Looking up at the dead, only then would one know the value of being born.

Yang Mu and Chu Hong used their cell phones to play with the chickens. After one game, they lost all interest.

The pressure was so great that even Yang Mu could no longer maintain his composure.

"Yang Mu, I'll discuss this with you. From now on, don't bully me, alright?" I'm very easy to bully. "

"..."

Yang Mu was a little impressed by Chu Hong. She was really good at acting pitiful. After knowing her for so long, she had always been the one bullying him.

"Do you think we'll really die here?"

After Chu Hong finished her pitiful act, she began to worry about the situation.

"It's a little dangerous."

"I know you're a capable person. Tell me, what can we do?"

"Keep living."

Right now, Yang Mu could only hope and hope outside. He hoped that Ye Lian and Tie Shu wouldn't give up on his daughter, and that the army wouldn't give up on Zhan Hu.

As for himself, it was clear that no one cared.

Chu Hong was no longer in the mood to talk. He sat on the lower bunk in a daze.

Yang Mu went to look at the Little Demoness and fell asleep again.

Since there wasn't a place for him to sleep, Yang Mu couldn't be bothered to care about the pros and cons. He lay on the floor with his backpack and axe by his side.

No one spoke in the room. Everyone slowly entered into a deep sleep. In the blink of an eye, it was deep into the night and then dawn.

The door was pushed open from the outside. Yang Mu opened his eyes in alarm and realized that it was Xiang Ru.

There was only one bathroom in the three rooms, and it was in the lounge. It was not convenient to use it as everyone had no toilet paper and could only tear their clothes apart.

The lights in the room were on. Xiang Ru walked in lightly and saw Yang Mu, who was lying on the floor. She frowned slightly and the two of them looked at each other.

Yang Mu hesitated for a moment before standing up and allowing Xiangru to pass by him.

This was a bit awkward. Usually, when a girl went to the toilet, the guy would hide himself, but now everyone was asleep.

The room was silent. Not long after Xiangru entered the bathroom, sounds came from inside.

By the time she came out, her face was completely red as she ran away.

Looking at her disappearing from his sight, Yang Mu curled his lips. A female soldier? What's there to be embarrassed about? If a person ate five grains or five grains, who wouldn't be in a hurry? Who pisses without making a sound?

After the door was closed, Yang Mu began to ponder how he was going to solve this problem.

He could be considered the one who had gotten the golden finger, who had received the apocalypse notification, and who had picked up two ores, one blue and one gold.

However, after the two stones had fused with his body, there was no reaction, not even a slight increase in his strength and agility, let alone any sort of magical zhen qi.

No matter how he thought about it, he really didn't have a clue.

It was around seven in the morning when Yang Mu finally fell asleep. He slept until 12 in the afternoon.

This was the fourth day since they were trapped. Many people in the room didn't eat yesterday, and only Yang Mu and Chu Hong were left with food.

Hu Die would have left some food, but she gave it to Gu Daxin.

Chu Hong was left with food because she was learning from Yang Mu.

Eat only a little at a time, four times a day, and occasionally lie still most of the time during exercise.

The army outside had made two more moves.

At first, he tried to use the sound to lure the zombies away, but he failed.

There were large zombies nearby, it controlled the zombies to gather here.

Later on, they also dispatched armoured machine guns to clear out a portion of the zombies.

However, the armoured vehicle lost its mobility after being attacked by the zombies, and another few hundred people were trapped inside the car by the zombies.

The situation immediately turned even worse. The chances of escaping were even slimmer, almost to zero.

Yang Mu got up and wiped his body before changing into his underwear.

He was definitely the person with the most quality of life out of everyone here. The other people's underwear hadn't been changed for four or five days already.

He remembered reading some posts in the Apocalypse Fiction Forum where some readers would comment on a certain Apocalypse Fiction. They were still in the mood to wash their clothes even after the end of the day. How leisurely.

With the facts laid out before them, who wouldn't change their clothes?

The outer garment was one thing, but he had not changed his underwear for four or five days. It was already wet.

Wearing clothes was really hard, and the feeling of the cloth between the seams of his legs and between his buttocks was even more painful than death.

When everyone saw Yang Mu casually walking around in his underwear, they finally found it unbearable.

Song Ren had also taken off his underpants and was wearing his outer pants as he washed them.

For this reason, everyone considered the matter of bathing.

Yang Mu was the first one to stand by the pool to clean himself. After that, the men began to wash themselves one by one.

Xiang Ru finally could not bear to watch any longer, so she brought all the men into the monitoring room and brought the women to take a bath in the dining room, and also washed their underwear and underwear.

In the end, Ru Ru decided to divide the dorms into male and female dormitories. It was already troublesome for girls to go to the toilet, so they all went to the restroom with the toilet in it.

Yang Mu curled his lips and could only compromise. At this moment, he didn't want to find trouble with the other party.

They were busy until the night. Everyone was tired, so they went to sleep early. When they woke up in the middle of the night, they didn't have anything to eat, so they could only turn around and continue to sleep.

Just like that, another day passed, and Chu Hong's food was finally finished. Yang Mu became the one who had the most food.

