This night was not very peaceful, since being woken up from sleep by two big dogs, Zhang Xiaoqiang was extremely insecure about the night and slept very lightly. At the slightest disturbance, he would get up and patrol the surroundings with an iron gun. When he saw that there was nothing abnormal, he would add some firewood to the campfire and continue to sleep.

It's not that I don't want to ask Yang Keer to get up and change vigils with him, and see her wrapped in a quilt and curled up sleeping by the campfire. Zhang Xiaoqiang shook his head, telling her to keep vigil as well as not keeping vigil. In this way, Zhang Xiaoqiang tossed until dawn, and after waking up Yang Keer, he made up for a short sleep.

The campfire continued to burn, and the lunch box was boiling water, waiting to be boiled to make tea, which could only be replaced by tea on days when there were no greens.

"Uncle!" Yang Ke'er shouted weakly on the side.

"What?" Zhang Xiaoqiang stared at the flames and didn't look up.

"May I take a shower?"

"The creek is not covered, go wash it yourself!" Zhang Xiaoqiang replied in a muffled voice.

"There's dirt in the water!" Yang Ke'er's voice began to amplify.

“？” Zhang Xiaoqiang looked at her with questioning eyes.

"Yesterday, my husband and I drove out of the city...... "Yang Keer began to narrate again.

Yesterday they drove out of town and met a survivor in a residential building, who was trapped upstairs and called for help, and her boyfriend said that there were zombies downstairs who couldn't get by. The survivor motioned for them to drive to the back of the building.

There is a lawn behind the building, because it is close to the suburbs and has not been developed for the time being, there are few people on weekdays, and naturally there are no zombies. They parked the car behind the building, and the survivor escaped from the roof of the building along the PVC drain and went out of town with them.

The survivor is a middle-aged man in his forties and a 2012 doomsday believer, who survives to this day on the food he keeps at home, but unfortunately he has enough food but not enough water. and shall be dyed of thirst until they meet them.

There was no chance to find bottled water on the road, she and his boyfriend had a few bottles of drinks, but everyone had selfish intentions, and his boyfriend said that he was in a hurry and didn't get water, and he would find a way out of the city.

The man couldn't hold back any more when he saw the water in the pool in the roadside flower bed, and got out of the car and drank to his heart's content. Dozens of minutes after getting in the car, the middle-aged man wanted to vomit, and when he got out of the car, he vomited outside.

Spit on! Spit on! The man will be a zombie.

"There must be a problem with the water! It's so thrilling, he sat behind me before he turned into a monster. It's scary to think about it now! She couldn't get enough of patting her poached eggs.

The unlucky child must have drunk a lot of rainwater, Zhang Xiaoqiang was just splashed a little into his mouth and was tossed to death, and the benevolent brother also drank a full meal, and it was unreasonable for the zombies to remain unchanged.

"As long as you don't drink it in your mouth, you'll be fine!" Zhang Xiaoqiang taught her the experience of the people, thinking that it was nothing when he was covered in rain!

She lowered her head and looked between her feet, silently, and protested silently to Zhang Xiaoqiang.

"Look" Zhang Xiaoqiang shouted at her, walked to the creek and washed his hands. In the early morning, the stream water was cold and cold, his hands were frozen, and there was no human destruction for several months, and the water quality of the stream was clear and translucent without the slightest impurities.

Zhang Xiaoqiang stood up and shook off the water trail on his hand, and went to the bonfire to make a fire, Yang Keer watched him vigilantly take a few steps back, felt unsafe and took a few steps back, and did not stop to observe him until he felt safe.

Seeing her scan at herself with an argumentative eye, it made him feel uncomfortable, "The skin is not thick enough!" Even a little woman's gaze can't stand it, Zhang Xiaoqiang despises himself.

Five minutes...... Ten minutes...... Half an hour...... An hour had passed, and she was still watching. "Are you finished?" Zhang Xiaoqiang was annoyed.

Yang Ke'er hesitated at this time, took three steps forward and took a step back towards him, standing five meters away and refusing to approach: "You really haven't become a monster?" She asked with suspicion.

"Will monsters talk to you about life and ideals? Will monsters teach you how to take a bath? Zhang Xiaoqiang said quietly.

"Oh!" Yang Ke'er put her mind at ease, walked to the creek and stopped. Turning his head, Zhang Xiaoqiang said, "Can you turn around?" ”

"You can wash where I can't see!" Zhang Xiaoqiang replied proudly.

