I sell Coke in the doomsday

"Well, the boss has a habit of saying earthy chicken soup, just get used to it."

"Okay, go to a crowded place to get your new clothes and register your names. You'll be busy from now on."

The man waved at the crowd. Seeing this, everyone had different expressions on their faces, as if they could not understand what the man said. After a moment, they turned around and left.

Luo Yang held his mother's hand and walked forward with the crowd. He blinked and asked with some confusion.

"Mom, what does chicken soup mean?"

His mother looked at him, moved her lips, and seemed to be hesitant to speak. She wanted to explain something, but felt lost.

It had obviously not been that long, but the term "earthy chicken soup" actually sounded out of place to her.

It seemed that in an instant, the memories of the past, along with this word that should have been forgotten long ago, broke through the defenses of my heart and fell into my heart.

Luo Yang's mother did not explain anything in the end. Instead, she squatted down, hugged Luo Yang tightly, her eyes slightly red, and spoke softly.

"Silly boy, that's very good stuff."

……

The wind was howling and the sun was shining directly on the snow. Under the snow, the ground had turned muddy. An off-road vehicle drove by at a leisurely speed, splashing countless mud spots.

I was sitting in the driver's seat, chewing a bone comfortably. A few days ago, I caught a pheasant outside and made soup, but I saved the chicken leg for last. Even though only the bone was left, I still kept it in my mouth.

I always feel that if I keep chewing it, I can still lick out some meat flavor.

As if he couldn't bear to see me so comfortable, Cangwu's loud voice cut through the wind and fell directly into my ears.

"Su Li, I'll fuck you!"

In response to such foul language, I remained calm, steering the wheel while advising in a good-tempered manner.

"We are all friends, is there anything we can't talk about?"

Cangwu was a little angry and ignored my kind words. The angry voice still came from behind.

"Tell me your grandma's legs, and try being tied outside the car."

Hearing this, I finally looked back, only to see that Cangwu had been tied up and tightly tied to the back of the car, and further back, there was a dense, black tide of corpses.

Today is the day to move other strongholds here, and we can’t let the zombies disrupt the moving convoy, so I tied up Cangwu and used him as bait to lure away all the zombies nearby.

As for why Cangwu was chosen, it is because he can be resurrected as long as he has a head. Why not use such a good tool man?

"I'm sorry, but the people in the base have been too quiet lately. I can't even find a troublemaker to use as bait."

"I can only use your immortal body for something."

Cangwu, who was tied up, looked at the approaching tide of zombies, his eyes twitching constantly and he shouted loudly in despair.

"Fuck you, but it hurts me."

I licked the chicken leg bone in my mouth and comforted her patiently.

"Don't worry, I drive very steadily, nothing will happen."

"Bullshit, the last person who got in your car had his ashes all fucking scattered."

"Don't mess with me. How about I let you beat me up after this is over?"

"I'm going to beat the shit out of you!"

I shook my head and laughed at the same time. It seemed that I had really scared this guy Cangwu this time. After I go back, I'd better find a place to hide.

Thinking of this, I muttered to myself in a voice that only I could hear.

"I'll just consider it as something I owe you this time."

"I'll pay you back in the next life."

Chapter 69

Walking corpses is different from walking the dog. Instead, it is more like hanging a spare tire.

You have to make it so that the zombies can't catch up with you, but the distance shouldn't be so exaggerated. Give them the illusion that they can catch up with you if they just try harder.

Of course, as we all know, hanging on to the spare tire will cause the car to overturn and you may be taken over, and the same is true for running away from the zombies.

When I thought everything was normal and was teasing Cangwu with a nonchalant look on my face, the tire of the SUV suddenly burst.

I flipped over.

The ground was already muddy after the melted snow. Coincidentally, I had bad luck today. When the tire of my car burst, the SUV fell into a mud pit.

"grass!"

My face changed and I turned around hastily following the shouting and cursing. A black mist quickly enveloped my entire body.

The car lost its balance and stopped instantly. Cangwu's shouting and cursing also stopped abruptly, and he looked at the rapidly approaching zombies with a look of horror.

Just when the zombie was only a finger's length away from Cangwu, the body of the off-road vehicle exploded, and a big hand instantly grabbed Cangwu's body and turned to flee.

In a flash, I transformed myself into a werewolf the size of a car, grabbed Cangwu with one hand, and ran quickly.

Cangwu was still in shock. He looked at the zombies that were gradually getting further away from him, and couldn't calm down for a long time. He turned his head to look at me in the werewolf state, curled his lips, and sighed.

"Neither side looks very pleasing to the eye."

As a werewolf, I couldn't speak human language, so I could only hold my throat and roar to express my dissatisfaction.

Seeing the tide of zombies gradually moving away and no longer posing a safety issue, I stopped, carefully identified the direction, and continued to run wildly towards the east.

This kind of weird posture naturally cannot be shown to the people in the base, so in order to prevent this situation from happening, I specially prepared a spare jeep.

In werewolf mimicry, I can run much faster than a car. This kind of fantasy biological mimicry is really a bit perverted.

After running for ten minutes, I brought Cangwu to the hiding place of the spare vehicle. After putting Cangwu on the ground, I finally couldn't hold on and lifted the mimicry.

The moment the mimicry was removed, my legs went limp and I fell to the ground. I felt an unprecedented sense of detachment, as if an invisible hand was sucking my blood and energy away.

I didn't even have time to think, the feeling of detachment made me pass out.

The mimicry of fantasy creatures is a little too powerful, and the side effects are a little more exaggerated than before.

I had no idea what happened next and fell into a deep sleep.

