Chapter 608

"Me?"

Zhou Haotian, who was happily chatting about anime with Ke Zhiyu, Liu Tianji, and Wang Zhetao, pointed to his own nose.

"Hmm, I have something to ask you. Let's talk over there so we don't affect everyone's meal."

Zhong Xiaoshan greeted Zhou Haotian to the corner of the restaurant.

Zhou Haotian scratched his head in confusion and looked at Liu Tianji with questioning eyes. Liu Tianji just responded with a shrug, indicating he didn't understand...

There was no way, Zhou Haotian could only bite the bullet and walk to the corner.

This scene really made the gossip fire in the restaurant burn fiercely. The temperature was even more terrifying than the Flame Dragon erupted by the Flame Zombie.

"Hey, what's the situation? That kid and Second Sister-in-law wouldn't..."

Wang Zhetao hugged Liu Tianji and Ke Zhiyu's necks, leaned together, and asked in a low voice.

"Don't fucking talk nonsense. Maybe Second Sister-in-law knew him before?"

"I see Second Sister-in-law seems to be holding something in her hand? Hey, hey, look, Zhou Haotian has a surprised face. Oh, that seems to be a bankbook?"

"No, what's the use of a bankbook at this time? How... don't be so exaggerated, crying over a bankbook? Crying so sadly, what's going on?"

A group of people discussed in low voices, looking at Zhou Haotian standing in the corner crying, with a head full of question marks.

"Uncle, Zhou Haotian he..."

"None of your business, eat, stop asking!"

Zheng Ziwen was about to ask, but Ding Yongguo interrupted him directly, buried his head in eating, and didn't ask about things outside the window.

Zheng Ziwen was very depressed. He especially wanted to chat with those people of similar age, but unfortunately, his uncle didn't allow it, so he could only eat dryly.

Zuo Fengjuan, who was closest to the corner, had already heard the ins and outs of the matter. With shallow eye sockets, she couldn't help but redden her eyes. Touching the scene and thinking of her own encounter, sadness came from her heart, and tears couldn't stop flowing. She simply put down her chopsticks and left the restaurant.

"My grandpa, grandma always called me to go, go to their place to play. I, I felt it was no, no fun there, so I didn't want to go. Woo-hoo, when I was young, grandpa and grandma were the best to me."

Zhou Haotian flipped through the wrinkled bankbook, looking at the strings of numbers through his tears, and the last line of delicate text deeply pierced his heart.

"Second Sister-in-law, I want, I want to ask, my grandpa and grandma, how, how did they die?"

Hearing Zhou Haotian's question, Zhong Xiaoshan fell into memories. That miserable scene made her frown. After pondering for a while and weaving a barely satisfactory lie in her mind, she said.

"Your grandpa and grandma both turned into zombies, wandering in the corridor with a group of zombies. Brother Su took me and Xinyu and locked them all in the underground parking lot!"

"Woo-hoo... my grandpa and grandma are so miserable..." Zhou Haotian's hope in his heart was completely shattered, and he cried loudly.

"Alright, alright, receiving grandpa and grandma's blessings is good after all. Strive to live on. The way you trained this afternoon is not good, you have to work harder."

Zhong Xiaoshan comforted Zhou Haotian with a smile.

"Hmm, hmm, I know, Second Sister-in-law. I will definitely not live up to grandpa and grandma's expectations. Although money is useless now, I will definitely live until I start a family!"

A sense of ambition suddenly rose in Zhou Haotian's heart.

"Right, that's the drive. By the way, you can also see that the person Brother Su asked you to follow, Ju Wuying, she is very strong. You can learn more from her when you have nothing to do, it will be helpful to you."

After Zhong Xiaoshan finished speaking, she waved her hand and nodded and smiled at everyone around her, then left the restaurant.

Returning the bankbook to its owner was a merit in her heart, and she was very gratified.

When Zhou Haotian returned to his seat, he was immediately surrounded by curious babies asking questions, but Zhou Haotian's active energy was gone. He ate a few mouthfuls of rice dryly and left the restaurant.

In the evening, Zhang Su first rode an electric donkey around several satellite villages, specifically testing the combat personnel on guard. They were all quite alert, and no one was slacking off. Afterward, he listened to intelligence in the village. He didn't hear any useful news, but he heard a basket of various dirty jokes and awesome gains.

He walked around outside Liu Lan's residence, but because of the gathering of people, he didn't hear any useful news.

Riding the electric donkey back to Tianmayu, he patrolled again. All posts were operating normally. Returning to Little Luck, he stood the electric donkey up and walked toward the courtyard gate. Before he could step in, his expression froze.

"Who is it? Are you bored?"

Zhang Su spoke helplessly. He could sense very clearly that someone was ambushing behind the wall, but there was no hostility or killing intent. He guessed they wanted to scare him.

