The world is broken, the cubs mend it

"Dad, why do I feel like the weather is getting colder?"

Yuanyuan was sitting in the bed with the quilt wrapped around her head, revealing a pair of big round eyes.

"Because we are in the north now, and the north is inherently colder than the south."

Qi Siyue also leaned back in bed. He decided to come to the north because the capital was in the north, and he thought he might find Jiang Rang here.

The country has developed a vaccine to block the zombie virus, but it can only be injected within one hour after being bitten to block the spread of the virus.

Once the mutation is complete, there is still no cure, so this research is already a breakthrough to a large extent.

At least it can ensure that the fighters can get an emergency vaccination after being bitten while capturing high-level zombies or clearing out zombies, so as to save their lives.

He didn't know who developed the vaccine, but he heard from others that it was developed by a key laboratory in the capital base and it was said to be a very young man.

This person sounds very much like Jiang Rang, and he wants to find Jiang Rang to ask something.

"Where are we going next?"

Yuanyuan rubbed her hands together and blew out a breath of hot air. Snowing days also have their advantages.

Her body couldn't handle the winter cold, which gave her an excuse not to do her homework.

"We're going to the capital, but we have to wait until the snow stops before we can leave."

Qi Siyue mainly wanted to ask if there was any way to keep out the cold, or at least get some medicine to improve the child's physique. He was really afraid that she would get hurt by the cold.

The RV was parked in a corner of a mountain. The mountain was very high and full of steep paths and cliffs. There were also continuous mountains behind it, and there was no end in sight.

However, the thorns at the entrance of the mountain road showed signs of having been cut, which means someone must have passed by here not long ago.

"Dad, I'm hungry..."

Yuanyuan wrapped herself in a quilt and stretched out her two little hands, placing them on the charcoal brazier to warm themselves by the fire.

The heater in the RV is not warm enough and consumes a lot of electricity. If there is a power outage on a snowy day, the father and daughter won’t even have time to eat.

Qi Siyue burned charcoal whenever he had free time along the way and had already stored up a lot of charcoal.

When it snows heavily, light a pot of snow to keep the children warm, and open the car window for a while to ventilate.

Take out the dried fish and clean it. Use some of it to fry and feed the children as snacks, and use some of it to make soup.

It is already fully salted and flavorful, so there is no need to add too much seasoning.

Qi Siyue scooped out a little flour, added water and made a noodle soup for the child.

Dabai ate some meat that it had hunted itself, and Qi Siyue fed it carefully and in order.

Yuanyuan filled her stomach and ate some fried fish while watching TV. She enjoyed the meal very much but was a little thirsty because the fish was too salty so she kept drinking boiled water.

She has watched all the cartoons downloaded to the tablet. There are a few that are her favorites, which she has watched over and over again, and they are almost covered with patina.

The child has grown up and is no longer the small ball he was when he was little. His chubby face has gradually lost its baby fat.

Qi Siyue thought the child's facial features were very nice, but because of his unique skin, he always felt that the child looked like an alien rather than a zombie.

Sure enough, whether the skin is black, white, yellow, or even bluish-brown, as long as the color is even, it will look much better visually.

late at night--

Qi Siyue and his daughter fell into a deep sleep, their large white-green eyes shining in the dark night.

It would roar loudly at any sign of trouble. Qi Siyue had already entrusted the night watch mission to it with confidence.

Deep in the forest——

"It was so cold, I felt like my bones were freezing."

Jiang Rang rubbed his face and hands vigorously as he walked. He felt like his blood was about to freeze.

In his hand he held a transparent glass box containing the herbs he had collected at the risk of his life.

"I don't know when this damn weather will return to normal."

Another person carrying the same box breathed out and said that the weather seemed to be created just to match the zombie virus and create a doomsday scene. It was simply killing people.

Three people from their entire scientific research team came and walked down the mountain overnight with flashlights.

"Just let us handle this kind of thing. You are the hope of the country's future. What if something goes wrong?"

A tall and muscular man at the side spoke. He was the captain of the special forces team responsible for protecting these scientific researchers. There were a total of more than a dozen people, all of whom were elites.

"This kind of herb is hard to identify, so it's safer for us to do it ourselves."

Jiang Rang's smile is warm and kind, and the dimples on his face make him look very youthful.

This herb has a strong detoxification function and only grows on cliffs. It cannot be cultivated in the laboratory.

He felt uncomfortable staying in the base all day, so he found an excuse to come out.

The superiors did not agree at first, but he persuaded them for a long time before they agreed and sent an elite team to escort them out.

"You are the hero who developed the vaccine. You are our hope for the future. You must not make any mistakes."

The team leader wanted to focus his eyes on him. With such achievements at such a young age, he would definitely have a strong mark in the history books of the future.

“This is a credit to our entire team.”

Jiang Rang responded modestly. He was the one who came up with the idea, but the achievement was inseparable from the efforts of the entire team. He didn't dare to take all the credit alone.

The group marched down the mountain in a mighty procession, trying to reach the foot of the mountain before sunrise. The army's vehicle would come to pick them up before daybreak.

"Look, there's a motorhome over there."

The special forces soldier walking in front and responsible for exploring the way pointed to the foot of the mountain. The car was covered with a thick layer of white snow, and it was difficult to see without careful observation.

"It should be a wanderer. Let's go down and take a look."

It has been two years since the virus outbreak, and most people have gathered in refugee bases.

Apart from the refugees who were dispersed by the zombie siege on the base, most of the remaining ones were alone, unwilling to live in groups in the base or be subject to control.

These eccentric people are collectively called wanderers.

In the car——

The vigilant Dabai pricked up his ears instantly when he heard the noise. He stood up quickly and ran to the sleeping area, howling loudly into Qi Siyue's ears.

Dabai's barking was an alarm for Qi Siyue. It had become a conditioned reflex, and he woke up immediately and climbed out of bed.

The lights in the RV were not on, so he held his gun and looked out through the RV window.

The silvery-white snow illuminated the surroundings clearly. A group of people walked down the mountain, all equipped with guns and ammunition, and protected several people whose faces could not be seen clearly in the middle.

"I came to knock on the door. I'm freezing. Maybe I can go in and get warm."

Jiang Rang was eager to try but was pulled to the back by the captain, who stood in front of him and did not allow the three to get close.

"I'll knock. Everyone get ready for battle."

He felt that Dr. Jiang might be too well protected and had no idea of ​​the ugliness of human hearts in the end times, so he stepped forward and knocked on the car door.