บท 50: Ambiguity in the campsite
It was getting dark, and it was not suitable to drive in this wilderness, so we found a relatively open place with sufficient warning time, and the convoy stopped. Amid the noise, we began to arrange the defense of the temporary camp and the tents.
The night in the wilderness was quite cold, and some people were sent to look for dead branches and dead grass leaves before it was completely dark. The place where we camped was a grassy field, and the golden yellow sand was exposed between the scattered grass. Due to the growth of plants, several mercenaries who had lived in the wilderness for a long time took shovels and dug a deep pit after searching for more than ten minutes. Water slowly seeped out of it, and it could be drunk after settling for one or two hours.
Zhou Yuanqiang had also seen this wilderness. There was a lack of water on the surface, but after removing the thin layer of sand on the top, the bottom was usually solid soil. In some good places, the soil was still moist. There is no doubt that there is no grass in this wasteland. It is just that people cannot farm in the absence of safety, which leads to hunger.
Zhou Yuanqiang took the tent down from the back of the pickup truck, chose a place next to the grass, and started to build it.
Ren Xinyun hesitated for a while, but finally dragged her injured thigh and slowly moved to Zhou Yuanqiang's side. She grabbed a corner of the tent and helped tie it to the iron stake knocked down by Zhou Yuanqiang. Maybe it was because of half squatting that her festering thigh was torn, and the huge pain made the strong girl groan softly.
Zhou Yuanqiang turned around, threw down the hammer in his hand, wiped her up, and said angrily: "What are you doing? Go back to the truck. You are injured like this, what can you do? You will only get more busy. Go back!"
Ren Xinyun's dirty face showed no expression, but she still whispered: "There are only useful people here. I don't want to be a useless person. Just let me help you, okay?" Zhou Yuanqiang shook his head and said: "What kind of thinking is this? The wounded should have the awareness of the wounded. You are a woman, who will say anything to you?" Then he pulled her to sit carefully on the grass, picked up the hammer again, and nailed another iron stake into the sand.
Building a tent is indeed not a difficult task. Some clever and experienced people can complete it in just a few minutes. But Zhou Yuanqiang's tent is a large field tent bought from Hyundai. It is military green, which is very convenient for Zhou Yuanqiang's preference for large space. He always thought that the triangular tent could barely sleep one person, and it was a luxury to turn over a few times at night. Isn't this too tiring?
The food in the convoy was not all dry food. The sorghum brought by Zhou Yuanqiang happened to hitch a ride to the Grand Canyon settlement, and no one doubted the origin of the sorghum. In order to leave a good impression, this meal was solid sorghum rice. Of course, it would be extremely delicious if paired with bacon or sausage, but if so, wouldn't he be pushed to the forefront? In the end times, eating some meat would also be envied and cause trouble.
There is a special patrol team, and their range is to patrol a circle 300 meters away from the camp, so safety is guaranteed. The idle mercenaries all gathered around a few big pots, looking at the sorghum rice boiling in the big pots, and the whole camp was full of laughter.
I don't know who found a few baskets of wild vegetables in the grass. Although there was no oil, with the addition of salt, everyone's stomach was full.
It was completely dark. I looked at the time and it was around eight o'clock. Originally, it was not allowed to make a fire after dark, but considering that there might not be zombies in the wilderness, Qiu Guorui agreed to make a few fires for everyone's warmth.
To be honest, Zhou Yuanqiang didn't like sorghum rice very much, especially the wild vegetables, which were satisfying and bitter. He forced himself to eat this meal and was only about 20% full. When everyone finished eating and stayed quietly in the tent, Zhou Yuanqiang ran back to his tent and teleported back to the modern world. He hurriedly found a roast meat shop, ordered a large roast meat platter, and devoured it.
After eating, he walked out of the roast meat shop with a toothpick. When he saw the pharmacy next to it, he remembered the gunshot wound on Ren Xinyu's thigh. Frowning, he finally walked into the pharmacy and bought some cotton swabs, hydrogen peroxide, painkillers, gauze, clips for removing bullets, powder for treating wounds, Yunnan Baiyao, etc. In fact, Zhou Yuanqiang didn't know why he bought these things for her. Was she desperate and unwilling at the beginning? Or was she pitying the world?
Zhou Yuanqiang didn't dare to stay in the modern world for too long. There were people everywhere in the camp. Don't let someone come to find him, it would be a big joke. Fortunately, there is no cooling time when teleporting from the modern world to the end of the world, so it is easy to return to the tent at the end of the world. It's just half an hour away.
Coming out of the tent, there were snoring sounds from many tents around. They were tired all day and fell asleep early.
Seeing a figure huddled next to the pickup truck, Zhou Yuanqiang was stunned for a moment and soon recognized that it was Ren Xinyu. She patted her forehead. The tents were occupied by two or three people, and there were no empty spaces. Even if there were empty spaces for more than 20 casualties, the tents had already been divided up. How could a woman like her live in the same tent with others when there was a grown man living there?
But Zhou Yuanqiang was depressed again. His tent was big, but he couldn't let a woman he didn't know very well live in it, right?
Scratching his head, Zhou Yuanqiang still ran to Ren Xinyu and said coldly, "Follow me." Ren Xinyu didn't understand what Zhou Yuanqiang meant, but she still followed Zhou Yuanqiang to the tent honestly, but she refused to go in. Seeing her vigilant eyes, Zhou Yuanqiang felt amused. "You look so dirty, and I don't know if you are a mother or a grandmother. What can I do to you? Quickly, I brought some medicine. If you don't treat your leg, it will be too late." Seeing Zhou Yuanqiang say this, Ren Xinyun's eyes were embarrassed at first, and then filled with anger. She looked at Zhou Yuanqiang angrily, but when she saw Zhou Yuanqiang enter the tent, she bit her lip, opened the tent, and went straight in. Zhou Yuanqiang's field tent was not small. There was a carpet on one side and a cloth table on the other. The rechargeable lamp was placed on the cloth table, making the whole tent bright. When Ren Xinyun came in, Zhou Yuanqiang was already sitting on the carpet. Seeing her coming in, he pointed at the medicine on the cloth table and then at the carpet, "Lie down!" Seeing Ren Xinyun's embarrassment, he said, "If you can take out the bullet yourself, I can go out!"
"This... this..." Ren Xinyun hesitated, far from being as heroic as she was during the day, but instead became a delicate look.
Maybe it was this sudden hope that finally made her lie on the carpet, nervously closing her eyes, not daring to look Zhou Yuanqiang in the face.
To be honest, Ren Xinyun's figure is absolutely first-class, especially the ragged clothes that make her body looming, especially some sensitive parts, which made Zhou Yuanqiang feel a little hot. But soon, Zhou Yuanqiang cursed in his heart: "I am so useless, how can such an ugly woman make me fall in love? Damn, men really think with their lower body." He took a deep breath, carefully cut the strip of trousers at the base of Ren Xinyun's big feet with scissors, and said honestly: "I am not familiar with this, you have to bear with it!"
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