154, Insect Plague Apocalypse 10

Lin Rongbiao was in the bedroom on the second floor, and Yu Heng was helping him check his wound. Although they ate and slept on the first floor to take care of each other, it was natural for him to go to the bedroom to take off his clothes, after all, Zhou Junfang was there.

"You've recovered well."

Lin Rongbiao was also a little surprised: "It seems that my physical fitness has really improved. I have to exercise more in the future."

Seeing Lin Shuangfeng running in with a panic, Lin Rongbiao asked: "What's wrong? Are there bugs?!" He hurriedly stood up.

"No, no, come with me."

Lin Rongbiao followed Lin Shuangfeng to the guest room and saw the two boxes of bullets.

"No way..." Lin Rongbiao squatted down carefully to see, and it was indeed bullets. "Just these two boxes?"

"I don't know, I haven't checked yet, I don't know if there are any other." Lin Shuangfeng is not like Lin Rongbiao, at least she has seen guns, so she was shocked: "Isn't this milk?"

Lin Rongbiao didn't know either, he called a familiar person's store to order this, and the other party delivered it to his door, so he couldn't go to check it.

"Don't worry, go cook first, Heng'an and I will check it."

Lin Shuangfeng opened another box of milk, and there were still bullets inside. With shaking hands, she opened four more boxes before she opened a box of real milk.

"Then I'll go cook, and we'll have milk porridge tonight..."

While cooking, Lin Shuangfeng felt a little shadowed, always feeling that what she poured out was not milk, but bullets.

"Sister, is there something wrong?"

"Nothing, is Xiaoping hungry? Why does he look like he's going to cry?"

Zhou Junfang sighed, "He wants to go out and play."

"Oh, Xiaoping, be good, you can't go out now, eat milk porridge later, don't cry?"

At the other end, Lin Rongbiao was sweating all over his head, and he didn't know whether it was because of the pain of the wound, the tiredness of moving things, or because he was frightened. They opened the remaining fifty boxes of milk, and more than half of them were bullets. They opened more than a dozen boxes of canned meat, and one box was full of guns, most of which were pistols, and there were five that his son said were sniper rifles.

"Oh my god."

Lin Rongbiao sat on the ground with his hands on his waist - well, he didn't dare to sit on the box, and he was in awe.

"What did Lao Zhou sell me?"

"Dad, Uncle Zhou may not know what these things are inside, but these things are very useful to us. This is a good thing, Dad!"

After recovering, Lin Rongbiao also regained his former shrewdness: "That's right! This is a good thing that money can't buy!" Thinking of this, he was filled with endless joy and ambition.

"Heng'an, teach me how to use a gun!"

Lin Rongbiao's eyes ignited with a blazing fighting spirit: "I will definitely protect our home."

Yu Heng smiled: "Okay, I'll teach you when your injury gets better."

"I can learn it tomorrow, don't worry!"

After dinner, the Lin family closed their doors again.

In the surveillance, under the places where there are loopholes in the power grid, there are pits dug by the Lin family and Zhou Junfang. There are three in total, about 1.5 meters deep and 1 meter wide. Compared with the size of the insects, it is actually not easy to trap them. All they could do was light a fire downstairs, which was better than nothing.

Yu Heng had been killing insects all day, and at night, he really didn't have the energy and endurance to continue fighting. Lin Rongbiao was injured, and the others were either old or children. As for Lin Shuangfeng and Zhou Junfang, they didn't dare to let them go out during the day, let alone at night.

After dinner, Yu Heng and Lin Rongbiao continued to count the supplies at home. The things were put there by Yu Heng himself, and he knew very well what was there. In addition to guns, ammunition and poison mist bombs, there were [King of Ten Thousand Gu] and four storage rings. There were also instructions for use.

These things were indeed bizarre, but Lin Rongbiao would only suspect Boss Zhou. In fact, now Lin Rongbiao also felt that Boss Zhou didn't seem to know about it. If he knew about it, how could he give him these good things for nothing?

Friendship? Not to that extent. He tended to think that there was a mysterious organization that borrowed Boss Zhou's warehouse to store goods, but Boss Zhou transferred them to his own order and sent them to his home.

