There was another gunshot, and he stared into the snow with his eyes wide open.
The blood instantly dyed the surrounding snow red.
"cool."
Liang Yingsheng whistled and raised his knife to kill the remaining two.
Along with the messy footsteps, Liang Zhimo appeared with everyone, and they were all stunned when they saw the corpses on the ground.
"Sister Sheng, did you kill these?"
Xue Kai pointed at the ground, his fingers trembling a little.
Liang Yingsheng shrugged, "Uncle, you win."
uncle?
Several people were slightly stunned. Yi Songping had already jumped down from a nearby tree.
"You're good too."
Liang Yingsheng smiled, there are a lot of supplies in the cave, Cao Lei, please excuse me."
Cao Lei nodded, "It should be."
Even if Liang Yingsheng collected a lot, the supplies in the cave would be enough to feed the people in the shelter for a few days as long as they were sparing. Most importantly, there was a lot of firewood at the door.
The purpose of their visit this time was to cut firewood.
Cao Lei was happy in his heart, "The captain can't come to support me. Please make a few more trips with me. I've gained so much today and eliminated an evil gang. I will report it to reward you."
Even though supplies are scarce now, those who have made contributions should still be rewarded, so that more survivors can be inspired.
The country cannot always support them. Sooner or later, they have to rely on themselves to support themselves.
Liang Yingsheng casually asked two ladies to stay and wait. Since Yi Songping was injured, Liang Zhimo stayed to help him treat his wounds.
There are a lot of medicines in this group of gangsters' caves, but unfortunately they are laymen who don't know much about medicines, so most of what they hoard is useless.
After searching for a long time, Liang Zhimo finally found some iodophor alcohol. The bandage was made by Liang Yingsheng and was always ready in his backpack.
After three trips back and forth, several people worked together to move all the supplies, and the snow started to fall again.
The snowflakes were so big that within a short time the corpses were covered with a thin layer.
"My name is Liang Yingsheng, and this is my brother Liang Zhimo. Uncle, how about coming back to the shelter with us?"
Liang Yingsheng took the initiative to reach out to Yi Songping.
Staring at the white and tender hand, Yi Songping hesitated for a moment, thinking that if his daughter had not died of illness, she would have been about the same age as this little girl, right?
Liang Yingsheng knew about Yi Songping's withdrawn character, but she had a firm grip on the former master.
"My father is quite addicted to alcohol. To be honest, we have a RV with a lot of good wine in it."
Yi Songping's eyes lit up a lot when he heard the word 'wine'.
He stretched out his calloused hand and shook it with Liang Yingsheng, "Yi Songping."
On the way back, I encountered a small group of zombies. Dozens of zombies were wandering in the ice and snow. The weather was too cold, which greatly slowed down their movement.
From a visual inspection, it's not much faster than a turtle.
Taking back the telescope, Liang Yingsheng unfolded the city map and studied the locations of several large warehouse supermarkets in Jiangcheng.
"Although the extreme cold is sad, the absolute cold can slow down the movement speed of zombies. You should take advantage of this opportunity to go out and look for supplies."
Cao Lei controlled the steering wheel. Hearing this, he looked at Liang Yingsheng with some surprise, "Miss Liang, your idea coincides with that of our captain!"
hehe--
She is very prejudiced against Captain Xiao!
Originally I just went out to look for firewood, but I brought back an unexpected surprise. Zheng Zhiwei from Jiangnan Middle School gave Liang Yingsheng and others ten packs of instant noodles and half a catty of rice, or polished rice.
After the extreme cold came, the food in the cafeteria was greatly reduced. When I saw a few people carrying supplies back, people passing by showed envy.
Zheng Zhiwei struck while the iron was hot, "Everyone, we are now facing a severe test of extreme cold weather, but such weather has greatly reduced the zombies' ability to move. You can form your own team and go out to find supplies. You only need to hand over half of the supplies you find, and the rest
You can allocate freely."
Only they themselves knew that Jiangnan Middle School was almost running out of supplies, and vegetables could not be grown due to the extreme cold. During this period, they had to eat grain.
They couldn't feed more than a thousand survivors.
Zheng Zhiwei held the loudspeaker and said, "From now on, our strategic base will continue to protect this hard-won home for everyone. The canteen will be changed from two meals a day to one. If you don't want to starve to death and freeze to death, you need to pay for the fruits of your labor."
"
Liang Yingsheng is helping Yi Songping find out if there are any dormitories that require shared beds.
There are too many people in the teaching building. According to Yi Songping's temperament, it is estimated that he will have to leave within a short time.
Although dormitories are shared, four people in a room is better than a dozen people in a room.
I had just paid two months' accommodation fees when I heard Zheng Zhiwei's words.
It is said that Xiao Yan was summoned back by the leadership of the strategic base. For some reason, she always felt that something big was going to happen in the near future.
"Sister, if the policy suddenly changes, these survivors may cause trouble."
Liang Zhimo followed her, looked at the growing number of people on the playground, and whispered.
"There will definitely be trouble. I used to take care of two meals and now I take care of one meal. However, this is the right thing to do. No one is a big grievance. Why should we keep supporting others?"
The previous management of Jiangnan Middle School was already very good, at least, compared to the places she had stayed in the simulator.
It's just that, after all, they care more about human beings, and the military provides most of the supplies.
Presumably, we are now unable to make ends meet and the warehouse is almost exhausted.
No matter when, this person has to rely on himself to survive and blindly rely on others. When the day comes when the person who supports you disappears, will he starve to death?
"Why? Even in extreme cold, there is danger. Those zombies still exist. We are all ordinary people who can't bear it with our shoulders and can't lift it with our hands. How can we fight against zombies?"
"That's right, we still have to work in the shelter. It's not because of the weather that we can't grow crops. You are soldiers serving the people. Isn't it your duty to protect us?"
It's freezing cold outside, but these people are making a lot of noise as if they've been beaten to death.
Perhaps Zheng Zhiwei had expected this scene a long time ago and fired a shot into the sky.
'boom--'
A huge sound came from above, and Marshal Cao Lei, Lu, and other military police in charge of Jiangnan Middle School raised their guns.
Zheng Zhiwei continued: "I think you haven't recognized the reality clearly. It's the end of the world now. We have provided a safe place to live. If you don't want to, you can move out. We will never keep you. Except for the elderly and children, you will go out every day from now on."
A team looking for supplies.”
As he said that, he paused and glanced at the people present one by one. "Of course, I still don't force it. I will take care of one meal every day at noon. If you want to live well in this end of the world, you still need to rely on yourselves."
However, many men in their prime expressed support.
This decision was not a disadvantage for them. They only had to hand over half of the supplies they found, and they could keep more food.