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119 plan

In the end, brother and sister Li Dawei cursed and brought twenty kilograms of rice, but they were reluctant to give it the cured meat, lest the sheep could not come back from the tiger's mouth.

The uncle promised to give them ten kilograms of white rice tomorrow morning and kicked the three of them out.

The meal was quite satisfying with Xiao Gu and the others.

Everyone agreed to pack up everything at home in the next two days and set off with Xiao Gu and the others the day after tomorrow.

After the dinner was over, the two elders were put to bed.

Song Youai, Xie Ning, and the five members of her uncle's and uncle's family held a meeting in the small reception room on the second floor and started recording household supplies by category.

"Thick quilts, summer quilts, blankets, mats, etc. These are stuffed into three wardrobes according to the old and new ones."

"In addition to the clothes, shoes and socks that each of our families packed in their own bags and took away, there were also three wardrobes."

"I have some unopened toilet paper, napkins, towels, shampoo, facial cleanser, toothpaste and toothbrushes at home, and packed them into four large storage boxes."

"There are also some miscellaneous sundries, tools and the like stuffed into two large iron boxes."

"The rice cooker, various pots, the microwave steamer box, and the automatic cooking machine are all packed away. Ning Ning, do you want to take them all away?" Song Youai had a sad face, "Can we have electricity when we get to the safe zone? Otherwise, our house

After the batteries are all used up, the power will really go out!”

"Of course a good safe area has reserve power available, so take them all with you." Xie Ning nodded, "Take all the batteries with you. Xiao Gu can charge the batteries later."

When everyone heard this, they were immediately surprised.

"Awesome, Brother Gu Chen can also charge the battery." Song Kexin was speechless.

"Do you want to take away the refrigerator, electric fan, TV, air conditioner, etc.?"

"Take it! Take it all! The air conditioner was dismantled and the outdoor unit was taken away with it." Xie Ning nodded vigorously.

"Can the space of Erxian fit in?" Song Kexin expressed doubts.

"It should be no problem. Let him have convulsions a few more times and he can pretend." Xie Ning strongly supported Ji Taixian.

In fact, I calculated in my mind that with so many things crammed in, the living room and dining room of the villa would probably be full.

She wants to go around to search for supplies tomorrow. How will she load the goods then?

"Now that the above daily necessities are done, let's discuss food and water."

"Let's talk about water first. Except for the water tanks that we need to use for these three days, we put the rest into more than 30 large plastic buckets. It seems like a lot, but in fact there is still a lot of water.

Shortage."

"We haven't taken a shower in the past two days, and we have been very nervous just eating and drinking." Comrade Song Youai frowned, "I only don't take a shower during confinement, and I do it every day at other times. These two days are really uncomfortable.

"

Xie Ning also felt uncomfortable, but there was nothing she could do for the time being.

There is a lake at the other end of the Songjia Pavilion Corridor. The lake is rich in water resources, but do you dare to use it now? You can only endure it.

"Don't be nervous about drinking water for now. When we were collecting supplies, we searched several boxes of mineral water." Xie Ning secretly made up her mind to go out to the main target to look for water tomorrow and find more bottled water.

"The potatoes, yams, Chinese cabbage, carrots, sweet potatoes, and eggplants in the cellar are all put into baskets. There are probably dozens of baskets weighing hundreds of kilograms. Rice, flour, and oil each weigh more than three hundred kilograms."

"There are also a lot of marinated bacon, Tujia chicken, sausage and ham." He Shuping muttered while recording, "Two baskets of pickles. Dried radish, mustard, frozen cabbage, peppers, etc., a lot of which can be stored for a long time.

"

"Homemade pork floss, pickled cucumbers, pickled watermelon rinds, fried pumpkin seeds, etc. These bits and pieces are placed in two storage boxes."

"It's just that some things may not last long, so you have to eat them first."

Xie Ning smiled slightly, "That doesn't matter. I'll ask Taixian to put all these away when the time comes. His space is in a static state, and the food will not spoil if placed in it."

Song Youzhi thought for a while, "We currently have a family of nine, plus Xiao Yuan and the other three. The reserves are estimated to be enough for everyone to eat for a few months."

"But it's not always possible to just sit back and have nothing, so I want to continue participating in the mission of clearing out the zombies in the Song Family Pavilion, so that I can get something back."

"Thank you, brother." Song Youyi and his wife nodded.

Xie Ning looked at her family, "I have a suggestion. Tomorrow, except for my uncle and me, everyone else will stay at home to make rice balls, lunch boxes, and steamed buns."

"Originally, I should have asked everyone to get up early tomorrow morning to run and exercise, but considering that you have to work for a day, I will not run tomorrow for now."

The third sister and brother of the Song family looked at her expressionlessly, "That's the decision."

"Tomorrow I'll steam steamed buns. I'm good at vermicelli buns, vegetable buns, meat buns and pickle buns."

"I'll make some meat floss rice balls and cook some vegetables and meat dishes, but can these be stored?"

"There is plenty of free space, so storage is not a problem."

"I have a question." Song Youai raised his hand weakly, "If you want to make lunch boxes, you need a box. Where can you find so many boxes for lunch boxes?"

Xie Ning glanced at her silently, "I think Xiao Gu should have it."

Song Youai nodded quickly when he heard this, "Then I'll ask Xiao Gu tomorrow."

"Thank you for your hard work, everyone." Xie Ning nodded.

The reason why I prepare these is mainly to make it easy to eat on the road, so as not to have to move the pot and shovel halfway, which will look very dazzling in the eyes of others.

"I still have some leftover rice dumpling leaves at home, which can probably be used to make more than a hundred meat rice dumplings. I'll make them together this time. It's probably enough to last for a while."

Aunt He Shuping nodded, "Then I'll bake some egg pancakes and scallion pancakes, and make some sponge cakes. I'll make more than a hundred of each. This should be enough."

"Enough, enough, enough." Everyone nodded in unison.

Song Youai said with emotion, "I remember hearing my grandma mention it when I was a child. At that time, there were wars every year, and this was how the farmers fled."

"Oh, I didn't expect that now it's our turn."

"It's okay. Let's just treat it as a hell dungeon while playing a game. This isn't the most tear-jerking dungeon. Maybe there will be a 2S nightmare dungeon and a 3S-level abyss dungeon in the future?"

Song Shijun glanced at the young lady silently, and really wanted to reach out and slap her on the head.

I didn’t feel comforted at all!

Song Youzhi was speechless, "If you can't speak, don't speak! Okay, hurry up and go to bed. We'll be out to help tomorrow morning."

Song Kexin picked up her collar and sniffed it, "I feel like my whole body stinks."

The next day, when the whole family got to work in a hurry, Xie Ning had already left the Song Family Pavilion alone with a small golden cup.

Xiao Gu came over with four to five hundred disposable lunch boxes, and when he asked about Xie Ning, everyone suddenly realized that Ning Ning was missing.

There are three doors in the Songjiage Villa area. Xie Ning walked through the west door. When she went out, except for the house closest to the west door, she was noticed and no one else was disturbed.

Xie Ning drove forward with a rather solemn expression.

In the small ashtray at the front of the car, there was a handful of finely crushed white powder scattered at the bottom.

It was the mutant mental zombie crystal core that Gu Chen gave her.

Now it has changed like this.

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