Apocalyptic waste

Nan Shao was about to find a nearby place to sit down when Zhang Yi pulled her down.Zhang Yi walked back, Nan Shao was taken aback, but followed.Then he noticed that the people behind all walked to the back, leaving three rows of empty seats in front.It wasn't until he saw the dozen or so strong men who came back at last that he finally understood why.No matter what kind of class, there will be strengths and weaknesses. Obviously, even if this group of people does not have supernatural powers, they can still be called strong among ordinary people, so everyone will avoid them one after another.

Those big men are like the others in the car, their bodies are tattered, covered with blood and mud, and their faces are tired, but their spirits are slightly better, and they don't look so hopeless.They each found their seats and sat down without looking sideways. Only a fat man with wicked eyebrows and mouse eyes glanced around the car, and when he saw Zhang Yi, he smiled obsequiously and walked over.

It has to be said that at this time, he can still be fat and fat, which can be regarded as eye-catching.But only Zhang Yi knew that this man had lost two full laps compared to five years ago.

"Hey, Team Zhang, where are you too?" The fat man came to Zhang Yi's seat, rubbed his fat palms, and had a wretched expression like a mouse meeting a cat.

Zhang Yi nodded. He had corrected it before and said that he no longer needed to call himself Team Zhang, but this person couldn't change, so he didn't bother to say more.

The fat man cheered a few more words before returning to his seat.His companion turned around and glanced at Zhang Yi contemptuously, and said with disdain: "It's just a piece of trash, you think he is still the former captain of the criminal police! You should also be better, don't always stick your face to others' cold ass."

His voice was not deliberately lowered, and everyone in the car could hear it.But Zhang Yi didn't respond.His remaining blood disappeared the moment he saw his mother's rotting body, and now he didn't care about anything except Yang Yang.

The fat man scratched at the short stubble of his hair, he laughed and did not refute, but everyone knew that he would continue to do so the next time we met.

The fat man's surname is Chen, and people call him Routa Chen. When he was the fattest, he couldn't see his toes when he looked down. As for his real name, no one can remember it anymore.Before Zhang Yi was imprisoned, he was Zhang Yi's informant, and another identity was a local snake in Qingshan District, Changshi City. The two had cooperated for six or seven years, and their relationship was not bad.

Routachen is a speed mutant, but because he is too fat, he is out of breath after running for a few laps, so he is looked down upon by other mutants and supernatural beings, and in the end he can only form a team with ordinary people.

Of course, a mutant's status, no matter how bad it is, is still welcomed by ordinary people, so he can occupy a place in this strongest combination among ordinary people, but he is not as respected as other mutants with abilities.

Seeing that Zhang Yi ignored him, the man also felt bored, and after beating the zombies for a day, he was exhausted physically and mentally, so he was really exhausted, so he stopped talking.

There are men, women and children in the car, and most of them are young and middle-aged men. If you want to live and live with dignity, no matter who you are, you have to fight with your life.Except for those on the same team, they are indifferent and wary of each other.There are no supernatural beings.The supernatural beings have the ability to get cars and gasoline, and most of them form a team to drive to hunt corpses and search for supplies.

When another car arrived, several supernatural beings escorting the car came up, and the car finally started to move.On the way, he killed two small waves of zombies who heard the sound, as well as countless scattered zombies, and reached the town before the sun set.

Nan Shao's wound had completely healed when he survived the virus infection, so after handing in three corpse crystals and being checked all over again, he followed Zhang Yi into the town smoothly.

Due to its remote location, Wangyang Town had a small population.There are 2 villages in the town, with a total population of no more than [-], and only [-] people live and work in the town, and the remaining [-] people are all scattered in various villages.So apart from schools, various administrative agencies, health centers, and a cement factory with about [-] employees, there are not many houses available for people to live in.So after the influx of survivors, even the supernatural mutants only have a room to live in. It is impossible to live well, let alone ordinary people.

Today, there are more than 4 survivors in the town, most of whom built shacks with their own materials.And Zhang Yi's shack was at the outermost edge of the town, next to the earthen wall that sealed off the town.Those who live here are the weakest, the elderly, women, half-grown children, cowardly men, and people like Zhang Yi who have some disabilities or are dragged by their families. of slums.

Although he had no hope, Nan Shao was still a little surprised when he saw Zhang Yi's shabby shack made of woven bags and plastic film.After the end of the world broke out, although he lived a very hard life, he had never lived in such a dilapidated place.

Zhang Yi greeted, and got in first.Nan Shao hesitated a little, but still followed, not wanting to see a dirty little guy coming out from behind the shack.

It was really dirty, her small face was smeared almost invisible, her hair was wet with sweat and stuck to her scalp in a mess, she was wearing a short-sleeved T-shirt and shorts with an unknown cartoon pattern, and her thin arms were exposed The little legs are also black.But for some reason, when the little guy looked over with big black eyes, Nan Shao felt very cute.

