Doomsday: Don't bother me with salted fish

Chapter 17

At this moment, the water plant has not stopped the water supply, and the tap water has not been polluted for the time being, so I can rest assured to bathe and drink.

At most two or three days, the zombie virus gradually penetrated into the soil and water, making it undrinkable. Therefore, after the end of the world, water resources are scarce, and people with water abilities have a high status.

It's a pity that she only has gold-type abilities suitable for combat, no space, and no water-type abilities.

Jian Yue quickly took a shower, and the black sewage flowed down the drain to the sewer.

The water will pass through the sewers and eventually flow into the sea, causing the creatures in the sea to mutate.

Of course, this has no direct causal relationship with whether she takes a bath or not.

Soon, Jian Yue changed her clothes, came out of the bathroom after wiping her hair, and found that her parents and Tan Zhewen were standing outside the door, as if they were waiting for her.

"Mom, is there anything to eat? I'll take a bite."

The smell of spicy hot pot still lingered in the house. She has been busy since she woke up, and she didn't have time to have a drink or a bite. The high-intensity activities caused the stomach to consume too much, and she was so hungry that she ached.

Shen Huijuan responded again and again: "Yes, yes, what do you want to eat, Mom will make it for you."

"Don't worry, Mom, I'll take a break first, I still have some things to do."

Jian Yue refused, there was still a car of gasoline downstairs, she didn't want to make it easier for others, no one would dare to move in a short time, but it might not be so after a long time.

There was still a pile of food at home that hadn't been sorted out. Jian Yue found chocolates in the bags piled up on the floor, opened the package and ate a piece. It was sweet and smooth. She hadn't eaten such a delicious thing for many years.

There weren't many chocolates, Jian Yue only ate one piece, and she didn't want to eat more. When she saw an apple on the table, she grabbed it and gnawed it. She hadn't eaten fruit for many years.

She didn't like eating apples very much before, but now she thinks that apples are so delicious!

After taking two bites of apples, Jian Yue said: "Dad, and you, come downstairs to carry gasoline with me. We will share the gasoline equally, and I can deliver your share to the hotel for you."

"Woman, the hotel is not safe. Can I take my friend to stay at your house temporarily? I promise I won't cause you any trouble. I will prepare the food myself. It doesn't matter if you buy more gasoline."

Tan Zhewen has been thinking for a long time. Nothing is more important than safety, and it doesn't matter if you suffer a little.

When the end of the world is coming, he will be satisfied if he has a safe place where he can eat and drink. We will talk about the future.

Without even thinking about it, Jian Yue directly refused: "No way!"

Although she hasn't had time to think about what to do in the future, she has no plans to recruit teammates.

Her family has a lot of supplies now, so it is imperative to be on guard against others.

Tan Zhewen pleaded again: "Woman, can you think about it again? I may not be as good as you, but I can help. I'm really not a bad person!"

The hotel is just an ordinary wooden door. The quality is so poor that the corridors with thick carpets can clearly hear the sound of high heels walking. It is fine in a safe period. Now it is the end of the world. The lobby is still a glass door. It is hard to say when zombies will A beehive will rush in.

Moreover, many people stayed in the hotel, and the guests in many rooms turned into zombies, and the low roars of zombies could be heard, one after another, from all directions.

Now Tan Zhewen feels that the hotel is like a hell, but this kind of anti-theft door gives people a strong sense of security.

Jian Yue couldn't imagine what Tan Zhewen could do to help, she was just a little greedy for Tan Zhewen's car, the quality of jeeps worth hundreds of thousands and tens of thousands were different.

(End of this chapter)