Chapter 22 Precursor of transfer

Song Ju, who was circling around beside him, poked Zhuang Zishu's waist with his hand, it was time for dinner.

Zhuang Zishu was poked in the itchy flesh, and his whole body trembled. He thought that he had accidentally touched him, so he stretched out his hand to push him away a little, and started to study the route again.

Song Ju, who was pushed away, came up to him persistently, and tapped his waist lightly, watching Zhuang Zishu tremble all over, with curiosity in his eyes.

"What are you doing?" At this moment, who can't see that he is deliberately making trouble, Zhuang Zishu took two steps back with his hands on his waist, and leaned forward in silence, "Brother, it's time for dinner, Boss SongIt should be time to eat."

Hearing this, Zhuang Zishu also checked the time on his phone, and it was indeed time for dinner. Looking at his cooking machine that was more punctual than the alarm clock, Zhuang Zishu took out the barbecue and handed it to him as usual, ready to calm down and continue planning the route.

Surprisingly, Song Ju pushed his hand away, expressing his rejection of the piece of meat."Aren't you hungry?" Zhuang Zishu thought he had guessed wrongly, and took the meat back into space.

Song Ju refused to let go and wanted to poke him again. Simultaneously silently watched him for a long time, and said in a firm tone, "Isn't this just hungry? He used to be like this every time he was hungry."

Zhuang Zishu looked at him pushing away the meat but waiting for something, feeling as if he understood something, he took out the instant noodles he ate at noon, and shook the bright red outer packaging in front of him, sure enough, Song Ju'sHis eyes were firmly glued to the pack of instant noodles.

"He picked it up." Zhuang Zishu was speechless, and with a wave of his hand, he picked out no less than seven or eight flavors of instant noodles and released them. A table of red, green, blue, blue, purple, and purple packages made Song Ju stop and reach for the red one.Instant noodles in hand.

It seems...they are all the same thing, but they seem to be different.Song Ju looked at Zhuang Zishu, trying to get him to take a bag first so that he could use it as a reference.Zhuang Zishu suppressed a smile, looked at him without moving, and even showed a trace of confusion on his face: Why don't you take it?

Song Ju, who didn't know how bad-hearted Zhuang Zishu was, received the message and stopped looking at him. He approached the package and sniffed it for a long time before hesitatingly picking out a pack of purple packages.

"I used to love this too!" Simultaneously silent looked at the glistening old altar of sauerkraut, and unconsciously secreted saliva from his mouth, "But I think the taste has changed now. I remember it was still quite spicy a few years ago.Yes, the hot and sour soup is very delicious, but now there is no spicy taste."

Zhuang Zishu nodded in agreement with deep sympathy. Song Ju watched the two of them just chatting, and pushed the hooked instant noodles towards Zhuang Zishu. He still remembered that this strange food had to be soaked in water before eating.of.

"Yes, boss, you are still very good at handling people." Zhuang Zishu took the instant noodles and took a brand new bowl for him to soak. It seems that he can give him the whole special tableware.

Even if he becomes a zombie and doesn’t feel pain, the way he dips his fingers into the hot noodle soup to pick up noodles is still unsightly and burns his skin. Chopsticks are too difficult. Zhuang Zishu worked hard for a long time, and finally taught him to use a spoon and a spoon.fork.

This time the noodle tasted different from the salty aroma in the morning. Song Ju, who couldn't describe the sour taste, felt that it had a strange taste, but it didn't affect his liking for this special taste.

Zhuang Zishu and simultaneously silently also stopped their pens for planning the map and rubbed their noodles together. After taking a bite of the noodles with the soup, Zhuang Zishu put a stack of white paper on the table, "We'll draw a copy by ourselves after dinner.Rough map, I’m afraid something will happen if we rely on navigation now. Before the signal is broken, take a screenshot of some maps that may be used, and then draw a copy by yourself to save it. It’s safer to save it as much as possible.problem is avoided.”

"No problem bro, leave it to me." Simultaneously silent eating in full swing and still not forgetting to pack the ticket, "I'll be the co-pilot to show you the way when the time comes, and I promise you won't let you drive the wrong way!"

"Eh, bro?" Simultaneously silent asked in a low voice suddenly, "If you all ride bicycles, can you drive? Have you passed your driver's license?"

