Chapter 152 Jingyuan and his old residence (2)

Jingyuan shuttled among these mobile homes and came to the door based on his feeling.

This is a room on the second floor. The door panel is rusty and has a U-shaped lock. There is a clothes drying rod hanging in the corridor. There are scattered clothes hangers hanging on the rod, a few dirty shirts and shirts that can no longer be worn.

The old pants hang there.

He was stunned for a moment and looked at the military green uniform. It was a camouflage uniform, a very old camouflage uniform.

The camouflage uniform was stained with mud and had holes in it, making it unwearable.

It is not the kind of military uniform that is used by COS or bought online. You can tell at a glance that the material is very poor. The material is very thick and not transparent. There are many small bags. Although it is tattered, you can still see it.

This is definitely a qualified military uniform.

Strong man, are you a soldier?

Speaking of which, he seemed to know nothing about Brother Macho's past. He did not inherit the memory fragments of the original owner like other time-travel novels, and no scene from the past flashed through his mind.

Everything he knew about Brother Macho came from that single notebook, but it was not a diary, but an account book used to record material reserves.

There are almost no fragments of life in that account book.

The space of this room is not large, it is about the same size as an ordinary college student dormitory, with a bed, a cabinet, a table, and a paint bucket, and that's all the furniture.

He put Tang Xue on the bed and tried to find something to eat in the room to relieve his hunger and replenish his strength.

Are the fragments he doesn't know hidden behind this door?

No matter what, he has to get in. He has reached his limit. In fact, now, even his perception has become very weak. Although he is not a human being, his various organs have also entered a state of load. He must

Rest and eat.

This lock was originally open.

Did you forget to close the door when you left?

After all, it was an abandoned residence. Maybe he locked it because he was lazy when he left. He has no memory of the past and doesn't know what happened at that time.

The first thing I saw was a simple assembled bed, leaning against the window and pressed against the wall.

The door slowly opened a gap, and the refreshing wind blew in. Opposite the door was a window, and the window was open, and the wind blew by with the smell of sunshine and rain.

Finally having time to rest for a while, he slumped down on the floor, leaning against the bed with his back weakly, looking up at the old residence.

Tang Xue had to be put down first. If there was no food in this room, he would have to go outside to find food. After eating, he could recover some strength before he could come back and continue washing the blood.

Anyway, there was a layer of dust everywhere in the house, probably because there was no ventilation.

Wait for ventilation

He suddenly turned his head, the wind blew into his face, and the window was obviously open.

There are clothes in the cabinet, as well as some hammers, screwdrivers and other tools. The table is a small desk, which is actually a workbench, with disassembled pistol parts and only a little bit of lubricant left on it, and even

There are also gunpowder boxes and warheads.

After some searching, he found the can on the table. He didn't read the label carefully. He could eat anything anyway. He quickly tore off the lid of the can and poured it into his mouth.

The paint bucket was probably used for burning fires. It contained a thick layer of charcoal ash, and some pots and pans were piled together and placed in the corner.

Xiaobai is also still alive. Although he lost his off-road vehicle, as well as the food, water and various supplies in the vehicle, at least he is still alive and has no arms or legs. This is a blessing among misfortunes.

Tang Xue looked very bad, but fortunately he had already treated most of the wounds.

Something seems wrong

He found that he seemed to have missed a lot of details. He turned back and looked at the empty cans on the table. These cans were not like other furniture. They had a lot of dust. Of course, it was not that they were clean, but they were different from those piled up on the table.

When you compare the pots and pans in the corner, you can see the difference.

Jingyuan's heart dropped a bit.

It was covered in dried mud stains and looked dirty. Fortunately, there were no wounds visible on the outside. Judging from the way it was jumping around, it didn't seem to be injured.

In his current condition, he cannot continue the blood-cleaning operation.

Pressing his right hand on the lock, the bacteria flowed and shaped, and he tried to twist the lock, but before he could twist it, the lock opened and fell to the ground.

Jingyuan stood there stupidly, looking at the little guy sitting on the ground breathing, and suddenly wanted to cry.

It took about two hours, but I finally got through it.

It was a very simple house. No one had lived in it for at least half a year, maybe longer. Jingyuan didn't know when the macho brother left this place.

Xiaobai just sat there, looked up at him, walked to his feet, and breathed at him.

He didn't know the real identity or even the name of the macho brother.

The bed is a prefabricated bed with two upper and lower bunks. The upper bunk has a lot of sundries, and the lower bunk is a sleeping bed. It is made of hardwood boards and does not even have a mattress pad, only a thin sheet.

The tough guy seemed to know how to make bullets by hand, but the gunpowder box was empty, with only a thin layer of sand-like gunpowder spread at the bottom of the box. If Jingyuan hadn't had a keen sense of smell, he wouldn't have known it was a box containing gunpowder.

Just find it and come back. Xiaobai has been with him from the first day. He has already had a deep relationship with it.

He opened his mouth and wanted to speak, but the wound in his throat had not healed at all, and he could not speak at all.

Although he was carrying Tang Xue on his back at the moment and did not have a key, with the ability to control the flora, it was still very easy to open the door.

After eating the canned food, he came to the window and, under the sunlight, healed Tang Xue's wounds and changed blood. If there was no clean water, he used bacteria instead, using it as a cleaning fluid, and treated Tang Xue with it.

Clean the wounds on your body.

Tang Xue is still unconscious, her breathing has become much more stable, and there should be nothing serious.

He thought that since this was Brother Macho's old residence, Xiaobai must have lived here, and he must know the roads nearby. Maybe he threw away the zombies by himself, and then followed the route in his memory and ran there.

Come to this room.

The can he just ate was much cleaner than other furniture.

What's even stranger is Xiao Bai. He then realizes that there is an empty dog ​​bowl on the ground over there. The bowl is very clean, as if Xiao Bai has finished eating the contents of the dog bowl.

But what food would be in a room that no one has occupied for a long time, or a dog bowl that has not been touched for a long time?

Xiaobai is not the kind of hungry puppy. What's more, Xiaobai had eaten last night. They all had eaten before setting off the fireworks. It was just one night. In less than 24 hours, no matter how hungry they were,

Novices will not eat that moldy stuff.

Jingyuan looked at the door in front of him and suddenly remembered that the lock was open before he entered.
Chapter completed!