In short, this was a secret that needed to be kept. After figuring out the purpose of the storage ring, Lin Rongbiao decided that this secret would be shared by himself and his son. The fewer people who know, the safer it is.

This can save lives!

"Two for each of us." He said to Yu Heng, "Don't tell anyone else, remember?"

"Yes."

"Keep it well, don't drop it." Lin Rongbiao gave a few more instructions, and Yu Heng agreed one by one.

"Let's put these bullets away first and put them in the ring." There were twenty pistols, five sniper rifles, and the rest were bullets. Lin Rongbiao didn't count them, and divided the milk box containing bullets and the box of poison mist bombs into two parts, one for himself and one for his son. He took two more pistols to Yu Heng and put away the others himself.

"This anthelmintic seems to be very similar to the one you gave me before?"

Yu Heng pretended to look at it and smell it: "It seems to be."

"It seems to be effective." After reading the instructions for use, Lin Rongbiao asked Yu Heng to keep it.

After everything was done, it was already late at night.

"You go to sleep first. I'm still very excited and not sleepy at all."

Yu Heng understood his feelings and nodded.

He slept deeply and woke up at 3:14. After changing shifts, he practiced his mind while keeping watch. He went back to sleep when Lin Shuangfeng woke up at around 7 o'clock. When he got up, it was already past 10 o'clock.

Seeing Grandma Lin taking care of the child, Yu Heng asked, "Where is Aunt Zhou?"

"She's helping outside, too."

Yu Heng heated up his own breakfast, and after eating, he went out to help. Lin Shuangfeng and Zhou Junfang were cleaning up the bugs at the bottom of the pit, and the two women poked them accurately with sharp sticks. When they followed the sound of the gunshot to find Lin Rongbiao, there were already three bug corpses at his feet.

"Are you up? Have you eaten?"

"Yes. Dad, you're a pretty good shot!" One of the bugs was obviously shot in the eye.

Lin Rongbiao laughed: "It's just right that you're up, teach me, I always miss the target and waste a lot of bullets."

"Okay, you look at my posture first..."

He had never used the pistol that Lin Rongbiao gave him before. After all, at that time, that was the only weapon in the family, and Lin Rongbiao told him not to use it easily unless it was absolutely necessary. Now that the supplies have finally been brought in quietly, and there are enough bullets to use, Yu Heng feels more confident and less restrained.

As the size of the bugs grows, close combat is too dangerous.

Take yesterday for example. If he hadn't arrived in time to help Lin Rongbiao, Lin Rongbiao would not have just had a wound with his skin and flesh turned outward, but would have almost been ripped open.

The human body is not made of steel after all, and it is impossible to always be accurate. Therefore, now that he can finally attack remotely, Yu Heng's physical and mental fatigue these days has been relieved.

Yu Heng also sought the opinions of Lin Shuangfeng and Zhou Junfang on the important matter of learning to use a gun. In fact, for both of them, learning to use a gun is more beneficial than playing with a knife. Lin Rongbiao's opinion is of course supportive. If it weren't for Grandma Lin's old age and blurred vision, he would also want his mother to learn together.

Lin Shuangfeng has always wanted to help her husband and son, so when she heard that her son wanted to teach her how to use a gun, she immediately agreed. Zhou Junfang didn't say anything, and just nodded behind Lin Shuangfeng.

Teaching one person is teaching, and teaching three people is also teaching. Yu Heng has experience in teaching more than a dozen people in the real world, so the course went smoothly.

This batch of guns was also the batch he sold to the sub-exchange system. They come with silencers, which are very practical in the teaching process. After all, insects are sensitive, and frequent and dense sounds will attract their attention.

Here I would like to briefly mention Yu Heng's observation results on the causes of insect activity. Although these insects have big and red eyes that are scary, they don't seem to have vision. They are sensitive to sound and seem to be able to detect living things, which are a bit like zombies.

Zhou Junfang was also busy, so the task of taking care of the children fell on Grandma Lin. Fortunately, Zhou Ping is a very good baby. After being refused by his mother to take him out to play many times, he never made a fuss about going out to play again. This allowed Zhou Junfang to study more attentively.

