Days

When the factory building had not closed two years earlier, a string of firecrackers would be set at the door every time it opened after the Chinese New Year. Ji Cha's parents happened to start work almost before the accident. Before they could use the firecrackers after they were bought, the two of them left unexpectedly.

Later, when Ji Tea sorted out the relics of the factory, he put those strings of firecrackers, large and small, in a cardboard box, and stored them in a warehouse.

Fortunately, he didn't throw it at that time, otherwise Ji Cha himself wouldn't know what else could be more effective at this time to attract the attention of the zombies.

"It's all here." Fortunately, there are not many things in the small warehouse, and Ji Cha has divided the functions of each room in detail, making it easier to find things.

He bent down and dragged out a box of firecrackers that had been put in for several years. There were four large fireworks with sixty-four rings in the square, and there were a few strings of firecrackers with a thousand rings and three thousand rings.

Liang Jincheng stepped forward and lifted the 64-ring firework to cushion it, which looked quite light. This kind of big cannonball is like a sitting stool. Ji Cha remembers that after the cannonball is finished, those who collect the broken pieces will always come over and talk about taking them away. This weight can be easily weighed by Liang Jincheng in his hands.

"Take this point for a while, and then throw it downstairs as far away as possible. It should be able to attract the zombies around the factory building," Zhang Xing touched his chin, and it was a little itchy after two days of not shaving.

"Nothing,"

"no."

Ji Cha and Liang Jincheng rejected the road at the same time, and then looked at each other. Liang Jincheng explained, “The brightness and noise of the fireworks are relatively uncontrollable. Attract it."

"Using such a small firecracker." Ji Cha lifted up a string of a thousand-sounding firecrackers and dragged one from above. "Such firecrackers are easier to control. If one is used at a time, the transmission of sound is also very limited, which can maximize the impact. It’s in our hands."

"That's right," Zhang Xing nodded.

After making up their minds, several people ran upstairs in one breath, squatting down under the cover of height and darkness. Shake off a string of firecrackers back and forth, and the mount is ready to work.

After Piggy was taken away, the yard returned to calm, and the zombies that were initially excited and restless outside also slowly calmed down, but a three or four-story wall of corpses was formed, and it was spinning back and forth around the factory building. It was obvious for a while. They didn't want to leave.

Ji Cha, Zhang Qinqin, Zhang Xing, and Wang Qinxue squatted on the ground, using the faint light of a small flashlight to draw out the small firecrackers one by one. Every two firecrackers pulled out the ignition core of one of them, and the other One made up an extended one, so as to buy a longer time for Liang Jincheng's throwing action later.

The perimeter of the factory wall is several hundred meters. If firecrackers are set off on one side, the number of zombies that can be attracted is limited.

Liang Jincheng took the two firecrackers they handed over, quickly estimated the ground conditions around the factory, and then ignited the firecrackers and threw them on the diagonals on both sides of the factory courtyard.

A popping sound came from mid-air. This sound seemed to be a kind of switch. The zombies, who were initially dazed and unconscious, suddenly awakened, making excitement **** ho, twisting their stiff steps, and squeezing towards the source of the sound. past. Because of the large number of corpses, many fell back and forth, and the trampled half of their faces sank into the mud, but the black soil could not conceal the desire for fresh meat and life in their eyes.

Being drawn from emotions and conscience, creatures that live only by instinct are darker than the night, waiting to take all traces of life.

Zhang Xing squatted on the ground, and the roar of zombies not far away made his hands tremble with fear, and one ignition core had not been installed on the other for a long time.

Zhang Qinqin couldn't see it, "I'm coming." She said, grabbing the things from Zhang Xing's hand, twisting her two fingers, and quickly squeezing the two cores together firmly.

She didn't show the slightest timidity at this time, but methodically followed her steps to help. After thinking about Zhang Xingsi, he admired Zhang Qinqin more and more.

On the other side, Liang Jincheng slowly adjusted the firecrackers on both sides to the back of the factory building away from the main entrance. The large group of zombies finally gathered slowly to the same place following the sound source.

"Zhang Xing, you drive out the back car, Qinqin, you go and open the door first, and the back door will wait for me to go downstairs." Ji Chadao, he turned his head and said to Liang Jincheng, "I will follow You go out together to lead the zombies away."

Liang Jincheng twisted his somewhat dry fingertips and nodded in agreement with Ji Cha's decision.

The firecrackers upstairs continued to be thrown in order to attract the attention of the zombies. Downstairs Zhang Xing and Zhang Qinqin had already opened the inner door step by step according to Ji Cha's instructions and drove the car out.

Ji Cha used a binoculars to confirm that there were no zombies left at the gate, so he and Liang Jincheng went downstairs quickly, "As soon as we get on the bus, you must close the gate, don't care about what's outside, don't come out unless we are back."

Ji Cha said in a deep voice, with a serious face, "Even if you see me and my senior being besieged by zombies outside, don't come out rashly. With so many zombies, you only have a dead end."

Zhang Qinqin nodded, "Cousin, don't worry, I will take good care of grandma."

Zhang Xing was surprised, "Hey, don't do the same as saying goodbye. The risk shouldn't be big, it shouldn't be big..." He himself became a little uncertain, and his hands slammed into fists, "Ji Tea, you,"

Zhang Xing originally wanted to hold Ji Cha's clothes, and learn from the actions of expressing and secretly warning in anime or TV series, but he forgot that there is still a Liang Jincheng standing next to Ji Cha.

