Deep in the mountains and dense forests, it rains heavily.

Silver snakes danced wildly, and amid the whistling wind and rain, this small house on the top of the mountain stood somewhat abruptly.

Inside the hut.

An Sheng and Zhuo Jun moved in the iron wolf dustpan and some trees from outside. It rained so much outside that the trees and the iron wolf dustpan were soaked.

He also cleaned the black pork legs, and the layer of white hair on the surface was washed away with just a splash of water. Only the blackened layer had to be scraped with a knife for several minutes before he could barely scrape it off.

Zhuo Jun and An Sheng shivered as they squatted by the brazier to warm themselves up. They were soaked to the skin. In October, the temperature dropped quickly. In addition, it was a rainy day and they were in the mountains again.

It's colder.

Chen Delong sat on the bed and relaxed for a while, feeling much more comfortable, then took out all the items in his luggage and hung them up for baking.

"Brother Chen, isn't this bag said to be waterproof? Why is the quality so poor? It's not waterproof at all. Our blankets are soaked through." An Sheng rubbed his hands and said shivering.

Chen Delong glanced at him and said: "It's raining too much, and we have opened our bags... You two, stop talking nonsense, take off your clothes quickly, and hang them up with branches. Now that there is a fire, dry them as soon as possible."

.Otherwise, I won’t be able to sleep late.”

An Sheng nodded, and then he and Zhuo Jun took off their clothes until only a pair of shorts remained.

Even though I'm not wearing any clothes, it's still better than wearing wet clothes.

Plus there was a fire nearby, which made him feel a lot more comfortable.

At this time, Legs came in carrying black pork, with a somewhat excited expression, and said to everyone: "Finally, it's all cleaned up. Come... I'll cook the porridge."

But he found that the three of them had all taken off their clothes. They also felt that the clothes they were wearing were a little cold, so they simply took off the rest of their bodies and hung them next to the fire.

Even the socks were taken outside and washed in the rain, and then hung on a nail on the wall next to the door.

soon.

They dug out four sun-dried sweet potato chips and cut them briefly with a dagger. Then they grabbed a handful of rice from a sack and filled a steel pot with some rainwater outside. Then they hurried in and put the steel pot in.

The pot was placed over the fire.

In the light of the fire, no one stopped. Many of their things were soaked and had to be dried as soon as possible.

They happened to find a pack of rusty nails under the bed, so they hung all the soaked things on the four walls to dry their clothes with the heat of the flames.

Zhuo Jun was holding the ax, squatting on the ground, and chopping the wet wood he had just collected outside, apparently to make two beds.

On this rainy day, if you sleep directly on the ground, you will probably catch a cold after one night.

They don't dare to catch a cold or get sick at this time.

Zhuo Jun's technique is very skillful, and it seems that he has done it a lot before.

While Legs was cooking porridge, he picked up another iron basin and placed it outside and it was filled within twenty seconds.

He placed the iron basin next to the fire, then dug out the clothes hanging on the wall and pulled out a handful of green leaves.

"Legs, what are these?" An Sheng looked at him with some confusion and asked.

Legs chuckled and said: "I saw this on the road, wild mountain tea. This is a good thing. It can supplement us with vitamins and some trace elements. The tea is delicious."

An Sheng looked at the handful of tea leaves in his hand, nodded and said nothing, just lowered his head and packed his luggage.

After taking out the tea leaves, I took the tea leaves outside and rinsed them twice in the rain, then threw them into the iron basin.

"Legs, where's the piece of meat you just took out? Did you forget to put it in the porridge?" Chen Delong stirred the steel pot with his dagger and said to Legs.

He patted his head, looked around, and found the piece of meat he had washed on a wet piece of wood. After washing it, he put it down and took off his clothes, but he forgot about it.

"I'll cut it up and add it in." Legs quickly picked up the black pork, then found a wooden stake left by Zhuo Jun, swept away the sawdust on the surface, and took out a dagger to cut the pork.

The black pork that had been smoked for eighty or nine years was a bit hard, so the legs were cut hard with a dagger, piece by piece.

The black pork was cut very thin by him, the meat was condensed together, the color was shiny, and it looked very appetizing.

