As a doctor, Liang Zhimo has a sense of affinity. He smiled and pointed at the bag of potatoes, "A lot has grown out of the three big flower pots. If Yan Baoan feels sorry for it, just exchange two men's down jackets with us!"
Yan Baoan was slightly stunned, "Down jacket?"
"I don't have enough clothes in winter, and it's not convenient to go out and look for them in this world."
Yan Baoan nodded, "It's just that the styles of my clothes are relatively old. You..."
Liang Zhimo shrugged and said indifferently: "As long as you have something to wear now, who cares about the style? If Yan Baoan feels reluctant to part with it, we can also replenish it with other supplies."
"No, of course not. There are so many clothes and we can't take them away. Just give them to you if you need them."
Liang Yingsheng and her brother are not short of food, and there is no shortage of potatoes. They can dig a piece of land and sow it in any space, and they can harvest hundreds of kilograms.
There is no shortage of clothes, but not too much.
Although she has stocked up on a lot of fabrics and can make simple T-shirts and skirts by studying professional books, she really can't make thick winter clothes.
After further discussion with Yan Baoan and his family, everyone unanimously decided to leave immediately after the zombies downstairs dispersed.
Now there is just an outbreak of zombies, and the weather is hot, but it is bearable. The natural disaster in the simulator is one year after the apocalypse, when bases and shelters of all sizes were greatly affected.
When it came to reality, she was worried that something would happen, so she left early to pick up her parents so that the whole family could feel more at ease together.
After Jiang Mingfei's death, the car keys were kept by Yan Baoan. Although Chen Tao had a bad temper, he had a good character, so Yan Baoan gave him the car keys.
The outside world is in chaos and full of man-eating monsters. Chen Tao and Zhao Zifang both decided to go to the shelter with Yan Baoan.
Other survivors in the building, except Grandma Wang and her husband who lived on the 6th floor and now moved to the 14th floor, also decided to leave with Yan Baoan and others.
Everyone started to get busy, guarding against zombies and people with ulterior motives from breaking into the unit building, and packing their things and getting ready to go.
When I left this time, I was truly homeless.
Everyone has mixed emotions, feeling confused and fearful of a hopeless future, and yearning for the shelter that is still being intensively prepared.
Except for the beds in the two bedrooms and the sofa in the living room, Liang Yingsheng put away all the furniture at home. There were two fully stuffed hiking bags next to the TV wall, but there were only a few down jackets that took up space in the bags.
If you want to walk a part of the way with Yan Baoan and others, you have to show off at all costs.
Zhao Zifang is an optimist. In his words, everyone went out to find two waves of supplies together and resisted so many zombies, which can be considered a revolutionary friendship.
He suggested that everyone get together over some food and chat on the eve of departure.
After all, there is no chance after getting out, and it is still unknown whether everyone will reach the shelter alive.
Everyone thought it made sense and nodded in agreement, of course, only those who had gone on missions together.
The location was set at Yan Baoan's house. After discussion between the siblings, Liang Yingsheng decided to provide one pound of green leafy vegetables and three packs of instant noodles.
Zhao Zifang took two packs of instant noodles, a bottle of 1.5 liters of purified water and a cassette stove. Yan Baoan dismantled a wooden chair to use as firewood, cooked a pot of white rice in the hot weather and took out all the kimchi jars at home.
empty.
Chen Tao bought six ham sausages, two packs of spicy strips and a 2-liter bottle of Coke.
Brother Liu's wife had a high fever and did not attend the dinner.
Everyone's eyes widened when they saw Liang Yingsheng bringing vegetables.
Zhao Zifang's expression was exaggerated. He picked up a vegetable leaf and smelled it vigorously. "It's only been a month. Why do I feel like I haven't eaten vegetables in years? Sister Shengsheng, how did you get it?"
Liang Yingsheng came up with an excuse: "I have vegetable seeds grown at home. I am leaving tomorrow and I can't take them with me. I might as well eat them all."
Afraid of being suspected, she specially pulled out the vegetable seedlings that were not fully grown in the space, and left them on the balcony to be exposed to the sun for several hours.
"It's amazing. When I came to play a few months ago, my mother said that I could grow some green onions and vegetables on my balcony. I thought it was troublesome. If I had known better, I would have listened to her."
Mentioning his relatives, Zhao Zifang's eyes turned red, and everyone also became melancholy.
This damn apocalypse has taken countless lives. Many of their relatives must have become man-eating monsters.
Seeing that the atmosphere was gloomy, Yan Baoan clapped his hands and turned on the cassette stove and added water, "The vegetables are just right to be cooked with the instant noodles. Put the ham sausage in. Let's eat the noodles first and use the remaining soup to soak the rice."
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Just hearing the description, several people couldn't help but start salivating.
The weather is sweltering and it doesn't rain. People are short of water and save what they can. Plus there are power outages and gas outages. Boiled instant noodles and rice are simply a luxury.
What's more, there are a lot of green leafy vegetables in instant noodles.
Yuanyuan was extremely excited. As soon as the instant noodles came out of the pot, she shouted how delicious they were.
Seeing that the little girl was dressed cleanly and energetic, and no longer shouted for daddy at every turn, I guess Yan Baoan and his wife had spent a lot of time on her in the past two days.
After the instant noodles were cooked, Sister-in-law Yan filled a small bowl for each person, put a few green vegetables on top and poured a large spoon of soup on them. The aroma instantly filled the whole room.
Holding the bowl, Zhao Zifang burst into tears, "Now even if there are delicacies from the mountains and seas in front of me, they don't have the same fragrance as this bowl of instant noodles. Do you think this terrible world will ever end?"
Liang Yingsheng couldn't speak and simply chose not to answer.
Liang Zhimo, on the other hand, offered some words of comfort: "Humans have unlimited potential and can survive in any situation."
Chen Tao then added: "Just don't be a good person. What's wrong with me being selfish?"
The small bowl of instant noodles was quickly finished, and Sister-in-law Yan started serving rice to everyone, adding a few kimchi chopped with chopsticks.
“Sister-in-law Yan’s kimchi is so delicious!”
Sister-in-law Yan's eyes were a little red, "My mother-in-law made it, how can I have such skills?"
The kimchi water can be recycled, but the jar is too heavy to take away. I will never be able to eat kimchi with this taste again.
Eating rice and drinking coke, everyone was full at this meal.
Everyone chatted until midnight before going home. Liang Yingsheng took a bath, stood on the balcony with a telescope and looked at everything around him.
The moon is very round, and the bright stars fill the night sky. The temperature at night has dropped a bit, and you can still feel the breeze when you open the windows to a crack.
It's very light and small, but it feels very comfortable when brushed on the face.
Several houses were lit with candles, but most of them were dark. Except for the roars of zombies that came from time to time, the whole city was so silent that it made people feel hopeless.
If it is just a natural disaster, you can reinforce the door and continue to live at home, or you can go out openly to look for survival supplies.
But zombies are different. They eat people, and they will die even if they are even slightly scratched.
This is the true path to perfection.
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