Chapter 2 Food Crisis
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This sleep made me feel comfortable, so that Gao Yan, who had just woken up, would forget everything he had before.
As soon as he got up, the soreness in his body was transmitted to Gao Yan's mind without reservation, which made him wake up suddenly. He subconsciously looked around, and his hands kept wandering beside the bed.
After a few seconds, he realized that his previous actions were obviously a bit redundant, but he was very satisfied with his previous actions. His two-year career in the apocalypse has changed from the inside out. Even though he was reborn and no longer had the various feelings he had at the beginning, he had the means to survive in the apocalypse.
With heavy steps, Gao Yan came to the kitchen. This was his home. He was the only one in the family. He was a little lonely, but very safe.
He simply dealt with the food problem and found that the end of the world came too suddenly, and his food was obviously not stored enough. Fortunately, when he came back from the army, he brought a few boxes of compressed biscuits to enough food for him for half a month.
After preliminary estimates, his food can only last for one month at most. The water is fine. As long as it is not used for bathing, at least he still has water to drink when the food is eaten up.
He didn't call because he knew that all communication was busy at this time and the network was not interrupted. He was chewing on compressed biscuits that were difficult to swallow while checking the network map.
He knew that the Internet would not last for more than seven days. He saved the screenshots of the Internet maps in prepared folders. The more he remembered the contents in the notebook. He drew all the routes he wanted to go on on that notebook and wrote down the precautions.
He knew that it would be a matter of time before power and water cuts, it might be a week or a month, so he drew the route on his notebook, and only in this way would he not lose it.
The simple and tedious work lasted for a week. On the seventh day of the end of the world, the Internet was cut off. The black pen in his hand did not stop and continued to draw the route.
On the fifteenth day of the End of the World, he finally spent all his routes, and he used more than 300 pages of notebooks to the end.
As the route was guaranteed, Gao Yan's heavy heart finally relaxed and forgot about food, which was almost his biggest problem next.
He was born again and after two years of the end of the world, he naturally knew the importance of food. However, when food has not yet become a problem, the route was his greatest regret.
Now that the route problem has been solved, the remaining food has been less than three days, he naturally has the idea of going out to find food.
Gao Yan looked not far away, and there was a brand new mount knife hanging beside the bed, which was a souvenir from when he left the army.
This hijab is suitable for field combat, with heavy gravity, and the blade material is stainless steel. The blade length is 35 cm and the hardness is also the best among hijabs.
I was originally planning to use it as a souvenir and kept it in storage. It seems that I have to Kaifeng. After all, with a knife, I can go out to find food and feel safer.
The next day, Gao Yan began to use this brand new shank, which may accompany him for months, years, or even life.
Gently stroking the blade, Gao Yan kept muttering something in his mouth. He was already prepared. There were large travel bags on the table in the living room, and he could even hold a whole box of instant noodles. Of course, he would not use it to hold instant noodles. At this time, compressed biscuits and canned fish are the first choice.
After a day of hard work, this hijab has been slightly modified by Gao Yan, which is more suitable for hands and has improved its sharpness. However, Gao Yan still doesn't want to use it unless it is absolutely necessary. Escape is a better choice, at least for now.
He pinned this brand new hijab on his waist. Although he didn't use it now, in the end of the world, this hijab on his waist would give him a great sense of security.
He began to think about how to act next. With experience in the end of the world, he soon got the answer.
He is on the seventh floor now, so it is impossible to leave the building and go to the supermarket outside to find food. There is only one way.
That can only start to turn over other people's houses. When the end of the world comes, it is impossible for every household to be closed. There will always be several doors that are covered in vain. However, this also means that the owner of the house has mutated on the ninth floor and may still be in the house. However, there seems to be no better choice at this time.
If this was a serious crime of robbery or stealing before the end of the world, however, in the end of the world, the law was obviously flawed. At least in order to survive, most people were willing to go into the home to find food.
Gao Yan took two deep breaths and started doing push-ups. He needed to maintain his best condition to face the dangers that might appear. At this time, his mentality was extremely important, so he exercised while tidying up his thoughts. Even so, his legs were still shaking involuntarily. He was very nervous, even if he hadn't started yet.
Half an hour later, Gao Yan looked at the familiar room. In fact, this building was not that scary. What he was afraid of was the knife in his hand, where would it cut.
Gao Yan gently opened the door and minimized the sound as much as possible. He did not want to attract a large number of mutant creatures. Although the hearing of these mutant creatures has decreased, he can be careful and try not to be high-profile.
