Chapter 6:
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Salted Fish Transmigrated Into An Apocalyptic Book
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- 2021-03-03 01:43:26
The two got into the sports car, Lu Qiming started the car in twos or twos, kicked the accelerator, swished and rushed out.
Jiang Miaomiao had never been in such a fast car before. For fear of death, he quickly fastened his seat belt. After he fastened it, before he could look up, he heard the people next to him say: "Here."
Arrived, arrived? So fast?
She looked out, and sure enough, Mei Yijia's familiar red facade was right in front of her eyes, and the store door was open. It was obvious that people didn't care about it when they fled the city.
There are several zombies wandering in the distance, the sun is scorching, and they haven't noticed them.
Lu Qiming whispered: "Get off the bus, and we have three minutes."
After getting off the car, if you are found by a zombie, you may not be able to go back...
Forget it, come here, bite the bullet.
Jiang Miaomiao gritted his teeth and rushed out. Lu Qiming followed her out of the car, protecting her with his body intentionally or unintentionally.
When the two entered the convenience store, he immediately closed the door with his backhand, took out a dozen bags from the cashier counter, and gave half of them to Jiang Miaomiao.
Jiang Miaomiao opened his eyes, "So familiar? Wouldn't you specialize in this business, right?"
"Specialize in grabbing convenience stores? Do you just run away when you grab a bunch of oden? If you have that time, you don't go directly to the bank."
Jiang Miaomiao was taken aback, "Have you robbed the bank?"
He rolled his eyes, patted her head and said, "Don't waste time, get things quickly."
What should I get? The shelves are dazzling, all delicious.
Jiang Miaomiao hesitated for two seconds before remembering that he was not shopping, opened the bag, grabbed something and stuffed it.
The two had only four hands, and they were all filled quickly.
When she was about to leave, she passed by the checkout counter and saw the greenish color inside. When she looked closely, it turned out to be a pot of bean sprouts.
The store used to sell soy milk, so the clerk would soak the soybeans in the basin and drink and beat them now.
When I left, I was too anxious, so I didn't care about the pot of small beans.
Lu Qiming opened the door and put all the bags in the car.
Jiang Miaomiao rushed over, dropped what was in his hand into the car, and said hurriedly: "Wait for me for three seconds."
Then he ran back.
When she came out again, she had a pot of bean sprouts, half a bag of soybeans, and several express boxes in her arms.
She got into the car, closed the door, and said pantingly: "Drive! The zombie seems to have seen me!"
Lu Qiming suppressed the confusion in his heart and went back to talk about it.
The sports car sprinted all the way and drove back to the villa. The golden half buttocks and other zombies had not yet returned, and smoothly opened the door and returned home.
Everything happened so fast that their brains didn't react. They had successfully replenished supplies.
Jiang Miaomiao looked at the dozen or so plastic bags full of things in front of him, and couldn't help lying on the ground laughing.
Lu Qiming lit a cigarette, squatted on the ground and said, "Don't be silly, and see what you brought back."
Also, if there is something good, she must hide it immediately so that he can't steal it.
Jiang Miaomiao stood up and opened the first plastic bag.
Two bags of potato chips, three bags of biscuits, six bags of dried tofu, and ten spiced eggs.
The second plastic bag, five packs of instant noodles, four boxes of cookies, and six bottles of yogurt.
The third plastic bag, eight cans of chewing gum, four boxes...
She saw a few rectangular boxes, thought they were chewing gum, moved over to read the words clearly, blushed, and threw them into the trash can.
"Why put everything in without looking at it, it's a waste of space."
Jiang Miaomiao grumbled.
Lu Qi understood her and said, "That's what you pretended."
"impossible."
He was too lazy to argue with her and threw two full bags in front of her.
"this is yours."
Jiang Miaomiao opened it curiously, and there were all aunt's towels inside.
There are two big bags, more than ten bags, enough for her to use for a few months.
I was so anxious at that time that I couldn't even bother to choose, I just took something when I saw it.
She didn't even remember to take this thing, but the other party remembered that she even filled her with two big bags.
Jiang Miaomiao couldn't help being touched, and stuffed him with a spicy duck neck.
"Thank you, you can eat whatever you want in the future, I won't stop."
He sneered, seemingly dismissive, and continued to organize other bags.
It took half an hour for them to sort out everything.
Instant noodles, 45 packs and 16 barrels.
Self-heating rice, 10 boxes.
Cookies, 38 bags.
Drinks, 43 bottles.
Sugar, 26 packs.
Spicy strips, 18 packs.
Meat snacks, 36 packs.
There are other small sundries that cannot be counted, such as candied fruit, dried fruit, brewed beverages, etc., which add up to thirty or forty.
There are a total of more than two hundred servings of food, and after removing dozens of packages that have expired, two hundred servings are left, enough for them to live for ten and a half months.
Don't worry about starving to death for now.
The pressure in Jiang Miaomiao's heart is reduced, and the whole person is relaxed.
Lu Qiming packed the food in cardboard boxes, moved it to the basement, returned to look at the pot of soybean sprouts on the floor, and asked:
"What are you doing with this also?"
"Eat."
Jiang Miaomiao hasn't eaten serious vegetables for a long time, and he drools when he sees this pot of seedlings.
"Can these be eaten?" Lu Qiming was puzzled.
"Of course this kind of bean sprouts are not good. They have grown up. They have to change the soil to let them grow, and they will produce beans in the future. Soybeans can be eaten directly, add water and stew in a pot, or get some sand or something to make them grow. Soy bean sprouts can be fried and eaten at that time."
