Fifteen minutes later.
Tu Zhiying finally packed up the documents scattered everywhere, found a large-capacity mountaineering bag, and stored all the documents in it.
Then she started rummaging through the boxes and cabinets to find clothes, with a clear goal. Tu Zhiying threw all the good-looking and fancy clothes to the ground, leaving only a set of dark red jackets.
Although the style is old, it looks very sturdy and wear-resistant, and its cold-proof and protective effects should be excellent.
After choosing her jacket, Tu Zhiying found some tape and wrapped it a few times around her lower abdomen, neck, wrists and other soft and easily injured areas. After moving around for a while, she felt that there was no obstruction, and then she stuffed the jacket into it. He picked up a hiking bag and a kettle filled with water, and then cast an "I'm ready" look at Zhang Ning.
"You're pretty well prepared...but don't you bring some intimate underwear?"
"Things like underwear are not practical. If the world really falls into a disaster as you say, then for me, when the issue of safety and life preservation has not been solved, of course, having good food and clothing is not my priority."
"Living is the most important thing."
Patting Zhang Ning's shoulder, Tu Zhiying said in a rare posture of an elder. However, this feeling did not last long before Zhang Ning's words broke her guard.
"If I remember correctly, you are thirty-five years old this year. You should not have severed ties with your aunt yet. Don't you even have a little angel to protect you from side leakage?"
Tu Zhiying, who had been serious just now, had a blush on her cheeks. She punched Zhang Ning angrily, turned back to the room, and started a new round of rummaging through boxes and cabinets.
In the end, Tu Zhiying put on two sets of underwear and a whole bag of little angels.
Indifferently, these extra things couldn't be stuffed into the already bulging hiking bag, but this didn't bother Zhang Ning's smart aunt. She dug out an old but extremely cute pink schoolbag from the cabinet. , after stuffing everything in, it hit Zhang Ning's chest.
"What are you doing? You don't want me to carry this bag!"
Seeing the crumpled Mickey Mouse on the pink schoolbag and the big red bow that all straight men would instinctively resist, Zhang Ning retreated slightly, clearly expressing his resistance.
"Oh, this kid, you don't even know that my aunt feels sorry for you. I only have underwear and sanitary napkins in this small bag. It's very light. The hiking bag is full of solid paper information."
Tu Zhiying blinked her eyes and said with a smile.
"Then I'll choose a hiking bag. Besides, I'm a man, so it's okay to carry a heavier bag..."
As he spoke, Zhang Ning pushed away the pink schoolbag in front of him and reached out to grab the hiking bag in the corner.
"Shut your mouth and let you memorize the information. I might as well just set it on fire. Who knows what your mad character will do to my research information. Today's Mickey Mouse schoolbag It’s bound to you, even if the Jade Emperor comes, it won’t change, I said so!”
Seeing that her eldest nephew was a little disobedient, Tu Zhiying changed her previous gentle demeanor and immediately roared like a lion.
"Carry it! Can't I carry it..."
Reluctantly carrying the cute pink Mickey Mouse schoolbag on his back, Zhang Ning looked at Tu Zhiying in front of him again, and handed the kitchen knife he had always carried to her hand.
"Here, your hanger gun is useless. I'll use this kitchen knife for you to defend yourself, although it's useless in most cases..."
"Give me what's useless and keep it for yourself, but you reminded me that it's so dangerous outside that I have to bring a
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Weapons for self-defense..."
Picking up the hanger gun on the ground, Tu Zhiying returned to the study and pulled out a huge toolbox from under the table.
"By the way, I forgot to ask you just now, how do you solve the food problem? Is it possible that like my mother, you also have the habit of doing big shopping at the beginning of the month?"
"You're right, your mother and I are biological sisters, and after living together for so many years, many of our habits have been inherited by our eyes and ears. Don't tell me, I'm not going to starve to death this time, thanks to my habit of shopping at the beginning of the month."
"Crunch, crunch..."
While she was talking to Zhang Ning, Tu Zhiying took out the steel bar saw from the tool box, briefly compared the size on the hanger gun, and started sawing hard.
Zhang Ning, the aunt, looked weak to Wenwen, but she was quite professional in her work.
After a while, the damaged coat hanger gun head was sawed off. Tu Zhiying took out a sharp file from the tool box, took off the wooden handle on the file handle, and inserted it into the aluminum alloy pole.
Then he took out a few pieces of thin iron sheet from the tool box, wrapped it around the connection between the file and the pole, and finally used nails to pierce the nails and then bend the tails of the nails that came out, and a simple short gun was used. Made.
"Although the virus cannot be transmitted through the air, once caught or bitten by a zombie, there is still a high risk of infection. Therefore, weapons used for self-defense should have a wider range to help distance themselves from these walking zombies. .”
After looking over the short gun in her hand with satisfaction, Tu Zhiying picked up the mountaineering bag on the ground and put it on her back, and whistled at Zhang Ning.
"Let's go, my lovely nephew."
