There is a convenience store in the last days

Chapter 317 A Special Ark of Salvation

The flour was dry and lumpy, even if it was crushed, there were still many small lumps, and there was a musty smell.

"Go and boil water!" Aslan shouted, and she carefully took out a bottle of water from her backpack.

This was when it rained before. They collected the water from the leaky tunnel and used the most primitive gauze and static sedimentation methods to filter out most of the sediment in the water.

Yatudou and three other children who looked like junior high school students immediately took out the hay and firewood from their bags, which they found along the way, and they used it to light a fire for half an hour every night to get a little warmth.

Amidi looked at the bag of flour in Aslan's hand and licked his lips.

Then he ran over crazily, grabbed a handful of flour cubes, and stuffed them into his mouth.

"Hey! Don't waste it, put it in water and boil it into lumps before eating." Boy A exclaimed, and wanted to step forward to stop it, but was frightened by Yamaidee's bloodshot eyes.

He didn't dare to say more.

Amadi swallowed the flour with difficulty and wanted to reach out and grab another handful.

Snapped.

"How long are you going to make trouble? This little food is the ration for our survival in the future. If it weren't for you, Brother Li wouldn't have left with Lan Yue. You harmful person, get out!" Yaslan exploded. .

The grievance and pressure for a long time broke a string in her body.

Yamaidee was slapped, but she was slightly stunned for a moment, and then continued to reach for the flour, her face was expressionless and her eyes were blank.

Yatu sighed, "Tie her up." For a moment, he seemed to have aged ten years again.

Amadie hurried to the side, and the wrinkled-faced zombie blocked her.

The three teenagers caught her very lightly and tied her up with hemp rope.

Every night, this thing is repeated.

Amadi always wanted to steal the food and run away.

After being caught twice, if she disobeys, she will be tied up.

They all looked distressed at the little flour spilled on the ground.

Aslan carefully poured five spoonfuls of flour into the rusty pot. Boy B slowly tipped the water bottle and slowly poured in one-fifth of the water.

The inside of the tunnel is very damp, and the fire that rises below will be extinguished quickly by a gust of cold wind.

They gathered together to block the wind, and shielded the sparse flames with their palms.

The roux in the pot began to boil slowly, and white hot air wafted out.

No fragrance, just a very heavy musty smell.

The wrinkled-faced zombie stood by, its head facing the direction of the fire, and the mottled and swollen skin drooped a little more on its face without facial features.

The small pot of roux was only enough for two teaspoons for each of the five of them.

Of course Amidi didn't have any. The mouthful of flour she just ate was enough to cook now.

Aslan finished his portion quickly.

The roux that has been left for a long time makes my throat jam, and there are still a lot of flour residue in my mouth. It is definitely not delicious, but it can fill my stomach.

They put the scraped pot back into their backpacks, then sat by the fire with a few hay pads, their hands hugging their knees, struggling to keep warm.

After the fire was extinguished and the dots of charcoal fire inside were completely extinguished, they reluctantly got up.

The little time the flame burned brought them a lot of warmth.

This half hour is the most relaxing moment of their day.

Then we must continue on our way.

During the next journey, the wrinkled-faced zombies seemed to be helping them find food.

A small underground vault for explosives was even found.

But the gunpowder inside was damp and unusable.

But here is a good place to stop and rest, at least shelter from the wind.

Aslan took out a thin blanket and walked behind the solid wooden box. Wrapped in the blanket, he curled up into a ball, shivering from the cold.

Although the clothes are dry, it is not hot at all inside, it is like wearing wet clothes and not keeping warm.

She closed her eyes and leaned her head against the wooden box, trying to make herself fall asleep.

When you fall asleep, you will forget about hunger, forget about all worries, and can numb yourself.

knock knock.

Hu Chi.

The wrinkled-faced zombie squatted on the opposite side of the wooden box, stretched out its long sharp claws, and scratched the wooden box, leaving many scratches on it.

It directly hollowed out the board, took out all the wet explosives inside, threw it aside, and then got in by itself.

But the wooden box is obviously difficult to support it.

So it broke.

Aslan also followed the collapsed planks and hit his head hard on the ground.

When he raised his head, he saw the wrinkled-faced zombie still hunched over.

"Are you okay?" Aslan rubbed the back of his head, although he didn't want to admit it, but this zombie is very intelligent for sure, and its IQ may be the same as that of a three or four-year-old child.

The wrinkled-faced zombie hurriedly jumped up and bounced twice. Then under Aslan's extremely peaceful attitude and sight, it stuck out its butt and let out a very smelly fart.

Aslan's whole body was not well, and the expression on her face froze instantly.

Everyone else was also woken up.

This has happened several times. This zombie seems to have a bad gastrointestinal tract and has a lot of farts and stink.

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After brushing and washing the cat fur all over his body three times, Dahui didn't go out.

It collapsed on the floor of the room, "I'm not going out, you go, I'm just a little kitten that no one loves."

Luo Liangliang had a black line on his face, "Then just stay well, it seems that another salvation ark is coming."

Da Hui waved his paws, looking hopeless.

The shape of the newly docked Ark of Salvation is different from the previous ones.

It is in the shape of a banana, with many chandeliers hanging on the pointed ends that protrude upward on both sides.

Those mutated sea babies were all jumping on the boat, but they were all bounced back by the transparent barrier that was born on it, and faint ripples echoed at the contact parts.

There was no one on the surface deck, and even after standing still for a long time, no one made a sound. It was like an empty salvation ark.

Xu Mo held a loudspeaker and said, "In front of you, is there anyone in there?"

No one responded to him.

The atmosphere was inexplicably weird.

Shen Niba drove the boat and prepared to avoid it.

But it will follow the movement of the ship and stand in front of it, giving it no chance of sailing away.

This made Xu Mo very annoyed.

He tossed a few silver needles.

But the needle couldn't go through it at all, and it fell off after getting stuck for a while, and pierced many sea babies instead.

"Isn't it a zombie boat?" Xu Mo said deeply.

"what is that?"

"It's just that no one is on it, but the intelligent control system on the ark controls the boat. It's just strange that this kind of technology is applied to the ark, and it's such a large-scale equipment. Even before the end of the world, this kind of big boat can It’s a rare sight.”

In other words, this ark is very technological?
Luo Liangliang looked critically.

emmm, 5 points for aesthetics, this shape is too spicy for the eyes.

The effect is 3 points, the curve design of the ark is very rough, and it seems that there are no special weapons.

"Why don't you blow it up? We have gunpowder, and this ark may produce a lot of useful materials. The boss just happens to be short of equipment." Xu Mo's eyes lit up.

"Are you sure the gunpowder won't be bounced back to us? I feel very doubtful, forget it. There is no way such a salvation ark will be without an owner, wait a minute." Luo Liangliang rolled his eyes at him.

　Liang Bao looked at it: the banana-shaped Ark of Salvation looked delicious, and the skin was also yellow.

　　Bian Yan's tone was flat: it might also have yellow pulp inside. —————————

　　Thank you for catching insects, please recommend tickets, da da da.

　　


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