doomsday escape

There was a burst of exclamation and cheers coming from the house. Many people rushed out of the house and looked around Lai Fu up and down, left and right, confirming that it was really unscathed. Lai Fu was well-behaved and gentle as a domestic and gentle pet dog, lying quietly on the ground without moving.

Seeing Lai Fu's performance, he became more courageous and tentatively closer. Seeing that it was so gentle that it hurt people unintentionally, he felt relieved. Someone asked, "Second Master, why don't mosquitoes bite it? Is it related to the liquid you applied on it?"

"It's a matter! This is the medicine juice I made by mashing those mosquito repellent plants and adding water. I tried it last night and went over the wall and it worked very well. Today I was worried that there might not be many mosquitoes last night, so I tried it with this dog."

"You have also seen the effect. This juice is the hope of our escape. However, the amount of this medicine is not large. I only had this little bit after I made it all night. Come on, come back to collect the stems and leaves, and let's make more."

"But...it's winter now, and the flowers and plants are not so lush. There are so many of us, we probably have to use all the plants in this yard. Without the control of these mosquito repellent plants, wouldn't these mosquitoes rush in?" a horseman asked next to him.

"I also thought of this problem, so I went out last night to solve this problem." Wang He brought a large bundle of dead branches and leaves from a corner of the wall, and even a tree trunk, thrown in front of everyone.

"This is the Qili Xiang Tree, the mountain pepper tree, the branches and fallen leaves of the camphor tree that I got back last night. Although these trees are dead, I think these branches should have residual smell that can repel mosquitoes, right?"

"Second Master, I guess it's so difficult... none of these should be useful."

A white and thin young man wearing glasses looked through the dead leaves and branches very carefully. Wang He remembered that the young man was named Chang Ziwei. He was a medical college student and not a local. He didn't know how he lived here.

According to his observation, Chang Ziwei was very calm when fighting and responded quickly on the spot. He was a good person who was good at using his brain to fight and was very suitable to be a team leader.

"Why? If you don't talk about anything else, isn't camphor wood just used for camphor balls? What does it have to do with live and dead trees?" Wang He asked in surprise.

"No, Erye, if these trees are dead normally, then these branches and leaves can still repel mosquitoes, but I just looked at it..." Chang Ziwei picked up a leaf, pinched a white particle on it, and gently crushed it into fine powder with his fingertips.

He stretched his fingertips to Wang He and said, "The dead leaves are stained with quicklime. Someone must have burned the roots of these trees with quicklime."

"Of course, this is the only reason that does not affect its deworming effect, but these branches are very carbonized and have a strong smell of chemicals. It must have used a lot of concentrated sulfuric acid, which accelerates the death rate of these saplings that have not grown up."

"Are you saying that this was intentional?" Hearing this, Wang He narrowed his eyes and showed a slight fierce light that others could not detect.

"Yes, 100% man-made, which is obviously not a normal natural death... Besides, even if the concentrated sulfuric acid has not been carbonized, these trees are not old enough, and the wood is difficult to deal with. You have to saw them all into powder and then use..."

Chang Ziwei was still talking nonstop, and the others listened very seriously, but Wang He was absent-minded and the matter was almost the same as he expected. In fact, the reason why he took back these branches was just to prove some of the guesses in his heart.

However, some words are not easy to ask openly, which will inevitably arouse the alertness of the people who are doing this behind the scenes. Among these more than ten people, there will be spies from the other party, so Wang He had to use this method to find the answer.

"Which illegitimately killed these trees with deworming effects? Otherwise, we wouldn't have such a big trouble!" I don't know who muttered in a low voice, and the people around him nodded in response.

"Uncle Second! I think that destroying these trees has a great relationship with these mosquitoes. Maybe it will be artificial to attract mutated mosquito groups."

At the edge of the crowd, Wang Chong whispered in Wang He's ear. Wang He didn't say anything, but just looked at the crowd surrounding Lai Fu and discussing with the branches, carefully analyzing everyone's expressions and performances, especially those with medical experience.

Unfortunately, the few people didn't look abnormal. Could it be that their guess was biased? There was no spy installed by the other party among these people?

"Second uncle?Second uncle?"

"Ah...what?"

"What's wrong with Uncle Second? Look at you've been stunned!"

"Oh! Nothing, I'm just thinking. If you want to escape, only these medicines that can repel mosquitoes are not enough. We also need weapons that can stop the attack of mutant mosquitoes, and those insect corpses, who are targeted by them, but they are endlessly entangled, and I'm afraid I will accidentally lead them back to the farm."

Wang He rubbed his forehead and said with some worries: "The simple homemade flamethrowers have almost been used up, and the gasoline they brought have been consumed. Replenishing supplies here is a big problem."

