SFTAB: Ch 29

Lu Qiming insisted so much that Jiang Miaomiao had to hug the dog back to the room.

    But it is impossible to sleep. If Lu Qiming dies, she can’t live alone.

    Rather than continue to be frightened, it is better to fight to the death!

    She found everything that could be used, kitchen knives, rope, sheets, a lighter and a bucket of cooking oil.

    If there is really no hope, she will set a fire to burn the house.

    Free yourself, and also free the souls of those walking dead.

    Jiang Miaomiao sat on the bed holding this pile of things, listening to the movement next door with his ears erected, and was ready to rush to help immediately if something went wrong.

    However, after more than half an hour, only the footsteps of the zombies were heard, but there was no sound of fighting.

    It’s so quiet that people don’t dare to gasp.

    Can’t the zombies open the door and come out?

    She has to go and see.

    Jiang Miaomiao went to the ground, holding oil in one hand and a knife in the other, followed by Jiang Rourou, who was frightened and clamped his tail.

    But when she touched the doorknob and was about to open the door to go out, she found that the door was actually locked!

    “Lu Qiming? Lu Qiming?”

    She didn’t dare to shout too loudly, suppressing her voice and shouting in the dark.

    The other party did not respond, obviously not intending to explain anything to her.

    What did he lock her up for? Knowing that she won’t run away, do you deliberately let her stay inside and not get out?

    Then doesn’t he want to face the zombies inside alone? !

    “Lu Qiming, open the door!”

    Jiang Miaomiao lay on the door, his voice already turned into begging.

    Lu Qiming still ignored her. A few minutes later, there was a knock on the door next door, which was strong and ear-piercing, completely covering Jiang Miaomiao’s voice.

    Klang Klang, the zombies hit more than a dozen times, and at the last loud noise, she clearly heard Lu Qiming’s dull painful hum.

    Jiang Miaomiao anxiously became an ant on the hot pot, spinning around in the room, unable to stop at all.

    She tried to pry open the door lock, holding a knife for a long time, and instead of picking the lock, she slashed her hand.

    I wanted to climb out of the window, but I opened the curtains and looked out. The yard was densely packed with zombies’ heads.

    She hurriedly closed, but the sound of fighting next door never stopped. She could almost imagine how the hordes of zombies would tear Lu Qiming to pieces one by one.

    Why should he be so stupid…

    Jiang Miaomiao looked at the cooking oil and the lighter and held it in his hand.

    She opened the lid of the cooking oil and poured it on the floor. Just as she was about to ignite, the door of the room was knocked suddenly.

    Lu Qiming panted hard and whispered:

    “Don’t come out, I’m not dead.”

    She was overjoyed, and ran to the door and asked:

    “How are you? Open the door and let me go out to help, OK?”

    Lu Qiming again I stopped talking, the ping-pong rang outside the door, and the sound of the zombies shook people’s scalp.

    Jiang Miaomiao didn’t dare to set the fire. If Lu Qiming was not dead, but because she set it to death, wouldn’t it harm him?

    But she couldn’t get out again, watched the doorknob gritted her teeth, and continued to pry.

    The villa uses solid wood doors, and the lock on the door is also the strongest. She doesn’t know how to pry it, and she can’t open it after a long time.

    She changed her mind, lifted the stool and knocked hard.

    The fighting outside was too loud, but no zombies paid attention to her.

    Jiang Miaomiao was almost crying.

    Why don’t you install such a sturdy door? People outside can’t get in, but she can’t get out either!

    What happened to Lu Qiming? Anxious to death her!

    The stool was not easy to use. She wanted to change a tool, but when she lifted her foot, she found that the sole was slippery and greasy.

    Squatting down to check, a strong smell of blood spread over the surface.

    Jiang Miaomiao stretched out his hand and touched it, and he felt a pool of warm blood that had seeped in from under the crack in the door.

