Five Hundred and Thirty One Talents
My god, Wang Wei suddenly looked at Xu Lier again with a different perspective. How blind was he before that he would fall in love with such a woman? !
It was late at night, but Fatty's team was bustling like never before. The women with babies were arranged to go to bed by Fatty, and the rest of them were all given a hoe and a hammer by Zhan Lian . ◢Щщш.suimeng.lā
Everyone's enthusiasm was unprecedentedly high, and they regarded digging the earth and turning over earthworms as some kind of fun.
Even Hengheng ran to the ridges of the fields to dig up earthworms.
The laughter in the distance gave people a sense of fireworks, but Wang Wei felt that the snow particles that fell that day were thicker than yesterday.
He looked at Xu Lier who was full of resentment for a long time in silence, then turned his head, took his acoustic guitar to Liang Ziyu's side, and sat down feeling melancholy.
Liang Ziyu was sorting out supplies in the last compartment of the truck, and took out a bag of glutinous rice, ready to knead a cake to eat. He glanced at Wang Wei, changed his mind instantly, and asked:
"Are you eating zongzi later? I asked An Ran for a few leaves to make zongzi for you."
It is said that a bad mood is more suitable for rice dumplings!
Wang Wei's mood just got better. Sitting on the cover of the carriage, he looked at the snow particles flying in the sky, and asked:
"Are we leaving early tomorrow morning?"
"Almost, they want to find the next place where survivors gather before the road is blocked by heavy snow."
Liang Ziyu handed the glutinous rice in his hand to Wang Wei, then turned it over in the carriage, and said to himself:
"It seems that there are no red dates. You can use red dates to make some candied fruit, and let the fat man grow some red dates."
As if he had thought of a good idea, he turned around and headed towards where the fat man was, like a little hamster, busy for a delicious meal.
In the distance, Xu Lier was still standing there, hiding behind the car, looking at An Ran's team, her expression on her face darkened a little bit.
In the morning of the second day, even though everyone had a lot of reluctance, they still had to go on the road. The snow was getting bigger and bigger. They had to find the next large gathering place of human survivors as soon as possible, otherwise, in this ice and snow, A large group of mutated animals would be very dangerous.
The ice on the road is getting thicker and the weather is getting colder and colder. Anran's mutated plants are growing very slowly. Seeing that the surrounding environment is safe, she doesn't waste her mutated vines anymore, thinking about the remaining vines. The crystal nucleus and mutated tree vines should be reserved for use in times of crisis. ..
Soon, after everyone left the town, following the direction Zhan Lian and Luo Feifan summed up, they passed by several places, collected a large amount of supplies, and went directly to the Beijing-Tibet Expressway.
They met some scattered survivors on the road, some drove their cars, and some cars were frozen on the road. Anyway, this road is very difficult to walk, and the fat man likes to pick up people, and everyone picks them up. , picked up many, many people.
It's just that these people seem to have discussed everything with them. When they see the situation in Fatty's team, they don't even want to know more about it. Rely on the general.
The fat man is also a talent. He picked up some young and middle-aged men, and before their ass was hot, he talked with them, saying how difficult it was for him to lead the team, how pitiful it was, and how burdensome the team was. , how many elderly people need medicine, how many pregnant women are about to give birth, and how many children still need milk powder...