There were no strange dreams, no terrifying darkness, and even my consciousness seemed to have been annihilated.

Without consciousness, everything becomes nothingness.

……

I don't know how long I slept, but when I woke up, I found myself lying in a strange room.

The white ceiling, the warm and soft light, and a slightly sweet smell in the air.

I was lying naked on a big bed. Just as I was wondering, I heard a loud noise in my ears.

I rubbed my stuffy head, put on my pants, stripped to the waist, walked barefoot on the floor, and slowly walked towards the door.

At this moment, a slight sound of footsteps came, and I was instantly startled. I clenched my fist, and a bone spur pierced out of my palm like a sharp dagger.

I have a lot of questions, such as where is this place, why am I here, what happened after I fell into a coma, and how long was I in a coma?

These questions make me unable to calm down. I hope the person behind the door can tell me what I want to know.

"Squeak."

With a slight sound, the door was slowly opened. I squinted my eyes and raised my palm slightly, intending to pierce the shoulder of the person who opened the door in the next moment.

"Lazy guy, time to get up."

A gentle voice sounded slowly, making my blood freeze instantly and my body tremble. As the door opened, a beautiful little foot was reflected in my pupils.

The bone spur disappeared instantly, my body staggered, and I looked at the person in front of me and shouted in a hoarse voice.

“Tong…Tong?”

The beautiful and gentle girl outside the door was exactly Tongtong, whom I had thought about and missed over and over again. She was just the same as she was at the beginning, with a gentle, elegant look and full of smiles.

Tongtong was wearing a white dress and had long black hair tied into a ponytail. The smell of sunshine and grass on her body made me lose myself in it little by little.

Tongtong looked at me standing there in a daze, pouted her lips, stretched out her fair little hands, grabbed my face, and said dissatisfiedly.

"Am I that scary? Why do you look like that?"

I finally came to my senses, looked at the pouting Tongtong, suddenly took a step forward, hugged her in my arms, lowered my head slightly, sniffed her long hair, and was intoxicated by it.

"Eh?"

But this sudden movement made Tongtong make a cute sound like a little animal. Her face turned red, and after a symbolic struggle, she buried her little face in my chest and whispered.

"Don't...don't be like this. We have things to do today. If we go late, we will have to queue."

I didn't say anything, just hugged Tongtong tightly in my arms.

It was such a beautiful dream. I haven’t had such a real dream in a long time.

The touch of my skin, the familiar scent, everything about it made me forget all my doubts in an instant. I just wish this dream could last a little longer.

Seeing this, Tongtong didn't say anything else, but snuggled obediently in my arms, her warm breath gently falling on my skin.

After a moment, I slowly opened my eyes, my gaze wandering, and suddenly, my body stiffened, looking at the unfamiliar living room outside the door, shocked.

However, in this strange living room, there was a blue sofa. In a corner of the living room, there was a mannequin wearing a beautiful white wedding dress.

What shocked me the most was that there was a large photo nailed in the middle of the living room.

In the photo, I was wearing a black suit and smiling like a fool, while Tongtong was wearing a white wedding dress and snuggling in my arms with a happy look on her face.

Yes, this is a wedding photo of Tongtong and me.

A wedding photo that is absolutely impossible and has never appeared in my memory.

Shocked, I finally let go of Tongtong in my arms, walked towards the wedding photo at a loss, and asked in a hoarse voice.

"what is this?"

Hearing this, Tongtong walked slowly forward, looked at the wedding photo, blinked, and said a little embarrassedly.

"Does this photo make me look a little fat?"

I turned my head and looked behind me, at Tongtong, and then I lowered my sight, and sure enough, I saw a silver-white ring between her fingers. I came back to my senses and looked at my own fingers.

Sure enough, a silver ring exactly the same as the one on Tongtong's finger was flashing a faint light.

Chapter 70: Just a Dream

The silver wedding ring, the wedding photos on the wall, and Tongtong holding my wrist.

Everything was so beautiful that it finally made me realize that it was all just a dream.

Although everything looks so real and beautiful, like a bubble floating in the air, I can't bear to touch it.

What should I say at this moment? I raised my hand and looked at the wedding ring on my finger. This kind of scene was something I would never have dared to dream of.

My eyes gradually became gentle, I lowered my hand and gently stroked the wedding ring between my fingers.

"What should we do next?"

When Tongtong heard this, she stretched out her hand and flicked my forehead with her fingers, then put her hands on her hips and said helplessly.

"Put on your clothes first."

Having said that, Tongtong turned around and ran back to the bedroom, took out a white shirt, threw it to me, still mumbling.

"It has to be a white shirt."

I took the white shirt and put it on quickly. When my eyes swept over Tongtong, I found that she was also wearing a white shirt.

White shirt...does it have any special meaning?

As I was thinking, my movements of putting on clothes seemed a bit rough. Tongtong seemed to be unable to bear it anymore. She came forward, carefully buttoned my clothes, and said softly with a smile on her lips.

"How come you forgot to button your shirt when you're so old?"

I didn't think there was anything abnormal. After years of living in the apocalypse, crises often came at the worst time. I didn't have the time to choose clothes carefully. Clothes with buttons were too troublesome for me.

Come to think of it, I haven't worn anything with buttons in years.

I lowered my head slightly, and the sunlight slowly poured in from the window. Under the gentle light, my bright eyelashes cast a faint shadow, like a crescent moon.

After Tongtong buttoned my buttons one by one, she blinked, took a step back, tapped the ground lightly with her right foot, put her hands behind her back, squinted her eyes, looked at me carefully, then pursed her lips and revealed a sweet smile.