The fierce fight came faster than Dong Qing thought.

The fight between wild beasts is often more decisive than that of humans. A few fierce objects fight and kill them.

The living dead bit the mutant rat directly into the eyes of the mutant rat, and the mutant rat frequently aimed its front teeth at the throat of the living dead.

Seeing the fight between two groups of creatures gradually spread to him, Dong Qing knew that it was time to run away in the chaos.

Moving to the side bit by bit, Dong Qing planned to slip away from the shop next to the street.

There was not even a vegetable leaf in the broken fruit shop, and it was a mess. Dong Qing's eyes lit up. He saw a transparent window, which was about one square meter, and could barely allow him to pass through.

The once bustling Shengli Road Street is now extremely dilapidated, with a series of rear-end cars blocking the main road of the street.

Many cars were burned and lost their last bit of usefulness. What could Dong Qing find from the wreckage of the car that was burned to ashes?

Without staying there, Dong Qing bent over and headed towards his established target.

Ten minutes later, under the noses of the dead, Dong Qing entered the small shop with a snail.

His clothes full of gasoline smell really help. The living dead mainly rely on the smell of food. If the end of the world just came, the living dead might even come to see it because of his gasoline smell.

But now the streets are full of scrapped cars, and the smell of gasoline makes the living and dead avoid it. These beasts are not without any brains, but they still have simple judgment ability.

After being fumigated by gasoline many times, these beasts gradually stayed away from places with gasoline.

This convenience store has changed a lot compared to Dong Qing’s last time. The rows of toilet paper on the window disappeared, and replaced by a pile of paper confetti.

Dong Qing's face looked a little ugly, which means that a new survivor has discovered this place.

The convenience store is located in an alley at the entrance of the community. It is usually based on a window facing the street to do business. Now the window is blocked by a rear-ended car with the front of the car. Dong Qing thought that this place would not be discovered.

Still can't underestimate others, Dong Qing sighed, and he started to search in without giving up.

No matter how much the store is, it is a place to sell things. He didn't believe it, and it was emptied by others in just three days.

Although the last time he came, there was only one thing

Hard work pays off. When Dong Qing was rummaging through boxes and cabinets to find food, he was touched by an iron plate hidden under the table.

"Knock!" The sound of iron plate hitting the ground made Dong Qing discover this secret place.

An iron lock was hung on the iron plate. Isn't this what Dong Qing pulled out the slender crowbar she carried with her from her sleeve. Dong Qing stuffed the crowbar into the iron lock buckle, and rubbed the twisted wax with both arms.

"Ha!" Dong Qing's face turned red and she used all her strength.

With a "pop!", the iron lock was destroyed from the inside.

"Huhuhu" Dong Qing gasped and recovered, his wound was torn a little bit.

The tearing was a little numb and it didn't slow down the speed on Dong Qing's hand. After recovering his strength, he hurriedly lifted the iron plate, and there was a cube space below.

The area of ​​one square meter and the height of one 1:50 meters is like a temporary small warehouse for the store.

Dong Qing's face was flushed with excitement, because

I saw three bags of white noodles and two boxes of ham sausage for him.

After not eating meat for more than two months, Dong Qing's mouth faded out of his mouth. He picked up two ham sausages and ate them in a few bites of reincarnation like a starving ghost.

After drinking two ham sausages, Dong Qing's abdomen was slightly hot. He didn't dare to eat too much, which would affect his running speed.

Looking at the bags of noodles, Dong Qing was worried. The bag of noodles was probably 40 or 50 kilograms, and he could carry it on his back, but he didn't have to run away with this thing on his back. He just went to the front of the living dead and waited for death.

After thinking for a few seconds, Dong Qing took out a plastic bag from his backpack and filled it with a full bag.

Dong Qing probably only had enough flour for the three of them to eat three or four meals, even if they had a meal a day, they would finish it quickly.

Something called greed has grown in Dong Qing's heart.

He gritted his teeth and put another plastic bag, and Dong Qing put the flour of the two plastic bags into the skull on his back.

After carrying it on his back, Dong Qing shrugged, a little heavy, and it is undeniable that this affected part of his running speed.

In addition to flour, Dong Qing took out two bundles from the box of ham sausages.

Xiaoya is hungry and lose weight, and the little girl Zhao Zhenzhen is even more severely malnourished. Dong Qing feels that it is necessary for them to make up for it.

After taking all this, Dong Qing covered the cellar with flour and ham sausages with iron plate again.

Everyone is selfish in front of the doomsday. In order to avoid the place being discovered by others again, Dong Qing took the effort to move a broken sofa and press the iron plate.

The convenience store is very messy and there are messes everywhere. If you don’t keep snacks, you may not be able to pay attention to where the broken sofa is.

