Chapter 371: The Last Days Stew 4
By the time Siru had painstakingly healed her wounds, it was already completely dark.
There was no medicine or gauze, so she casually took out a strip of white cloth in the closet and tied it with a fairly clean white cloth, put on a loose and active long-sleeved T-shirt outside, looked outside, sighed, I really don't want to go out.
The night is dark and the wind is full of zombies, heh, there are no street lights, it's too dangerous, and a fool will go out at this time.
But there is no way, the little girl is hungry, and she has cried twice just now.
Heart-rending and aggrieved, causing the zombies outside to scream.
I want to eat, I resonate, after all, I'm hungry.
It's just that the little girl's food is milk powder, and the zombie's food is a white and tender little girl.
"You're good, I'll be back in a moment."
Siru put her on the big bed, she was too tired from crying just now, and she had already fallen asleep with tears in her eyes.
Finding a thin blanket to cover her, she thought about going downstairs, walked to the mutant black cat that had long been dead, grabbed it, and walked towards the door.
I want to reuse it.
Siru took a deep breath, slammed open the door, and threw the black cat out with all his might.
It's dead, but it's still a mutated animal, and it's not like ordinary cats and dogs.
The body has been strengthened by the baptism of the virus, and it exudes a powerful aura, which is very tempting and irresistible for zombies.
"Bang."
The black cat was thrown heavily on the ground, and all the zombies wandering in the alley were led over, and the crazy energy, tsk......
Taking advantage of this opportunity, Siru ran out of the alley quickly, and she remembered that there was a small supermarket around the corner.
Ten minutes later, Siru was carrying a large bag and dragging one in her hand.
In the alley, the zombies were separated in twos and threes, and it was obvious that the black cat had been eaten cleanly.
Siru squinted slightly, saw the opportunity, held her breath, rushed back like a cannonball, and quickly kicked the door shut.
Exhale, scare the baby to death.
Carrying things upstairs directly, effortlessly, the power mutation is so awesome.
There are not many things in the small supermarket, messily thrown on the ground, full of dust, fortunately Siru was lucky, and found two cans of milk powder and a few buckets of water. She doesn't care, but Lin Yanzhen's baby Zhuzhu wants to eat, the little baby doesn't know anything, and if she is hungry, she will cry, which will be very troublesome.
There are also some messy things that have been collected by her like garbage, well, maybe they will be able to use it.
Siru took out a small stainless steel basin from a pile on the ground, washed it with water, and went downstairs to find something and build a simple stove.
By the time she boiled the boiling water, it was already an hour later.
Oh, there is no electricity and no gas, so you can only use a very primitive method.
She breathed a sigh of relief, her body was sweating, wet, and she felt a little cold inexplicably.
Siru didn't care, she put the boiling water in the thermos cup, and put the rest in a small stainless steel basin and waited for it to cool down.
While adding firewood to the fire, the temperature in the house slowly increased.
She breathed a sigh of relief and picked up a few packets of snacks from the pile she had brought back, the bags were covered in dust, and she didn't know if they had expired.
Doesn't matter.
At this time, it is very good to have food, but what if it expires, can it still eat people to death?
The number of people who will starve to death in the last days is innumerable.
Siru tore open the bag, took out a strip of beef jerky and stuffed it into his mouth.
Well, so be it.
If you're hungry, your back injury will heal more slowly, and you won't have the strength to fight the zombies. It's going to die.
I ate less than half of a packet of dried meat, and the little girl on the bed woke up.
When you open your mouth and whine, you will cry.
Siru hurriedly threw down the beef jerky in his hand, walked over quickly and took her into his arms.
As soon as she arrived in her arms, the little girl rubbed her chest with a roar, asking for milk.
Siru was helpless.
She didn't want to breastfeed, but neither did Lin Yanzhen. Long-term malnutrition, she herself is yellow and thin, and she was completely gone half a month ago.
Otherwise, she could be injured and go outside to find milk powder and water? Fools.
"You're good, you're good, I'll make you milk powder right away."
I tried the water temperature, well, it's not hot, and it should be about the same if you soak the milk powder.
Put the little girl on the bed, Siru quickly scooped two spoonfuls of milk powder and put them in the basin, stirred it with a spoon, frowned, it was too thin. I added another half a spoon and shook it evenly, before I walked to the bedside, picked her up, and fed her spoonful by spoonful.
It's also very helpless.
There is not everything in the small supermarket, so let's just spend the night, and then go out to find out if there are any bottles or anything like that.
Oh, and diapers and formula. Perhaps, she will have to get another car.
Therefore, raising children is really too troublesome, and raising children in the last days makes life even more loveless.
After feeding, changing the child's diaper, Siru was too tired to move, she took out a clean sheet and quilt from the cabinet to change, and put out the fire and moved it outside, lying in a comfortable quilt, next to the little girl who fell asleep after eating and drinking, she closed her eyes, and in a few seconds, she fell into a deep sleep.
But I didn't know that the outside had changed a lot.
Outside the window, all the zombies that were still wandering did not move, and they all stretched their necks and turned their backs to the sky.
The sky was overcast, but it didn't look any different than ever.
After a while, I saw a white feather slowly floating down in the air, which looked very much like cotton catkins.
And then, more and more.
It's snowing.
The snow fell on the zombies' faces, and they showed intoxicated expressions.
Siru was woken up in the middle of the night, and the quilt on her body was actually not thin, but she just felt very cold, and she felt that even the air was mixed with ice slag.
Trough.
Plucked up the courage to lift the quilt, paused for a second, and quickly pulled it up very unproductively, shrunk in the quilt, and wrapped it tighter.
It's so cold.
"Ahh
Siru was stunned for a moment, and turned his head to meet a pair of innocent eyes. She got up helplessly, quickly opened the wardrobe and pulled down the cotton wool on the top, spread it on the previous quilt, and quickly got back into the quilt.
My hands and feet were shivering from the cold, and sure enough, the human body was still too weak.
She turned her head sideways, looked in the direction of the window, and pursed her lips, it was so cold, and many people would freeze to death.
In this world, there are really fewer and fewer people. I don't know if in a few decades, there will be no one who will remember the prosperity of mankind.
Hook your lips, perhaps, all dead.
Oh, who can predict what will happen in the future.
Close your eyes, or sleep, people are worried, but often, there are unforeseen circumstances. Do the current things well, and be able to live one day at a time.
In the last days, it is good luck to live one more day.
Just as she thought, the temperature plummeted, and people were caught off guard, especially those who were on the road, with nowhere to hide and the road was closed by heavy snow, which ......
can only be described in one sentence, who the sky spares!