    The blood of the zombies has no temperature, and the smell is not so fresh. Therefore, the blood could only be…

    her heart was pulled into a ball, so painful that she couldn’t breathe, she looked at the door and said,

    “Lu Qiming, please open the door…”

    She would rather die with him than live alone. , Facing a cruel situation.

    She was scared.

    The sound of fighting stopped suddenly and was replaced by footsteps.

    The former is brisk and powerful, from Lu Qiming. The mess behind it is zombies.

    The sound of messy footsteps spread from outside the door to the next window. It seemed that something had jumped and fell on the ground with a muffled sound.

    Jiang Miaomiao hurriedly rushed to the window and looked out, only to see the silvery white moonlight spilling all over the ground, like frost, the slender figure stood up from the ground, the zombies behind him were like dumplings, plopping and jumping down. .

    Outside the courtyard, there are countless zombies gathering here.

    The number was far beyond her imagination. She had no idea that after the tide of zombies had faded, there were so many zombies in the city, so many that it made her scalp numb.

    The figure looked up at her, his lips moved silently, and then ran out of the yard without looking back, and plunged into the night.

    Countless zombies followed him, reminiscent of locusts during the locust plague.

    It is overwhelming and cannot be extinct, and it gives people a deep sense of despair.

    Jiang Miaomiao stood at the window, her voice so uncomfortable that she couldn’t cry.

    After standing for a while, she turned and continued to smash the door lock.

    The zombies ran with Lu Qiming, and only her and the dog were left in the villa.

    She wants to go out, seal all the damaged doors and windows, and wash away the blood.

    It is two o’clock in the morning, and there are still sixteen hours before the next dark.

    She decided to wait for Lu Qiming for sixteen hours.

    If he doesn’t come back after dark, she won’t wait.

    Jiang Rourou was so frightened that he followed her every step of the way.

    Jiang Miaomiao turned and touched its big head, tears in his eyes.

    “If I took you with me, would you hate me?”

    It didn’t understand, and desperately shrank into her arms, just wanting to hide in that safe embrace forever.

    The sky gradually brightened, and things in the villa became clear.

    The door next door was completely smashed, the hallway was terrible, and the walls were full of blood and stains, shocking.

    Jiang Miaomiao found out the electric drill and hammer that he had never used before, used the anti-theft window scraps and broken wooden boards, and took apart a table. Before the zombies came back, he sealed all the doors and windows there.

    After no rest, I brought a bucket of water, first dragged the wall and the floor with a mop, changed the water, and wiped it inch by inch with a rag.

    She couldn’t smell the bloody smell, so she sprayed the room with disinfectant several times, and then she let it go until she burst into tears and tears.

    It has been a morning after finishing this, Jiang Miaomiao walked to the window and looked carefully.

    The zombies came back one after another, and they didn’t seem to have changed much from yesterday.

    “It’s time for lunch,”

    she said to herself, and ran downstairs to wash the rice and cook.

    Lu Qiming likes to eat green vegetables. She specially fried all the green vegetables she grew. After cooking, she took out the snacks confiscated from his room and put them on the table.

    Jiang Rourou smelled the scent of the food and wagged his tail at her.

    She fed it a few bites, but she didn’t move it, sitting at the table looking at the door, looking forward to the return of the person in her heart.

    As time passed, she looked at her watch countless times, from the corner of her eye she caught a pair of his shoes on the shoe rack, and walked over and squatted down.

    His shoes are big, size 45, longer than her little arms, and look like two boats.

    This pair of shoes seemed to have been found in the supermarket, sports models, he took a fancy at a glance, directly took two pairs.

    Before that, he was wearing slippers found from the neighbor’s house next door. The host’s feet were too small. He stepped on the ground with his heels when he walked, and was jokes many times by her.

    Jiang Miaomiao recalled the scene and couldn’t help but laugh again, holding his shoes reluctantly to put them down.

    Tuk tuk-the

    door was knocked, she reflexively stood up, holding her shoes to open the door.

