After nuclear sewage, I can hear the voices of plants

18

  Chapter 18 "Have You Seen a Zombie?"

  Gao Chou was startled again by Jiang Yan who suddenly broke in. When he came to his senses, Gao Chou looked at Jiang Yan with confusion on his face.

  "What are you talking about?"

  Gao Chou's doubts were caught in his eyes. The latter's performance made Jiang Yan instantly relieved, but she was afraid that Gao Chou didn't hear clearly, so Jiang Yan repeated it again.

  "Have you ever seen a zombie?"

  Hearing the word zombie, the doubts in Gao Chou's mind grew bigger and bigger. He was born in the end of the world and had never seen any movies or TV shows, let alone science fiction products like zombies.

  "What are zombies?"

  "It's the kind of living dead that have no brains, are rotten all over, and only care about biting people." Jiang Yan explained with gestures after going over the details in his mind.

  Seeing Jiang Yan acting strangely, Gao Chou recalled everything he had seen on the road, and then hesitantly shook his head.

  "Are you sure you haven't seen it?"

  Gao Chou's denial made Jiang Yan overjoyed. If there were no zombies in this world, wouldn't he be invincible?

  "I've definitely never seen anything like that."

  Jiang Yan's excitement made Gao Chou even more confused. He looked at the latter questioningly. Gao Chou wondered if Jiang Yan was sick at the moment.

  "It's okay if you don't have it, it's okay if you don't have it."

  Sensing Gao Chou's strange gaze, Jiang Yan, who was still excited, reacted instantly, calmed down her disordered breathing, picked up the porcelain bowl on the side and walked out of the room.

  "There are no zombies, and there are no other monsters, hehe!"

  Watching Jiang Yan leave, Gao Chou frowned. Although there were no such things as zombies, he did see some strange things during his escape. animal.

  For example, a sheep with a human-like face, a wild boar without eyes, and a carpet of hundreds of square meters.

  Zhao Dabai, who was out looking for food, has not returned yet, and Jiang Yan is not too worried. In the past, Jiang Yan would often wait for Zhao Dabai to come back at night, and then lock the courtyard door. This has become a habit.

  "Huhu!"

  Jiang Yan picked up the hot water on the table, blew it slightly to cool it, and took a sip.

  "I don't know what time it is, why does it feel like it's already past nine in the evening?" Looking at the high moon, Jiang Yan looked at the door and thought to herself.

  "Maybe I should make a clock so that I can calculate the specific time."

  "How did ancient people judge time?"

  "Ah, yes! A sundial!"

  His brain was running rapidly, and Jiang Yan recalled what he saw when he was traveling. A large stone cake with chaotic grids carved on it. It was with the help of this object that the ancients were able to judge the specific time.

  "But how do you make this thing?"

  Jiang Yan probably knew how the sundial worked, which was to use the position of the shadow to determine the specific time. But as for how the sundial worked, Jiang Yan had never heard of it.