The Plane Trading System of the Doomsday Master

There is hope for survival, and I am in a good mood walking on the desolate streets. So good that I want to sing.

The area where their family lives is a forgotten area. There are probably no more than one hand of residents in the entire area, so it is very difficult for them to find food. This is why my father goes out for several days every time. He will walk a lot. Far, far away.

This was originally an industrial park with bungalows built. Due to local policy reasons, manufacturers of the same type were forced to be grouped together in one place, mainly processing cloth, clothing and toys.

The people living here are all workers, and workers have low consumption power. There are no large comprehensive supermarkets in the entire area. There are only supermarkets for ordinary people. The materials needed for the factory are purchased by the factory leaders from neighboring districts. Yes, and there is a large population here. Most of the workers work with their families, and the population density is very high. Therefore, when the end of the world comes, the infection of the zombie virus will increase explosively. Coupled with the initial concealment of reports in the local area, it will From behind, they got out of control and quickly destroyed the city.

It is conceivable that after the zombie virus broke out, it was too difficult to survive in this area. Except for the dead, the surviving people basically fled. As for the few households left behind, they were all refugees from outside. They are on guard against each other, and naturally they live thousands of miles apart.

None of their family are local aborigines. When they fled and rushed in, they found that there were no zombies here. They could kill a few that occasionally bumped in. The danger level was very low, so they decided to live here.

As soon as she walked to the door, she heard crying. Her family lived in the bungalow area nearly half a mile away. She wondered where the crying came from. Zhang Xiaoxiao was startled and ran away. .

Thinking of her father who had gone out for several days and had not returned, and the sound of crying, she felt a little cold in her heart.

It must not be what she thinks~!

When I opened the wooden door, I saw my mother and brother lying next to the bed, crying so hard that they couldn't help themselves. The familiar person on the bed had his eyes closed, his face was covered with dirty blood stains, and the forehead bone near the temple was bloody and bloody, and he didn't know whether he was dead or alive.

"Mom, what's wrong with Dad?" Seeing this tragic scene, Zhang Xiaoxiao's legs went weak. She swallowed hard and suppressed the burning tingling sensation in her throat. She didn't even have the courage to get close.

I can't imagine how long the three of them, mother and son, can survive in this already difficult end of the world without their father's blessing~

Just dealing with the team that occasionally got lost here looking for supplies made them despair!

Fu Min turned around and saw her daughter, feeling even more bitter. Her sallow face turned white, "Xiaoxiao, come here, don't be afraid, dad is fine."

She has never been so lucky that she is a Chinese medicine doctor. Even if there is no medicine in her hand, she can make some simple bandages for her husband to prevent the bones from shifting in the future.

After the examination, she could confirm that he had some lung contusion, but it was not serious. The most serious ones were the fractures of his right leg and left hand. This situation meant that even if God protected him from other complications, he would still have to wait for up to a year. Time is needed to recuperate, but the current situation of their family does not even have enough food to satisfy their hunger, let alone the nutrients that the injured husband needs to repair his body.

Hearing that his father would not die, Zhang Xiaoxiao breathed a sigh of relief and hurried forward to sit on the bed.

"Your dad needs anti-inflammatory drugs and antibiotics, and mom needs to go out." Fu Min finally made a decision.

This family can't continue like this. If they don't think of changes, they may die soon.

Anti-inflammatories, antibiotics?

When Zhang Xiaoxiao heard that Fu Min was going out, she was anxious. Her mother was just a traditional Chinese medicine doctor and her work was gentle. If something happened to her when she went out, she might never come back!

In a hurry, Zhang Xiaoxiao ignored the idea of ​​trying it first and told Yuan Zhuan what happened.

The other party only asked for valuable things such as gold bars, but did not tell her not to tell others, so she thought it was okay to tell her family.

Fu Min was startled by her daughter's words, took the mobile phone from her and pressed it.

The unresponsive screen made Fu Min's heart sink, "The battery is out."

"Ah! Why is there no power!" Zhang Xiaoxiao took it over in panic and fiddled with it. Sure enough, there was a little power.