    There was a tall figure outside the door, covered in silt, only two eyes were exposed.

    He seemed to be very tired, leaning on the door frame, he was dissatisfied to see her opening the door so quickly.

    “Aren’t you afraid of being a zombie?”

    Jiang Miaomiao was taken aback and stammered: “Zombies and zombies won’t knock on the door…”

    He snorted and laughed lowly, his voice like a mellow cello.

    Jiang Miaomiao reacted at this

    moment and said in shock: “Are you back?!” After

    being chased by so many zombies, he actually retreated all over?

    “Go in and talk about it.”

    He looked at the zombies outside the courtyard and walked in by himself.

    Jiang Miaomiao locked the door and hurriedly followed. Before he had time to ask, he fell heavily on her and leaned on her shoulder and screamed twice.

    “I’m hurt, it hurts.”

    Jiang Miaomiao asked where else he was thinking, and said nervously, “Where is the injury? Isn’t it serious?”

    Lu Qiming pointed to his leg, but there was mud all over it. Unclear.

    She tried to support this heavy body like a hill, took him to the bathroom, opened the shower and rushed wildly.

    The silt was washed away by the water, and the injuries were gradually revealed.

    Originally, Jiang Miaomiao was very angry when he heard him talking, thinking that he was pretending to be pitiful as before, but now if he takes a closer look, the severity is completely beyond her imagination.

    A wound on the right leg penetrated from the calf to the middle of the thigh, the widest part was as wide as two fingers, and the skin and flesh turned out.

    There is a seven or eight centimeter opening across the abdomen. From the marks on the edge, it looks like it was scraped out by nails.

    Something probably hit his shoulder, causing a lot of bruising. She pressed it gently, and he immediately sweated in pain.

    In addition, there are many fragmentary wounds, which are impossible to count.

    The silt absorbed the blood, just in time to stop the bleeding.

    But looking at the skin that was soaked in pale white, she couldn’t imagine how he came back alone.

    Replaced by myself, I’m afraid that the pain will cause death on the spot.

    Jiang Miaomiao hugged him and washed the mud on his face with a shower. Because he was so sad, his voice changed.

    “Lu Qiming, where are your clothes?”

    He looked at her wet eyes and smiled weakly.

    “I don’t know, maybe it’s where it is.”

    “How did you escape?”

    “They kept chasing me. I ran to the suburbs to death. I saw a quagmire and jumped in, hiding until dawn.”

    “Why didn’t you open the door last night? Didn’t you hear me?”

    “What did you open the door for? Give you a chance to let you die with them?”

    He squeezed her face mockingly, but with as little energy as a fly tickling, he lowered his hand and sighed.

    “Oh, I’m so hungry.”

    Jiang Miaomiao held back his tears and speeded up.

    “I will give you a bath first, I will eat later, I will prepare the food.”

    “Well, I want to eat vegetables…”

    Lu Qiming’s voice gradually became smaller and his eyes closed, making Jiang Miaomiao scared. Hastily slapped him and pinched others, for fear that he would never wake up after falling asleep.

    He couldn’t laugh or cry.

    “I’m too tired. Sleep for a while. Don’t beat me.”

    “You are not allowed to die.”

    “I’m not dead…I’m not dead…”

    He murmured a few words and fell asleep again.

    Jiang Miaomiao didn’t dare to quarrel with him any more, so he washed the mud and wiped it dry with a bath towel, let him lie on the bathroom floor, and apply medicine to him.

    The wound is so big that you need stitches. There are sewing kits brought back from the supermarket in the warehouse, but she really has no guts to sew human flesh with her bare hands.

    Lu Qiming didn’t wake up. He wanted to sew a needle and wait until he wakes up to discuss. Now he will apply the medicine first.

    The powder was spilled on the wound, and she could imagine the pain, but he just grunted twice and did not wake up.

