ushernet Chapter 351 - 343: Young People Really Know How to Have Fun
Chapter 351 - 343: Young People Really Know How to Have Fun
Entering February, the light snow had also stopped.
The temperature continued to rise, reaching minus twenty degrees.
During the intense sunshine at noon, it could reach minus ten degrees.
Having gotten used to temperatures below minus forty degrees, everyone now felt that when the wind blew, it no longer felt like a knife scraping against their skin.
Everything seemed to be changing for the better.
.....
In this blizzard, many people died.
In fact, when the apocalypse first erupted unexpectedly, only one in ten people survived.
During the subsequent torrential rains, with zombies going mad, humanity faced even greater devastation.
In those torrential rains, in those repeated Zombie Tides, the number of humans dropped to one in a hundred.
Later, extreme weather such as droughts and blizzards led to many people dying not from zombies, but from starvation.
There were also many riots and fights over food crises, leading to drastic drops in the human population once more.
Xin City.
This small Southern City that used to have a population of a million, after enduring many hardships over the past year, especially this blizzard
Now has a total population of less than 6000.
Most people were scattered, forming groups of a few to a dozen people, distributed in hundreds of villages, deep forests, or urban areas.
.....
In the new district of Xin City.
Small commodities wholesale market.
Several people wearing thick coats cautiously approached the entrance.
But the gate was blocked by snow, and the leading man frowned slightly, looking at the gate covered by snow, motioning to a man beside him:
"Wan Nian, get a shovel. The gate is blocked by snow."
Hearing the man calling him, the one named Wan Nian, took a shovel from his backpack and handed it to a woman next to him, and together they started to clear the snow.
The leading man kept a vigilant watch around, holding a Crossbow in his hand.
Dong~
The man named Wan Nian, while shoveling, struck the iron gate directly with the tip of the shovel, creating a loud noise.
"Keep it down." The leading man, wearing a hat, turned back and whispered sternly.
Wan Nian retorted with a grimace, "Listen, Wan Ge, the zombies are all frozen now, what are you afraid of? Do we really need to be this cautious?"
The woman shoveling snow next to him, hearing this, shoveled half a shovel of snow and waved it, replying unsubtlely:
"Safety first, if it weren't for Wan Ge, we would have been dead long ago, following Wan Ge's lead is never wrong."
Wan Nian disdainfully said: "I say, on our journey south, we have passed through so many places and are still alive, what's there to be afraid of."
The leading man glared at him with an icy look, causing Wan Xin to tremble slightly.
Then he shook off the snow on his body and muttered a few words, but dared not to speak further.
Holding the shovel, he continued to clear the snow, and soon the snow on the large iron gate was cleaned up by the two.
Wan Nian, looking at the rusty iron lock, said, "Wan Ge, it's locked."
Wan Ge glanced at the lock, then turned to another man who was holding a Long Knife and vigilantly watching the surroundings, and said, "Xiao Ma, go pick the lock. Quickly."
Xiao Ma, with a buzz cut and no hat, took off his earmuff, and asked, "Wan Ge, what did you say?"
Wan Ge repeated, "Go pick the lock, it's time for your skills to shine."
Xiao Ma nodded, "Alright, just watch me."
He stepped forward, Wan Nian and the women made way, Xiao Ma walked to the iron gate, and from somewhere on his body pulled out two thin wires.
Slowly, he inserted them into the iron lock, held his breath, and concentrated as he jiggled the wires.
One minute passed.
The lock still wasn't open.
Wan Nian mockingly said,
"I say, Ma Ge, you haven't used this for too long, have your skills gotten rusty? This isn't like you, you used to open locks in just ten seconds, why is it taking so long now?"
Xiao Ma ignored him, his expression shifted slightly, and said,
"Don't talk, this lock must have been soaked before, it's a bit rusty. Don't distract me."
Wan Nian wanted to say more, but was stopped by Wan Ge, "Wan Nian, no talking, let Xiao Ma focus on opening the door."
His tone was a bit harsh. This Wan Nian, if he hadn't always followed him, though sometimes tactless, his loyalty was clear, otherwise, he would have driven him away long ago.
Click~
A faint sound, and the large iron lock clicked open and fell to the ground.
"It's open, Wan Ge. Should we go straight in?" Xiao Ma looked back and asked.
Wan Ge stepped forward a few steps, and said, "Yes, go in and check, the door is locked.
This place might not have been
Beside them, Brother Wang said, "Quiet!"
As the trio from earlier approached, Wang and the others peered through the car window at them discreetly.
They had imagined the girl called Xiaokui to be very beautiful, but instead, she was a mustached woman, probably weighing around 160 kilograms.
Seems like this woman is really lucky, getting to stay so plump even in this apocalyptic world.
Wan Nian suddenly fell silent upon seeing Xiaokui, looking like a wounded puppy,
His eyes filled with a sense of insult.
After seeing this, the woman couldn't resist mocking, "Wan Nian, still want to join them now?"
Wan Nian: "....."
As the trio walked towards them, Brother Wang gestured a throat-slitting motion to the others, and they nodded.
During their journey, they had developed an unspoken understanding.
Waiting for the trio to come closer.
At that moment, the man named Dayong suddenly noticed something.
He stepped towards the large iron gate and exclaimed in panic, "The lock on this door, how did it open!"
"What!" The other man, Yuan Chong, also seemed to realize something drastic and hurriedly moved forward to check.
The large iron door remained, but the lock was mysteriously gone.
Nearby snow bore signs of having been shoveled.