Zhuang Zishu was expressionless, and slapped his chopsticks hard on his forehead, "You can call me a social animal, but you can't insult me."

"Oh good." Simultaneously silent sat up straight with his head covered, "Brother, it's good if you know how to come, then I'll leave it to you. I haven't driven a few times after I got my driver's license. Let me drive because I'm afraid of driving skills."It was too bad to be detained by the traffic police.”

"..." Zhuang Zishu always suspected that he was secretly bitten by Song Ju when he was not paying attention, otherwise it shouldn't be like this.

After being stared at by a pair of eyes as dark as longan kernels for a long time, the simultaneously silent finally came to his senses, "I forgot that there is no traffic police now! I want to say... I am afraid that zombies will block our road and the car will be driven into a ditch by me."go."

"Needless to say, I understand everything." Zhuang Zishu raised his index finger and stuck it to his lips, "I don't think it's strange when your words became normal."

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The drawing of the map needs to be very careful, at least every turn at any intersection must be clearly drawn. Simultaneously silent draws the general distribution of cities across the country, and Zhuang Zishu outlines the route stroke by stroke.

It is estimated that it will take at least a full day to complete this job. Zhuang Zishu has planned three or four routes in total, and if there is any problem on the road, he can change it immediately.

The weather is getting hotter and hotter, almost one degree a day, and now if you lie on the road outside for a while, you may burn off a layer of skin.

Even at night, it still didn't cool down too much. Without the sun's exposure, it was still stuffy and people couldn't breathe.

"Why isn't it raining yet? It should have rained long ago when it was so stuffy before the end of the world. Now it feels like the hot air is full of carbon dioxide and it's hard to breathe." Simultaneously silent just poked his head out of the window, then shrunk back.

Zhuang Zishu opened the refrigerator to see if the ice was frozen tightly. Hearing this, he answered, "The weather is getting more and more extreme. It's good to have electricity now. If there is no electricity, even if there is food at home, we can't survive."How long does it take, it will be ruined by the heat."

Simultaneously silent hammered the sofa hard, "Isn't the killer today just forcing people to die!"

"So we have to avoid people even more. You still have Quack with you. How many people still have pets in the last days. When there are too many people, it is hard to guarantee that we will attack Quack." Zhuang Zishu pointed to the one who came running from the corner.dog.

"Ah?!" Simultaneously silent hugged the fat and strong Ga Ga and shivered, "Then we definitely can't go to a crowded place, Ga Ga's catty is enough to feed people for several days, one of us raises zombies and the other raises them."Damn it, isn't this just a street mouse!"

"..." Zhuang Zishu couldn't help turning over Byakugan, "The next time you scold someone, just scold yourself, don't bring me along."

Song Ju has already closed his eyes to rest, and now there are almost no zombies hitting the door, one is Song Ju scolding fiercely, and the other is that the surviving people in this building can no longer bear the current temperature. With them starting,They also turned on the air conditioners one after another, and it seemed that they were not so conspicuous all of a sudden, and the zombies also went to other people's houses listening to the sound.

Another unusually quiet night.

Almost with the mentality of living every day counts, both Zhuang Zishu and simultaneously silently slept surprisingly well this time.

Except it's a little hot...

Why on earth is it so hot?Zhuang Zishu wiped his sweaty neck impatiently, endured the stickiness of his hands and opened his eyes.

This is a power outage?He was startled, and immediately turned over and ran to the refrigerator. It should not have been long since the power was cut off. Although the ice cubes had melted a little, they were still a large piece inside.

Before he even had time to wash his face, Zhuang Zishu hurriedly put all the ice in the cabinet into the refrigerator."Brother? What's the matter with you?" Simultaneously silent was awakened by the piercing voice. When he got up, he saw that he was rummaging through boxes and boxes, and also got up.

"There's a power outage! You have to collect the ice first, otherwise it will be wasted if it melts." While talking, Zhuang Zishu bought another refrigerator. The ice melts very quickly in this weather, so if you don't put it in the space, you will stop outsideAfter a while, you can see a layer of water droplets on the skin of the fresh-keeping bag.

Simultaneously silent also panicked, "So suddenly? I said why is it so hot."