    Wrapped the bandages, she pushed Lu Qiming and yelled in his ear:

    “Wake up and eat.” The

    other party remained motionless, if it wasn’t for the regular breathing , he would seem dead.

Jiang Miaomiao shouted that he couldn’t wake him, and couldn’t bear to quarrel him. He wiped the tiles next to him dry, took a quilt, and covered him.

    She hadn’t eaten anything till now, she was very hungry, but didn’t want to leave Lu Qiming, so she sat next to her with her knees on her knees, less than ten centimeters away.

    The horror scene last night is vivid, and she doesn’t know when it will be staged again.

    It may be today, or it may be tomorrow.

    But anyway, they survived. She touched Lu Qiming’s pale face, which was cool to the touch, but it made her feel at ease.

    Jiang Rourou also ran over and curled up among them.

    The two of them stayed in this small bathroom, closed the door, and finally got a breather for a while.

    Lu Qiming slept till sunset and didn’t wake up.

    Jiang Miaomiao watched the light in the room dimmed a little bit, worried that when the zombies came in again at night, and they couldn’t even make a dead ghost, his eyelashes trembled twice and opened his eyes.

    She was pleasantly surprised.

    “Are you awake? How do you feel?”

    Lu Qiming stretched out his legs and inhaled a cold breath.

    “It hurts.”

    “Then don’t move, I’ll bring the food over to feed you.”

    Jiang Miaomiao immediately ran downstairs after speaking, put all the food in a basin and placed it on the bathroom floor. Holding the bowl and asking him:

    “What do you want to eat?”

    He squinted his eyes laboriously and caught a glimpse of the large plate of vegetables that was almost leaking.

    “You picked all the vegetables?”

    “Yeah.”

    “I can’t finish a meal, it’s a waste.”

    They have worked so hard to grow them for a long time.

    Jiang Miaomiao murmured, “If you don’t eat now, you won’t be able to eat in the future, that’s a waste.”

    He didn’t hear clearly, “What?”

    She shook her head, and she arbitrarily gave him a large chopsticks and greens and fed him. He said,

    “Eat more. Vegetables are precious these days, and money can’t be bought.”

    He laughed at himself: “I’m so injured, you feed me grass? I want to eat meat.

    ” There is no meat. I really want to eat. I can only cut my thighs.”

    “Who said that?” He raised his eyebrows at Jiang Rourou, “Isn’t there a ready-made one here? It’s delicious and delicious. It’s been fed for so long. It’s time to give.”

    “Fuck you.”

    She cursed, and saw that there was still pork in the snack pile, and she took it apart and fed it all into his mouth, ignoring the river meat that was dripping with saliva on the ground.

    Feeding the next bowl of rice and most of the snacks, Jiang Miaomiao clapped his hands.

    “The best things in the house have entered your stomach, and you have to give me alive if you say anything. You are not allowed to die, you know?”

    “What if I die?”

    She glared at him, and he smiled, holding his shoulders. Scream.

    “It hurts, is there an anesthetic?”

    Where is an anesthetic in the pharmacy? There seem to be a few boxes of painkillers.

    Jiang Miaomiao ran downstairs and brought him over, fed him two slices, and looked at his wounds with horror.

    The flesh is exposed, how can it be healed?

    The weather is hot and it is easy to get infected.

    Lu Qiming looked at her, then at the sky, and suddenly said,

    “Bring me a needle.”

    She was stunned, “What are you going to do?”

    “Sewing the wound.”

    “We don’t have anesthetics, it hurts.”

    Lu Qiming shrugged, “I know, but someone threatened me not to die, what can I do? Just bear with the pain.”

    Jiang Miaomiao saw him at this time. Also joking, I feel even more sad.

    She thought for a while and figured out a way.

    “There are a few bottles of Erguotou for cooking in the warehouse. Why don’t you get yourself drunk first and I will sew it while you are drunk?”

