A few days later, they drove to a small village. There was no gas station here, so Mo Yuming and his team planned to just pass by. But when they drove over, Mo Yuming saw something drying on the roof that looked like seeds, so he decided to come in and take a look.

There were not many zombies in the village, and it was obvious that the population here was relatively small. Mo Yuming avoided the zombies all the way and walked to one of the houses. He found that there were a lot of grains of food drying in the small yard of the house.

Using system function testing, it was found that they were rice seeds and wheat seeds.

Mo Yuming was delighted. He remembered that he still had a task to reclaim farmland, but he had not done it because winter was approaching. But at least if he had the seeds, maybe he could build a greenhouse and raise crops in it.

Mo Yuming quickly called the other three to come and help. They first found a burlap sack in the room of the small village, and then carefully poured the seeds into it.

Even though the rice seeds and wheat seeds were packed separately, the quantity was still considerable and they still filled up two bags.

Mo Yuming felt that the village should have more than just these seed resources, so he began a carpet search of the village. They actually found quite a few seeds. Mo Yuming kept some of the same seeds and collected the different ones.

On the roof, Ling Xuan found dried peppers, pickles and figs that had been dried in the sun.

The village also grew sweet potatoes and peanuts, and they dug up a lot of them.

What is rather regrettable is that it can be seen that there were originally quite a lot of vegetables in the village, but as no one had taken care of them for a long time, the vegetables were all eaten up by insects or rats, leaving only some residues mixed with mud.

However, since it was rare to have ready-made ingredients, Mo Yuming made some delicious roasted sweet potatoes.

"Mo Yuming, why are you here?" Suddenly, a voice came from the door of the house.

Huo Siyu had just returned to the mixed base and didn't find anyone, and he was almost broken.

Since the people left in the mixed base didn't know their identities as zombies, Huo Siyu couldn't ask anyone, so he and his sisters secretly waited in the place where others were talking. When they finally heard that Mo Yuming was going to the city, they hurried over.

When Huo Siyu approached here, he smelled Mo Yuming's scent in the village and came here. He was so afraid that he had come to the wrong place.

"Mr. Huo, why are you here?" Mo Yuming was a little surprised.

"My sister and the others have recovered. They are a little worried about you, so they asked me to come and look for them." After being briefly trained by Huo Siqi (A Chang) for a few days, Huo Siyu has learned his lesson.

"So they have all recovered. Congratulations, Mr. Huo. I left the base only because winter is approaching, so I have to collect warm clothes and bedding." From what Huo Siyu said, Mo Yuming felt a little happy that Ah Chang and Short Hair did not dislike him.

"So that's how it is. What smells so good?" Huo Siyu changed the subject at the right time.

"It's roasted sweet potatoes. Do you want to eat some?" Mo Yuming smiled at him.

Huo Siyu: It is indeed better to have eyes, eyes can see smiles clearly.

"Oh, what is the name of this Mr. Zombie?" Li Binyi asked with some displeasure.

"My name is Huo Siyu." Huo Siyu deliberately restrained his edge, and looked at Mo Yuming obediently like a greedy boy, as if other people made him uneasy.

"Well, Mr. Huo, it shouldn't bite anyone." Mo Yuming spoke weakly for it.

"Yes, it's true." As if to prove his own innocence, Huo Siyu carefully broke off a branch and picked up a sweet potato, just like a carnivore showing that he is a vegetarian.

Li Binyi laughed unhappily. This zombie was indeed cunning.

Ling Xuan saw the other person's green eyes again, looking thoughtful.

Fu Bohuan was wondering if the zombie would be killed by the spiciness if he stuffed all the chili peppers into the sweet potato.

No matter how unhappy they were, Huo Siyu still smoothly integrated into the sweet potato-eating team.

"Mr. Huo, how is the taste of the sweet potatoes you eat now different from when you were a human?" Mo Yuming was a little curious.

"It's the same, but I feel that the energy I consume will flow into the crystal core." Huo Siyu pointed to his head.

Mo Yuming said that he had learned something new, while Fu Bohuan's eyes lit up with desire to study again.

"However, our truck is already full. Mr. Huo, do you mind sitting on the roof?" Ling Xuan had seen the greedy boy on the roof before, so he asked this question just to annoy him.

"I don't care." The advanced version of Huo Siyu already knows how to advance and retreat.

Sure enough, Mo Yuming glanced at the sky and said hesitantly, "It looks like it's going to rain soon. Actually, this truck says it can carry 2 to 5 people. If we squeeze in the back row, we can still fit in."

The other three people really wanted to say that zombies are not afraid of rain, but they felt that they would lose if they said it, so they kept their mouths shut in frustration.

To prevent the seeds from getting wet, they first moved all the seeds into the truck compartment before getting on the truck.

This time, Li Binyi was driving, and the three of them wanted Mo Yuming to sit in the front passenger seat, so that at least he wouldn't be next to the zombie. But Mo Yuming was thinner, so if he sat in the back seat, the three bodies wouldn't be so uncomfortable. If he sat in the front passenger seat, the three bodies behind him would definitely be completely pressed together.

"It's okay, I'll sit in the back seat." Mo Yuming thought Ling Xuan and Fu Bohuan just wanted him to sit more comfortably.

"Then I'll sit in the middle." Since Mo Yuming had made up his mind, Ling Xuan would grab a seat next to him no matter what.

"No, I'll sit in the middle." Fu Bohuan also came to his senses. If Ling Xuan sat in the middle, he could only sit in the co-pilot seat, which would be far away from the small water system.

"I'll sit in the middle." The driver Li Binyi actually joined in with a smile.

Mo Yuming: Isn’t the one sitting in the middle the most uncomfortable?

Huo Siyu's green eyes flashed with excitement: If we fight, you will all look embarrassed, and I will be the most sensible one.

After arguing for a while, a few drops of rain fell on Mo Yuming's head.

He quickly shouted stop.

"Okay, I'll sit in the middle."

"No." The three said childishly.

"Do you want to catch a cold?" Mo Yuming opened his palms and instantly caught several drops of rain.

After all, they were still worried about Mo Yuming getting wet, so they could only reluctantly let Mo Yuming sit in the middle. As for Ling Xuan and Fu Bohuan's competition for the back row, they took turns sitting, and Li Binyi also asked to join the team taking turns in the back row.

The truck had been driving for only 10 minutes when it started to rain so heavily that I could hardly see through the windshield and everything outside was blurry.

Mo Yuming frowned and said to Li Binyi, "Why don't we stop driving? Although there should be no other cars on the road now, it's easy to get into an accident if you drive in such heavy rain."

Li Binyi also felt that it was not suitable to drive anymore, so in order to save fuel, Li Binyi turned off the engine.

The carriage fell into silence for a moment.

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