All mutant creatures have a common characteristic in the initial stage and are easy to distinguish. In the initial stage, they will never close their eyes. Even if they enter a sleep state, their eyes will still be open. They have no eyeballs and whites, and their entire eyes are only gray.
Gao Yan clamped an iron rod into the crack of the door, which saved him time to open the door with the key, and if necessary, he could use an iron rod to block the mutant creatures. If he hadn't had that hijab on his waist, he would not have been reluctant to put the iron rod in the crack of the door.
Gao Yan shook the empty travel bag on his back and sighed softly, "What should be come will always come."
These mutated creatures have two weaknesses. The first is the heart, which maintains the source of blood that supplies them, and the second is the brain, which is the weakness of all creatures.
Gao Yan is familiar with their weaknesses and has also killed countless mutant creatures with his hands, but this does not mean that he now wants to use the hijab on his waist, like cutting watermelons, to cut the mutant creatures' heads. Of course, even if he wants, his hijab does not have the ability.
If the situation had no choice, he would use this hijab to stab the heart of the mutant creature. Although it was still bloody and could not accept it in his heart, he would do this at that time because his instinct would make him do this.
Gao Yan stood on tiptoe and put his foot to the lightest. He turned around every three steps, for fear that a mutant creature would suddenly appear behind him. His actions were a bit funny, but in the end of the world, no one would laugh at it.
He gently tapped the door of the neighbor's house next door with his left hand, and had already held the sledge in his right hand. He was very nervous. As long as something was wrong, he might not even think about it and swung the sledge in his hand.
He slowly exerted force with his left finger and found that the door was indeed closed. He let out a breath, stood on tiptoe, and replaced the next target.
There are seven families on this floor, and none of the doors are open. Gao Yan did this just to find the door that was hidden. Although the probability of finding it is very small, it is better to try it than just wanting it.
Gao Yan tried it one by one, and his nerves were always in an absolutely tense state. How dare he relax at all unless he didn't want his life.
His attempt was not fruitless. There was really a door that was hidden in vain. It might have been opened before the end of the world, but was blown by the wind, so it was hidden in vain. Gao Yan's brain rotated rapidly. When he encountered this situation, he began to think about whether to enter or not. What should he do if he encountered a mutant creature? He was not an action-oriented person, and he needed to think about it.
Gao Yan turned his head slightly, and he set his sight on the door of his room. After thinking for a while, there was no more food. If he didn't go today, he might still come tomorrow. If he didn't come tomorrow, he would definitely come the day after tomorrow. Otherwise, would he stay hungry until he starved to death?
Gao Yan made up his mind and breathed habitually, becoming more and more nervous. It seemed that there was two families separated from his room, and he didn't know how to deal with it when he became nervous, but Gao Yan gently pushed open the door that was covering the cover.
The right hand is already on the handle of the knife, slowly pulling it out of the knife cover, and you can give the other party a fatal blow at any time.
Sure enough, the windows in the house were wide open and the curtains kept shaking in the wind. Gao Yan frowned and took out a small bag of napkins from his pocket and put them in the gap of the door. He didn't want it. At that time, the door would be closed by the wind, and then the loud sound would cause some unnecessary trouble.
After entering the living room, Gao Yan faintly closed the door, and there was a small bag of napkin in the crack of the door, so it would save a lot of time to escape.
This place is the same as his own room structure. Gao Yan's preferred destination is naturally the kitchen refrigerator. Of course, he will not let go of other places, but the kitchen refrigerator is the top priority.
The room was empty, but it was noon. If it were at night, Gao Yan felt that his heart might not be able to bear it.
There were no traces of human life in the house, no trace of blood or the smell of blood. At this time, Gao Yan was convinced that it was absolutely impossible for ordinary people to live in this house, but he didn't know whether there were mutants or not.
The surroundings were very quiet. Except for the occasional sound of the curtains, it seemed that this place had been wasted for a long time. Gao Yan could clearly hear the beating of his heart. He was too nervous. His light golden eyes didn't dare to blink. The breeze passed by him gently, and his dark black hair swayed slightly. He had a bad premonition in his heart, and he felt that something was going to happen.
Dong!
A violent sound came from the bedroom not far away. Gao Yan suddenly felt his mind, and felt his heart almost jump out. The hijab with his right hand was involuntarily blocking him in front of him.
Chapter completed!