"Uncle II, this place is remote, and the nearest gas station is 20 or 30 kilometers away, so my father stored a lot of gasoline in the garage in case of emergency."

Wang Chong pointed to the garage, and came forward and whispered mysteriously: "There is also a secret room in the basement, where my father stored weapons and ammunition. In the past, my father had many enemies. In order to build this secret room just in case, only my father and I knew about it."

"Really? Take me to see." Wang He's eyes lit up when he heard this. What he lacked the most now is weapons. If he could find grenades and smoke bombs, the success rate of escaping would greatly increase.

He asked the stick to take people to the garage to check the gasoline stock. Chang Ziwei led the others to make deworming potion. Wang He followed Wang to the secret room he mentioned.

The basement door is set up in the kitchen, and someone has gone down to search it before, but in addition to some debris and tools, there is only a leisure and entertainment activity room. Wang He is also the first time he has gone to the basement.

Just as I went down the stairs, there were some common tools and daily necessities at home on the left, which were neatly placed on the shelf, and the right side was neatly filled with various canned food and buckets of water, but some of them were empty. It seemed that this is how today's breakfast came.

There are all kinds of famous wines in the row of shelves against the wall behind, "Wow! Your father is really planning ahead! He has stored so much food, but he still has wine?"

"My father is also used to being cautious and not a big official. He always feels that someone wants to harm him. Not only here, but also prepares other properties in his family. Who knows that by chance, he has caught up with such an outrageous thing as the end of the world."

As he spoke, Wang Chong pushed open a double-open door inside, and inside was a spacious hall with a partition, which was even more magnificent.

Not only are there home theaters, billiards, bars, but also gambling tables, slot machines, turntable gambling machines, and almost all you can imagine are here.

Wang Chong took a few steps in front of him, but the sunlight in the basement could not be shined in. Fortunately, Wang Bo prepared a lot of various emergency lighting items. Not only did he have long-term reserves, he could also use dry battery emergency lights, and even several boxes of candles were prepared.

At this time, Wang Chong led the way, grabbed a handful of candles and lit them while walking and placing them in the room. Wang He saw that there was a room with the door closed in the depths of the hall, and asked, "Is there the so-called secret room?"

"How is it possible, Uncle Second! How can it be called a secret room so obvious... But the secret room is indeed inside."

After saying that, Wang Chong stepped forward a few steps and pushed open the door. As the candle was lit, he slowly illuminated the room. The scene behind the door surprised Wang He.

Lai Fu lies alone in the yard, and the people around him are busy with their own affairs, and no one pays attention to it.

I don’t know whether it was out of trust in Wang He or Lai Fu’s performance was too docile, but everyone was completely unprepared for this former mutant dog king, just as if it was really a domestic pet dog.

After lying alone for a long time, Lai Fu's stomach, which had not been full, started to growl. It looked around and saw that no one paid attention to it, and the terrifying person was not around.

Humans dare not eat, and that person will not let him go. After hesitating for a moment, he stood up and began to wander around, trying to find something to satisfy his hunger. When he walked around, he walked to the gate of the courtyard.

The iron door that was not locked was gently squeezed by Lai Fu's strong body. Although it did not understand why it was not attacked by mosquitoes just now, it undoubtedly diluted its fear of these mutated insects.

Lai Fu slowly walked out of the iron gate, staring at the insects flying in the sky, and suddenly, he jumped up and threw a mosquito down with grabbing and biting.

The mosquitoes as big as a human thumb chewed in its mouth, and the smell of protein was rich, which made Lai Fu eat with relish and swallow it in a few mouthfuls. It licked its mouth and looked at the mosquitoes in the sky with unsatisfactory desire.

Relying on the smell of the medicine on his body, he was immune to the bite. Lai Fu began to hunt heavily. In a short while, he had swallowed more than twenty mosquitoes and finally suffered a little hunger.

Just when it was about to use the same trick again to satisfy its cravings, it had just jumped into the air and suddenly a stinging pain on its neck. A mosquito was using its terrifying mouthpart to cut open Laifu's neck, and rolled up his body and was about to drill in.

Lai Fu then remembered the terrible part of these mutated insects. He rolled on the spot, turned around and ran to the yard, but in an instant, several more mosquitoes bit it.

After a burst of heart-wrenching screams, Lai Fu finally escaped back to the yard and began to roll around the ground, crushing all the mosquitoes attached to it to death, and ate them in anger.

Everyone who was busy in the yard was shocked when they saw this scene. They hurriedly stepped forward to comfort and check whether Lai Fu was parasitic. Those who were quick to react had already run into the house to find Wang He.

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