Dong Qing could only bet, and the survivors who came here did not notice this change.

The food was found, and water was another problem, so Dong Qing continued to search.

During the past three days, the gang that came to this small shop should be a big gang. When he came last time, he saw a whole bucket of Guofu Springs, but now he can't even see the shadow of a bucket.

There is only one small group of two people, but they can't move such a big bucket, unless they don't want to eat and only take water.

It is possible that they are survivors in the community, and only they can have a high probability of knowing the location of this small shop.

Dong Qing almost turned over the shelves of the bottled drinking water, but he still couldn't find a bottle. He finally touched the toilet of the small shop.

In the mind of not letting go of it when we came, Dong Qing opened the toilet lid of the toilet and checked it.

There is water!

A little bit of clear water appeared in the sink.

Dong Qing hurriedly took out two bottles and a straw and prepared to get water.

The water in the toilet sink should be a little stored before the end of the world. Two months have passed, and only such a shallow layer has evaporated.

Fortunately, it is winter now, otherwise the water will evaporate faster.

In the end, he only barely took one and a half bottles, and Dong Qing could no longer absorb water.

This toilet was completely dry.

I don’t know what this bathroom surprises Dong Qing. He found half a roll of unused toilet paper in the paper next to the toilet.

When Xiaoya was having a menstrual period last month, she used strips of cloth to calculate her days. My aunt is coming soon this month, and this half roll of toilet paper is coming just in time.

After stuffing the toilet paper into his bag, Dong Qing looked at the sky and knew that he was about to leave.

The journey out is as thrilling as it was when you came.

Dong Qing is still buying for his greed

It's a pity. When passing through an alley, the slight sound of bulging bulges rubbing against the walls attracted the attention of a living dead man.

In addition, after so long, the smell of gasoline on his body was almost gone. The dead man shrugged his nose and then suddenly rushed into the alley.

Dong Qing, who was hiding in a corner of the alley, cursed inwardly, and ran away.

Two packs of plastic bags of flour and two bottles of water slowed down Dong Qing's speed at this time. Such a speed is the difference between life and death.

Feeling the increasingly fishy smell of the living dead behind him, Dong Qing's soul was rising.

There is a corner ahead. If you can't get rid of this dead person, you will most likely face the pursuit of a group of dead persons instead of one after rushing out.

In a critical moment, Dong Qing's mind was unprecedentedly clear.

This time, Dong Qing prepared the burning bottle in advance to reflect its usefulness.

He hurriedly took out the burning bottle from the small ridge bag around his waist.

Regardless of whether he would light up the gasoline residue on his body, Dong Qing pressed the lighter several times before igniting the toilet paper at the mouth of the bottle.

"Go to die!" Dong Qing said lowly, swung his right arm and smashed the bottle burning in the air at the dead.

"Boom." The moment the thin gasoline touched the dead, it began to burn violently.

Dong Qing had a good accurate head. He hit the bull's eye and the dead man whose head was baked by a hot flame fell into chaos for a moment.

It ran left and right, trying to extinguish the flame on its head, but no matter how it swayed, the flame would not dissipate.

Dong Qing here didn't get it well, and he was still burned by the fire. A wisp of flames appeared on his shoulders. Seeing that the flame was about to spread to his body through the remaining gasoline, Dong Qing decisively lie down on the ground, and then the dirty soil began to roll around.

Wisdom is much more useful than brute force. When Dong Qing extinguished the flames on his body, the living dead people there were already half-cooked and hung there motionless.

The head is the only weakness of the living dead, and this living dead is probably in danger.

There was a lot of noise in the alley between Dong Qing and the Living Dead. Many cruising Living Dead began to approach here. Dong Qing endured the burns on his shoulders and the old wounds on his back, gritted his teeth and quickly left here.

Fortunately, he was just an ordinary living dead person, not the speed-like living dead person he injured on the first day.

Dong Qing, who escaped after the disaster, escaped in the direction of his home with the help of the intricate shops and car wreckage on both sides of the street.

I returned to that intersection. An hour ago, there were three mutant rats and four living dead fighting fiercely. An hour later, except for a few black and red blood stains on the ground, there was nothing here.

It is not advisable to stay here for a long time. Dong Qing was about to leave when he raised his foot. Next to the manhole cover, he saw a small human skull, which was the brain of a living dead.

Whether the Living Dead won the end or the Mutant Rat won the final, it wasn't his business. Now he just wants to run home and have a good sleep.

The sky was getting darker. I looked at the watch and pointed the pointer at 7:00. He had been out for nearly four hours. If he didn't go back, Xiaoya and the others should worry about themselves.

Taking heavy steps, Dong Qing returned to their small courtyard.
Chapter completed!