Heimarian Odyssey - Chapter 565

[Chapter five hundred and sixty fifth doomsday era (sixteen)]

The fierce fight came faster than Dong Qing imagined.

The fights of wild beasts are often more decisive than humans. When several fierce creatures fight together, they will kill each other.

The living dead directly bit the mutated rat’s eyes, and the mutated rat frequently aimed its front teeth at the living dead’s throat.

Seeing the fight between the two groups of creatures gradually spread to his side, Dong Qing knew that he should take advantage of the chaos and run away.

Moving sideways bit by bit, Dong Qing planned to slip away from the shop next to the street.

There was not even a vegetable leaf in the dilapidated fruit shop, and it was a mess. Dong Qing’s eyes lit up, and he saw a transparent window with an area of about one square meter, barely allowing him to pass through.

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The once bustling Shengli Road street is now dilapidated to the extreme. A series of rear-end cars blocked the main road of the street.

Many cars were scorched and lost their last bit of use value. What could Dong Qing find from the car wreckage that had been burned to ashes?

Instead of staying in place, Dong Qing half-bent and walked towards the intended target.

Ten minutes later, under the eyes of the living dead cruising on both sides, Dong Qing entered the small shop dangerously.

His gasoline-smelling clothes are really helpful. The living dead mainly rely on smell to find food. If the end of the world just came, the living dead might come to him because of the gasoline smell.

But now the streets are full of scrapped cars, and the smell of gasoline keeps the living dead away. These beasts are not without a little brain, they still have the ability to make simple judgments.

After being smoked by gasoline many times, these beasts will gradually stay away from places with gasoline.

Compared with Dong Qing’s last visit, this small shop has changed a lot. The rows of toilet paper on the window are gone, replaced by a pile of paper scraps.

Dong Qing’s face was a bit ugly, which meant that some new survivors had discovered this place.

The small shop is located in a small alley at the entrance of the community. Usually, it should do business with a window facing the street. Now that window is blocked by the front of a rear-end car. Dong Qing thought that this place would not be crowded. Find.

You still can’t underestimate others, Dong Qing sighed, and he searched inside resolutely.

After all, the small shop was a place to sell things. He didn’t believe that it was emptied by others in just three days.

Although the last time he came, there were only a few things…

Hard work pays off, when Dong Qing was rummaging through boxes and cabinets looking for food, he touched an iron plate hidden under the table.

“Crack!” The sound of iron plates hitting the ground made Dong Qing discover this hidden place.

There was an iron lock hanging on the iron plate, so Dong Qing pulled out the slender crowbar he carried with him from his sleeve, and Dong Qing stuffed the crowbar into the iron lock buckle, rubbing his arms vigorously.

“Hey!” Dong Qing’s face turned red, and he used all his strength.

“Crack!” With a sound, the iron lock was broken from the inside.

“Huhu…” Dong Qing gasped and recovered, his wound had just been torn open a little bit.

The tingling pain in the tear did not slow down the speed of Dong Qing’s hands. After recovering his strength, he hurriedly lifted the iron plate, and there was a cubic space below.

With an area of one square meter and a height of 1.5 meters, this seems to be a small temporary warehouse for the store.

Dong Qing’s face flushed with excitement, because he saw three bags of white noodles and two boxes of ham sausages.

Having not eaten meat for more than two months, Dong Qing’s mouth was full of birds. He picked up two ham sausages and ate them in two or three bites like a starved ghost reincarnated.

After eating two ham sausages, Dong Qing’s abdomen was slightly warmed. He didn’t dare to eat too much, as it would affect his running speed.

Looking at those bags of noodles, Dong Qing felt worried. The bag of noodles probably weighed forty to fifty catties, and he could move his back, but he didn’t have to run away with this thing on his back, he just went directly to the living dead and waited for death. .

After a few seconds of deliberation, Dong Qing pulled out a plastic bag from his backpack and filled it full.

Dong Qing estimated that such a plastic bag of flour would only be enough for the three of them to eat three or four meals. Even if they had one meal a day, they would finish it soon.

Something called greed grew in Dong Qing’s heart.

Gritting his teeth and filling another plastic bag, Dong Qing put the two plastic bags of flour into the backpack on his back.

With his back on his back, Dong Qing shrugged his shoulders, feeling a little heavy, and it is undeniable that this affected part of his running speed.

Besides flour, Dong Qing took out two bundles of ham sausage from the box.

Xiaoya was starving and thin, and the little girl Zhao Zhenzhen was severely malnourished. Dong Qing felt that it was necessary for them to make up for it.

After taking all these, Dong Qing covered the cellar where the flour and ham sausages were hidden with an iron plate again.

In front of Doomsday, everyone is selfish. In order to prevent this place from being discovered by others again, Dong Qing moved a broken sofa over with great effort and pressed down on the iron plate.

The small shop is very messy, there are messes everywhere, if you don’t pay attention, you may not be able to notice where the broken sofa is.