"Your level is not good enough."

A cold voice sounded, and Ju Wuying walked to Zhang Su in black.

"Hey... do you have some cat disease, ambushing me here, being seen through by me, and still saying my level is not good?"

Zhang Su was just about to speak loudly, but suddenly remembered it was not early, so he hurriedly lowered his voice.

"If you were good, you should be able to distinguish every familiar energy." Ju Wuying said softly.

"Are you good?"

"I am good."

"Fine, I admit you are a bit better than me in this regard... What are you doing running out in the middle of the night? Aren't you afraid that Yi Xiaoling will be jealous and misunderstand something?"

Zhang Su walked into the courtyard, took off his gloves, took out a cigarette and lit it, and looked up at his own window, the dim light reflecting on the curtains.

"This is the blueprint."

Ju Wuying didn't talk nonsense and handed a piece of paper to Zhang Su.

"You are quite active, but Old Ding's side might have to wait a few days..."

As he spoke, Zhang Su took the A4 paper and unfolded it naturally. There were two sheets in total, each drawing a long and a short katana. The tail, scabbard, guard, and other parts were marked with detailed annotations, which were very detailed.

"You are really not polite. I promised to build you a weapon, and you came with two at once..."

Zhang Su folded the blueprint and looked up, finding that the eyes Ju Wuying looked at him with flashed with strange colors.

"Hey, what kind of look is that?"

"You!" Ju Wuying's expression was very strange, like the astonishment of seeing an incredible existence, slightly excited. "You can see at night!"

"Ah?"

Zhang Su's heart skipped a beat. He was careless. He hurriedly took off his sunglasses, and a sense of doubt rippled in his heart.

"What are you talking about? You're thinking too much, right?"

"You are still trying to influence my state of mind!"

Ju Wuying seemed to have suffered a substantial attack, raised her hand to block, and took a step back, very two-dimensional style.

Zhang Su scratched his head in distress. He really hated these guys who observed everything. His secrets were exposed one after another...

He put on his sunglasses again and waved his hand. "Sleepy, going back to sleep!"

"Can you tell me the method?"

Ju Wuying watched Zhang Su walk upstairs with his hands behind his back and asked very seriously.

Zhang Su stopped and turned around, helplessly saying, "Sister, have you heard a word called gifted? How can there be a method for this thing..."

"Gifted... I understand."

Ju Wuying nodded, then left Little Luck like a ghost.

Zhang Su's mouth twitched. He thought the other party would say he was making excuses, but he didn't expect her to believe it after saying that?

Of course she believed it. Ju Wuying knew very well what talent was!

Day and night alternated. Peaceful days always passed quickly. Three days passed in a flash.

The same was that the sky was still covered with dark clouds. Zhang Su looked at the sky from a specific angle and found that the clouds in the sky hadn't moved at all. The minimum temperature was maintained at minus 25 degrees. Probably because the cloud layer was too thick, the temperature difference between day and night was only four or five degrees! There were too many different places.

In three days, life in the satellite village became more orderly. Jia Shiqin took several skilled masters to rush to make three zombie generators. Now every satellite village had its own Niu Ma brand zombie generator.

The huffing and puffing sound sounded a bit noisy at first, but when electricity was output continuously, people felt that this sound was like heaven's music.

Sometimes, even just a light bulb could make people feel a big difference. This was a product of human civilization.

After having electricity, more manpower was liberated. Even deep well water drawing only required pressing a button. People could invest more strength in the construction of other fields, such as the transformation of the sea river! This project absolutely didn't rely on combat personnel alone. On the contrary, combat personnel only played a key role in the zombie cleaning stage. Afterward, it was mainly defense, and more work needed to be completed by ordinary members.

Large machinery was transported to Xidaying Village. After being abandoned for a period of time, the village became lively again.

However, due to the weather, the progress of construction was not fast, and it could only be said to be advancing steadily. According to Yu Wen, haste makes waste.

After the large-scale extermination of zombies some time ago, the number of zombies near Tianmayu had dropped to a very safe level. In these three days, less than twenty zombies wandered near the camp.

Although when zombies approached the camp and sensed blood food, they ran like the wind, under the strict protection of the sentry posts, they didn't cause any impact and were directly captured alive as reserves for the Niu Ma generator! This phenomenon made those in charge of zombie corpses a bit worried.

After the number of people in the camp surged, the daily consumption of zombie corpses was huge. Basically, it could be averaged to one corpse for ten people. In a day, about eighty-five corpses were used.

In the case that zombie corpses could not be replenished, with the current inventory, it could continue to be consumed for two hundred days. This day looked very long, enough to solve many tricky problems, but the difficulty was that the future was full of various unknowns.

(End of chapter)