The motion of his raising his hand was barely visible, and Zhang Xing's fist was held by Liang Jincheng.

"We are gone." Liang Jincheng casually threw Zhang Xing's hand aside, "Without the attraction of firecrackers, the zombies will soon be scattered again."

"Yeah!" Ji Cha nodded. He opened the driver's door and was about to jump up, but was stopped by Liang Jincheng.

"I'm coming." Liang Jincheng got into the car and started the car, and then motioned Zhang Xing to open the door.

Zhang Xing shook his hand just now, and felt that Liang Jincheng's remaining light was full of warning, and hurriedly ran to open the door with shaking hands.

The steel door was slowly pushed open, making a very light metal rubbing sound that should not be ignored in the dark night.

Ji Cha sat nervously in the passenger seat. Liang Jincheng held the steering wheel and grasped the opportunity very accurately. He almost drove the car out at the moment when the width of the door was the same as the sound of the car.

Ji Cha glanced at Zhang Xing behind. Although he was taken aback by the passing of the car, he quickly reacted and immediately closed the door with Zhang Qinqin's efforts.

"Buckle your seatbelt." Liang Jincheng said in a deep voice. As he said, the steering wheel turned abruptly, turning the sound of the car almost a hundred degrees. Ji Cha held on to the glass, and from the window he saw hundreds of zombies attracted to the back of the factory building, huddled together on top of each other.

As soon as they saw the living person moving in the metal box, they all became agitated and rushed towards the car at an inflexible pace.

Even though he hadn't seen large-scale zombies, Ji Cha still gripped the car seat tightly with some uncomfortable feeling, feeling a little out of breath. He is very aware of the loss of humanity and cruel behavior of zombies, so he is deeply afraid that he will become such a ruthless one.

"If I want to be like this, I might as well die..." Ji Cha said softly.

Liang Jincheng was very calm in such a scene. He heard Ji Cha's whisper and took time to talk to him, "What did you just say?"

In order to alleviate his excessive nervousness, Ji Cha continued, "If one day I am bitten or otherwise, because of an accident, I will become such a zombie. If one day, I would rather be killed than be killed. Living so muddled and unknowingly."

"I've seen it," Ji Cha originally wanted to say what he had seen and heard in the last days, but it would be too paradoxical to say that he was reborn. He paused and changed the wording, "I have watched a movie. In TV and biochemical films, someone's relatives turned into zombies, but that person was unwilling to end their relatives' lives. He still kept him at home, and even fed him fresh meat to keep him alive. It was crazy..."

Liang Jincheng turned another turn, his eyes darkened when he heard this sentence. He can't agree with Ji Cha here, because as soon as he speaks, he will tell Ji Cha: No, it's not crazy at all. If you become a zombie one day, I don't want to kill you.

"Killing them is the kindness to the people they used to be," Ji Cha sighed slightly, but then smiled bitterly, "I can't speak for them like this, who knows."

"Don't worry about such a thing." Liang Jincheng quickly turned the steering wheel with one hand, and again threw out the zombies who were approaching the car body, and put one hand on top of Ji Cha's head and rubbed him, "I won't let you face this. Selected."

Liang Jincheng's actions and words these days are all sultry, although Ji Cha doesn't understand why this is, but in the face of Liang Jincheng's style, as long as he wants, no one can really control it!

Ji Cha felt that he might be crazy, otherwise, why would he still wonder if there are any of these when hundreds of zombies are chasing them outside?

He was a little bit cramped and didn't know what to say to ease the sudden silence in the car, but Liang Jincheng still asked, "What are you thinking about now?"

Liang Jincheng's hand that was originally placed on Ji Cha's head slowly slid down to his shoulder. Just as Ji Cha tightened his waist, thinking that he would go down again, Liang Jincheng put his hand back.

"I think, seniors, you should be chased by a lot of people." Ji Cha said dryly, almost trying to pull her tongue when she opened her mouth.

Stupid, stupid! If it's not good to ask, I still have to ask this! ?

Liang Jincheng heard Ji Cha's irregular heartbeat clearly, and his lips overflowed with a chuckle, "Alright, how about you?"

Not only did I ask the question of dullness, but now I was stabbed by a sentence. Ji Cha was not very good at all. After holding back for a while, he said, "It's okay."

Ji Cha has never been chased before, or if it is strictly considered to be chased, it may be a perverted text message harassment. Ji Cha has no face to say.

"I thought you would be chased by many people." Liang Jincheng tilted his head and glanced at Ji Cha.

"Hi, no." Ji Cha said to him left and right, turning his head to the window, and was startled by a zombie face that was sticking to it, "Fuck, fuck!"

Liang Jincheng made a bend, threw the zombie out again, and said half-seriously and half-jokingly, "I want to chase you."

His eyes seemed inattentive, but he was actually staring at Ji Cha's reaction to this provocative sentence.

Ji Cha never expected Liang Jincheng to make jokes in such an atmosphere at this time. He just took a breath, and now he didn't dare to vomit out of his breath, and held back for a long time.

He felt that the car was suddenly lit up, and a great **** popped out, and a few big golden letters followed on his forehead: Go! The time has come to decide if you are a straight man.