At dawn the next day, Jiang Ya was awakened by waves of low-pitched voices.
Although the people outside the room have lowered their voices as much as possible, in this apocalyptic world, who can really sleep to death?
Now that she's awake, Jiang Ya won't stay in bed.
After freshening up, she found a pair of sportswear and put on long clothes, long pants, and a pair of sturdy combat boots.
Then she took out twenty steamed buns, a box of milk, and a large box of braised eggs from the space, opened the door and walked into the hall.
The fitness equipment in the small room had been moved outside by several people last night, and now Chen Yu and Wang Mengcheng were practicing on it.
Fu Zheng and Feng Ming were leaning against the wall talking about something, while Sun Zhe and He Zhanpeng were inspecting weapons.
After Jiang Ya said hello to eat, several people immediately put down their work and leaned towards her.
Fu Zheng was the fastest. He walked up to Jiang Ya and naturally took the bag in her hand to help her lose weight.
"Xiao Qi, what's delicious?"
But after one night, several people called Jiang Ya Xiaoqi very smoothly.
However, Jiang Ya felt that calling her brother was awkward, so she just called them by their names.
"Steamed buns with braised eggs, come and eat, they're still hot."
After breakfast, the group planned to split up into separate groups.
Fu Zheng took Jiang Ya to the farmer's market to look for seeds. Feng Ming stayed to look at the house and opened the door for them, while the other Westerners went to search for available supplies.
At this time, Jiang Ya was not stingy and took out the two modified cars first.
The car appeared in front of several people, and even He Zhanpeng, a craftsmaniac, couldn't help but exclaimed "Good guy" and gave Jiang Ya a thumbs up to express his admiration for her.
With this guy, it will be much easier for them to travel around the city.
After instructing several people to pay attention to safety, Fu Zheng took Jiang Ya and set off towards the north of the supermarket.
Fu Zheng's fingers tapped on the steering wheel repeatedly. Anyone who knows him well knows that this is a small inadvertent movement when he is thinking about a problem.
But Jiang Ya didn't understand him, so naturally she didn't pay too much attention.
Her eyes were fixed outside the car window, where seven or eight zombies were now wandering in the once bustling square; the door of a packed Internet celebrity restaurant was locked from the outside, and a few gray hands could be vaguely seen flapping inside the glass door.
Looking at the devastated town, besides sighing, Jiang Ya still couldn't feel any compassion in her heart.
In her previous life, she had seen scenes that were ten or even a hundred times more tragic than this.
Seeing that Jiang Ya remained silent, Fu Zheng thought she was frightened by the scene outside.
He stopped thinking and comforted her: "Don't worry, I won't let you become like them."
Jiang Ya didn't answer, so Fu Zheng continued to comfort him: "Actually, zombies are not that scary. Their mobility is not as fast as humans. As long as they don't get bitten or caught, nothing will happen to them."
This time Jiang Ya spoke, but instead of following his words, she rejected his words first.
"You are wrong. This is just the beginning. In the future, zombies will not only move faster than humans, but they will even mutate."
Fu Zheng frowned when he heard this, as if he was digesting the meaning of Jiang Ya's words.
"Don't believe it," Jiang Ya's voice came faintly, "I'll tell you a secret. I had a precognitive dream before the end of the world. I dreamed about everything that would happen in the future, so I made so many preparations in advance."
Hearing what Jiang Ya said, Fu Zheng had no doubts, and the doubts that had been lingering in his heart were all cleared up at once.
That strange house, the supplies he had stocked up in advance, his knowledge of supernatural powers and the changes in zombies.
So that's it.
Seeing that he believed him, Jiang Ya also breathed a sigh of relief.
She knew that Fu Zheng had actually suspected her for a long time. As for why he didn't ask her face to face, Jiang Ya didn't know.
Although he didn't ask, if he didn't explain this matter clearly, there might be an invisible line between them.
The explanation of precognitive dreams was something Jiang Ya came up with after thinking about it for a long time.
Rebirth is too unbelievable, Jiang Ya will not tell anyone now.
Fu Zheng was a very measured person, so he didn't ask any more questions about other details in Jiang Ya's dream.
She will naturally say what she wants to say, but she doesn't say much because she doesn't trust her.
However, as time goes by and people see people's hearts, he believes that after being together for a long time, Jiang Ya will definitely be able to let go of her guard against him.
Neither of them spoke for the next two days. Fu Zheng had become very familiar with this area during the past two days, and he encountered no danger along the way.
More than twenty minutes later, the car stopped in front of the farmer's market.
There were piles of rubble in front of the market gate, and cars couldn't get in, so we had to walk.
After the two got out of the car, Jiang Ya put the car into the space in front of Fu Zheng.
Fu Zheng just raised his eyebrows when he saw it and didn't ask any more questions out of curiosity.
This is the advantage of Fu Zheng. Being with him saves Jiang Ya a lot of explanation time.
Fu Zheng took a pistol from his backpack and handed it to Jiang Ya, "Can you use it?"
Jiang Ya nodded. She was lucky enough to have been exposed to firearms several times in her previous life, and pistols were no longer unfamiliar to her.
"Okay," Fu Zheng asked her to accept it, and then gave another instruction, "But try not to shoot, keep it for self-defense."
"good."
Jiang Ya wasn't polite to him either. After taking it, she put it into the space.
After checking the equipment, the two walked towards the market one after another.
The farmer's market is a place with a lot of personal traffic. Fortunately, it was early in the morning when the zombie virus broke out. At this time, there was no customer traffic except for the shop owners.
After Fu Zheng casually dealt with the three zombies wandering outside, he pointed to an unopened shop on the left and asked Jiang Ya what she meant.
Jiang Ya looked up at the store name and found that it was a grain and oil wholesale store.
She instantly understood what Fu Zheng meant and nodded to him.
After receiving the affirmation, Fu Zheng immediately walked over and prepared to open the door.
As the rolling shutter door creaked and rolled up, a zombie with a gray face and bulging eyeballs with only the whites left in its eyes screamed and rushed towards Fu Zheng who opened the door.
Fu Zheng dodged and at the same time pulled out the military spike tied to the outside of his thigh and stabbed the zombie's head hard.
A "Puff" sound came, and the zombie fell to the ground.
Zombies are very fast, but Fu Zheng is even faster.
Jiang Ya only had time to take a rough look, and Fu Zheng had already finished solving the problem.
He shook off the unknown liquid on the military thorn, raised his chin towards Jiang Ya, and motioned for her to come in.
Jiang Ya recovered from Fu Zheng's skill and kept up with him.
After Jiang Ya entered, Fu Zheng turned around and lowered the rolling shutter door.
While blocking the light, Fu Zheng's flashlight also turned on.
With the light of the flashlight, Jiang Ya could clearly see the structure of the store.
Except for the grain and oil placed at the door that were destroyed by zombies, nothing else was affected.
She made a rough estimate, and her eyes couldn't help but light up.