Seeing that Tu Zhiying was really about to reach out and open the door, Zhang Ning, who had been smiling playfully, suddenly became serious and held down his little aunt's hand.
"Wait a minute. Although you have taken precautions, there are a lot of zombies downstairs. It would be very dangerous to walk downstairs like this."
"Danger? Then how did you get up here?"
As if she just thought of this question, Tu Zhiying looked at Zhang Ning blankly, and immediately answered without waiting for him to answer.
"Oh! I understand. It must be because of your current appearance. Did the zombies see you and treat you as one of their own kind?"
"Forehead……"
A pained expression appeared on Zhang Ning's face, and he was about to explain, but Tu Zhiying immediately refuted his point of view.
"Those zombies have no eyesight, so they shouldn't be able to see you... The smell, it must be the smell! There must be a special smell on your body that makes the zombies regard you as the same kind, so they won't attack you. wrong?"
Once she started researching an unknown question, Tu Zhiying was like a child who had figured out the answer in class. She was so excited that she almost raised her hands and shouted, "Teacher, I'll answer it."
"Almost...but there are some discrepancies. Those secondary infected bodies will indeed not attack me as you said, but the mutated zombies will attack me desperately after seeing me."
Zhang Ning tilted his head and seemed to be searching for suitable adjectives in his mind.
"It's like I jumped into a well with their baby in my arms..."
"Secondary infected body?"
Tu Zhiying said doubtfully, automatically ignoring the second half of Zhang Ning's words.
"Ah, yes, it's probably because the name of the virus that caused this disaster is a secondary virus, so the patients infected by the virus are called secondary infections. However, I still prefer to call them zombies. This official name was also used when I first encountered it. The soldiers told me,"
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"Secondary infected bodies without sight, mutated zombies with various special appearance characteristics..."
Seeing that Tu Zhiying was about to start brainstorming again, Zhang Ning spoke quickly.
"Hey, stop it, stop it. Now is not the time for you to think about things. I will meet my parents later and get in the car. You can think whatever you want along the way..."
"The first priority now is to consider how to get you to the car safely..."
Speaking of this, Zhang Ning also had a problem.
Although he walked in and out of the zombies as if he was in no one's land, Tu Zhiying couldn't do it. Taking her downstairs would definitely attract the zombies wandering in the community. By then, he would probably not even reach the door of the community. His aunt We will be surrounded by zombies three levels inside and three levels outside.
Wouldn't it be enough to clean up all the zombies in the community? Anyway, Zhang Ning will not be attacked by the secondary infected body, and cleaning these zombies is just a matter of repeating the action of raising and lowering the knife.
That is true, but cleaning up the zombies is not something that can be completed in a short time. Even if Zhang Ning pumps up all the blood and power, it will still take half a day to clean up the zombies in the Huayuan Community. Not to mention that there may be mutated zombies mixed in.
If he encounters mutant zombies, even Zhang Ning's safety will be seriously threatened.
"Aren't they just some zombies? Your aunt and I have solved this problem long ago."
Seeing the eldest nephew in front of her with a bitter face, Tu Zhiying raised her eyebrows and spoke confidently.
"Do you have any idea?"
Zhang Ning raised his head and looked at his aunt differently.
Tu Zhiying went back to the bedroom and pulled out a bottle of toilet water from under the bed.
"That's it. Spray a little more and it will cover the smell on your body. Otherwise, how do you think I went downstairs to pick up body parts..."
"Is this reliable? Those are zombies, auntie, not mosquitoes..."
After receiving the toilet water from Tu Zhiying, Zhang Ning was still a little unbelievable.
Is it that simple?
"I've tried it, and it does work. However, the toilet water doesn't last long. If you don't spray it all the time, it can only last about ten minutes."
"Fifteen minutes... is enough. As long as I can get to the motorcycle, I am confident that I can get rid of the zombies."
After thinking for a moment, Zhang Ning nodded, expressing his approval of Tu Zhiying's method.
The two hit it off immediately, and after a while, Tu Zhiying was sprayed with toilet water from head to toe. Strangely enough, the fragrance that usually made Zhang Ning feel familiar now smelled a little pungent.
"Maybe it's because the body has undergone changes and the sense of smell has become too sensitive... Sneeze! Sneeze!"
After sneezing twice in a row, Zhang Ning decided to block his nostrils with tissues. Otherwise, if he continued to sneeze while riding a motorcycle, his driving experience would be greatly affected.
Open the door, go downstairs, the whole process is smooth sailing.
The zombies wandering around the community turned their heads curiously after smelling the toilet water, but before taking a few sniffs, they ran away with disgust on their faces, as if they were disgusted by this smell.
After seeing that there were no zombies blocking the way, the two successfully arrived at the gate of the community, got on their motorcycles and drove towards the distance.
Zhang Ning and Tu Zhiying, one is a complete optimist and the other is a genius, but he has never really seen the ability of mutant zombies. Little did they know that this escape has laid a huge hidden danger for the two of them. In the days that follow, this hidden danger will slowly take root and sprout, costing them a bloody lesson...
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