Fast Travel: Endangered Pup Rescue Project

In fact, Song Ziyang was not sure. He just wanted to do more things as much as possible and make more contributions to this big family.

Song's mother is infected with the zombie virus. The eldest brother and second sister cannot support the family. After all, they are only two years older than her.

He made the trap according to the instructions in the book. After the end of the world, there was no electricity. Mother Song was afraid that they would be bored, so she brought a lot of books to them, hoping that what they learned would be useful!

Song Ziyang felt unsure, and listened to Mother Song's occasional roar before falling asleep peacefully.

In order to save firewood, they all lived in a house with a charcoal pot burning in the middle. In the cold winter months, several children huddled together to stay warm and sleep.

Song Ziyang woke up early in the morning. He put on his clothes and shoes and opened the door carefully. He didn't know if he had gained anything.

Nervously and anxiously, I came to the place where the trap was set up. Because it snowed again yesterday, I couldn’t see the footprints of the small animals.

Use your hands to peel it away, and move faster when you see the blood.

Then Song Ziyang's eyes widened, he actually succeeded!
It's a gluttonous chicken, probably one that escaped from a breeding farm after the apocalypse, and it's worthy of the few steamed buns he left over yesterday.

"Second sister, what do you think this is?" He ran back excitedly, but was afraid of shocking the nearby zombies and hidden survivors, so he quickly covered his mouth.

"Second sister, look!" After he entered the room, he showed it to everyone like a treasure.

"Wow! It's a chicken!"

"It's really a chicken. Third brother, you caught the chicken. You are so awesome!"

"Do we have any chicken?"

Song Ziying, Song Zian and Song Ziqing all woke up when they saw the chicken, and excitedly surrounded Song Ziyang.

Song Xia roared impatiently, "It's noisy, it's really too noisy!"Why can't these kids be quiet?
Song Ziqing said cutely: "Mother Song, you can't eat it now. You have to cook it before you can eat it."

"I didn't expect it to be successful, Zi Yang, look how happy everyone is."

"Well, I will catch more chickens, not only chickens, but also rabbits, ducks, pigs, etc. I will set up more traps later."

"Don't worry, we'll talk about it after breakfast. We'll do it together with you."

Song Ziqi was very happy and felt more at ease in her heart. If she could catch small animals, her eldest brother would not have to travel so hard to search for supplies in the future. If they could catch them alive and raise them, the younger brothers and sisters would Able to eat fresh eggs.

But now that it’s so cold in winter, we can’t find any grass or insects for the chickens to eat. It doesn’t seem cost-effective to feed them grain, so we’ll have to wait until spring.

After Song Ziqi disposed of the chicken, she didn't cook it. Instead, she stored it and waited for Song Ziming to come back and eat it together.

The little guys didn't have any objections. After all, the eldest brother was working so hard and dangerous outside. How could they eat chicken behind his back?The thick and delicious chicken soup is delicious when the whole family drinks it together.

Song Ziyang's trap had initial results, so Song Ziqi and Song Ziying followed his lead. There were more than a dozen traps, large and small, set up around the orphanage. In order to lure the little animals into the trap, Song Ziqi gave up some rice and steamed buns.

Anyway, these will not go bad if left outside. If no small animals are fooled, they can continue to cook and eat them when they take them back.

In the morning, Song Ziqi made half a pot of noodles. In order to provide her younger brothers and sisters with as much nutrition as possible, she chopped up the unfinished meat yesterday and stir-fried it with sauce to make toppings.Although the meat was less minced and the taste was bland, none of them disliked it. Instead, they were extremely satisfied.

What no one expected was that Song Zile stubbornly wanted to feed Song Xia.

Logically speaking, Song Xia is infected with the zombie virus and does not need to eat these foods. Song Ziqi has told her younger brothers and sisters before, and they are all obedient. But Song Zile is different. He suffers from autism. He has his own No one can persuade me of my idea.

He probably saw that Song Xia didn't eat yesterday, so he was so stubborn about feeding his bowl to his mother Song.

Song Ziqi was sad and moved at the same time: "You can eat it by yourself. Mother Song's second sister will make it later."

Song Zile didn't listen and just carried out his actions stiffly. Song Ziqi had no choice but to immediately put more noodles into the pot.

Just waste it. Mother Song became what she is now because of them, so it's okay to waste it.

It wasn't until the noodles were cooked that Song Zi Le refused to eat his own, but he still stared at Song Zi Qi.

Song Xia bared her teeth, but Song Ziqi's expression was gentle: "Ah, open your mouth."

The little ones were all staring, and Song Ziqi was still a little nervous, fearing that Mother Song would disappoint the others by not eating.

She found every opportunity, and when Mama Song roared, she immediately took a chopstick and fed it.

The noodles were very slippery and slid down his throat. Song Xia's roar became quieter.

Her brows wrinkled unconsciously. What strange smell?

Song Ziqi was very excited. Mother Song actually ate it. Zombies do not eat normal food. Does this mean that Mother Song has not been completely infected and there is still a possibility of waking up?
Song Ziqi's feeding movements sped up, and Song Xia was helpless. This food didn't taste good, so why did she keep feeding it to her?But she seems a little hungry. Can the child give her something else to eat?

The system spirit was so excited that he kept muttering in Song Xia's mind: "Wake up soon, wake up soon, Xia Xia, wake up quickly!"

It’s so noisy!Song Xia was extremely depressed. There were sounds outside, but why were there sounds inside? Can't you let her go and let her be quiet for a while?
However, Song Ziqing and the others were about to tell her through actions that they couldn't.

In order to prevent her from being lonely, Song Ziqi also deliberately moved the classroom into the house. Although the apocalypse was over, her younger siblings had to be illiterate and literate, so she would teach her younger siblings some knowledge every day.

She taught Song Ziyang and Song Ziying, and then Song Ziyang and Song Ziying taught Song Ziyue, Song Zian and Song Ziqing. There was one class in the morning and two classes in the afternoon. This was the winter schedule. She would wait until spring and summer when the sunshine hours were longer. Adjustment.

The wind and snow haven't stopped today, and I don't know how my brother is doing outside.

At this moment, Song Ziming, who was in another city, had to fight with two men in order to protect the supplies in the car.

Both of the opponents have special abilities, one is of the earth type and the other is the fire type. Working together, it really makes him a little overwhelmed.

"Little brat, if you can't fight us, you might as well accept your fate and donate supplies and become our little brother, so that you can have something to eat from now on."

"You're dreaming." Song Ziming said breathlessly. He couldn't lose. If he lost, his brothers and sisters would have nothing to eat.

Seeing that Song Ziming still refused to surrender after fighting for so long, the two men became murderous and their offensive became more powerful. They were surrounded by rising earth walls, making it impossible for Song Ziming to leave.