The defense of the mourning community

It didn't stop after an explosion, and there were several less loud cracks in succession.Ling Qing opened the curtains and saw black smoke rising from the direction of the farmer's market.

It's not raining, it's an explosion!

Ling Qing was stunned for two seconds to realize something was wrong, she rushed out of the room pulling on her slippers, and said to Yi Chengli who was covering his face on the sofa, "Something happened."

Yi Chengli woke up from the dream, feeling a little bad all over.Although he heard Ling Qing's words, he was still immersed in his own world, covering his face and recalling the unfinished dream just now.

In the dream, I was still a long-distance runner, but I didn’t know how to run, so I ran into Ling Qing’s bedroom, and when I reached the most critical step with someone in my arms, there was a sudden explosion, Yi Chengli thought he had been punished by God, and his heart beat too fast With a kick of two legs, life reopens directly.

"What's wrong with you? Did you hear me?" Ling Qing frowned, seeing that Yi Chengli didn't respond, and hurried over to sit by the sofa.As a result, he stretched out his hand and pushed him just now, and the man screamed as if he had been electrocuted.

"do not come!"

Ling Qing was taken aback by him, and instantly changed his expression, stood up and asked, "What's your name! It scared me to death!"

"No." Yi Chengli finally came back to his senses, looked at Ling Qing with an apologetic expression and said, "I just had...a nightmare, and I still haven't recovered from it."

He moved himself in and pressed against the back of the sofa, patted the vacant sofa and said, "Sit here, sit here."

"I won't sit down anymore. Something happened outside. The farmer's market must have exploded." Ling Qing urged him, "Hurry up and get dressed and let's go out and have a look."

"Ah? Was it the sound of an explosion just now?" Yi Chengli was stunned for a moment, and his mind began to spin rapidly, "The farmer's market exploded? Could it be that a plane dropped bombs?"

Ling Qing looked at him silently for two seconds, and asked, "Do you think our neighborhood would still be so quiet if a plane flew by?"

"That's right, if there is a plane, everyone will definitely quarrel." Yi Chengli slapped his head, "I was stupid, I'll get up now."

He was about to throw off the quilt and get up, when he suddenly realized something, he immediately felt embarrassed, coughed, looked up at Ling Qing and said, "I'm going to get up and get dressed, don't you..."

Ling Qing glanced at him, then immediately turned around and walked towards the house: "I also want to change clothes, so hurry up."

Yi Chengli heaved a sigh of relief after seeing him enter the door, and immediately got up, put on his clothes, and went to the bathroom to wash up. After Ling Qing finished cleaning up from the bedroom, the two of them took a biscuit, and went downstairs to see what happened while eating. up.

As soon as I got downstairs, I saw no one in the yard and people on the terrace.

The owners of Manhattan, those who were asleep, were called downstairs by the explosion. One or two stretched their necks and looked in the direction of the farmer's market, with their mouths open and their expressions dull, looking at the thick smoke billowing there.

"What's the matter?" Yi Chengli climbed onto the balcony and asked Lian Dehua, who had the biggest mouth.

Lian Dehua shook his head: "I don't know. Everyone was working, but suddenly there was a bang, and then there was smoke."

Mangzi echoed at the side: "Suddenly, there was a flash of fire over there."

Ling Qing looked at it with the binoculars for a while and said: "The smoke is too heavy to see clearly. I think it must be made by people. After all, it is unlikely that there will be an explosion inexplicably."

"It may be man-made, or it may be the movement made by the zombies." Yi Chengli felt that the zombies should not be underestimated.

Qin Dali, who had rested and returned to work, signaled Yi Chengli and Ling Qing to look out, pointed at the slow-moving zombies, and said, "They've all become like this, so it shouldn't be them."

A heavy snowfall seems to have dealt a lot of blows to the zombies. Yi Chengli carefully observed the zombies lying on the ground for a while, and suddenly picked up a stone from the side and threw it over. He was surprised to find that they didn't respond at all. .

"I've tried it just now, and it seems like they've already burped." Lian Han said tactfully.

Ling Qing's expression became a little more relaxed: "The cold resistance is not high enough, which is good news for us."

