When Yang Xinghui went downstairs, Jiang Qi had already assembled the lower body frame of the car and was now connecting the engine.
He glanced at Yang Xinghui who came down from the corner of his eye and joked: "Is this the thing you found that can make sounds? It can be used, but my car needs to be bigger."
Yang Xinghui placed the baby well and took out the Bumpman toy, "This is for making noises. I have to take that child home, otherwise he will starve to death."
"Yeah." Jiang Qi nodded, "Then have you ever thought that your family will have another mouth? What will happen when there is not enough food? The remaining food is given to your family, and he must be left hungry alone.
What should you do while you are still alive?"
"I have thought about these questions, but you can't just watch a newborn baby die like this, right?"
Jiang Qi shook his head, "You are wrong. Under the current circumstances, dying unconsciously may be a luxury."
Yang Xinghui fell into deep thought, but Jiang Qi quickly pulled him out of philosophical thinking and back to reality, "The car is almost complete. As long as you press the switch, it will keep driving."
Yang Xinghui looked over excitedly. He saw a simple car, with an engine and a convex man equipped with some devices on the top, and only wooden boards and steel bars, wheels and axles below. It was simple but functional.
Jiang Qi and Yang Xinghui came to the rolling shutter door and turned on the switch. The piston pressed every once in a while so that it could continue to sing. The loud singing spread through the rolling shutter door to the outside. Countless zombies gathered and the rolling shutter door gradually withstood the pressure.
With the increasing impact, it was almost impossible to withstand it.
Yang Xinghui said nervously: "Aren't you going to let me go?"
Jiang Qi stood by the window and observed calmly until zombies from a distance were also attracted.
Right now, Jiang Qi opened the window, put the car on the ground, and the engine drove the wheels to move.
"Just like the sun breaks through the night, dawn quietly crosses the horizon, whose voice travels through reincarnation, the road to the future is at your feet, don't be sad, don't be afraid..."
"Ouch!"
"Ahhhh~!"
...
Almost all the zombies ran away after chasing the car. This kind of thing that can move and scream is the favorite of zombies. If there are a few pieces of raw meat on it, they may burst out from running around.
The road to the pharmacy was already clear. Yang Xinghui opened the rolling shutter door, and the two of them rushed towards the pharmacy, and finally arrived at the door of the pharmacy without any danger.
Jiang Qi checked the door lock and said, "The door is locked. Look around to see if there is an entrance. I'll try here to see if I can pry it open."
Hearing these words, Yang Xinghui's liver began to hurt again. Where did this god come from? How could he know everything? Are his parents working agents for Boller?
But it was too late to sigh now. Yang Xinghui immediately started running around the pharmacy, trying to find another entrance, but he still couldn't find it after circling around.
Back at the entrance, Jiang Qi was holding two steel wires and stretching them into the keyhole, with his whole head pressed against them. He was very familiar with this job. He had just broken into a car not long ago, and now he had the opportunity to break into the door again!
Before he came to this world, he could only go to the neighbor's house with a wire and ask them if they could let him try to pry open the door of his house. Every time he successfully pried it open, he would get complicated looks from the neighbors, and then they would never let him in again.
tried.
Now it’s great, you can pry everywhere!
Yang Xinghui had nothing to do, so he could only stand aside and look after Jiang Qi.
The singing in the distance has disappeared, the tide of zombies is returning, and the outlines of several zombies can be vaguely seen.
He urged: "Jiang Qi, hurry up, the zombies are coming back!"
Jiang Qi was also sweating and said vaguely: "You can do it!"
Yang Xinghui has nothing to say, so you should do it.
Suddenly, a feeling of nausea flooded into his brain, and his stomach was churning with discomfort. There was already a cold sweat on his face, but this feeling went away as quickly as it came. After returning to normal, Yang Xinghui gasped for air.
Jiang Qi was multitasking. While picking the lock, he asked caringly: "Are you feeling uncomfortable? I also do some research on medicine."
Yang Xinghui tried his best to smile, "It's still bearable. It's fine now."
At this time, his expression changed again, "Hurry, the zombies are back and running towards us!"
Yang Xinghui looked around to see if there was anything that could stop them from buying time. Unfortunately, the surrounding area was clean and there were no hairs.
"You have to thank the city management."
Yang Xinghui smiled bitterly and said: "You are still in the mood to joke at this moment, you are just..."
At the critical moment, "Gordon!"
[Unlock skill: Lockpicking]
[Proficiency: lv3]
[Bonus: 30% lock picking speed]
[Description: Now you can pry open more things, and pick locks faster, if you have a wire. 】
"Come in!"
Yang Xinghui: "He is my Superman!"
After re-locking the door, the zombies were kept out and could only rage helplessly.
Because the pharmacy has huge glass, it has excellent lighting, and you can clearly see all the medicines on display at this moment.
Jiang Qi found a large transparent bag and searched for anti-inflammatory drugs, analgesics, gauze, and alcohol. He took a box of all the drugs, and the rest contained gauze and alcohol, and finally took a cigarette from a pack of antipyretics.
Then he tore off two-thirds of the board and stuffed the remaining third into his own transparent bag. This was to prevent Yang Xinghui from dying midway and failing to complete the task.
Yang Xinghui took the necessary antipyretics and a lot of vitamin lozenges, and Jiang Qi immediately called him an expert.
Sometimes there is no shortage of edible food in the apocalypse, but there is a shortage of various vegetables. The lack of fruits and vegetables means the lack of necessary vitamins, which can cause various diseases in the human body. This is especially true for people like Yang Xinghui who cannot move with their families, so
Need these lozenges more.
He only packed two bags, any more would have affected the operation.
Asked: "How should I get out now?"
Everything comes back to this issue.
At this moment, he, as an adult, has regarded Jiang Qi as a central figure. Who knows that this child seems to be just an adult but he knows everything. If he knew that Jiang Qi would deliver sows, he would probably be even more surprised.
...
"How to get out? Run out~"
"Huh??" Yang Xinghui picked his ears, "Are you kidding me?! Don't you see the piles of zombies outside?"
When Jiang Qi was about to explain something, the system suddenly appeared.
[E-level side mission: Lost Relatives, completed, 100pt has arrived, please pay attention to sign for it~]
The corners of his lips curled up slightly. It seemed that his words had worked, and the remaining tasks could be completed without him having to do it himself. Yang Xinghui couldn't just take the antipyretic medicine and watch his daughter take it by himself, right?
"I changed my mind. You can run away later and I will help you attract attention."
Yang Xinghui was stunned for a moment, then grabbed Jiang Qi's shoulder, "What are you talking about! We can find a solution together, there is no need to do this!"
Jiang Qi gently patted Yang Xinghui's hand away, "I don't need to go back, but you still have family, right?"
Yang Xinghui was a little surprised, "Don't you live in the same community as me? Why..."
"I lied to you."
"Then why are you still helping me?"
Jiang Qi was a little speechless, "Because I'm on my way...I didn't go out of my way to help you. Wasn't everything I did before done for myself? I've already said the reason why I picked you up. I just walked in."
How could you say that at that time?”
Yang Xinghui recalled: "Mr. Jiang, an enthusiastic citizen..."
This time it was Jiang Qi who patted him on the shoulder, "Don't worry, I can definitely escape. You should worry more about yourself."
Yang Xinghui actually believed this, "Okay then, how are you going to go out later?"