Apocalyptic waste

"Why don't you clean up the zombies on the street first, and then deal with the ones in the building?" Li Muran asked puzzled.In her opinion, since the zombies in the house are locked up, it doesn't matter if they are ignored for the time being. The important thing is the zombies wandering around the street.

Because of Zhang Yi, they were not as violent as Qiao Yong, who directly destroyed the anti-theft door.Now Zhang Yi's lockpicking skills are getting more and more proficient, and he can open the door in two or three seconds, which is not inferior to Qiao Yong's burning speed.Recalling his original occupation and looking at what he is doing now, it can't help but make people feel ironic.

The three of them had gained experience in cleaning the floors, one was in charge of opening the door, and the two were dedicated to killing zombies. The cooperation was very tacit, and there was no need to collect supplies, so the speed was naturally extremely fast.Hearing Li Muran's words, Zhang Yi glanced at Nan Shao, and found that he had no desire to answer, so he could only speak.

"Each team has the right to take supplies in the area it has laid down..." He paused for a moment before continuing: "You just need to know that what Team Leader Qiao did is for our own good, think about it." If you think about it, you will understand." Cleaning up the residential buildings is naturally much safer than facing zombies swarming on the street, not to mention that the zombies on the street are killing more and more, if they are not careful, they will get stuck in it, and I am afraid they will not wait. When the next group comes to replace it, the whole army is wiped out.At first glance, Qiao Yong was not the kind of nice guy who was willing to make wedding dresses for others, so he would naturally choose what was most beneficial to the group he led.

Li Muran seemed to understand but didn't understand, but he didn't ask any more.

After cleaning up the three houses on the first floor, Zhang Yi put Zhang Ruiyang down, allowing the child to follow them slowly up the stairs.It may be because I stayed in the same room with my grandma's body for many days. Later, at the beginning of the end of the world, I saw zombies eating living people, people eating people, and people killing zombies. The deformed world of TV without green plants and small animals, so this time when I came out with Zhang Yi, I didn't seem too frightened. Apart from not being able to kill zombies, I actually showed stronger adaptability than adults.

Although Zhang Yi and the others cleaned quickly, it still took almost two hours for the nine floors.When they came down, they didn't see Qiao Yong and Rou Tachen, and they didn't know whether they hadn't finished scanning one unit or had already entered the second unit.On the contrary, a few people just walked out of the opposite building, glanced at them, and walked directly to a nearby unit without saying hello.

"It's almost time, another group is probably coming." Zhang Yi said, but still opened the security door of the adjacent unit.

Zombies rushed out, and Xiao Yangyang who followed them hurriedly ran to hide under the ping-pong table not far away, until the adults dealt with the zombies, he looked around cautiously, and only crawled out after making sure there was no danger .

Finding that the little guy didn't have to worry about himself at all, Zhang Yi was slightly relieved, and praised, "Yangyang is really smart."

There was a shy smile on the little guy's face, which was in stark contrast to this gray and lifeless world.

Several people walked into the corridor one by one. To their surprise, no one came to replace the unit after it was cleaned, until they met Qiao Yong and Rou Tachen in the third unit.

"Good job!" Qiao Yong was a little surprised to see Nan Shao and the others who were only one step behind them, so he couldn't help but nodded in praise.Finally, his eyes fell on Zhang Ruiyang who was still climbing up the stairs behind the adults. His mustache moved, as if he didn't know how to deal with children, so he took out a delicate dagger from his trouser bag, "Here, Little thing, uncle rewarded you, congratulations on not being eaten by zombies."

Since his birth, Zhang Ruiyang had never received any gifts in a serious manner, so he was at a loss at this moment.He climbed up the last step, grabbed Zhang Yi's thigh, and timidly poked his head out to look at this fierce-looking uncle with a mustache. He wanted it very much, but he didn't understand why this uncle gave him something.

"Captain Qiao, this thing is too expensive, and the child is still young..." Zhang Yi knew how rare a sharp dagger was, so he offered to decline it without even thinking about it.However, he only spoke halfway before being interrupted by Qiao Yong waving his hand.

"Stop talking nonsense, I am willing to give it. In this day and age, zombies will not stop eating him because he is young. Others will not give him food just because he is young." Speaking of this, the corners of his lips Twitching, deep pain flashed in his eyes, he took a step forward and grabbed Zhang Ruiyang's hand, stuffed the dagger into the child's thin hand like chicken feet, then stared at those innocent black eyes, and said: "Little thing!" , live well." After speaking, without waiting for an answer, he turned around and left, no one noticed a glimmer of water in his eyes.

"Thank you, Uncle Beard!" After getting his father's consent, Zhang Ruiyang hugged the dagger in his arms, and then shouted at Qiao Yong who was going up the stairs.

Qiao Yong laughed, his voice was a little hoarse, he didn't say anything, he just waved his hands, and his figure quickly disappeared at the bend of the stairs.

Several people looked at each other, Routachen coughed, and said: "Actually, Mr. Qiao is quite... um..." Before he finished speaking, he suddenly remembered what happened before, stopped hurriedly, laughed dryly twice, and hurriedly stopped. followed.What he wanted to say was that Boss Joe was actually quite human.But if this is true, it will definitely be extremely miserable.

"Be careful not to cut your hand." Zhang Yi warned Zhang Ruiyang, but did not take back the dagger.No matter how worried he is, he knows that, just like Qiao Yong said, no matter how young he is in this age, he must learn to protect himself.

