Chapter 30 Warm moments

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Zhang Qingyun washed away all the dust, put on casual clothes, and walked downstairs. At this time, the large living room on the first floor was already filled with the unique fragrance of rice.

Ren Zidi and Yu Shenghui stood motionless in the living room with two soldiers.

Looking at the soldiers who were about to salute again, Zhang Qingyun said with a smile: "Relax, don't tense up, everyone sits down, we are not on a mission now, everything is simpler."

"Commander, this is the gold that was collected while wiping out the villa area today."

Zhang Qingyun, who had just sat down, saw Ren Zidi standing up suddenly, pointing to a pile of gold on the table and said loudly.

Zhang Qingyun nodded, motioned for him to sit down and said, "How is the cleaning up in Area A?"

"After leaving Villa No. 2, Yu Shenghui and I cleaned a villa area respectively. Now the two areas AB have been cleaned up, leaving only the last area C."

Zhang Qingyun clearly arranged to sweep area A today, but the soldiers directly exceeded the task. He smiled and said: "Very good, most of the zombies in area C have been cleared today by me and the remaining soldiers. I guess there are still some scattered ones, you can just clean them up tomorrow."

"How is Villa No. 2 organized? Throw away all the useless things. The soldiers must have a good rest." After Zhang Qingyun finished speaking, he asked about the soldiers who went to Villa No. 2 to repair.

"Commander, arrangements have been made."

"Have you seen the survivors in areas AB and AB? How many are there approximately?"

Ren Zidi immediately replied: "Commander, there are very few survivors, less than twenty."

Zhang Qingyun nodded. This is normal. The owners of the villa area all have some capital at home and lack exercise. Once this happens, many of them will not have the ability to survive and resist.

It is reasonable for most people to be infected.

A group of pampered rich wives, young masters and ladies, how could they ever see such a mind-shattering thing.

"Qingyun, the meal is ready."

Chen Yafei came over and said to Zhang Qingyun.

"Okay, the soldiers are all tired today. You go and carry the staple food. Let's go there together. After eating, we can rest quickly."

Zhang Qingyun stood up and said, Ren Zidi and others also stood up immediately. Without the squad leader saying anything, the soldiers who followed quickly walked to the kitchen, working in pairs, and carried two large thermos buckets filled with rice.

The group of people left the villa. It was already dark now, and the quiet and lonely streets were dark.

Now S City has lost power and water, and the entire city is dark. As time goes by, various natural disasters will appear, and the conditions for human survival will become even more cruel.

When we arrived at Villa No. 2, it was already clean. The generator lit up the entire villa. Soldiers from the two squads lived on the second, third and underground floors respectively.

The living conditions are naturally not bad. Even the underground floor is well decorated. As long as a bed is placed, you can sleep comfortably.

The table is filled with steaming dishes, such as braised pork knuckle, Sixi meatballs, braised prawns, steamed sturgeon, roast chicken, roast duck, various cans, and even some on the table. Liquor, beer and red wine.

Looking at the soldiers who were already seated, Zhang Qingyun raised his wine glass and said: "Let's talk about it first. Everyone can eat and drink freely tonight, but they must be arranged to be on duty. I don't want you all to drink. If something unexpected happened while you were drunk, do you understand?"

"yes."

It stands to reason that the army cannot drink, but who made their commander Zhang Qingyun? It is the first day for the brothers to come to this land, and it has been a hard day. Drinking is nothing. Just this time, let go. Just drink.

Besides, Zhang Qingyun is still counting on them when he conquers the world in the future!

"Come, let's raise a glass together, drink this glass of wine, and work hard in the days to come!"

"Thank you, Commander, I will follow you to the death!"

"Okay, let's have dinner~" Zhang Qingyun drank a glass of wine and said to the two squad leaders: "We have arranged everything for the evening. I will go back first."

"Yes, don't worry, Commander."

After leaving Villa No. 2, Zhang Qingyun returned to the mountaintop villa. His family was already waiting in the living room. He didn't waste any time and directly took out a table of food from the space.

"Don't be surprised, this is alien technology, a kind of storage space technology."

Zhang Qingyun looked at his family members who looked dull, smiled and quickly explained that he didn't want to hide it anymore, and what he was doing was the people closest to him. Besides, when the end of the world is coming, who can care about himself, even if he tells it? , Zhang Qingyun is not afraid either.

Qingyun, are all the supplies we purchased before available? . "Chen Yafei covered her mouth and said.

Zhang Qingyun smiled and nodded and said: "Mom and Dad, let's eat. We've been tired all day. You guys have to work harder. I'll find some cooks from the survivors tomorrow, and then you can rest."

"It's okay, we have nothing to do. We can do some work and exercise." Mother Zhang said with a smile.

"It's just my son, you don't have to worry about us, just go about your business."

The parents did not ask carefully how their son got this space, nor did they ask who these troops who suddenly arrived were. They only knew that the young man in front of them was undoubtedly the obedient son in their eyes. , or their proud son.

This is a parent who believes in his child with selfless love throughout his life, loving him and working hard for him consistently.

Zhang Qingyun smiled and said: "Mom and Dad, come and have a drink together. Today is the first day of the end of the world. There will be more difficult things waiting for us in the future, but don't worry, my son will definitely keep you safe. "

After drinking a glass of wine, the chopsticks started to move on the dining table. The family laughed and chatted and ate. At the dinner table, Zhang Jiaxin in particular was the most out-of-the-ordinary. One thing was delicious and the other was delicious.

"Mom and Dad, Yafei." After eating and drinking, Zhang Qingyun suddenly said: "I thought about it for a moment. I just told my little sister that tomorrow I will arrange a soldier to teach you how to use firearms. It is a troubled world now, although I have There won't be any danger to you, but you'd better learn some necessary methods while there are few people around now."

"Son, is this necessary? Your dad and I are in this villa, and we won't go out to learn this..." Mother Zhang said as she was a little unwilling to be exposed to this.

Zhang Qingyun said with a smile: "Mom, if you don't go out for a day or two, you can stay away from this villa for the rest of your life. Besides, I will clean up the villa tomorrow. Then there will be no danger in this large area. You My dad and I can also go out for a walk."

"Of course, it's okay if you don't learn. My son just suggested it, just in case."

Father Zhang knew what his son meant and said, "Your mother is timid, so she shouldn't learn this. I'll just learn it. When your mother goes out, I will be with you."

"Okay, whatever you want is fine, it depends on what you two elders want." Zhang Qingyun said nonchalantly. He originally wanted to teach his sister, so it doesn't matter if the two elders don't want to.

"Brother, let me learn!"

"Qingyun, I am willing too."

"Okay, I'll arrange for someone to stay outside our villa tomorrow. You don't have to go out. It's very safe."

The people under Zhang Qingyun and his family were eating delicious meals and drinking a variety of drinks in a lively and warm atmosphere. However, the people living at the foot of the mountain and the people in the city were in dire straits. .

Some people survive, but they are hungry, and some people survive, but it is a kind of suffering. . . . . .