I’m Driving An RV In the Doomsday

Chapter 48: overnight house

    The twilight was dim, and the group was not very happy to see the village. If it wasn't for the deterrence of the little wolf along the way, I'm afraid those green and red pupils in the mountains and forests would attack him.

    "Finally, there is a place to stay, and there is still light. There must be survivors who can live overnight."

    Fu Siwen was so uncomfortable being held by the little wolf that he didn't dare to say it, he wanted to stop for a long time.

    "It's better to be careful, I always think the village is weird."

    Le Buqun frowned a little uneasy and said, why are there still people in the village, and why did the mutant beasts not attack them.

    "It can't be more terrifying than the mutant rat tide! I can't believe it is so unlucky wherever they go. If they really have bad thoughts, people are much easier to deal with than zombies. I haven't killed them yet. Extraordinary."

    A trace of blood appeared in Bai Yu's eyes, and he escaped from the dead, and it seemed that he was faintly affected by the wolf nature again.

    "Let's go, little wolf!"

     

    bang bang bang~

    "Is anyone home?"

     

     "Woooooooooo~"

    There is also a **** dog tied to the gate of the courtyard. It is strange that it has not mutated, but is thin and skinny. Looking at the unfamiliar Le Buqun's family-protecting temperament, they shouted a few times at them.

     

    "Who's out there?"

    After half a sound, an old trembling voice came from the inner room, and the head of the household should be an old grandmother.

    "We are survivors who escaped from the outside. If we want to stay at your house for the night, I hope the old man will do well. We can exchange food."

    Fu Siwen raised his voice and shouted loudly, for fear that the grandmother's ears would not be able to hear.

    Everyone waited for a few more minutes, and Fu Siwen was about to shout again. I saw an old grandmother with gray hair, wearing a gauze white shirt and washed white gray cloth pants pushing the door out.

    "Are you people who escaped from the city? Come to stay with me?"

     

    "Yes, we are not bad people, it is not safe outside at night. We will not live in your own house for nothing. We have mineral water and biscuit bread as payment."

    Fu Siwen raised his eyebrows and said a good word, although the iron gate could not stop him at all, but he saw the old man embarrassed to break in alone.

    Seeing Fu Siwen speaking in a good voice with food in her hand, the grandmother thought for a while and decided to open the door. After all, food is precious now, and my old lady can't get it.

    The grandmother went back to the house and took out a bunch of keys tied with a plastic red rope, and then she was dazed and fumbled for the key to the door. Step by step, the door was opened to everyone.

    During the period, she also looked at the four people from time to time, and the little wolf had turned into a husky and was held in Bai Yu's arms, so as not to frighten the old man.

    "Thank you old man~"

    Everyone was led into the house. This is a small two-story house. The building is in the style of more than ten years ago.

    Some of them fell off, revealing the red brick part.

    The furnishings in the house are also very simple, a table of the Eight Immortals and four benches.

     

   

    "There are only three rooms in the house, two downstairs and one upstairs. I have bad legs and live downstairs, and my son lives upstairs. There is only one vacant room."

    The old man spoke half-baked Mandarin, sandwiched between some dialects, and spoke intermittently.

    "It's okay, one room is fine. We can sleep on the sofa."

    "Oh~"

    The old man replied lightly, but a pair of thin old hands grabbed the food given by Fu Siwen, and the corner of his mouth showed a hint of happiness. He shuffled back to the room, probably hiding the food.

    After a few minutes, he came out again, holding a candle in his hand, and the small flickering flame instantly lit up the room again. Step by step, they came to the coffee table in the small hall of the crowd and placed them.

    "The electricity has been out for several days, and I can only use it."

    Everyone is surrounded by the small flames, the firelight can bring people a sense of security and dispel some fear of darkness and erosion.

    "Thank you old man!"

    Yan Cijing rolled up her hair that was falling to the side, showing a gentle smile.

    "You're a pretty girl."

    The turbid eyes in the firelight looked at the Yanci mirror, and the old man smiled back, like layers of wrinkled bark, a bit weird.

    "It's okay~"

     

    Only Le Buqun thinks that a charming fairy like Yan Cijing will be liked by the elderly? He glanced at the old grandmother again, but didn't see any other meaning.

     "How about your son, old man? Why didn't you see him come down?"

    Bai Yu watched the old man busy with his group, but his son didn't care about the people coming at home, and hid upstairs.

    The old man's expression seemed a little sad, and soon returned to normal.