Dong Qing could only bet that the survivors who came here did not notice this change.

The food was found, but the water was another problem. Dong Qing continued to search.

In the past three days, the group who came to this small shop should be a big group. He saw a whole bucket of Guofu Spring when he came last time, but now he can’t even see a bucket.

A small gang with only one or two people can’t move such a big bucket, unless they don’t want to eat, but only take water.

It may be the survivors in the community, and only they have a high probability of knowing the location of this small shop.

Dong Qing almost rummaged through the shelves for bottled drinking water, but he still couldn’t find a bottle. He finally found the toilet of this small shop.

With the intention of not letting it go when it came, Dong Qing opened the toilet lid and checked it again.

have water!

A little bit of clear water appeared in the sink.

Dong Qing hurriedly took out two bottles and a straw, ready to fetch water.

The water in the toilet sink should have been stored before the end of the world. After two months, only the last shallow layer remained after evaporation.

Fortunately, it is winter, otherwise the water would evaporate faster.

In the end, he barely took a bottle and a half, and Dong Qing couldn’t drink any more water.

This toilet is completely dry.

This bathroom surprised Dong Qing. In the paper drawer next to the toilet, he found half a roll of unused toilet paper.

When Xiaoya had her menstruation last month, she used rags. Counting the days, her aunt will be coming soon this month, and this half roll of toilet paper came just right.

Stuffing the toilet paper into his backpack, Dong Qing looked at the sky and knew he should go.

The way out was as thrilling as the way in.

After all, Dong Qing paid the bill for his greed. When passing by a small alley, the slight sound of the bulging backpack rubbing against the wall attracted the attention of a living dead man.

In addition, after such a long time, the smell of gasoline on his body has long since dissipated. The living dead man shrugged his nose, and then suddenly rushed into the alley.

Dong Qing, who was hiding in a corner of the alley, cursed secretly, and ran away.

Two bags of flour in plastic bags and two bottles of water slowed down Dong Qing’s speed at this time. Such a speed is the difference between life and death.

Feeling the increasingly strong fishy smell from the living dead behind him, Dong Qing’s spirits froze.

There was a corner ahead, and if he still couldn’t get rid of the living dead, he would most likely face a group of living dead instead of one after rushing out.

At the critical moment, Dong Qing’s mind was clearer than ever.

This time, the incendiary bottle that Dong Qing prepared in advance showed its usefulness.

Hastily took out the Molotov cocktail from the small backpack on his waist.

Regardless of whether he would set himself on fire, who also had gasoline residue on his body, Dong Qing pressed the lighter several times before igniting the burning toilet paper on the bottle.

“Go to hell!” Dong Qing said in a low voice, swung his right arm, and smashed the bottle burning in midair to the living dead.

“Boom.” The moment the thin gasoline touched the living dead, it began to burn violently.

Dong Qing’s aim was good, he hit the bull’s-eye, and the living dead whose head was roasted by the hot flame fell into chaos for a while.

It ran left and right, trying to extinguish the flame on its head, but no matter how it swung, the flame would not disperse.

Dong Qing here was not satisfied either, he was still caught in the fire, a ray of flames appeared on his shoulder, and seeing that the flames were about to spread to his whole body through the remaining gasoline, Dong Qing decisively lay down on the ground, and then messed up. The soil began to roll non-stop.

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Wisdom is more useful than brute force. When Dong Qing extinguished the flames on his body, the undead over there had been half-roasted, hanging there motionless.

The head is the only weakness of the undead, and this undead is probably in danger.

Dong Qing was fighting with the living dead in the alley, and many cruising living dead began to approach this side. Dong Qing endured the burns on his shoulders and the old wounds on his back, gritted his teeth and left the place quickly.

Fortunately, it was just an ordinary undead, not the speed undead with the head of a gecko he injured the first day.

Dong Qing, who escaped after the disaster, took advantage of the intricate shop facades on both sides of the street and the wreckage of cars to escape towards his home.

Back to that crossroads again, an hour ago, there were three mutated rats fighting fiercely with four undead men, and an hour later, there was nothing but black and red bloodstains on the ground.

It is not suitable to stay here for a long time, Dong Qing raised his foot and was about to leave. Beside the well cover, he saw a human skull one size smaller, which was the brain of a living dead.

Whether the living dead won in the end or the mutant rat won was none of his business, and now he just wanted to run home and get a good night’s sleep.

The sky was getting dark, I looked at my watch, the pointer pointed to 7:10, he had been out for nearly four hours, if he didn’t go back, Xiaoya and the others should worry about themselves.

With heavy steps, Dong Qing returned to their small courtyard.

As soon as he entered the small courtyard, Dong Qing’s hairs stood on end. He saw a terrifying mutant beast the size of a yellow calf lying in the middle of the courtyard. Why did the mutant dog Ah Huang come here?

[End of this Chapter]