This is apocalyptic

Chapter 199 198: Hammer

"Then there's no need to worry. Just bury it or burn it."

Bai Xiao doesn't want to go further down the villain path. As long as he dares to sit on the throne, he suspects that a team of brave men will rush over at any time.

Seeing him come back, Lin Duoduo didn't continue picking up the trash. She had picked it up several times before, and now the remaining ones were all in the corners or in the weeds. She didn't know what animals had torn them apart and carried them everywhere. After all, so many years had passed.

She put the cart in her pocket and gave it to Bai Xiao, then sat on a broken chair in the community, basking in the not-so-warm sunshine.

"Did you put all the buckets on?"

Bai Xiao looked under other buildings and saw buckets placed at the drainage areas, where the snow on the roof would flow down when it melted. Except for the building they lived in, which was cleaned by Lin Duoduo, the others were left untouched.

This was what he had been thinking about on the way back, but he didn't expect that he had already done it.

"You are a barbarian zombie."

Lin Duoduo looked into the distance and said.

Ok.

Bai Xiao remembered that she grew up after the disaster and was much stronger than him. He used to learn from this human.

Also sitting on the broken bench, the poor chair could not bear the weight of two people and collapsed with a clang. It was very old and had not been maintained for many years.

Lin Duoduo glared at the zombies.

"This is too flimsy." Bai Xiao was a little embarrassed. He patted his butt, stood up, and found a slightly sturdier place to sit on not far away.

In front of me is a fountain covered with weeds, right in the middle as you enter the community.

The zombies crowded at the door outside the community became active again because of the noise of the collapse, but they couldn't get in. They could only block outside and watch the adults in the community sitting there basking in the sun.

They haven't seen a living person for many years.

"People in the past would sit here, either taking a walk or taking their kids to play outside." Bai Xiao sat on a bench and pointed at the road in front of him. The floor area ratio of the high-end residential complex was very good. People could not afford to buy a house in the past, but now people can enter and exit the entire community freely.

"Can it spray water?" Lin Duoduo thought of the unmistakable fountain in the photo.

"Yes, why else would it be called this name?"

“That’s how much to spray.”

"It's a loop, so the road won't be flooded."

"Oh."

People before the disaster really knew how to have fun.

"Can you start it?" She pointed with her chin at the chicken, or maybe a crane, standing there with a dusty face on the fountain. "If it sprays water every day, we won't have to fetch water."

"No power, no start."

As the two were talking, the zombies on the opposite building would occasionally bump into the window.

She tucked her hands into her sleeves and half-closed her eyes, like a little old lady, leaning against the zombies and basking in the sun in this deserted neighborhood.

after a long time.

"It really feels like going back to the time before the disaster," she said.

"is it?"

Bai Xiao said perfunctorily, he didn't know what this human imagined before the disaster was like. He could only feel familiarity by covering the windows and sitting on the sofa in the house. This broken chair, broken road, broken building, broken zombies...

Lin Duoduo took out a bag from her body, which contained a piece of meat. She narrowed her eyes and smiled, then fed it to the zombie. "I didn't finish my lunch and couldn't eat any more, so I wanted to save some for you to eat at night."

I haven't been out in the sun for a long time and I feel a little wilted.

So when the day finally cleared up, the two stayed downstairs for a long time, until the sun moved westward and the cold wind began to blow again, then they wrapped themselves tightly and went back.

Normally on cloudy days the light in the house would be dim at this time, but now it is still bright.

Lin Duoduo stood by the window and looked for a while.

Compared to the snow and zombies outside, the community is clean, like a pure land.

Bai Xiao poured the red wine he brought back into the glass. After all, this was also a kind of supplies. Compared with the messy expired milk powder and the like, it had a higher priority.

"Is it because it's red that zombies like to drink it?" Lin Duoduo couldn't help but ask. "Yeah, it's just like drinking blood."

"Shall I put two drops of blood into you?"

"That's not necessary." Bai Xiao said.

She took the wine glass and stood in front of the window. She gathered her long hair that was messed up by the wind, took a sip, frowned slightly and said, "It's still so unpalatable."

"It tastes better than urine." said the zombie.

"nausea."

Lin Duoduo was delighted. She just mentioned it to him on the way and he remembered it.

"It contains sugar, pectin and vitamins, which is better than nothing," said Bai Xiao.

"Urine?"

"Red wine." The zombie sighed.

Lin Duoduo shook the cup, it looked very beautiful red.

"It can also fight aging." The zombie added.

"Will I live to be old?"

"……Right."

Bai Xiao was also happy. Anti-aging, something that had a fatal attraction for women, was ineffective on this human.

She never worries about getting old.

"In fact, zombies will also age. You can see that they can't run anymore." He pointed outside the window.

Lin Duoduo thought about it and said, "That makes sense."

The zombies successfully convinced her that anti-aging might be of some use.

“It tastes okay once you get used to it.”

She commented as she finished her glass.

"Fructose can make people feel happy and is also a source of energy," Bai Xiao said, "just like you will feel happy when you drink honey water."

"You should be a scientist among zombies, a zombie scientist."

"Well, actually I am also suitable to be a researcher. My main job is to be studied by others."

"I see."

Lin Duoduo suddenly realized, "I am the researcher."

"You are the defendant, molesting zombies every day."

Bai Xiao chatted with her for a while, then went downstairs to other buildings, moved some bookcases and beds, disassembled them and dragged them back, then piled them upstairs. The bed frames were very suitable for burning, especially the rib frames, which he piled up one by one. On the one hand, he felt that it was a waste of resources, but on the other hand, he felt that it was even more of a waste to let them rot in the building along with the house.

Occasionally, you can find some old money, jewelry, bags, and all kinds of things in the bedside table.

There were even health supplements. Of course, he didn't try to see if the expired stuff was still useful, whether it was more effective or ineffective. But when passing by the little monster downstairs, the zombie thought about it and threw two blue pills in.

So the little monster went crazy.

"It seems to be ineffective." Bai Xiao looked at the old zombie outside again.

The old zombies to be precise.

——But there seems to be no application scenario.

If it was before, maybe he could consider drugging the two monsters, and then launch a surprise attack when the male and female were exhausted - but that was not very appropriate, and he might end up facing even more frenzied monsters, which would not be worth the effort.

If you always want to make something work, it's like having a hammer and seeing everything as a nail.

Bai Xiao pondered over what he could use.

Or, how to make it useful.

(End of this chapter)