SFTAB: Ch 15

The power of the flashlight is limited. Jiang Miaomiao also brought in the solar power bank, but it lasted three days at most, so he was reluctant to turn on the light when nothing happened and live in the dark.

    They didn’t know how long they had to live like this, in fact she started to feel bored just two hours after coming in.

    Under the quilt, she curled up on it, closed her eyes and took a nap, blinked in the dark, and couldn’t help shouting.

    “Lu Qiming.”

    “Yeah.”

    She was relieved to hear the familiar voice in her ears.

    “Are you sleepy?”

    “Not sleepy.”

    “Come to chat?”

    Lu Qiming chuckled lightly, a low laugh echoing in the cramped basement.

    “Are you scared?”

    She curled her lips, “I didn’t.”

    “Then why did you take the initiative to chat with me?”

    Lu Qiming felt that the relationship between the two was strange, saying it was good or not.

    When faced with danger, she was willing to listen to his instructions and cooperate with him desperately, and the two of them got rid of the danger together.

    But after returning to safety, I always quarreled after less than three sentences.

    Jiang Miaomiao was upset when he asked, “If you don’t talk, you won’t talk, who is rare, huh.”

    Next to it is the shelf where food is piled up. She fumbled in the dark, found a packet of chicken feet with pickled peppers, and started gnawing on her own. .

    The creaking sound kept ringing, just like a little mouse.

    Lu Qiming’s voice was gloomy.

    “Have you ever heard the story of the chicken do?”

    Jiang Wonderful blankly, “What’s the story can chicken?”

    “There was a stall owner, business has been very bad, encounter adequate guidance during the verge of bankruptcy, restructuring Selling chicken feet suddenly exploded.

    His chicken feet are very unique, and you can’t taste that taste in other places, but only one hundred servings a day are available, which is especially difficult to buy.

    One day other shop owners wanted to steal his craft. Hiding in his kitchen, only to find that he dragged a person out of the cabinet, chopped off the person’s hands and feet, and threw them into the pot to cook…”

    Jiang Miaomiao suddenly felt that the chicken feet in his mouth became more disgusting as he ate . Spit out retching.

    Lu Qiming was still saying in his breathless tone: “…he was sweating profusely and wanted to run. At this moment, the boss suddenly bent down and smiled and said to him, “Tomorrow’s chicken feet are found.” ……”

    “Ah!”

    Her scalp was numb, she threw into his arms with a scream, and an old fist hit his chest.

    “Shut up, shut up! Stop talking!”

    Lu Qiming touched her hair and laughed at her, “Coward.”

    She was so angry that she opened her mouth and made him scream.

    “Don’t tell me?”

    “Don’t tell me, you relax.” Then

    she let him go.

    Lu Qiming touched the wound on his chest and complained endlessly.

    “It’s a pity that you are not a zombie. Fortunately, I am not a female, otherwise the baby will not be able to milk if you bite it.”

    Jiang Miaomiao coldly snorted, “Who made you scare me on purpose, deserves it.”

    She replied I lay down in the previous position, but not long after lying down, I kept thinking about the story he told in my mind, panicked and couldn’t help moving to his side.

    About Lu Qiming was also bored, leaning against the concrete wall, and suddenly began to hum.

    His voice is deep and it sounds very secure.

    The lyrics were humming vaguely. Jiang Miaomiao listened for a long time, but couldn’t understand what he was humming.

    She wanted to ask him what he was singing, but such an environment was too comfortable-quiet, dark, his body temperature and singing.

    Only a few minutes later, she fell asleep and fell asleep.

    When he woke up, there was a bright light in front of his eyes. Jiang Miaomiao rubbed his eyes and looked closely, and found that it was Lu Qiming who was cooking.

    The gas tank was too heavy and easy to explode, so it was not moved down.

    Lu Qiming made a simple diesel stove with iron drums, with a pot on the top and oil on the bottom, which is very convenient to use.

    The oil stove shone gleamingly. Because of environmental restrictions, it was not convenient to cook. He only cooked two packs of instant noodles.

    After the water is boiled, put the noodles and seasoning bag, the fragrance spreads quickly.

    Jiang Miaomiao sat up slowly, looking at his back and rejoicing.

    If he hadn’t come to this villa at the time, I’m afraid she would have committed suicide long ago, how could she live till now?

    It’s just that in the last days, being alive may not be a good thing.

    Lu Qiming served a bowl of noodles and looked back at her with surprise.

    “Wake up? Are you hungry?”

    She nodded, and Lu Qiming handed her the noodles, served himself a bowl, turned off the stove, and sat side by side in the dark eating noodles.

    “I don’t know when the zombie wave will end. We will have a harder time during this period, but the basement materials should be enough to survive.”

    “What about after it?”

    “Huh?”

    “Are you going to find your friends? Up?”

    Lu Qiming was silent for a few seconds, hum, and then added:

    “If you want, I can take you with you.”

    Jiang Miaomiao shook his head, remembering that he couldn’t see it, and said,

    “No need, that’s you. My friend is not my friend. I don’t know what I can do, and I don’t have any leftovers. I don’t care about the peaceful era. Isn’t it a hindrance when I run through this kind of time? I’ll just stick to it myself.”

    Lu Qiming said: “It’s okay, I’m strong, I can take care of you.”

    Jiang Miaomiao still refused, sullenly eating noodles.

    The instant noodles smell good, not as good as smelling.

    She was chewing on the noodles with the taste of rattan and pepper, and missed roast duck, fried chicken, pig’s trotters, and even a dish of boiled vegetables.

    Lu Qiming fumbled around on the shelf, found a bag of things, and tore it apart in half.

    “Would you like kelp shreds?”

