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Chapter 127 Jingyuan and Strategy

Jingyuan and Tang Xue observed the zombies in the attic for fifteen minutes, wandering aimlessly.

The sky was clear and cloudless, the morning sun was shining like gold, and there was no wind or rain.

Jingyuan doesn't know why zombies exhibit this strange phenomenon. According to his experience, it is almost impossible for these zombies to act autonomously without external interference.

Most of the time, they are like vegetative people, standing in place stupidly, because they have no independent consciousness and only exist instincts.

This behavior of wandering around aimlessly is as if he is being manipulated and looking for something.

"Let's go eat first." Jingyuan put down the telescope: "It's not a big deal to keep watching here."

He and Tang Xue went downstairs to eat, absent-mindedly, the shadow of the weird zombie cat kept flashing in his mind.

"You don't need to go to the yard today, just stay indoors. I'll water the vegetable garden later." Jingyuan told Tang Xue.

"But we are inside the wall, and living corpses should not be able to get in." Tang Xue put down the bowl.

He took a brief look at the hanging bacon sausages, as well as the beef he had picked out before and put in sacks. There were many, many more meats, at least weighing a thousand kilograms. As for vegetables, they could be grown in the yard, so he was not afraid.

Consumption.

All fear stems from the lack of firepower. If he had a fighter jet, he would just fly into the sky and drop bombs to wash the ground, so he wouldn't be panicking.

The only thing that can be made manually is the crossbow arrows of the leaf spring crossbow, but although the leaf spring crossbow is powerful, it is still too inconvenient to use.

"You mean the bird?" Tang Xue reacted.

There was still plenty of water, so he took the notebook and went to the freezer in the basement.

Probably because the side of Zhoushan is already outside the "Beehive", the mold has not infected that far away, and the other "Beehive" is also a certain distance away from Zhoushan, so a very narrow gap is left.

safe zone.

By evening, the total number of zombies wandering outside the wall had increased by almost one-fifth.

But he didn't, and the few bullets he had were pitiful. You must know that bullets are industrial products and consumables. They cannot be remade with the materials in his hand, and he doesn't understand the manufacturing process of bullets.

After eating, Tang Xue put away the dishes and went to wash the dishes.

There are still 130 barrels of drinking water left, one barrel is 20 liters, which is enough for two people and a dog to last for several months. These are all river water, which seems to be snow water melted from the mountains. When drinking, they

They would boil it for fifteen minutes before drinking. They had been drinking river water without any problems.

"Although the rate of increase in their numbers has slowed down, they are still increasing." Tang Xue said: "If this trend continues, in a week, even the roads will be full of zombies."

In addition to drinking water, the home also stores 12 tanks of domestic water, which is also river water, but it is stored in water tanks and not sealed. This water is generally used for washing clothes, mopping the floor, watering the vegetable garden, and the water for bathing is also from

Get it here.

He picked up the watering can and filled it with water, and went to the vegetable garden to water the vegetable seedlings while thinking about this problem.

"Yes, the behavior of these zombies is very abnormal. If you have time, go and observe more." Jingyuan nodded: "We will try not to leave the house these days."

He went to check his supply reserves, picked up the small book specially used to record supplies, and counted them one by one.

He took a few large pieces of beef and some frozen vegetables and went upstairs to put them in the refrigerator.

"I'm not afraid of zombies." Jingyuan pointed at the sky.

And a large part of the 200 rounds of ammunition in his hand were pistol bullets. How can this make people feel at ease?

The ancients used this method to dig ice cellars in winter and cover the ice with hay. This way, in the summer, the ice would not completely melt and they could make ice drinks and desserts to relieve the heat. However, this

Drinks and desserts are usually specially provided to the royal family and cannot be enjoyed by ordinary people.

"It's very unusual, Mr. Jingyuan. I never heard of this phenomenon when I was at the gathering place."

After all calculations, the total number of bullets was less than 200 rounds, and there was not even a grenade in his hand. Such a small amount of ammunition was really not reassuring.

The freezer is on the second underground floor. Although spring has arrived, the ice is still solidifying and has not turned into water.

Is it necessary for him to go outside the wall and clean up the zombies nearby?

In the afternoon, he didn't think about it. Ever since he met the vine seedling and the zombie cat, he always felt like he was being watched, and he didn't dare to wander around anymore.

In the afternoon, Tang Xue stayed in the attic to observe the situation outside the wall, and Jingyuan stayed with her.

Jingyuan thought for a moment, changed into hooded clothes, put on a hat and a mask, and covered his face.

"Okay." Tang Xue agreed.

Living supplies, even diesel, gasoline, etc. are all abundant. After all, no matter how desolate the southern suburbs are, there are still tens of thousands of people living there. Even in the early days of the disaster, people consumed a lot of supplies, but the remaining parts were only for supplies.

Used by two people, it is also called the previous sentence "Fuyu".

The second floor of the basement is cold and damp and has become an ice cellar. As long as the door is not opened and closed frequently, the ice will not melt in the summer.

Thinking back to when he was galloping through the ruins of Giant City, he used the MG3-Silver Killer with 945 rounds of ammunition reserve. He still felt that there was not enough bullets.

"There shouldn't be that many." Jingyuan said, "In another two or three days, it will probably be full."

Suppose there is a large-scale zombie wave, just loading the crossbow and shooting the arrow is a troublesome task, and it is easy to miss.

The refrigerator is open. They have been using the refrigerator since Tang Xue installed the solar panels. If the light is not good that day, they will unplug the refrigerator. If it is sunny, they will leave it plugged in.

The only thing that worries people is the reserve of weapons, or to be more clear, the reserve of bullets.

All this knowledge was found in books. Tang Xue had read a lot of books during the month she was away in Jingyuan, so she would always give some practical suggestions, such as covering ice cubes with hay.

Jingyuan had covered the ice cubes with hay a long time ago to prevent the ice cubes from melting too quickly.

If he really wanted to clear out the zombie swarm, he might as well cut them with a knife.

This thing is used to fight against large mutants, like that mutant cow.

"Let's observe again. As long as they don't interfere with our lives, leave them alone. They can't break through walls and iron doors." Jingyuan decided to hide inside the wall first.

Night came, and before turning on the lights, he pulled down the steel plates on the windows.

In this way, even the light cannot penetrate from this room.

The next chapter will be posted before five o'clock
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