"Observe again. If there is no further explosion, we will go out and take a look later." Yi Chengli looked at the owners in front of him and said, "There should be a lot of supplies in the farmer's market, and it was really a man-made explosion. , that means someone is still alive there.”

Everyone got excited when they heard about the supplies, and hurriedly greeted Master Sun to start cooking.

Because he heard that someone was going out in the afternoon, Master Sun directly changed his menu, from the original light health meal to a work meal.

The stir-fried pork with chili is very oily, and I was afraid that everyone would not be full, so I added fungus and luncheon meat to it.Stir-fried green vegetables just picked from the greenhouse, one meat and one vegetable were served with rice, and everyone ate a big bowl.

During the period, the black smoke in the farmer's market gradually dissipated, and there was no secondary explosion. It seemed that everything just now was a flash in the pan, and everything returned to silence.

Qian Meili looked at the two people in front of her who were resting and digesting food and asked, "So you all have to go out later?"

Yi Chengli looked at Ling Qing, and he nodded and said, "We both go."

"Snow has consumed a lot of supplies these days, even if we don't go to the farmer's market today, we have to go to Darunba to replenish." Yi Chengli continued his words.

Now that the sun has just come out, the zombies are in a weak state after being exposed to the cold and have not yet basked in the sun. This is the safest time for them to go out.

The cart in Manhattan started up again after many days. This time, everyone divided into two groups. Niu Ben took Dalong Lian Dehua and three people in his team straight to the RT-Mart warehouse for supplies.

Yi Chengli and Ling Qing drove straight to the site of the explosion to investigate the situation with Yan Dong, a mangzi, and the red-haired and flower-armed guy who was familiar with the farmer's market.

"The farmer's market is divided into two sides. On the left is the Fengcai daily necessities market and on the right is the rainbow vegetable market." Hongmao introduced the situation and said: "There are chickens and ducks in the vegetable market, but I don't know if they are still alive."

Yi Chengli: "It's okay, let's go and have a look, we should be able to gain something."

"Is everyone standing behind?" Yan Dong started the blue brick car: "We are ready to go."

The red-haired and flower-armed guy standing behind the cargo box responded, but there was a sound of "wait" from the back of the car. He turned his head and saw that Qin Dali was coming over with his durian armor and two bamboo kitchen knives and spears.

"The place you are going to is too dangerous, and it is even more unsafe for the two of you to stand in the cargo box, so hurry up and put on these." Qin Dali said.

The red-haired and the flower-armed boy were stunned for a moment, and quickly thanked them for taking what Qin Dali was holding.After Qin Dali modified the armor again, it changed from one to two, directly arming the red hair and the flower arm.

Touching the prickly armor on his body, although it was hard and smelly, it was warm and caring.Hongmao didn't expect the people in Manhattan to be so kind to them. They have hot meals and a place to sleep without mentioning it. When they got in the car, they told them to come back safely...

"Don't worry, we will come back safely." Hongmaohong said with eyes.

Qin Dali waved his hand: "That's necessary, come back and continue to stand guard."

Mangzi turned his head to look at the two of them through the back window and said, "Niuu, once you wear this thing, you can defend against James alone next season."

Yan Dong glanced in the rearview mirror: "Okay, it's time for us to set off."

The salute should be saved. This time, Suona is sitting on the terrace playing drums and playing the role of the burst drummer. The DJ Ma who can only beat the gongs alone on the other side is very unbalanced in his eyes. He feels that he has to carry the piano at home. down.

What is a sea pianist? He is a zombie performer.

Amidst the sound of drums, the east gate of Manhattan slowly opened, and the red heavy truck rushed through the zombies at the door to open the way for the brothers behind. Say see you later.

"Not only zombies, but also animals on the road." Ling Qing looked outside and said, "There are a lot of stray dogs at the farmer's market, everyone must pay attention to safety."

Yan Dong looked at the road ahead and said, "We have to go to Fengcai Market, there is a store that specializes in shovels and helmets, and we need to prepare more shovels and pickaxes in our community."

"It's okay, the road between these two markets is very wide, our car can drive in." Hongmao's voice came from behind, telling everyone not to worry.