She was in high spirits.
Lu Qiming frowned, "Are you sure?"
"Have you never planted bean sprouts when you were a kid? What a miserable childhood. Wait, I will let you eat the bean sprouts grown by my sister in two days."
Jiang Miaomiao said and waved his hand, "Get out of the way, I want to open the express."
In the last days, you can't shop online, and she hasn't enjoyed the feeling of unpacking express delivery for a long time.
Convenience stores have a delivery service. The owner didn't pick it up when she fled, so she couldn't help but bring it back when she saw it.
I don't know what good baby is inside, which is really exciting.
Jiang Miaomiao found a paper cutter and cut the tape.
Lu Qiming stood behind her and wanted to see what was inside.
When opening the carton, she closed her eyes and repeated the words "regan noodles" silently.
Unfortunately, there is no familiar packaging inside, but a dark gray carton.
She frowned and opened the box, and took out a black, flat cuboid from the inside.
"what is this?"
Lu Qiming picked up the box and saw the instructions above.
"Solar power bank."
"Solar power bank? Can it be charged directly with sunlight? Great!"
It's more practical than hot dried noodles, and finally her mobile phone is no longer a display!
Jiang Miaomiao stood up with a salted fish, ran upstairs, found the phone that had been idle for a long time, and connected it to the power bank expectantly.
The phone screen lights up and it's really charging!
In ecstasy, she went downstairs with her mobile phone and continued to tear down the remaining courier, trying to meet a few more surprises.
It's a pity that the good luck has run out, and only a few kitchen hooks, a router, and a bottle of Aquamarine Mystery Cream are taken out.
The hook is not available, they only need a pot and a spatula in their kitchen.
Not to mention routers, where is the Internet these years?
The face cream can be used, she hasn't even wiped Dabao these days, and her face is already dry.
Jiang Miaomiao became happy again, humming and ran back to the room, his pace was so relaxed, as if he was not living in the apocalypse where zombies were rampant, but about to go out for a spring trip.
Lu Qiming looked at her back and shook his head, sat on the chair, and took out a few packs of cigarettes from the corner.
It's hard to go, of course he has to stock up some goods for himself.
The zombies outside the courtyard were happy for nothing, and after the aunt's towel was robbed, they swayed back.
Aunt Zhang’s towel was glued to the back of Jin’s half-butt, so the whole body was not good, but he could not find the smell, and kept spinning under the window.
Jiang Miaomiao held the power bank aloft, hoping that it would bathe in more sunlight and charge faster so that the phone could be turned on earlier.
Lu Qiming opened a box of self-heating rice, which had been prepared, and walked to her side while eating.
"We have limited supplies, so it's better to plan."
Jiang Miaomiao's nose was like a dog, and he immediately smelled what he was eating.
"I want to eat beef."
"...Go get it yourself."
"I'm charging, I can't walk away."
"The power bank has no legs. You can't run it when you let it go."
"Hey, we are comrades-in-arms who have experienced life and death together. Isn't it okay to share a piece of beef with me? Petty."
Jiang Miaomiao chattered and made Lu Qiming's ears hurt. He grabbed the power bank and stuffed the self-heating rice into her hand.
"If you eat, you eat, you will all be given to you, and you will die."
She chuckled.
"Thank you, you are such a good teammate."
Lu Qiming was startled and immediately returned to the previous topic.
"We have to plan supplies."
"What's the plan? You eat half of the food every day, and what you save is enough for me to live an extra year."
Jiang Miaomiao's mouthful of beef can't speak clearly.
Lu Qiming resisted the urge to sew her mouth together, and patiently analyzed.
"When I left the convenience store, I took a special look. There is not much left in it and it is not worth going. We can eat the food in the basement for at most half a month. We can't support the zombie tide, so we must get more food during the period. In addition, relying on snacks every day to continue life can easily lead to malnutrition. In the future, when facing zombies with insufficient physical strength, it is best to find some nutritional supplements or healthier foods. Do you know where there is a large supermarket nearby?"
Jiang Miaomiao paused and recalled carefully, "It seems that there is one. Let's take the bus seven or eight stops."
"In which direction?"
Her eyes darkened, "Uh... left?"
Lu Qiming: "...Don't you know the southeast, northwest?"
"I know. Get up in the morning and face the sun. The front is east and the back is west, and the left is south and the right is north. But it's not morning now. I'm afraid I made a mistake. I'll tell you tomorrow."
Lu Qiming helped his forehead, "Do you have navigation on your phone?"
"Have."
She didn't know the way when she first went through the book, so she used navigation to guide her purchases.
"When your phone is fully charged, I will look at the navigation directly."
"Oh."
Lu Qiming looked at her with an expression of hating iron but not steel, put down the power bank, shook his head and went downstairs.
At six o'clock in the evening, the sun goes down.
Lu Qiming was cooking, Xiao Pang got dirty for a second time, washed it and dried it by the window, looking around, only to find an apron as a substitute.
As we all know, the oil cannot be splashed on the buttocks when cooking, and the apron is only responsible for blocking the front body.
So he wielded the spatula while showing scum.
Jiang Miaomiao went downstairs and blew a whistle when he saw it.
"It's pretty warped, I didn't lift the bucket in vain."
Lu Qiming sighed, "Little hooligan, let's eat."
"I'll eat later, I have something to do."
Sitting on the chair, Jiang Miaomiao looked like a lottery draw, holding the phone and pressing the power button.
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The screen lights up and the familiar boot sound rang.