There is a kind of despair called losing after gaining~

Even if she wanted to suppress it, Zhang Xiaoxiao still couldn't help but burst into tears~

"Sister, don't cry." Zhang Chao approached his sister and mother and whispered comfort.

Although he is only 8 years old, how can a child who has experienced the apocalypse only have the mental age of an 8-year-old?

twenty-first century.

In the system space, Yuan Zhuan's soul body felt that her body was being fed, and the warmth entered her cold stomach, making her want to sigh in comfort.

"Mom, how long will it take for my sister to wake up?" Yuan Zhu stared at Zhao Yuxiang feeding her sister milk, swallowed quietly, and asked in a low voice full of hope.

Even at a very young age, he understood that his sister seemed to have slept for too long, which was not normal.

Seeing that her daughter was swallowing in large gulps, Zhao Yuxiang breathed a sigh of relief and said, "It's coming soon. Sister is just too tired. Be good, go get a glass of water and drink it yourself."

"Zhuzhu doesn't want to drink it, so give it to my sister. My sister is in poor health, so I need to replenish it." Yuan Zhu opened a pair of red and phoenix eyes, which were round, bright and well-behaved, which made people feel distressed.

Her son's sensibleness made Zhao Yuxiang's nose sore, but her heart felt warm. She was too stupid to let her son and daughter live such a miserable life with her.

"Go ahead, mom bought two cans, enough for you to drink for a long time, good boy." With red eyes, Zhao Yuxiang freed up a hand to cover her son's crew cut, and smiled.

This time, Yuan Zhu did not refuse again. No matter how sensible he was, he was just a child~

The little guy ran away happily holding the cup.

Yang Ailan, who watched the interaction between mother and son throughout the whole process, smiled and said, "Sister, your son is so sensible, he will feel sorry for his sister."

Xu Yu also smiled and nodded in agreement.

She saw the outer packaging of the milk powder that this aunt bought. It was not ordinary, it was a foreign product. This was milk powder that was only available at the special needs counter at the train station. One can was more than one hundred, and two cans were almost three hundred. Her aunt Her baby is now three years old and still drinks this milk powder, so she knows the price.

In this era, three hundred is equivalent to a family's monthly expenses. This aunt is really willing to give up for her children.

"Yes, he is very good." Speaking of her child, the tears in Zhao Yuxiang's eyes faded, replaced by joy and relief.

Another night passed, and Yuan Zhuan opened his eyes in the hazy morning light.

When the person in her arms moved, Zhao Yuxiang was the first to wake up, "Zhuan Zhuan, you are finally awake!" Seeing that her daughter was in good spirits, Zhao Yuxiang wanted to cry again.

"Mom, don't cry, I'm fine." Seeing that he was about to burst into tears, Yuan Zhuan quickly spoke to comfort him, sat up from Zhao Yuxiang's arms, stood up and walked to the aisle with his stiffened limbs.

Yang Ailan and her daughter also woke up after hearing the noise, "Hey, little girl, wake up~ She slept for a long time this time, but it scared your mother." Yang Ailan said with a smile.

"Auntie." Yuan Zhuan called politely.

She knew what was going on outside, and the doctor's aunt's enthusiastic help dissuaded Zhao Yuxiang from getting out of the car and taking her to the hospital because of panic.

Too bad she didn't get off the car. She calculated how many stops were left in the best city for survival.

"Sister!" A milkshake voice sounded, and Yuan Zhuan had a pendant on his leg.

"Wake up." Yuan Zhuan touched the little guy's head and smiled.

"Yeah. Sister, you've been sleeping for a long time, and the little pig is almost dying of anxiety." The little guy pouted and said unhappily.

"Oh, sister is just a little sleepy. She didn't mean to do it. Zhuzhu, please don't be angry with sister?" She knelt down and hugged her brother's thin body. The protruding spine and ribs at her fingertips made her feel uncomfortable. .

Are these bones too protruding? ! !

"Don't be angry, Zhuzhu likes sister, don't be angry." The little guy shook his head like a rattle, making the adults and Yuan Zhuan laugh.

"Zhuzhu, go get some water and make some milk powder with your sister."

"it is good!"