Doomsday Wonderland

Chapter 15: Folk art

Almost every moment of the sound, three people have jumped from the ground.

For half a second, it didn't work. Lin Sanjiu turned the palm of his hand and firmly held the chef's knife. He screamed and asked: "Who?"

Her clear voice contained the meaning of chilling and fell into the darkness.

"Ah... don't be nervous, it's me, I am a hole in the downstairs."

From the dark corridor in front of the nanny room, this sentence came out. Kong Tong’s voice sounded a bit tired and very gratifying: “Great, you have a flashlight here.” He said that he did not wait for the invitation from the three people in the room, and he walked in.

flashlight? Where is it -

Immediately, all three people realized what Confucius was referring to, and suddenly they secretly complained.

The ability to polish the agent seems to be too bright, and the hole in the emergency door can also see the light - at this time, only the direction of the emergency door came the sound of the slow footsteps of the hole, and Mather was in a hurry. Knocked the ability to polish the sofa. The small bottle turned into countless spots of light before hitting the sofa, quickly blending into the sofa, and the house suddenly darkened.

"Hey? How can I turn off the flashlight, I can't see it?" Kong said with some dissatisfaction.

Lin Sanjiu frowned slightly, and he made a quick move. He said quickly: "That was my mobile phone. It just happened to be out of power... Kong Sister, are we not waiting for you at home? How come you come up?" Her doubts floated up: "Right, how do you know that I live here?"

Taking advantage of her words, she put her hand on the corpse's leg, white light, and the ground was empty.

The card was just pinched into the hand, and Kong Tong had already touched the black and walked into the living room. At the moment when her footsteps stepped into the living room, Luzer lit up the lighter.

In the orange light, Kong Tong looked a little embarrassed: her face and body were covered with a wet sweat, and her hair stuck to her forehead. Feeling a few people's eyes, she was embarrassed to laugh at Lin Sanjiu: "The security guard told me before that you are the owners of the top floor. Your home is too high. I climbed up from the 26th floor and gave me tired. It’s enough..."

Although it has evolved, but before physical fitness has been strengthened, not everyone has the physical strength of Lin Sanjiu.

She doesn't seem to be any different.

Lin Sanjiu put down the knife, and remembered to hang the piece of paper that fell on the ground, and pulled out a smile: "Sister Da, do you have anything to come up?"

"There is nothing," Kong Tong looked a little embarrassed. "I am alone at home, my husband is gone, my heart is scared..."

This is not incomprehensible - the three looked at each other, Luzer suddenly rushed her to reveal a row of small white teeth, said with a smile: "Sister Da, just happened to come up, and save us to call you for a while." You see, we have brought some water meters up, just to cook some porridge by the way... Do you want to eat some?"

Lin Sanjiu took a shot in his heart - this is a good reason! Otherwise, the three people gathered in the living room without any problems, and it felt really unnatural.

Kong Tong clearly groaned, looked at the rice, and then smiled: "That's good! Although this rice is not suitable for porridge, but it is also very good. You are resting, let me do it!"

"Well, I will come and give you a hand." Mather picked up the rice bag and walked toward the kitchen.

Kong Tong seems to be unable to resist the curiosity of Mather. He is busy with it. While walking, he also asks: "You speak Chinese very well, where is the person..."

Seeing the two talking, went into the kitchen and began to prepare porridge. At this time, Luzer quietly handed a hard thing to Lin Sanjiu. It turned out that he didn't know when to smash the pieces of paper on the floor.

"Right, this..." Lin Sanjiu just opened his mouth and the boy interrupted her: "Go back and say."

"Go back and say? You mean don't plan to bring her back to the supermarket?" Lin Sanjiu quickly reacted.

It seems to be a subconscious sentence, Luzer did not think about this, the words frowned, and the face was embarrassed. - Indeed, without a hole, it seems that it is not very kind to throw a person who has just evolved and has no ability to throw it outside; but a few people do not have the kind of trust that she has experienced in life and death, and bring it back to the supermarket. Not very suitable.

"Let's take a look, maybe people have their own ideas, we don't need to decide for her." Lin Sanshui looked at Luzer's wrinkled face and couldn't help but be a little funny.

It seems that Kong Tong is at home at home, although there is no light, but there is no action that hinders her neatness - the two packs of vacuum salted chicken are smashed into small pieces, a little seasoning is added, and the porridge is simmered for half an hour. There is a scent in the air.

Luzer, who has not eaten a meal for more than a year, has a mouth full of mouthfuls.

"Come on, you can eat!"

Putting the porridge pot on the table, Mather found out a few pairs of cutlery and baked four bowls of porridge. The porridge that just came out of the pot braved the heat, and the white rice grains reflected the brilliant light under the light of the lighter. A few people were blowing hair and stirring them with a spoon. When they finally got ready to eat, they couldn’t wait to take a spoon.

Although the porridge is hot, it can be eaten but it is not uncomfortable - a pleasant warmth flows into the stomach, and there is still a taste of sweet and salty chicken porridge between the lips and tongue. Counting the time, in fact, Lin Sanjiu had eaten a more delicious salmon less than 24 hours ago. But somehow, this chicken porridge after the destruction of the world tasted like a worldly feeling.