"I can't see you, I'm afraid of monsters!" Yang Keer was aggrieved. Zhang Xiaoqiang turned around.

After more than ten seconds, Zhang Xiaoqiang looked at her again, he was not a decent gentleman, and naturally he would not take advantage of it, Yang Keer took off only her underwear, and she wanted to turn around depending on what she noticed and moved slightly.

When she pretended to be over, she naturally couldn't see anything, Zhang Xiaoqiang was acting like a gentleman.

Zhang Xiaoqiang began to peek again, and the chill in early spring had not disappeared. Yang Ke'er rubbed her arms, and her calves trembled slightly. The desire to clean the body overpowered the fear of the cold, Yang Keer took off his bib, and Zhang Xiaoqiang's eyes were aimed at it.

"What? That fried egg was pushed hard by the chest? What's that? Fried quail eggs? Zhang Xiaoqiang felt deceived, passed, floated by.

His eyes then looked at her buttocks and body. Underneath is a sky blue cutie with crayon Shin-chan printed on it. The little cutie should have been wrapped tightly, but she was a little loose on her body, not to see her delicate and white thighs, Zhang Xiaoqiang thought it was a zombie's buttocks and parts, no buttocks and parts, pass, floating.

Finally, he glanced at her waist with hope, "Where's the waist?" What about the waist? "The top and bottom are generally the same thickness, and there is no waist, pass, float over.

Zhang Xiaoqiang felt that he had lost money, and he only saw a "three-no product" with no chest, no waist and no hips.

It didn't take long for her to finish washing, wearing only autumn clothes and trousers, and washing her clothes by the stream. Watching the stream gradually turn from clear and bright to black, Zhang Xiaoqiang looked up to the sky and sighed, "How dirty is this!" ”

After washing the clothes, she wrapped the silk quilt around the bonfire and roasted the clothes, Zhang Xiaoqiang cooked, calculating that one more person would consume more, and now she can only eat two meals a day, as for Yang Keer's thoughts, he directly ignored them.

Yang Keer was eating with the lunch box, Zhang Xiaoqiang was eating with the lid of the box, and the crystal fragrant Thai fragrant rice was also sweet with the sauce mixed with the old godmother and beef sauce.

Yang Keer ate a few bites of "Wow...... and spit sour water on the ground.

She can't be infected, right? "What's wrong?" Zhang Xiaoqiang took a step back and asked cautiously.

She looked at him pitifully, "I may be pregnant!" "Whew." Zhang Xiaoqiang breathed a sigh of relief, as long as he was not infected.

"If you're pregnant, you're pregnant, and you're born!" Zhang Xiaoqiang said nonchalantly.

"I don't want to be a mom so early, I'm only fourteen! Woo......oooooo

"Bang dang" The lid of the box in Zhang Xiaoqiang's hand fell to the ground, he was a little dizzy, he always thought that she was seventeen or eighteen years old, where was her height and face!

"What am I doing at fourteen? Catch loaches, hang frogs, don't do homework, draw Transformers in textbooks! "Zhang Xiaoqiang's most intimate contact with a girl at that age was when the girl in the back seat drew a turtle on his back, he tore up her textbook, and she gave him a slap!

Zhang Xiaoqiang seemed to remember the feeling of the slap again, Zhang Xiaoqiang touched his cheek and looked at her crying.

Is it that the world is changing too fast, or do I not understand?

"You're in love so early, huh?" Zhang Xiaoqiang asked cautiously.

"That's what our class is talking about! A girl who can't find a husband is ridiculed, and a boy who can't find a wife is considered incompetent! Woo-woo-woo-woo......" she said, crying.

Zhang Xiaoqiang's mind suddenly flashed a small advertisement that he had seen a year ago: "Solve the troubles of young girls in the flower season, painless abortion." Another small advertisement from ten years ago flashed: "Solve the troubles of the flower girl, the acne is gone." ”

Zhang Xiaoqiang was speechless again. He prides himself on being an online otaku in the new era, and now he finds that he can't keep up with the pace of the times?

"Why did you do this so early? This is not good for the body. Zhang Xiaoqiang said to her with a weak heart, for fear that she would say that he was old-fashioned.

"I don't want to either, but what else can I do in the cargo box besides doing what I love to do!" She said to him with confidence.

Zhang Xiaoqiang was completely speechless.