Chapter 71-72

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Chapter 71—The Spring Festival in the Last Days

    Xiang Dong seemed to feel that Jian Hui was scolding him in his heart, and glanced at her casually. She was so scared that Jian Hui's hair was about to stand up, wipe it, is it really a pervert? This can be sensed! Soon she found that Xiangdong glanced at her again, and now she really didn't dare to scold him secretly in her heart. He was really just a thunder-type ability rather than a mind-reading ability? It's terrible! Sit up quickly, looking at the simple map seriously.

    After a few people agreed on a route, they drove into the industrial zone. Along the way, as Xiang Dong said, there were not many zombies.

    It may be that the current technology is advanced, and a large number of automated machines have replaced labor, so there are not many people in these factories, even if there are night shifts in the end of the world, there are not many people. I patronized these factories smoothly along the way, and easily wiped out all the zombies wandering in the factory. There were so many things that could be put into the space that they were a little numb. At first they would be pleasantly surprised, but later when they saw Li Xue pretending to be soft, they wondered if it was too much?

    When night fell, they were able to accept less than half of the factories.

    Several people found a clean office building as a place to stay tonight. After completing the defense of the first floor, and simply tidying up the room he was going to live in, Li Xue took out the mattress and bedding from the space and laid it out. Taking out a few candles and lighting them, Li Xue and Jian Hui arranged the dinner quickly. These things are usually put in the space by the two of them when they have free time. Li Xue's space is really easy to use. The powerful warehouse not only comes with its own preservation function, but the things that have been collected have always been kept in the state the moment they entered the warehouse. Therefore, as a group of them, they don’t worry that they don’t have time to cook, they have to eat dry food and drink cold water.

    When he was about to eat, Xiaoye took the phone and screamed and jumped up: "Oh my God, today is New Year's Eve, New Year's Eve!" As

    soon as these words came out, several other people stopped their movements, carefully not thinking about it, but Isn't it? Before I knew it, it was the Spring Festival. A few people looked at each other, what are they going to do now? In the last days, who else is thinking about Chinese New Year?

    Did Li Xue really never think of this, Chinese New Year? It feels like it was something in the previous life, even in her previous life, she hadn't celebrated the Chinese New Year for several years.

    Xiang Dong, Jian Hui, and Xiaoye are looking forward to them. After all, they have been in contact with the end of the world for less than two months, and they still attach great importance to the traditional festival of the Spring Festival. Li Xue calculated it in her heart and immediately made up her mind to celebrate the New Year! Take this opportunity to give yourself another year. In the future, I don’t know if anyone will remember the Chinese New Year, the most solemn holiday of the Chinese nation.

    As soon as he thought of it, Li Xue moved a liquefied gas cooker out of the space, and took various processed ingredients from the warehouse, but it was placed on the floor after a few strokes, and the few people on the side could not tell God comes. When she put all kinds of spices and tableware on a large table, Jian Hui finally realized what she was going to do. She ran over excitedly and sorted all the ingredients separately. Then he greeted Xiang Dong and Xiaoye: "What are you doing in a daze? Come over and help, do you want to eat New Year's Eve dinner!"

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