    He smiled bitterly, “Come on, I’m afraid you won’t wake me while I’m asleep. “

    …Who wants to punish you?”

    “You, rushed at me last night, I couldn’t push it away. If the zombies hadn’t arrived in time, my virginity would have been tainted by you.”

    Jiang Miaomiao was tainted by him. Half-deadly angry, she got up and said,

    “Well, you can sew it yourself. It hurts you!”

    She brought a sewing kit, alcohol, and a lighter. Lu Qiming burned the needle with fire, and put the thread in the alcohol to eliminate the poison. , And then applied a layer of ibuprofen cream to the wound on the thigh, and started to work.

    Jiang Miaomiao didn’t dare to look at all, his eyes were emptied, his face wrinkled like bunskin.

    When the cotton thread passed through the skin and flesh, it pulled a slight noise, which made her feel pain.

    The pain relief effect of ibuprofen was limited, and Lu Qiming also overestimated his pain tolerance ability. After a few stitches, he sweated all over and couldn’t get rid of it anymore.

    “Miaomiao.”

    Jiang Miaomiao opened his eyes and asked in a trembling voice,

    “What?”

    “Help me.”

    “I, I dare not…”

    “I’ll cheer you on, hurry up.” The

    needle is still in the flesh. You can’t just leave it alone.

    Jiang Miaomiao reached out tremblingly and took the needle, shaking like a Parkinson’s patient.

    “Don’t be afraid, don’t be afraid, just sew pork, what’s so scary…”

    She comforted herself so in her heart, but when her fingers pinched his skin and flesh, when she was about to poke the tip of the needle in, the warm blood flowed. On her hand, a feeling of abhorrent cold rose from the tail vertebrae to her head, and she retracted her hand suddenly, crying and said,

    “Woo, I really don’t dare…”

    Lu Qiming sighed and hugged her. Uttered.

    “Miaomiao, help me, I am very painful.”

    She was so dizzy by the kiss, she looked at the terrible wound under her hand, cruelly hearted, and began to stitch.

    A large roll of cotton thread was used, and the wound on Lu Qiming’s leg was finally sealed, and it looked crooked, like a big centipede.

    After the initial fear, Jiang Miaomiao’s movements became more and more adept, and then he was about to sew the wound on his stomach.

    He quickly said, “Wait, let me take it easy.”

    He was almost dying of pain, and this crime was simply unacceptable.

    Jiang Miaomiao looked at his frail face, thought of something, ran to fetch it, took out a lighted one, and handed it to his mouth.

    “

    Yes .” Lu Qiming looked down, and it was a smoke.

    I have an injury on my stomach and my hands are not easy to move.

    He took her hand and smoked, and the smoke enveloped the bathroom, making her cough twice.

    Lu Qiming stopped, “Enough, don’t smoke anymore.”

    “It’s okay, you smoke more.”

    Jiang Miaomiao refused to remove, so he had to smoke the whole root.

    The stitching work continued, and the two didn’t time the clock. They didn’t know how long it took in total. They only knew that the stitching was so dark that the light was so dark that Jiang Miaomiao almost lay on him before finishing the stitching.

    Lu Qiming seemed to have escaped, lying on the ground and getting rid of his strength, his body was cold, blood flowed out of his heart little by little, warming his limbs.

    Jiang Miaomiao collected the good things and said, “It’s getting dark.”

    Both their hearts sank.

    To come back like last night, they can’t make it through.

    Lu Qiming looked at the bathroom and touched the door next to it.

    “It’s good here, or just sleep here at night.”

    Jiang Miaomiao didn’t have the strength to carry him upstairs, brought pillows and quilts, and spread them beside him.

    She didn’t just fall asleep like this, moved a bunch of things behind the door, locked the door, taped the only small window in the bathroom several layers, and sprayed the disinfectant again, which was a little relieved.

    The windows are so small that zombies should not be able to climb in.

    There is a seam under the door, and they will not be suffocated to death.

