The defense of the mourning community

As the old saying goes, build walls high, accumulate food widely, and become king slowly.

Everyone has already planted the land, and they are on the road of self-sufficient small-scale peasant economy. Although the work has not yielded results when the time is too short, the overall situation of planting work is still stable and improving.

People who claim to be kings or not are now in socialism, everyone is equal, and no one will accept it. It is really imminent to build a high wall. Manhattan must be turned into a besieged city. People outside cannot enter, and people inside Better not go out either.

One owner expressed his opinion based on his many years of experience in watching movies, saying that in fact, the power grid can be pulled on the west wall. When the switch is turned on, no one will love it.

At first everyone thought it made sense, but Yi Chengli said no.

Bye bye, bye bye, and bye bye if someone accidentally touched it.

"Besides, we don't have the materials to pull the power grid, and no one understands the relevant technology. The most important thing is what to do if there is no electricity in the future? Isn't it for nothing?" Yi Chengli had to consider the situation of no electricity.

"Not only is there no electricity, but we also need to consider the situation of no water." Xiao Jiang, a boy rescued from the tower crane, raised his hand, "Now some of the remaining stones and sand in the sandpit in the community have to be left to filter the water in the lake. Cement It will also be used as a coffin, so we should save some of it.”

The situation of being stretched made everyone fall into silence. Yan Dong, the forklift brother, took his last puff of cigarettes and pointed out the way for everyone: "These materials are available in the second phase of the construction site, and there happens to be a truck of bricks that has not been unloaded. You can get it there."

So here comes the question, the materials are available everywhere, do you have the life to enjoy them?

"It's too dangerous." A gentle-looking owner shook his head and said, "I've been using the binoculars at home to observe the opposite construction site for the past two days. There are a lot of zombies hidden in those cement buildings, and today the zombies in the construction site have obviously changed. too much."

Yi Chengli said: "Because I don't go to work on Saturday today, the zombies who were queuing up at the subway entrance on weekdays all dispersed."

"There are too many zombies and it's hard to move. Even if you want to go to the construction site, you have to wait until Monday, so that everyone may come back." Yan Shuai looked at the wall in front of him and made up his mind: "I signed up this time, and I can't always let your property rush in. front."

Everyone's life is life. Although the owner has paid the property fee, the things that the property has done in the past few days have been benevolent and righteous.

The properties in other communities on Douyin have long gone. The owners are stuck at home and dare not go downstairs. They don’t know where to save themselves. Some people even died of fright at home.

Compared with others, the owners of Manhattan are living a life like paradise.

"I'll go too." Telescope Brother Sven looked at them, "I belong to the bow and arrow shooting club, and I go to practice archery every week. I also have a compound bow at home. My archery is more accurate than your security guards."

The security brat who was inaccurate in shooting arrows: ...?

Please, at this time, can everyone unite, stop involvement and bullying, and build a harmonious community society together?

Yi Chengli has been silent all the time, he was wondering whether it is reliable to rely on the method of pulling bricks and materials at the construction site on Monday, what if they did not come back from the construction site?What if the construction site materials are no longer available?

In the Three Caverns of the Cunning Rabbit, you need to be more prepared for everything, not to mention that you have to prepare for the worst at this time.

Yi Chengli was thinking about it, and when he was thinking about what should be the best, suddenly there was a smell spreading throughout the community, it was a smell of fried food.

"It smells so good, what kind of smell is it?" Xiao Jiang wrinkled his nose and sniffed.

Yan Shuai took out his mobile phone to look at it, and said with an oh: "They made the rooster that was killed, and they are frying vegetable and chicken balls. After they are done, everyone in the community will have a share."

The chicken is shaved and whipped into minced meat, added with starch to make balls, and the bones are taken together with the unfertilized egg laid by the hen to make chicken soup and egg drop soup. The remaining chicken offal, chicken head and chicken feet are also fried in a large pot , and they were divided in the community by drawing lots with children first.