"Now I'm going to collect the ice. You follow my map and draw a few more routes before the signal is broken. Let's hurry up and finish the preparations." Zhuang Zishu has already collected all the refrigerators in the house, and left after explainingGo to the balcony and prepare to collect the ice downstairs.

Both of them were caught off guard by this sudden change. Hearing Zhuang Zishu's explanation, his mind went blank and his mind was simultaneously silent. Only then did he have the backbone, and he rushed to the table to continue drawing the route after he responded.

Zhuang Zishu was startled as soon as he got out of the balcony. The zombies piled up on the first floor were already level with the roof of the balcony. There was no need to wait until tomorrow. They would definitely be able to reach the height of the second floor. It was only a matter of time before this building was occupied by zombies.matter.

He gritted his teeth and raised his body as high as possible, avoiding the zombies that were constantly scratching upwards and entered the second floor. Now he was almost searching for a place, and the second floor was already bare with no practical things.

After collecting the ice, he stepped on the high chair and leaned out of the window. He couldn't go directly to the second floor, otherwise he would be caught by the ankles by zombies.

The power outage and the zombies climbing the stairs made it clear that they were being forced to leave today, and no later than tomorrow at the latest.

Zhuang Zishu frowned, originally it was not the best time to transfer, they didn't make any preparations, everything was so hasty.But the situation is always stronger than the people, and now you have to start to figure out the route to escape to the car.

With a dog, a zombie, and a pot of grass, even if there are no supplies to hold, this is already the beginning of the difficulty of hell.

He went upstairs worriedly, stood on the edge of the balcony and looked at the road to the suv. The garage on the ground was a raised and lowered fence pole, and the protection was not reliable, but it could block many zombies anyway.Much less outside.

So as long as they can go to the open-air garage, they will basically have no problem getting into the car.

But how to get there!There is a distance of less than 200 meters between the downstairs and the open-air garage. The zombies must have evolved a lot. Even if the air conditioner is not working, they can still smell the human smell and scramble to climb up.Falling safely to the ground is a very difficult project.

"Brother, what are you looking at?" Simultaneously silent, who was immersed in painting, took the time to take a look at him, seeing that Zhuang Zishu's window had not moved for a long time, and asked curiously.

"I'm looking at the escape route, to see how we can get to the car." Zhuang Zishu slapped his head with a headache, "We can't stay here for long, we're leaving today, tomorrow at the latest. I'm thinking what should I do?"How to break through so many zombies below and let us successfully reach the garage."

Simultaneously silent The painting brush paused, with a look of surprise on his face, "So fast? Don't you need to prepare for a few more days?"

"Come and take a look downstairs, we don't have a chance to make further preparations." Zhuang Zishu took a close look at the situation outside, and sat on the sofa with his eyes closed to plan wildly in his mind.

"I'm going! I'm going to climb them!" The simultaneously silent glanced back, picked up the pen and drew crazily, with a cowardly voice, "I, I, I, I will draw faster, brother, what else are you doing besides the escape method?Don’t even think about it and don’t do anything, we’ve handed over our wealth and lives to you!”

But it was impossible to do nothing, because Song Ju was hungry, and he was sticky sticking to Zhuang Zishu's side, and he hadn't eaten breakfast yet, so he couldn't afford a single meal.

The route in Zhuang Zishu's mind was like a ball of hemp, and he felt the big human-shaped dog approaching him, so he pushed him away without thinking.

Song Ju, who was pushed down on the sofa, stared at the ceiling in disbelief for a long time without recovering. He won't give food if he doesn't give him food. Why push him?Let him smell it and satisfy his hunger!

Cheapskate!

Zhuang Zishu thought for a long time to no avail. He really couldn't arrange any suitable way to reach the above-ground garage, so he simply let go of this problem and drew a complete map with simultaneously silently.

Song Ju remained motionless on his back, Zhuang Zishu patted him on the head amusedly, and handed him a package of unsealed braised chicken wings, "I don't have time to make instant noodles for you! Eat whatever you wantLet's have some snacks."

Song Ju took the chicken wing and brought it up to his nose to sniff. It was another novel smell he had never smelled before, so he simply accepted the apology for the strange food in front of him, and sat up obediently.

He's just so sweet!

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