Legs looked at An Sheng and said, "It looks good. I didn't lie to you, did I?"

An Sheng smelled the faint aroma of meat, swallowed his saliva and said, "Brother Legs is awesome."

He hadn't eaten pork for who knows how long, and there was no oil or water in his stomach. Looking at the oily luster on the surface of the black pork, he kept swallowing his saliva.

Soon, the leg cut the meat and threw it into the steel pot.

He had just cut wild boar meat with his hands, and some fat stained his hands. He put his fingers into his mouth and slurped it once, then smacked his mouth and stared at the steel pot.

Not only him, but the three people around him were so hungry that their chests pressed against their backs.

"Brother Chen, the porridge should be ready." Leg asked as he looked at the steel pot.

Chen Delong opened the steel pot, and the porridge water inside was already boiling.

Seeing that the other three were a little hungry and couldn't stand it any longer, he said, "That should be enough."

Then he put the steel pot on the ground with branches, and then scooped a spoonful for everyone. Each spoon was filled and distributed equally.

After the distribution was completed, he quickly picked up the porridge with his legs and drank the hot porridge in large gulps, regardless of the boiling water.

The porridge was so hot that it burned his tongue when he took a sip, but he didn't care.

The porridge is a bit oily due to the addition of black pork. After taking one sip, An Sheng felt like crying. It tasted so good.

Rice, sweet potato and black pork are added to the porridge, which makes it very comfortable to eat.

But no one spoke, they were all immersed in drinking porridge.

In less than two minutes, the pot of porridge was divided among them.

The remaining steel pot had some rice porridge on it.

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! But Brother Chen always pays attention to fairness when doing things.

Even if it is a grain of rice, as long as he has it, he will share it equally with his brothers.

Brother Chen simply poured the boiled wild mountain tea in and divided it up again.

That spoonful of porridge was not enough for them to eat, and they could only fill their stomachs with tea.

A bowl of porridge and a bowl of hot tea.

I finally felt something in my stomach, and a warm and comfortable feeling spread all over my body.

After drinking the porridge, fatigue came over me like a tide. I leaned my legs directly on the pile of wood behind me, half-squinted my eyes, and breathed slowly.

Brother Chen got up, went to close the door, and then added some pine oil to the fire to make the flame bigger, hoping to provide more warmth.

On such a stormy night, the four of them escaped from the zombies, and they were lucky enough to be able to find such a shelter.

........

Big camphor tree base.

Continuous heavy rains are nothing new to them.

It's just that during the heavy rain, they originally built the unfinished bunker. Although they took some measures, rainwater still poured into it.

After Li Yu learned the news, he didn't pay too much attention to it. The construction of the bunker was not a temporary matter. They would continue until this natural disaster was over.

It doesn't matter if it's flooded now, since it hasn't been built yet.

If it is built and gets flooded, it will be a big problem.

After the zombie generator was repaired and upgraded, Li Yu didn't have much to deal with these days.

Either go to patrol the wall, or rest in the inner city.

In this kind of weather, there is plenty of rest time and peace of mind.

However, as the zombies stayed in the rain for a long time, the sensitivity of these zombies also improved a lot, so they had no choice but to open the second level of the knife.

The combination of the zombie generator and the mobile gate knife in the base provides strong protection for the Da Zhangshu base.

One of them is indispensable, one provides electricity, the other converts electricity into mechanical energy, and uses a sharp knife to continuously chop zombies to death.

The first outer city.

Guo Peng said to Zhu Xiao worriedly: "Lao Zhu, why don't you think Mr. Li will let us tell those people?"

"I have eyes. It's so obvious that I can see it no matter what. And I can't say this openly, otherwise I'll let my old collaborators think.

We don't owe them anything in the first place. How they distribute it is their own business.

Perhaps, Mr. Li has some deep meaning in doing this."

"How to say?" Guo Peng asked, with curiosity in his eyes.

Zhu Xiao thought for a while, pretending to be profound, and said slowly: "I didn't think of it."

"Nah." Guo Peng looked speechless and did not continue to speak.

.....

Time is like water.

Ten days passed in the blink of an eye.

During these ten days, five surrounding satellite cities sent several calls for help, but they were only able to help three nearby satellite cities.
To be continued...