    "He! He is very lazy, does not want to see people, hides in the room all day and does not come out. Every time I eat, I will send it, and a handful of old bones climb up and down. "

    Loneliness and helplessness, the old man seemed to be used to these things and talked about something else.

    "Then have you ever seen man-eating monsters? For example, like zombies."

    "Yes! Originally there were more than a dozen households in this village, most of them were left-behind old people like me. In the first half month, some old friends suddenly turned into monsters, and they would bite anyone they saw. ... or my son helped me drive them away."

    "After that, the water and electricity were cut off. I simply had a well in the house, and I saved some grain and rice, and I could survive. So I usually don't dare to open the yard door, and it is safe to hide at home."

    "It turns out that those monsters are called zombies, and they look terrible. I have seen them eat people raw and eat another big yellow dog in my family."

    The old man suddenly trembled, his expression was very frightened, and he did not want to recall the tragic incident.

    Several people looked at each other, and felt inexplicably sad for the old man, and he couldn't run even after getting old, wouldn't he just sit and die when he finished eating!

    After a few simple conversations, the old clock hanging on the wall rang, it was seven o'clock, and the sky was getting dark outside.

    "The old lady is not in good spirits, so let's go to rest first. The bedding in the empty room is already made, so just go to sleep."

    The old man had a tired look on his face, and was tired after talking for so long.

    But before returning to the room, he finished the incense case and added a few more incense sticks, put his hands together, and silently recited Namo Amitabha in his mouth. A devout old man.

    "Who's going to bed?"

    "Go to sleep, the three of us will guard the living room."

    Le Buqun directly let Yan Cijing, the only omega, go to the sleeping room, and the three of them naturally have to be more polite. Without any objection, Yan Cijing went to another room alone.

    Yan Cijing came to the room with the only candle in the hall. The light was dim. After groping to light the candle on the table, she returned the candle.

    Smell the smell on the quilt, it smells of human, it seems that someone has slept on it, more than one person. Yan Cijing frowned slightly, somewhat resisting.

    Yan Cijing has the bad problem of recognizing the bed very much, and does not like to sleep in other people's beds. Delicate Omega's petty cleanliness makes himself guilty.

     

    "Let's do it then~"

    Little warning to myself, eyebrows and eyes slightly restrained, no daytime publicity. As soon as his head touched the pillow, drowsiness struck. Blowing out the candles, shallow breathing rang out in the dimly lit room.

    In the living room, three people and a dog surrounded a small candle, lonely and silent. Everyone was tired, no one wanted to hold a symposium, and they fell asleep on the sofa.

    “How many days will it take for the RV to be repaired?”

    [Three days! 】

    "How long will it take? Then when will I be able to leave Jiangzhou."

    I am not happy, I am not happy, three days is too long, I may not be able to find an army.

      】

     

    【You still owe 5,000, when will you be able to pick up the car. Otherwise, the car will not be able to be picked up after three days. 】

    "Fuck! I only have that deposit, so I can't keep it."

    Open the control panel and there is nothing left. Le Buqun's eyelids twitched, hehehe inwardly.

    [Tell you again, don't stay here too long. 】

    When the system was mysteriously mentioned, it quickly flashed back, saying that it was going to repair the car.

    "Can't stay here too long?"

    Although this old grandmother's face is a bit weird, she is a good person. She has no mental fluctuations, just an ordinary person.

    Le Buqun doesn't know whether the system is talking about this family or this village.

    Forget it, let's go early tomorrow morning. The system will never prompt itself for no reason, and it also needs a crystal nucleus to pull the car out.

    Le Buqun let go of her mind for a while, rest and restore her spiritual power.

    Bai Yu is also closing his eyes and resting, but he actually knows the waves in the sea.

    The spiritual power is extremely compressed and purified. When it reaches a critical point, a qualitative leap will occur. At that time, it will be the time to break through the second order, and it is estimated that it will be these two days!

    Sure enough, fighting will make the strength grow faster. Bai Yu opened his eyes half-squinted and looked at Le Buqun, who also closed his eyes, faintly wanting to win. Alpha is the same, the total score is higher.

    The author has this to say:

   

    Thanks to the little angel who threw the mines: 1 spontaneity, 1 sunshine;

    Thanks to the little angel who irrigated the nutrient solution: 58 bottles of Xingruo; 25 bottles of sunshine; 6 bottles of Lily Saigao; 1 bottle of windless summer night;

    Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!

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