"I know, Dad." Seeing that he didn't have to do business, Zhang Ruiyang immediately smiled and agreed very readily, then lowered his head and fondled the dagger with the black leather sheath.

"Let's go." Suppressing the worries in his heart, Zhang Yi said to Nan Shao and Li Muran.It is always necessary for my son to adapt to the present world, and he must not be swayed by too many worries. It is not too late to learn how to survive.

Li Muran saw Zhang Ruiyang carefully pull out the dagger, revealing the snow-like sharp blade inside, his lips moved slightly, but he still didn't say anything after all.On the contrary, Nan Shao was more straightforward, touched Yang Yang's little head, and took a few strides up the stairs to catch up with Zhang Yi.When Zhang Yi opened a door, he chopped off the head of the rushing zombie, but instead of adding another knife as before, he shouted: "Yangyang, come up."

Zhang Yi, who was searching other rooms, was stunned for a moment, and instantly understood Nan Shao's intentions. He hesitated and wanted to say something, but was dismissed by Nan Shao's smile at him, "Let him try. Don't worry, it won't hurt your son."

Compared with other people, Nan Shao loves cleaning more, even if he drinks less water, he will save some to brush his teeth and wipe his face.Although there is no way to be as clean, tidy and energetic as before the end of the world, the whole person still looks handsome, especially after losing his glasses and tanned skin, the gentle impression left on Zhang Yi for the first time is less, A little more sharp and rigid.Except for the first meeting because of professional habits, Zhang Yi will firmly imprint other people's appearance characteristics into his head, and he will rarely pay attention to this person's appearance after that, but at this time, he was still blinked by Nan Shao's handsome smile, and instantly forgot what I want to say.He didn't react until he heard his voice, and immediately put his gaffe behind him, nodded, and then flashed into the inner room to prevent Yang Yang from becoming weak and dependent because of his own existence.

As soon as he entered, Zhang Ruiyang appeared at the door with a leather sheath in one hand and a dagger in the other.

"Uncle Pumpkin, I'm here." He looked around the room curiously, and saw Nan Shao leaning against the entrance with his arms folded, so he replied.

Hearing his soft voice, Nan Shao's heart softened for an instant, but it was only in the blink of an eye. Thinking of his purpose, he hardened again soon.

"come over."

Zhang Ruiyang ran over obediently, carefully bypassing the corpses and heads of the zombies on the ground, then looked up at Nan Shao, "I'm coming. Is there something wrong?"

Facing the child's innocent face and suspicious eyes, Nan Shao suddenly felt like an evil devil, blackening the only purity.However, this thought was fleeting. He glanced at the sky without a cloud outside the window, took a deep breath, and calmed down his tone.

"Kill it." He pointed to the mouth that was still opening and closing, but said in a deep voice to the helpless zombie's head of fresh flesh and blood that was close at hand.

"Ah..." Zhang Ruiyang was stunned, and subconsciously took two steps back.

"Are you afraid?" Seeing his reaction, Nan Shao couldn't help wondering if he was too impatient.It is reasonable for him not to interfere with children's affairs, and he has never been a person who likes to meddle in other things, but for some reason, he just wants to do more things, for Zhang Yi, and for this little guy he likes.If Zhang Yi opened his mouth and didn't let him care, or he really wouldn't be too troublesome, but Zhang Yi didn't say anything, and gave him the greatest trust.This made him feel a little joy in his heart, as well as an inexplicable strange thought that he couldn't live up to the other party's trust.

"Not afraid." Zhang Ruiyang's crisp answer interrupted his hesitation.I don't know if it was to convince others or to convince himself, he said loudly again: "Monsters can eat people, Dad kills monsters, Yang Yang will also kill monsters. Yang Yang is not afraid!" He has always killed many monsters for his father And I feel proud, and even thought about being as powerful as my father.But after all, he is only a five-year-old child. It is a lie to let him do it and say that he is not afraid.

"Yangyang is so brave." Nan Shao pretended not to hear the trembling in the child's voice, praised him, and then said: "Come here, uncle will teach you how to kill monsters. When Yangyang learns it, he can protect Dad."

If Zhang Ruiyang was so scared that he wanted to pee before, when he heard the last sentence, all his fear suddenly turned into courage, "Okay. I have to protect my father and grandma..." Speaking of this, he again Glancing at Nanshao, he felt that one more sentence should be added: "We must also protect Uncle Pumpkin." As for Aunt Muran and Uncle Fat, they were completely forgotten.

Although he knew that he was incidental, and the tone was obviously perfunctory, Nan Shao still felt that his mood suddenly became better. No matter what he said, this child would not make people feel pain in vain.

"To completely kill the monster, you must destroy its brain. If you are weak, you can't cut through the skull, so just insert it through the eyes...give me the scabbard, use both hands, and be careful not to be bitten." He said While patiently and slowly teaching the child the skills of killing zombies, be careful not to let the mouth of the zombie and the blade of the dagger touch the child's hand.

Courage is only a matter of a moment. When he really faced the ferocious face of the zombie and the wheezing like a broken bellows at close range, the fear returned to Zhang Ruiyang's body again.He raised his head and looked around, but couldn't find Zhang Yi's figure. He couldn't help but pouted, and looked at Nanshao pitifully: "Uncle Pumpkin, where's Dad?"