Chapter 116 Jingyuan and the old lunch box

There were also two loose wooden boards. After prying them open, a small machine gun named FNP90, 18 rounds of shotguns and 108 rounds of P90 bullets were found.

"This is a big guy." Jingyuan weighed the double-barreled shotgun. It was a classic center-folding horizontally arranged double-barreled shotgun. It was very simple in carving. It was a hunting gun.

This thing is very common in various film and television works and gun games, especially in the "Resident Evil" series of games.

Although Jingyuan doesn't have the courage to play it himself, he has seen many videos of anchors playing it. It can be said that this is a super killer weapon.

It can shoot two bullets at a time, or of course it can shoot twice separately. This kind of gun generally uses shotguns for hunting, but when encountering large prey, it also uses special bullets of large-caliber single-point bullets + small shotguns, which have very strong firepower.

, enough to blow off half a brown bear's head with one shot. Of course, its recoil is much greater than that of a single-barreled shotgun, making it difficult for people with weak strength to use it normally.

For Jingyuan, recoil is definitely not a problem.

If he had had such a double-barreled shotgun when he faced the mutated cow, the cow would never have had a chance to wake up. Two or three shotgun blasts inserted into its eyes would be enough to blow its brains out.

Killed to pieces.

He grabbed the box containing the bullets. The box was originally sealed and contained desiccant, so the bullets were still intact. He picked up the bullets one by one and held them in front of his eyes for inspection. The bullets collided out in the palm of his hand.

He felt very happy with the crisp sound, and it was a full harvest.

At this moment, Tang Xue seemed to have thought of something: "Can you come with me?"

"Have you discovered anything new?" Jingyuan put bullets and guns into his travel bag.

"When grandpa was not sick, he liked to sit under the cypress tree in the yard. He never let me get close to that tree. There might be something buried under it." Tang Xue picked up the shovel.

"Do you think it could be a grenade or something?" Jingyuan said with great interest.

"It's possible." Tang Xue said.

Jingyuan then took the shovel and went to the cypress tree alone, asking Tang Xue to stay away.

He dug very carefully. If it was really something like a grenade, if it made any movement, it would explode and it would be over.

After digging out the snow and loosening the soil slightly, he placed his palms on the frozen soil, releasing the bacteria, driving them into liquid form and seeping beneath the ground.

As I perceived it, the bacteria were attached to a square box. It was not big and was sealed. It seemed that there were several layers of plastic bags outside.

Jingyuan memorized the location and depth, retrieved the flora, dug the soil bit by bit with a shovel, and dug a big pit around the box.

Finally seeing the layers of red plastic bags, Jingyuan put on gloves and dug out the soil bit by bit, as if digging for ginseng, and dug out the box.

After he opened the plastic package, he saw an old iron box the size of a lunch box, no. It seemed to be a lunch box, a very old iron lunch box, with uneven surfaces, many scratches, and rust.

Jingyuan called Tang Xue over and opened the lid of the lunch box with her.

What was inside was not grenades or bullets, but yellowed letters and a few old photos.

The photo shows a young man in military uniform and a young woman with braided braids.

The man was carrying a gun and holding the woman's hand, looking high-spirited and smiling happily.

Every photo is a group photo of them. These photos are not even color photos. Although they are framed and have not been exposed to the air, they are still a little blurry and yellowed.

"This is my grandma, and this is my grandpa." Tang Xue pointed to the man and woman in the photo and said, the young girl does have some similarities to Tang Xue.

Jingyuan and Tang Xue opened the stacks of letters and read them. These were all love letters and replies. The text was very simple and without any decoration.

It generally means that I have encountered something interesting recently, seen some beautiful scenery, and want to tell you about it. The reply is also very simple, that is, I want to go and see it in person, and then ask him to take good care of it.

To rest, I have to deliver food for him and so on.

Love in that era was very subtle. Words like "love" or "like" were not spoken, but the emotions of liking and looking forward to meeting were expressed between the lines.

Obviously, this should be an old lunch box left over from those days.

"Grandma passed away early." Tang Xue looked at the photos: "I have almost no impression of her."

"Take this lunch box back. After all, it is evidence that they lived." Jingyuan said.

"Yeah." Tang Xue nodded and put the photos and letters back into place.

Having almost finished looking for everything, Jingyuan rode his bicycle and took Tang Xue home.

"I often think that if I die, it will be as if I never existed. That would be really scary," Tang Xue said.

"I feel the same way, so I occasionally write something, so that if someone sees it in the future, they will know that there is a person named Jingyuan living in this world."

"Like a history book?"

"It's not that great. I should say it's similar to the letters left by your grandparents. When I read those letters, it was like seeing them sitting together, eating, walking and chatting together. Don't you think this is a very beautiful thing?

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"But I still like more practical things. I hate dreaming and remembering the past with letters and photos." Tang Xue pressed her face against Jingyuan's back.

After riding all the way, they returned to the big villa.

After returning to the house, Tang Xue put on an apron and started cooking.

Jingyuan sat on the sofa, displayed the guns found in the old house on the table, disassembled the parts of the guns, maintained them, oiled them and wiped them.

He planned to teach Tang Xue how to use a gun and take her out to kill a few zombies so that she could have some ability to protect herself.

The sun was just right today, it was still early in the morning, and it was not yet noon. He took out the "Infected Body Illustrated Book" that he had written, and wrote down the illustrated book of ghouls, zombie dogs, and mutated cows.

Tang Xue cooked a pot of hot soup and fried steak with beef. The steak frying pot was specially used to process the beef for Jingyuan.

The two of them have always implemented a meal-sharing system. They do not put food on the same plate, but like the canteen, each eats his own food.

Tang Xue asked Jingyuan what he was writing about, and Jingyuan showed her the infectious body illustration book, saying that it was to record those special infectious bodies.

Fifteen days have passed since that day, and Tang Xue has no symptoms of fever. As for whether she has recovered, we will probably have to wait until spring.

It's not that far away, and in about a month, winter will end.

Jingyuan looked at the sunshine outside the window and thought, if the sun will be so bright tomorrow, he should go to the city center. With his current ability to control the flora, a round trip should not be delayed until dark.

Speaking of the two horns that were processed from the cow, they were really hard, but unfortunately they couldn't have the same good conductivity to bacterial colonies as the eggplant knife. He thought maybe he could ask Xiao Yun'er to process them. As for what he could do, he didn't know what to do.

I didn't think about it, otherwise I would make a horn comb for her and give it to her.

With a good mood, he welcomed the sunny day the next day.

So after talking to Tang Xue, he put on a horn and went out. Of course, he didn't tell Tang Xue that he was going to the city center. He just said that he would go out for a patrol and come back at night.

The journey was smooth, and the wide tires molded by the bacteria were easy to use. He quickly returned to the city center, parked his bicycle at Shili Sunshine, and walked to Shunxiang Supermarket.

He hummed a little tune and walked through the snow-covered roads and ruins before arriving in front of Shunxiang Supermarket.

Even though the zombies in the supermarket were indoors, they were frozen into popsicles and unresponsive.

Jingyuan didn't see Xiao Yun'er outside the door and thought she was indoors. However, after searching and calling, he still couldn't find Xiao Yun'er.

He found the stacked comic books in front of the supermarket counter.

He felt that something was not right, it was like packing up his belongings and leaving home.

An incredible thought came to mind, maybe she went out to find him.
Chapter completed!