"Dad." The little guy bent over, climbed out with the support of his palms and knees, and shouted happily when he was picked up by Zhang Yi.Then he glanced at Nan Shao secretly, and called out in a low voice: "Uncle." After shouting, he probably felt embarrassed, and retracted shyly into Zhang Yi's arms.

Nan Shao only felt that his heart, which he thought had been cold and hard, suddenly became crisp and soft, and the scene when Nan Wei was brought back from the outside by his father, the scene when he called his brother for the first time, could not help but respond. Voice.

"Sit there." Zhang Yi pointed to the cardboard shell on the ground for sleeping, and said to Nan Shao.Then he sat down with Yang Yang in his arms and asked, "Yang Yang, are you hungry?"

Zhang Ruiyang shook his head, and replied with a smile: "I'm not hungry, Dad was earlier than yesterday, and there are biscuits in the cave." After saying that, he was about to break away from Zhang Yi and go to the cave behind to get the biscuits and water he had saved for Zhang Yi .

Zhang Yi hurriedly grabbed his wriggling little body, "No need, look at what Dad brought you back." As he spoke, he took the plastic bag he brought back, took out all the things inside, and handed it over to him. He gave Zhang Ruiyang an apple.

Zhang Ruiyang's eyes lit up all of a sudden, and he shouted, "Apple!" As soon as he finished shouting, he quickly covered his mouth with his small hand.

Nan Shao was wondering about his weird reaction when he heard the little guy lower his voice and say to Zhang Yi: "Dad, will the bad guy who stole our house hear you?" Then he suddenly understood, It turned out that he was afraid of being known by outsiders.After half a year of the end of the world, such a young child has already learned not to reveal his wealth.

"Don't be afraid, Dad is here. Let's eat." Zhang Yi patted his son's head and said distressedly.Compared with other children, Zhang Ruiyang has never made any demands on food, and he can eat even the toughest coarse grain bran cake.This is because in the few days when the mother died, the door was locked, the child could not go out, and no one cooked for him. After eating leftovers, biscuits and snacks at home, and raw eggs, he would go to bed when he was hungry. I have been relying on raw rice to fill my stomach.Even after Zhang Yi himself fell down due to that sudden illness, he was fed raw rice by the little guy.

"Dad, bite." Although Zhang Ruiyang was already swallowing, he still put the apple to Zhang Yi's mouth first.

"There is still in the bag, Yang Yang eats it by himself." Zhang Yi showed a faint smile on his face, feeling that no amount of hard work was worth it.The rest of the apples, except for Nan Shao's share, he naturally wanted to keep for the children.

"Dad, take a bite." Zhang Ruiyang is very stubborn. In his concept, good things should be shared with his favorite people.As for whether there are more, it is not within the scope of his concern.

Zhang Yi was helpless, so he bit off a little bit of apple peel with the child's hand, "Daddy ate it, Yangyang eat it quickly."

Zhang Ruiyang took the apple and looked at it, making sure that there was indeed a bite mark on it, so he gave up, but still frowned, and crawled towards Nanshao while muttering: "Dad's bite is so small... so small... "

"Uncle, you eat." The shed is not big, and the little guy only took two steps to climb to the side of Nan Shao who was silently watching the interaction between the father and son, and handed him the bitten apple.

Nan Shao was stunned for a moment, he didn't expect to have a part in it, so he looked at Zhang Yi involuntarily.

"Bite it. If you don't eat it, he won't eat it." Zhang Yi said lightly, feeling a little helpless because of his son's generosity.If it's before the end of the world, it doesn't matter if you are generous, but if you are still like this in the end of the world, you are afraid that you will be exploited by others, and there will be no bones left.He thought so, but he didn't know that Zhang Ruiyang's generosity also came from different people, and it didn't treat everyone the same.

"Okay, thank you!" Nan Shao held Zhang Ruiyang's small hand that was as thin as a chicken paw, and gnawed lightly on the apple like Zhang Yi did.When the sweet and sour taste spread on the tip of his tongue, he only felt his eyes sore inexplicably, thinking of the apple he got for Nanwei at the cost of contracting the zombie virus, he didn't even get a thank you, let alone share it with him , and then looked at the little face in front of him that he didn't have the slightest impression of, he couldn't help feeling disheartened while being moved.Nan Shao knew that even if he met Nan Wei again in the future, he might not be able to pamper and tolerate him like before.

"You stay with Yangyang, I'll go change the water and food." Zhang Yi saw that Zhang Ruiyang was like them, taking a small bite of an apple, then narrowed his eyes, showing a satisfied expression, he couldn't help laughing, Said to Nan Shao.

After finishing speaking, without waiting for Nan Shao to agree, he poured out eight corpse crystals from the black velvet bag, patted his son's little head, and went out.