Being able to make so many dishes, Brother Ji's life is considered a great life and a glorious death.

The scent was scattered in the community, and Yi Chengli had already heard the sound of a homeowner's stomach groaning. He saw the time and announced directly: "It's twelve o'clock, let's eat first."

The world is big and the food is the biggest. Only when you are full can you have the energy to work and think.

The owners of Building [-] were eating while watching the north wall. The rest of the owners went back to eat first. Yi Chengli went to see the progress of the cement coffin before going home.

As a result, on the way home, he happened to meet Qian Meili, who was taking the meatballs home.

"Where's Ling Qing? Yi Chengli asked.

Qian Meili: "Sending chicken soup to Grandma Zhao is a step ahead, it should be at home now."

Yi Chengli nodded, and the two of them had other dishes and meals ready when they got home, and Ling Qing asked them to wash their hands before eating.Yi Chengli looked at the three bowls of chicken soup on the table with his head, and it was clear in one word.

"Egg flowers are a bit small." Yi Chengli commented.

Ling Qing snorted: "I sprinkled the scallions on top."

After washing their hands, the three of them sat at the table and prepared to eat. The staple food at noon was beef noodles. Three bowls of noodles were placed in front of the three of them. Yi Chengli had the most noodles, and there was no coriander on them.

He raised his brows and looked at the faces of the other two people, only to find that they had coriander but his own didn't.

"Why is there no coriander in my noodles?" Yi Chengli asked.

Ling Qing said casually: "Don't you not eat coriander?"

Yi Chengli looked at him and paused for a moment, thinking about it in his mind, and after making sure that he hadn't told Ling Qing about it, he asked, "How do you know I don't eat coriander? I don't remember saying it. "

It wasn't mentioned here, but it was mentioned in the dream, and Ling Qing remembered it clearly.

He paused with his hand holding the chopsticks, and realized that he was showing his secrets. After two seconds of silence, he looked at Yi Chengli and asked, "Then do you want it? I'll bring you some."

"No, it's good for me to eat like this." Yi Chengli smiled and pushed the chicken meatballs in front of Ling Qing, "Eat first, the fried meatballs won't taste good if they get cold."

The topic seemed to be over for the time being, Yi Chengli took another sip of the chicken soup, clicked his tongue and said, "Dream back to the university cafeteria, the taste is a bit bland."

Qian Meili nodded: "I also feel a little light."

"If it's light, add salt yourself." Ling Qing pushed the salt shaker in the center of the table, "It's almost enough for the two of you, and each community can distinguish the chicken soup for one chicken. It's good if you can taste the chicken."

After salt was added to the chicken soup, Ling Qing saw that Yi Chengli had been silent, and wanted to divert his attention, so he asked about the situation of the northern fence: "Is there anything I can help with?"

Yi Chengli thought for a while and asked, "Do you have the habit of storing cement?"

Ling Qing: ...

Ling Qing: "What do you think? I'm not really Tinker Bell."

Yi Chengli didn't answer, but raised his eyebrows and said, "The materials are not enough, we are going to go to the construction site to drag some raw materials back now."

"Construction site?" Qian Meili still had lingering fears when she recalled yesterday's experience. She looked at Yi Chengli worriedly, "That's too dangerous."

Yi Chengli nodded: "I know it's dangerous, but it's more dangerous to leave the northern fence alone."

"Don't impulsively do something to kill you, and didn't you say that there is a slope under the north wall for the zombies to jump up? Since the wall can't be raised, then clear the slope."

Ling Qing felt that Yi Chengli was really not afraid of death, so he did things that were far away: "How big is that slope? Is it high?"

Yi Chengli put the old godmother in his bowl and said: "The slope is not very high, but there is a pile of soil dug out by them for road construction. There is a small strip on the right side of the north gate, about seven About eight meters."

Seven or eight meters is neither long nor short. If there is enough time and there are no zombies, filling the soil back is indeed the most suitable choice.Yi Chengli even felt that if they had time and manpower, they should continue digging and dig a trench directly outside the Manhattan community.

