Opening every oil drum inside, he saw that most of the oil drums contained pine oil, with joy on his face, he said to the three people behind him: "Brothers, let's rest here.

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"Great! I can't walk for a long time. If I keep walking, I feel like I will be exhausted." Hearing this, An Sheng next to him immediately collapsed on the ground.

The leg on the other side also said happily: "Brother Chen, we have gone far enough. There should be no zombies here. We are already so far away from the main road. It would be unreasonable if there are still zombies here."

"Yeah." Brother Chen nodded, and then used his flashlight to shine on a tool bag next to the door.

I took down the tool bag and found some tools for cutting pine trees inside. They looked like sickles and looked very sharp.

They also found a small bed inside, with an ax and a brazier under the small bed.

The ax head was rusty and looked like it hadn't been used for a long time.

Legs took off the wet clothes and hung them on the shelf. He opened the luggage bag and found that everything inside was soaked by the rain.

"Team leader, let's light the pine oil first. I feel that the temperature is less than ten degrees now and I'm freezing to death." Legs' lips were a little purple and he said shivering.

They kept walking in the freezing rain, but at least they were not so cold while exercising.

But now that they stopped, a downright coldness shot from the soles of their feet to the top of their heads.

Chen Delong nodded and said, "Okay, Sir, let's make a fire. Chopping up the wooden frame and burning it, otherwise it would be too wasteful to just burn the pine oil."

An Sheng nodded, took the ax handed to him by Brother Chen, and demolished the shelf with one blow of the ax.

At the same time, they concentrated the oil drums containing pine oil to the right.

A dozen barrels of pine oil look quite spectacular.

Zhila!

The flames rise.

They threw the wood into the brazier, and the flames lit up the small room.

A faint warmth came over me.

Brother Chen opened the dilapidated small window slightly, and the whole room was very cramped. With four people and more than a dozen barrels of pine oil, it seemed very crowded.

Everyone took off their wet coats, took down some plastic bags hanging on the nails on the west wall, and then hung their clothes up.

A fire was nearby to dry the clothes.

"Hey! Brother Chen, look what I found, smoked black pork." Legs said excitedly when he saw a long black object hanging on the roof.

"Shit, you call this black pork?" An Sheng reached out and picked off the black object.

The whole body is more than thirty centimeters long. While the surface is black, there are some white hairs growing in some places.

An Sheng touched the thing and found it was hard.

He took it and knocked it on the edge of the brazier, making a clanking sound.

"You call this pork? Have you ever seen pork that looks like this?" An Sheng said with a smile.

Legs came over, snatched it away, and examined it carefully.

With a smile on his lips, he said: "You don't understand, I'm from a rural area, this thing looks like this, it looks top quality.

This kind of pork is first marinated with salt, then air-dried, and then hung on the kitchen ceiling.

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! Firewood is burned in the countryside, and black burning objects fly to the pork. It has been in a state of being smoked. Over the years, the whole meat has become hard.

This piece of pork looks to be at least eight or nine years old."

"Eighty-nine years? Can you still eat it after such a long time?" An Sheng said it was impossible.

Chen Delong, who had stripped down to only a pair of shorts, squatted next to the brazier, warming his hands over the fire, and said with a smile:

"Don't say eight or nine years old, there are some thirty years old. This thing should be pork. I have seen it before. After it is cut open, the meat inside is crystal clear and can be eaten raw."

An Sheng's eyes widened when he heard Team Leader Chen's answer. He didn't believe in his legs, but he believed in the team leader.

The team leader has said so, so it should be fine.

Legs glanced at An Sheng and said with a smile: "When I clean the surface, you will know what it looks like. If you can, don't eat it."

"Why can't I eat it? I took it." An Sheng said.

Zhuo Jun, who had been quietly packing his luggage, said to Chen Delong in a low voice: "Team leader, the food we have now is only enough to last us twenty days."

Chen Delong frowned when he heard this and asked: "Didn't we take six packages from other people? Plus the four of us, how could we only have enough for twenty days?"

Zhuo Jun said: "Team leader, we have been out for half a month, and we have run out of food..."

After Chen Delong heard this, his joy at discovering black pork was diluted a lot.

After pondering for a few seconds, he began to assign tasks to several people.

"Legs, cut this piece of meat into one-tenth, wash it, cut it into slices later, and mix it into the porridge to cook."

"Ansheng, Zhuo Jun, go over here and find some firewood."

The three of them said, "Okay."

After saying that, he walked out with an ax or machete.

Chen Delong looked at the burning wood on the ground and poured a little more pine oil into it again. After adding the pine oil again, the originally small flame suddenly became much larger.

He looked at the fire, inserted the dagger into the oil barrel, dipped it in a little pine oil, and applied it on his neck.

The scratch on my neck was so painful.

Pine oil is less irritating, very mild, but very sticky.

It's sticky and smeared on the neck and face, like a lump of snot sticking to it.

But pine oil exudes a light fragrance, which is not that unpleasant.

He looked at the heavy rain outside the window, and the whole hut seemed like a leaf of duckweed in the ocean.

They were on the top of a mountain, so they didn't have to worry about the danger of being flooded.

The surrounding trees are tall and inaccessible, and very few zombies will appear here.

It would be better to take a rest and wait until the heavy rain comes before returning to the base.

It's just... this time, there were twenty or thirty of them, and they were full of confidence and ran out to do a high-point mission, but they never thought that they would find something.

But there was a heavy rain and everything was gone, including the car.

Forget it, the key is that there are only four of them left in their group...

Thinking of this, Brother Chen clenched his fists and hammered the bed board hard.

When this person is unlucky, his teeth will get clogged even if he drinks cold water.

grass!

There were only twenty days of food left. If they hadn't gotten other people's food, they probably wouldn't have lasted even a week.

It's raining so hard, who knows when it will stop.

If you run out now, you will die. You can't stay in the city, and you can't stay in the country either.

But in this kind of deep mountains and old forests, if there is no such small house, it will be exposed to heavy rain all the time. Sooner or later, it will lose its temperature and freeze to death.

After a long time, Chen Delong's fist slowly relaxed.

A wry smile appeared at the corner of his mouth. If he was not greedy and returned to the base early, based on the previous style of the Big Zhangshu Base, he would probably have taken his brothers into the Big Zhangshu Base and stayed there safely.

Looking at this leaky little room, I remembered the time I had to hide from natural disasters in the greenhouse of Da Zhangshu Base.

I feel a little ridiculous.

At that time, he also felt that the greenhouse was very narrow and crowded with people.

But compared with now, being inside the Da Zhangshu Base is simply paradise.

Who knows when they are here, a zombie will suddenly come out. After all, zombies are mobile and can smell the smell of human bodies.

In the mountains and forests, we can only say that the probability of zombies appearing is relatively small, but we cannot definitely say that there are none.

Moreover, if it were not for these pine oils, if the rain continued to fall and the temperature dropped, they would probably freeze to death.

"Damn it, why am I bothering like this!" Brother Chen said with a wry smile.

It's nice to be warm and safe in the base.

But now that he was in such an environment, he could only accept it.

Suddenly, he saw several coats lying on the ground.

With a thought in my heart, I picked up my coat, walked to the window, and nailed the clothes up.

Zombies have a very sensitive sense of smell in heavy rain and can smell human body scent.

But they will not react to the same kind.

In doing so, he thought that wearing these clothes with zombie flesh and blood before could avoid zombies, and maybe nailing them to the window would be useful.

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Chapter completed!