Mather took a porridge and rushed through the hole and asked: "...you have been alone forever, how did you live?"

Because Luzer had to eat, so the lighter had been put aside for a long time, so in the darkness, it was not very realistic. Just listen to her tone and said: "From the middle of the night, I have been looking for my husband. The phone can not get through, the security guard downstairs also passed out. I drove out a few turns, and I saw many people like crazy. I stumbled across the street, scared me to come back soon. I was in the morning, it was too hot, I hid in my bathroom and slept... I don’t know what my husband is doing now."

"That... have you found out that you have something different from usual?"

Lin Sanji couldn’t help but ask.

"Ah, ah? What's different... I didn't find out. What do you mean?" Kong Tong seemed a little surprised, putting the spoon on the bowl.

Perhaps her advanced ability has not yet developed. Lin Sanjiu thought about it. If you want to explain what a new world, an evolutionary person, and so on, I am afraid that it will be more convincing after the development of advanced capabilities. So she smiled and said: "Nothing, this is a long story. Let's talk to you again. Right, what are your plans for a while?"

Confucius did not hesitate, and immediately replied: "I want to go home and wait for my husband, until he comes back. Maybe he will be back when he can't see me. He should be anxious. Right, let's eat faster. I will also ask you to take a look at my husband’s photo for a while. If you meet him outside, remember to ask him to come home and come to me..."

Between her words, it seems that she did not realize that if she had to wait forever, she lacked food and water, and eventually she died.

I am afraid that I am not unaware of it, but that she is willing to take the risk – even if she hopes only a trace of it.

The atmosphere on the table suddenly sank. After a while, Lin Sanjiu said: "...well, if you lack food, we will get you up."

She didn't want to break the pillar of this woman so quickly. Losing hope, like the harsh environment outside, is equally dead for humans.

Confucius gratefully thanked you.

A small pot of porridge was quickly eaten clean; with the words of Kong Yu just now, the three did not delay, and after packing up something, she went downstairs.

There are two households on each floor below the top floor, and the other household on the 26th floor seems to be empty. Therefore, when the door is gone, the door is not locked.

As soon as the three entered the room, they suddenly stopped.

The house is very elegantly decorated and it is very bright at the moment. On the dining table, on the coffee table, on the flower stand, large and small are filled with beautifully shaped candlesticks - on each candlestick, there are several beautifully decorated cream candles. The flaming red candlelight and the faint aroma filled the entire living room, which was as beautiful as a dream.

In the encirclement of the candlelight, Confucius smiled shyly, and there was water in his eyes.

"These candles are still bought by my husband on the wedding anniversary. When I got home that day, I saw candles in the room. He also made a meal for me..." Her voice was stunned. I gathered my hair and pretended to find a few photo frames.

"After the anniversary, he will throw the candle, I do not agree with death. You see, this is not used?" Kong Yan sucked his nose, red eyes and handed the photo to Lin Sanjiu.

The photo is an ordinary man with a smile, very gentle, and a white tooth - Lin Sanjiu "ah" said, "I have an impression on your husband, it seems to have seen it downstairs."

At that time, he had a particularly angry woman on the phone. He kept yelling at it all the time. He could hear the phone outside the phone, which made Lin Sanji remember.

She said this, Kong Yan’s tears could not stop rolling. "We had a fight that day... I really regret it... I knew we would be apart, I would definitely not swear at him half a word. He is a very gentle person..."

Mather patted her on the shoulder and sighed.

Luzer sat silently on the chair. For the crying woman, he seemed to know that everything was good like all men.

Consoling a few words from Confucius, Lin Sanjiu got up straight, his eyes wandered around the house aimlessly, and then frowned at some doubt.

Looking at it carefully, this house is really strange.

The water dispenser in the living room was empty, but there was a full bucket next to it. It seemed that the owner did not seem to be willing to put the bucket on.

If the owner does not lack water, the fish tank is empty, leaving only a layer of ornamental stones, and a small treasure chest, sitting dry in the aquarium. As I approached it, a thick fishy smell came.

The strangest thing is the potted plants in this house. It is said that it is a potted plant. It is better to say that it is a pot of soil that should have been planted. Nowadays, the plants are gone, only a pit is left in the soil, and some roots can be seen faintly... A thought flashes from the heart.

"I am going to give you some water to drink? Is there water in your refrigerator?" Hastily has already reached the refrigerator, and Lin Sanjiu asked abruptly. However, she did not wait for Confucius to answer, she had already opened the refrigerator door.

The grid of the refrigerator is almost empty, and there are some plastic films piled up in a mess. It is the kind of supermarket used to wrap vegetables. There is a price tag on the plastic film, which reads "Boutique Organic Carrot, 14.98 ". On the left hand side is a row of neat drinks, only one glance, Lin San wine can be sure: these drinks have never been moved.

Until this time, Kong Xiao’s voice was a little flustered and passed from behind: “No, no, I am not thirsty, thank you.”

Lin Sanjiu closed the refrigerator door and looked back at the hand that Mather placed on Kong Tong. The stomach seemed to have a heavy stone.

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