    As long as the zombies don’t find them inside and force them in, it should be safer than yesterday.

    She lay in the bed, holding Jiangrou’s warm body, and heard Lu Qiming coughing next to her.

    “Are you still in pain?”

    He rubbed his nose, “It’s better.”

    “No matter what happens in the future, don’t lock me behind the door, okay?”

    She was really frightened.

    Lu Qiming was silent for a few seconds before making a hmm.

    Jiang Miaomiao sighed, reached out and hugged him, carefully avoiding those terrible wounds.

    The two are like wounded beasts, warming each other in the dark.

    The sound of zombies resounded outside the window. She was so exhausted that she had no energy to be afraid, and fell asleep groggyly.

    Someone seemed to be kissing her in the dream, gentle and tender, which made her very comfortable.

    –

    morning, the micro light into the bathroom.

    Lu Qiming pinched her ears for a while, and covered her nose for a while.

    “Pig, get up.”

    Jiang Miaomiao opened his eyes, looked at him blankly for a while, and suddenly reacted.

    “Are we still alive?!”

    Lu Qiming smiled.

    “Yeah, I’m still alive, so I have to continue to eat and cook.”

    She rolled the quilt and stretched out a long lazy waist like a century, and her whole body was stretched and comfortable.

    “So tired.”

    She didn’t want to move at all.

    Lu Qiming was pitiful.

    “I’m hungry.”

    “Find something to eat by myself.”

    “I’m so injured, you don’t take care of it. It’s really cruel.”

    Jiang Miaomiao remembered his injury and quickly got up.

    “What do you want to eat in the morning.”

    “Buns, soy milk, fried dough sticks, pancakes and fruits.”

    “…Don’t talk in sleep.”

    “Cooking noodles.”

    Jiang Miaomiao wiped his face casually and went downstairs to cook breakfast.

    Lu Qiming’s call kept coming from the bathroom.

    “Miaomiao, I want to brush my teeth.”

    “Miaomiao, I want to smoke.”

    “Miaomiao, I want to go to the bathroom.” The

    familiar Uncle Lu came back, and she was finally determined that the other party could not die for the time being, and she was in good spirits.

    Lu Qiming’s tenacious vitality really made her envious. When eating, she couldn’t help holding up his hand to examine it carefully, touching it, smelling it, and almost licking it.

    Lu Qiming frowned.

    “I know you are greedy for me, but you don’t want to be so greedy, right?”

    “Less your narcissism, I am curious how your body is so good, you won’t die from such a serious injury.”

    “Who am I?” Smile at the corners of the mouth.

    “Lu Qiming.”

    “Yes, I am Lu Qiming. Can Lu Qiming die casually? You look down on me too much.”

    Jiang Miaomiao rolled his eyes, put down his hand, and continued to feed him noodles.

    “Your injury will take a long time. I suspect that our anti-inflammatory drugs are not enough.”

    “Just eat enough.”

    She didn’t eat enough. She fired all the green vegetables. It is estimated that she can eat three or four meals. The leftover ham sausage and mustard can’t handle it for long.

    The food on hand is white rice, flour, noodles, and a few packets of instant noodles.

    In two days I can only eat rice.

    Lu Qiming looked at the noodles in the bowl and suddenly said,

    “Don’t we still have sugar and honey?”

    She nodded, “There are, but you can’t eat it as a vegetable. Do you want sugar bibimbap? I would rather use soy sauce. “

    There is sugar and flour. You can make some steamed buns. It’s better than white rice.”

    Yes, she can also make steamed buns!

    There is still half a bucket of oil in the kitchen. After the steamed buns are made, slice them and fry them in a pan. The fragrance is dead.

    Not long after Jiang Miaomiao was excited, he realized a serious problem-she had never made steamed buns.

    How did the noodles come from?

    She went upstairs to find a Kindle that hadn’t been used for a long time, and tried to turn over the recipe.

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