He ate very little every day.

There were many mysteries about the human body, and even today, human medicine had yet to fully understand it.

Yang Mu was obviously not a scientist or a doctor, but he had been a living person for many years.

He knew that as long as he ate a little each day, ensuring that there were two normal cycles within his body, then he would be able to maintain his endurance for a very long time. He knew that as long as he ate a little every day, ensuring that there were two normal cycles within his body, then he would be able to maintain his endurance, and he definitely shouldn't underestimate an ordinary steamed bun.

After the male and female dorms were separated, Yang Mu's group and the remaining three men from the Special Forces shared a room.

Among the special forces, one of them had been infected with a zombie virus.

And the two carriers haven't become zombies yet.

However, their appetite had changed.

He hadn't eaten much human food since two days ago, so he wanted to eat meat.

Now they were drowsy, and even though they had not transformed into corpses, they seemed to have lost their souls.

Earlier, Xiangru had sent a message to headquarters updating the zombie data. The incubation period of the zombie virus could reach a very long period of time, even a few days was possible.

The day passed and dusk came again. Through the surveillance screens, they could see the night sky outside. They could also see the piles of zombies everywhere.

Yang Mu sat in the corner of the dining room, reached into his backpack and took out a piece of candy and a piece of spicy gluten.

At this time, Chu Hong was sitting beside Yang Mu. She liked to be close to Yang Mu, so she felt a sense of security.

He ate very little in the past few days, and since he didn't eat today, Chu Hong was very weak.

She curled her body against the wall, looked at Yang Mu, and frowned slightly.

"What a small piece of sugar."

"Don't look down on it, sugar is a substance that is easily digested by the gastrointestinal tract. If a person eats a piece of sugar in a state of hunger, they can basically reach the level where they don't have to go through gastrointestinal absorption and metabolism to directly enter the blood circulation of the body, thereby increasing the originally reduced blood sugar concentration to its normal state, allowing the starvation state to quickly ease up."

Seeing Yang Mu eating candy while speaking, Chu Hong couldn't help but lick her upper lip.

Yang Mu began to eat spicy gluten after eating the candy.

It was also a very small packet, probably the size of fifty cents a bag.

Yang Mu noticed that Chu Hong was eagerly looking at him and said with a faint smile,

"Have you eaten this before?"

"No, all of my snacks were prepared by the butler. He doesn't know how to buy this kind of junk food."

"It's true that spicy gluten is junk food, but it's definitely good stuff right now."

"Yeah, it's food."

"That's not what I meant. It's just like the spicy gluten that doesn't even have a date of production on it. It must have been made by a small workshop and it could carry a lot of bacteria during the process. After eating spicy gluten bacteria invade the body, it is easy to cause gastrointestinal inflammation, causing vomiting, diarrhea or chronic constipation. There are a lot of examples in the hospital. This means it can reduce gastrointestinal function and slow down digestive levels. You say it's not a good thing. "

"Yang Mu, you sure know a lot..."

"There's nothing to be proud of. Only people who have been starved know how precious food is. I've researched a lot of food in the past two years. My level of skill has long surpassed that of ordinary chefs. "

"So powerful!" "I really want to eat it..."

Chu Hong's voice was soft. It was unknown if she wanted to eat the food made by Yang Mu or spicy gluten.

Yang Mu knew how much food he had left, and estimated that it was enough for him to last for ten days.

This was insistence, which meant that there wasn't much food.

After a moment of hesitation, Yang Mu pushed the spicy gluten that he just bit into Chu Hong's mouth.

"Eat."

"You bit it …"

"It's fine if you don't want to eat it."

Seeing that the spicy gluten was about to be taken away, Chu Hong hastily walked forward and climbed onto Yang Mu's shoulder. This made Yang Mu feel the softness and grace of Chu Hong's body.

"Yang Mu, why don't you give me a try?" I've never eaten anything like it. "Say, if I die and meet my ancestors in hell and they hear that I haven't even eaten spicy gluten, would they laugh at me?"

"Hahaha, possible, open your mouth!"

Chu Hong obediently opened her small mouth, and Yang Mu directly stuffed the small piece into it.

"Um... Finger! "I hate it!"

"Then you can't just put it in my mouth!"

"Ji ji ji, do you still want to eat spicy gluten?"

Chu Hong's mouth twitched, and then his lips rose as he said:

"The spicy gluten is too small, it'll be gone if you put it into your mouth."

"Then I'll give you another piece."

Yang Mu picked up a spicy gluten and only bit a little this time.

"Yang Mu, do you really have to give me a bite that you've bitten?"

"Since grandpa can share his food with you in such a dangerous situation, shouldn't you at least let me have some fun?"

"Alright, then I'll eat it."

Chu Hong was very close to Yang Mu, so she opened her mouth again and let Yang Mu personally stuff the spicy gluten into her mouth again.

This time, Chu Hong carefully chewed on it and swallowed it before opening his eyes wide.

"F * ck …" "This spicy gluten …"

"How is it?"

"Delicious. Why didn't anyone tell me this before?"

"Hahaha …"

"Yang Mu, Yang Mu, I still want more..."