January 5th, Winter Year, 10 AM.
The lowest temperature was-15 ° C, and the sensory temperature was-23 ° C.
Inside a bus by the roadside,
"Zi la ~"
The vegetables with water were poured into the hot oil, and the oil splashed out.
Xu Anqing was expressionless. He held the handle of the pot in his left hand and the wooden spatula in his right hand as he quickly stir-fried. Amidst the sizzling sounds in the pot, a fragrant fragrance soon overflowed.
A few minutes later, he loaded the plate.
A dish of stir-fried vegetables was completed.
"The food you cook is still the best.”
Xu Anqing scooped a bowl of rice and sat in front of the iron plate, ready to enjoy lunch with a smile on her face.
When he went to the self-built building to find a water source, he also picked some cabbage and vegetables from their vegetable garden to replenish his vitamins.
There was still one more important thing to do before dinner.
Xu Anqing took out her phone and fixed it on the phone rack in front of her. Instead, she opened the news app and looked at the latest news before eating.
On the fifth day of the zombie crisis.
He was still in He City and had not left.
However, today was his last day in He City.
Now that the supplies in the car were complete, there was enough water and food. It was time to go to the next place, the Wandering World.
" Dear citizens who have survived, don't be misled by the rumors on the Internet. The zombies are very fast and have a strong bite force. However, as long as you hide in the house and block the door, you won't be in danger…"
"Don't do anything illegal. In times of danger, only unity can increase the probability of survival.”
"Yesterday, the rescue team has cleared the zombies in Shanghai, Nandu, Jiangnan, Jingdu, Guangzhou, and many other cities. The rescue team will use these cities as their strongholds to radiate rescue operations in the surroundings. Please hold on for a while…"
"The survivors around these cities can also enter the city to seek shelter after seeing the news."
"According to the data analysis sent back by the weather satellite, the temperature around the world will drop in the next few months. Survivors everywhere, please take precautions against the cold…"
On the phone screen.
A beautiful female host with short hair and delicate features, dressed in thick professional attire, announced the latest strategy with a serious expression.
This was the news video that was pushed to the top of all the major platforms.
Below the video, there was a brief text explanation to ensure that all survivors who had access to the Internet could see the news.
"Have you cleared the zombies in Yang Cheng?"
Xu Anqing frowned in disbelief.
Even if they knew the characteristics of zombies, it was impossible to clear an entire city of zombies in just five days, right?
And it was Yang Cheng.
With tens of millions of people, the number of zombies was probably as high as eight digits.
The zombies were scattered all over the city. Even if the rescue team pushed all the way, it was not realistic to eliminate them all in five days.
"Could it be that they have a way to lure the zombies to a place and then use powerful weapons to destroy them?”
The only way Xu Anqing could think of was to destroy the zombies.
This was the most efficient plan and the most reasonable explanation.
But after a while, he shook his head and denied it.
"That's impossible."
"Based on my understanding of zombies, this plan isn't very realistic.”
"Although they will be attracted by the blood, they won't keep chasing. Once the smell dissipates, the zombies behind will leave."
"The snowstorm outside is so heavy. We can't gather zombies on a large scale…"
After thinking for a long time, Xu Anqing did not come up with an answer.
He opened the comments section below.
"Mom, I'm finally saved. Sob, sob, sob..."
"That's great! The rescue team is finally moving. I knew that the country wouldn't give up on us. Yesterday, when I saw the netizens from the Cherry Blossom Country saying that they were abandoned, my heart turned cold.”
"Thank you, motherland! Thank you to the rescue team! Let me see hope! You guys don't know, but I've lost ten pounds in five days on the ship! Ten catties!"
"Is that the bartender from before? Five female models?"
"It's me! When the damn weather turned cold, everyone squeezed into the same bed. Sigh, from day to night, from night to day, this one to that, that one to this…Now, I can't even stand properly. I have to use my tongue to type. It's too painful.”
"F * ck! Why aren't you dead yet?"
"A 30-year-old bachelor is very envious. He can only hug himself on a cold winter night.”
"Do you want to explode or hug?"
"Previous poster, you're so perverted."
"He's in Hangzhou. When will the rescue team arrive? Is there anyone who knows, or a friend from Guangzhou or Shanghai, who can reveal it?”
"Yes, I am. I don't even see hope in He City."
“.......”
The comments section was still extremely lively.
It seemed that after not being able to go out, everyone's energy was vented on the Internet.
However, compared to the initial despair, there was now a glimmer of hope in the comments section. Even if many people were still worried about whether they could hold on until the arrival of the rescue team, at least they could see the light of hope.
Only with hope would there be motivation to live on.
"In that case, let's go to Yang Cheng to see the situation first.”
After the meal, Xu Anqing cleaned up the dishes and sat in the driver's seat. She started the car to warm up and turned on the GPS to set the destination to Yangcheng.
"There are two roads. One is a highway. The journey takes half a day, but we have to go through many tunnels. The longest one is a full six kilometers.”
"The other is a Class 2 highway. The journey will take three days and you only need to pass through two tunnels.”
"Tunnel."
Xu Anqing frowned.
In movies, tunnels were filled with abandoned vehicles and zombies. The main characters who sought death liked to drive into tunnels and kill their teammates.
"Forget it, I'm not in a hurry. I'll take the second-class road.”
"However, there aren't many gas stations on the secondary road. We need to get some gas before we can set off.”
Having made up her mind, Xu Anqing fastened her seatbelt and pulled on the handbrake.
The light yellow bus slowly moved forward on the snow-white road.
The traces left behind were quickly covered by snowflakes, as if they had never appeared…
P.S. The data hasn't changed much in the past few days. The author is a little anxious.
Can you throw some flowers to support it? Please! Yan Zu!
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