The sudden increase in comprehensive force gave the Lin family villa a breathing space in the attack of insects.

Five days later, a group of guests came to the villa.

Those people shouted through the door, asking the Lin family to open the door.

"We are from Villa No. 10! We will reward you handsomely for taking us in!"

It was a little after seven in the morning. It had just rained last night, so it was especially cold and dark this morning. Those people appeared on the surveillance TV, and it was Grandma Lin who saw them first.

"I'll go out and take a look!"

Yu Heng said, "I'll go too."

After opening the door, you can hear shouting outside. It's called shouting, but the volume is not loud. You can tell that the other party is suppressing the volume.

Lin Shuangfeng, who followed out, also heard it and asked, "What should we do? Should we let them in?"

Lin Rongbiao thought about it and asked Yu Heng, "Heng'an, what do you think?" Then he saw his son shaking his head.

The two of them exchanged glances. They both knew that their home had secrets and was not a place where outsiders could come in. Besides, they didn't know the people outside, and they had no way of knowing their character.

For the safety of their own family, they had to kill them with a stick and not let anyone in.

Lin Rongbiao stepped forward: "Sorry, my house is not convenient, please go back!"

"We are from Villa No. 10, and I can show you our ID. Look, it's not easy for everyone now, and I won't take advantage of you. What can I use as rent? Please name a price."

The person who spoke outside was very good at talking.

Lin Rongbiao also refused again in a good tone: "I believe you can understand my difficulties."

"Okay, then I'm sorry to bother you."

The sound of car engines sounded, and both cars drove away. It sounded like they were going to the back of the Lin family villa. I don't know if they were going back to their own home or asking someone else.

"Dad, where are we going?"

In the car in front, there were a father and son, and the car behind was their relatives.

Hearing his son's question, Weng Shaohui said: "Look for other people's homes, or empty villas."

Weng Ming said: "It's a pity that the family just now didn't let us in. His house is so cool and dazzling!"

Silly son, that's called solid, that's called safe.

Weng Shaohui also felt it was a pity, but it was human nature not to let them in. If the front door of the house had not been damaged and it was really uninhabitable, he would not have taken his son out to take a chance.

"Hold on tight."

The car knocked away the insects blocking the road and whizzed past.

This incident was just an episode for the Lin family. After breakfast, the family, except for Grandma Lin who was taking care of the children, got active.

There were already more than 200 insect corpses piled up in the yard. If they were not dealt with, there would be more and more difficult to deal with in the future. Therefore, the main task of Lin Shuangfeng and Zhou Junfang today was to clean up the insect corpses and sort out enough insect shells for the family to sew armor. The rest would be prepared to be burned after digging out the bullets.

Yesterday, another hole was added to the electric fence, and as usual, a hole was dug to make a trap. Since the poison mist bomb was invented and it was tested to be effective against the outer shell of insects, the effect of the hole has been improved by several levels. The poison mist bomb was cleverly installed at the bottom of the hole, and it would eject as soon as the insects entered the trap, which was effective.

This new hole was not triggered last night, and the two of them went to patrol the backyard after seeing it. After patrolling all the places, the two of them separated to guard two places.

Yu Heng guarded the backyard today. Now that there were no insects, he practiced physical fitness on the spot. It was cold in winter, so he had to do some warm-up exercises first to avoid hurting himself. Until there was a crackling sound above his head, he looked up and saw a bug about 50 centimeters long crawling over the wall.

After one shot, the bug rolled down from the electric fence that had just climbed a few steps and fell outside the wall.

After these days of practice, he regained the feel of using a gun and could almost hit the target every time. After waiting for a while, no bugs came up, so he continued to practice.

Physical exercise is very boring. He is the only one in the Lin family who can find time to practice. Lin Rongbiao and Lin Shuangfeng have rarely done gymnastics these days. They are busy practicing spears.

Hard work pays off. This body is getting stronger and stronger.

At lunch, Yu Heng ate three bowls of rice, which made Grandma Lin very happy. She even gave him more soup.

"Eat more and grow stronger!"

Yu Heng drank the old lady's kindness in one gulp.

"I can't eat anymore, grandma." He stopped Grandma Lin from adding more rice to him, "I'll go check on those insect shells."