Chapter 19 Gas Station

The dim candle light lit up.

Lin Leshan put his hand on his forehead, and his rapid breathing gradually slowed down.

He looked tiredly to his right hand-

The supermarket is less than 15 square meters, the space is small, and the shelves and other heavy objects are almost pushed to the entrance of the main entrance. There were quilts, thick clothes and other warm supplies piled up in the corner of the wall at two o'clock, which was where they rested.

A woman in her early thirties, simple-looking, with long hair tied into a ponytail with rubber bands, put away the sickle and grapefruit, found a clean towel from the corner warm supplies, and a military-colored thick cotton-padded jacket, and quickly walked to Lin Leshan.

The woman helped him sit up and put it on Lin Leshan.

"Yueru, that's it."

Lin Leshan shivered and nodded to the woman silently.

This woman is a villager from nearby Puyuan Village. She is the daughter-in-law of a vegetable farmer. Like countless rural women, Yan Yueru is not good at words, direct-minded, and diligent. During this time, the small supermarket has not become dirty and messy, thanks to her diligence.

Yan Yueru nodded slightly and saw that Lin Leshan didn't need himself.

She turned around and walked to the corner of the wall. A bed was laid on a soft quilt on the ground. There was a one-month-old baby who fell asleep sweetly. His little face was fat and very pleasing.

Seeing her son, the simple peasant woman smiled lightly.

"Uncle Dashan--"

Lin Leshan wiped two handfuls with a towel, and a crisp cry came from his ear.

He turned his head and looked.

This is a ten-year-old child, wearing a pair of black-framed glasses, holding a porcelain bowl with yellow soup in his hand, clenching his lips, looking focused, and walking carefully towards him.

"Little four eyes."

Lin Leshan smiled.

He was not the earliest resident of the gas station here, but several villagers in Puyuan Village nearby, and several citizens who originally planned to go for an outing in the suburbs and passed through the section of the road, but unfortunately were unfortunately attacked by monsters.

The child's surname is Wu, but his love for video games has long made his eyes short-sighted. Seeing that he is young, he wears a pair of old black-framed glasses all day long, so he has the nickname of Little Four Eyes.

Lin Leshan reached out and took the porcelain bowl.

His fingers could feel a little temperature. He looked down at the soup and could faintly see a few pieces of soft sweet potatoes. During this time, they almost filled their stomachs with sweet potatoes.

Puff - Lin Leshan took a sip of soup.

While reaching out his hand and rubbing the head of the little four eyes, when there is nothing to do, teasing this naughty guy is one of his few pleasures.

"Don't rub it. If you rub your hair again, it will be gone."

The little four eyes pushed the frame and pouted and said dissatisfiedly.

Lin Leshan stopped smiling and focused on drinking sweet potato soup.

About a week ago, he was not at this Fukang gas station, but lived in the temporary gathering place where the survivors who rushed to the service area of Section 257 of National Highway from all over the country because of the broadcast known to be known by the 658th Regiment military.

However, due to the food emergency, he had to team up with other survivors to go out to look for food, and finally found this Fukang gas station all the way.

Lin Leshan wiped his mouth and swallowed more than half a bowl of sweet potato soup.

Added with food and heat, the cold air in his body was dissipated, and his hands and feet were also felt, no longer numb and stiff.

- hiccup.

He burped and took a deep breath.

In addition to the damp feeling, there was also a special sandalwood fragrance. He looked at the supermarket cashier, where an empty cola can was inserted with three burning red fragrances.

On the tidy cash register table, there is a thick layer of fragrant ash. Opposite the red fragrance, there are more than a dozen two-liter coke bottles with ashes neatly placed.

These ashes belong to the original owner of the gas station.

One, two, three, four...

Carefully count, there are a total of 13 Coke bottles, which contain not only Yan Yueru's husband, but also the parents of the small four eyes, and seven children in Puyuan Village as big as the little four eyes.

Wangling——

The sound of rain outside suddenly suddenly became louder, suppressing the sad cry of the dead.

"Uncle Dashan, you are really unlucky."

"It rained when I just came back. If you wait a little longer, you won't have to work so hard." The little four eyes took the empty bowl from the distracted Lin Le and walked towards the freezer in the supermarket.

Lin Leshan smiled bitterly.

He stayed on the orchard tree for hours in order to wait for the rain. How could he think that he was so unlucky? The rain fell after he came back.

"Dashan, clothes."

Yan Yueru came to Lin Le with a set of dry clothes and a baby in one hand.

"Thank you."

Lin Leshan took the clothes and changed them without shying.

Tops, trousers, socks...

The clothes on his body were taken off one by one. Lin Leshan shivered coldly, quickly wiped his body with a towel, and then quickly changed it.

"Uncle Dashan--"

"Your muscles are so hard. How do you practice?"

The little four eyes opened wide, stared at Lin Leshan's six abdominal muscles without blinking, and shouted in amazement.

"Bad kid."

Lin Leshan smiled bitterly and couldn't reply.

He could only stare at the little devil, but the naughty appearance reminded him of his nephew's childhood, when both of them were very naughty when they were so big.

However, Xiao Siyan is much worse than his nephew.

His parents died a week ago, and the murderer teamed up with him to come to this gas station to look for food. Lin Leshan still clearly remembers that at that time, the small gas station was simply a hell on earth, and both adults and children were killed like garbage.

Finally, he could no longer stand the cruelty of his accomplice.

Under the emotional out of control, he angrily picked up the home-made shotgun found from a villager's home, pulled the trigger, and shot the bullet at his companions, hoping to stop this inhumane massacre.

Because his anger stopped it!

Only then did this save Xiao Siyan, as well as Yan Yueru's mother and son.

Lin Leshan didn't want to sigh silently.

It was because of his violent murder at that time that the four of them became a "family" during this period.

But...

His heart was hazy when he thought of those escaped former accomplices.

Although there was a gun at that time, he shot very suddenly without warning. But in this way, only two people were killed. There were still four beasts injured and escaped. Although he immediately chased him, he quickly chased and lost them in the rainy night, and he had no choice but to return.

But with Lin Leshan's understanding of these people--

Kill these brothers by yourself!

Sooner or later, they will go back to settle accounts with him.

But since he did it, Lin Leshan would never regret it!

......

Night is coming.

The rain outside the Fukang gas station did not get smaller. On the contrary, it rained heavily, and the roaring wind made the awning of the gas station crackle.

The small gas station is very quiet.

Lin Leshan and the four of them finished a simple dinner at eleven o'clock in the capital time.