The flower-arm boy nodded and said, "Because it's next to the bus transfer station, there are many retail stores nearby, and they sell everything. We can take a look."

"Wait a minute, the bus transfer station?" Ling Qing frowned and turned around and asked, "Didn't you say that the old bus station there will be closed and a new one will be opened?"

Hongmao nodded: "That's what I said, but didn't something happen before the new station was opened?"

The car suddenly became quiet. Yan Dong, who was driving, pursed his lips and hesitated to speak for a long time, and finally asked: "Brothers, if there is a bus station there, does it mean that there will be many people?"

Yi Chengli nodded silently.

Yan Dong: "That means there will be a lot of zombies."

This time it was Ling Qing and Yi Chengli who nodded silently together.

Yan Dong was silent for a while and said: "Then does anyone want to go back now?"

Everyone in the car was full of ominous premonitions, but no one said to get off the car and go first. After waiting for a while, Yan Dong had an idea, nodded and said: "Well, our hell bus will go straight in without turning back. rushed."

Mangzi had already started to load his own crossbow and said, "What are you afraid of? The few of us have never seen anything. Even hell has been smashed by him."

"I can't say that, but we have been to many dangerous places. Go over and have a look, if the situation is not right, then retreat." Ling Qing pushed the glasses on the bridge of his nose and said: "In short, safety first."

The blue truck was staggering, and it was getting closer and closer to the farmer's market. After turning a corner, black smoke was in front of them, and they saw the mess on the road here.

The cars parked on the side of the road have been deformed, and the windows are broken and the glass is scattered all over the place. Several cars have exploded and are burning quietly, but the fire has subsided, and thick black smoke is coming out of them.

Yan Dong subconsciously stepped on the brakes to stop, looked at the surroundings and couldn't help but said: "My mother, what made this explode like this?"

Not only was the car blown up, but half of the windows of the nearby Fengcai Market were shattered, and the signboards were all blown off. Half of the doors of the Rainbow Vegetable Market were also rotten. The big iron gate was pressing on the zombies, making them look even worse.

Mangzi stared outside and suddenly screamed, clutching his chest and said in shock, "Help, there is a zombie hanging from the street lamp outside, and the intestines are still hanging outside."

Ling Qing felt a little uncomfortable, and said out loud, "Mang, you don't have to go into such detail."

Yi Chengli turned his head to look at the red hair and flower arms behind him and asked, "Did you see any living people outside?"

The two shook their heads together, and Hongmao's face was also a little unhappy: "I only saw some bombed zombies and some iron garbage."

"If there is no one, let's look inside, maybe it is inside the market." Yan Dong looked at the two market entrances on the left and right, "Which one should we go to first?"

Ling Qing said: "Let's go to the vegetable market. If it's blown up like this, there are probably people inside, and food is the most important thing to us right now."

Yan Dong responded, shifted gears and turned the steering wheel, turned the car and drove towards the remaining half of the entrance of the Rainbow Vegetable Market, Hongmao and his flower-armed buddy immediately approached the middle of the car, ready for battle.

At the entrance of the rainbow market, some zombies with missing arms and legs were knocked away, and it was quieter when walking inside, and there were no zombies, only the rumble of their cart engines could be heard.

The smell in the vegetable market was not good, Ling Qing held his breath and said, "Everyone, pay attention to the surrounding area, and call out if you can get anything."

As soon as he finished speaking, there was a sound of flapping wings.

A white goose flew down from nowhere and landed in front of their truck. Yan Dong was frightened and stepped on the brakes to die, almost causing a traffic accident.

The car was quiet for a while, everyone looked at the goose, and the goose looked at them.

Yan Dong frowned and murmured: "Why do I look at this goose and want to fuck us?"

Mangzi was silent for two seconds, and tentatively asked, "Could it be this goose that blew up this place?"

Ling Qing: ...

Ling Qing: "Unless you recharge Q coins to open a membership special effect, it will be very difficult."

The author says:

Yi Chengli: Something is wrong with this goose.

Ling Qing's inner OS: Roast goose must be delicious.