    Jiang Miaomiao hurriedly handed out a bowl and ate instant noodles with kelp shreds, finally there was more flavor in his mouth.

    After eating, she rarely took the initiative to wash the dishes.

    Because I am afraid that the water will be used too quickly, it is particularly economical when washing dishes. The used sewage is poured into the corner, and the bowl is returned to the diesel stove.

    After finishing all this, she was about to lie down when she suddenly thought of an embarrassing thing.

    “How do we go to the toilet?” The

    basement is about fifty square meters. It has been filled with various materials, leaving them with little space for activities. Where to go to the toilet?

    Lu Qiming also forgot about this question. When she mentioned it, she thought about it and shone a flashlight at a corner.

    “Come here.”

    He moved his surroundings away, walked back and said, “That corner will be used as a toilet in the future.”

    It’s okay to only live for one day and two days, but in case the zombies don’t leave for half a month. They were there for half a month in the toilet, the picture in that corner… vomit!

    Jiang Miao was about to throw up after thinking about it, and muttered: “I knew it would be better to turn on the gas.”

    Lu Qiming didn’t say a word. He was full and sleepy. The two turned into the most qualified pigs in the last days and continued to sleep.

    I woke up again and heard a beating in my ears.

    Jiang Miaomiao reached out and touched the flashlight. After a long time, the light was on in the corner.

    Lu Qiming shined her with a flashlight, the light was too dazzling, she subconsciously blocked her eyes, and he immediately moved the light away.

    Jiang Miu Miu asked: “What are you doing?”

    “Digging.” “Digging

    Why?”

    “This flow of sewage and faeces at least not everywhere, I dug up the soil piled next to run out after filling into Some. Later I will use the remaining wooden boards to make a lid, and I don’t need to cover it normally.”

    Jiang Miaomiao ran over in surprise.

    “But can this floor be dug through?”

    She had tried it before, but her hands were all cut and she couldn’t make a hole.

    Lu Qiming’s expression was triumphant.

    “Look at what this is.”

    Jiang Miaomiao had already walked up to him, and looking in the direction of his fingers, there was a basin-sized pit on the ground.

    “I will dig it a little deeper and it will be

    ready for use.” Lu Qiming said as he handed her the flashlight, he took up the hammer and chisel again.

    Jiang Miaomiao couldn’t help holding up his hand and looking closely, suspecting that his bones were made of iron.

    The other party’s hands are big and warm, because they have been able to work, and their skin is sweaty.

    He smiled and said, “Do you really admire me?”

    She immediately threw it away, “Come on, I’ll see how rough and thick you are.”

    He couldn’t laugh or cry. “A little white face for a while, and thick skin for a while. It’s hard for me.”

    Jiang Miaomiao said: “Who let you I always fool me and don’t tell the truth.”

    Lu Qiming shrugged and changed the subject.

    “Go back and lie down, don’t block my light.”

    Jiang Miaomiao refused to go, “I’ll help.”

    “You don’t get in the way here, it’s the greatest help.”

    ……As it is said, she is more comfortable if she doesn’t work. .

    Jiang Miaomiao returned to the quilt and habitually wanted to get something to eat. The ghost story he was telling came to mind, and he retracted his hand silently, closing his eyes and silently counting the number of times he digs the soil.

    1, 2, 3… When the

    count reached 453, Lu Qiming was finished, washed his face and hands with cold water, and came back to lie down and rest.

    Before long, the instant noodles were digested, and the two began to cook again.

    No sunlight can be seen in the basement, and day and night cannot be distinguished.

    The only thing that can tell the time is Jiang Miaomiao’s watch.

    She drew a line on the concrete wall every 12 hours, and when she reached the eighth line, she felt that people were going crazy.

    Before I moved in, my life was boring, and it was quite bearable.

    Nowadays, I want sunlight without sunlight, vegetables without vegetables, and even the air is muddy. The calligraphy and painting that I was so tired of before have become extravagant desires.

    She stared at the bathtub, even fantasizing that the zombies pushed it away and rushed in, so that she had a reason to burn all the diesel to end this life.

    Lu Qiming is much calmer than her. He cooks, eats, sleeps on time every day, and even insists on lifting a bucket to exercise every day. He is very adaptable to this pig-like life.

    When the score reached the 11th track, Jiang Miaomiao leaned against the wall and started talking to herself.

    Lu Qiming put down the bucket, wiped his sweat, and sat next to her holding a peach blossom.

    “Let’s make a bet.”

    “What are you betting on?” She raised her head in awe.

    “Bet on how long the zombie tide will pass.”

    Lu Qiming was full of confidence, “I guess there will be at most three days.”

    Jiang Miaomiao pricked his ears to listen to the movement outside.

    Since she moved into the basement, she has always heard something on the ground, and it is estimated that zombies have entered the villa long ago.

    These days, the movement has gradually become larger and more frequent. Obviously, the number of zombies is increasing, and they are desperately looking for food.

    She shook her head, “Where did you say so fast.”

    “How many days do you guess?”

    Jiang Miaomiao estimated a number, and was about to say, thinking that he didn’t mention the bet, he asked:

    “If you win, you give me What?”

    Lu Qiming said: “I’ll bring you all the jewelry from the jewelry store.” The

    other party obviously likes jewelry. She still wears that necklace, but she doesn’t admit it.

    Jiang Miaomiao was really moved, “I guess there are still ten days.”

    “Okay, what if you lose?”

    She thought about it carefully, but found that she didn’t have a good idea, so she had to ask him.

    “What do you want?”

    Lu Qiming touched her head in the dark.

    “I want you to think about how to solve it when you are in danger, instead of going to death immediately.”

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    Xianyu Miao: This is too difficult,嘤嘤嘤

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