"A whole trench surrounded our community, and then..."

"Then dig out the water pipes and cables, and everyone will come to thank you for being a good person." Ling Qing looked at him, "Wake up, people are digging with an excavator, you dig with manpower, and the zombies are dug to death by you. Your trench They can't be dug out."

Yi Chengli: ...

He looked at Ling Qing with a smile, pursed his lips and said, "Honey, you can actually speak a little more tactfully."

Ling Qing was so excited by his dear that the hairs all over his body stood on end, and his expression froze instantly to warn him not to call himself that.Qian Meili also nodded beside her, looked at Yi Chengli and said, "Boss Yi, you are so frivolous like a cowboy."

Yi Chengli: "I am the leader, can I show some respect to the leader?"

"Then what you said just now is office harassment, which is even more serious." Qian Meili smiled at him, looked at Ling Qing and asked, "Brother Ling, you mean that we can go out to dig the slope after the zombies go to work on Monday?"

Ling Qing paused: "It's not necessarily true, because they can't be expected to remember to go to work next Monday, because as the time of zombification grows, they will gradually forget their habits."

"If you go on Monday, what will you do these two days? Let everyone live in fear?" Yi Chengli wiped the corner of his mouth with a paper, suddenly remembered the zombies under the tower crane the night before, and slapped his hands: "I thought of it. Tonight, At night, the speed of these zombies will become very slow, and so will the reaction."

"It's not very slow, but it will indeed be slower than during the day." Ling Qing looked at him and suddenly had an ominous premonition, and frowned, "Could it be that you want to..."

"Eat first, let's talk after eating." Yi Chengli said.

After the meal was finished, Qian Meili helped take the bowl to the kitchen, looked at the two men at the dining table who were engaged in some silent confrontation with tense expressions, and said: "If you want to fight, go to the dance studio to fight, don't stand by the dining table beat."

After a few days, Qian Meili finally found out that although Brother Ling trusted Mr. Yi very much, he sometimes disliked and rejected him, and his attitude was very contradictory. He was an unpredictable man.

"We won't fight, don't worry." Yi Chengli gave Qian Meili a smile, "Put the bowl there, we two will wash it later, you go to rest and take a nap."

Qian Meili shook her head: "No, I still have some unpaid bills. Some owners are short of things at home. I just went down to register and open the convenience store for them."

"Okay, thanks for your hard work." Ling Qing stuffed her with an apple, and after sending Qian Meili away, she turned to look at Yi Chengli and said, "I think it's better not to risk your life."

Yi Chengli: "Aren't we taking risks now?"

"When you dig the ground at night, there will definitely be a sound, and the sound will attract zombies." Ling Qing said, "Besides, living people still have heat, and doing physical work will make them even hotter. It is a fatal temptation for zombies."

Yi Chengli propped his chin and looked at him in silence for two seconds and asked, "Then what if there are louder voices and hotter things to attract them?"

"What? Is your fiery and beating heart?" Ling Qing said, "Then you really have a brave heart, forfreedom."

Yi Chengli took a sip from his water glass and said, "I know you care about me a lot and are afraid of making unnecessary sacrifices, but there are always people who do something."

"Once again, I don't care about you. I just think that everyone's life is very important. Don't just risk your life." Ling Qing thought of Grandma Zhao whom she met today, cleared her throat and said softly, "A person is not only It's a person."

Parents, children, and girlfriends, the loss of one person can affect too many people.

There was silence in the restaurant for a long time, but Yi Chengli still insisted on his own ideas. He smiled at Ling Qing: "We will make preparations and discuss with Yan Shuai and the others in the afternoon, but I will do a little work before taking action. test."

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Big head of the sea: I feel sorry for your experience, but you still love him in your habit.

Ling Qing: Get out!

Yi Chengli: How do you know I don't eat coriander!do you like me