Ordinary Guy In Apocalypse

night.

Bringing the child back from Sister Li, a novice who brings a child for the first time often feels overwhelmed at the beginning.

But this situation would not happen with Lin Fan.

Because he is calm enough.

Coax the child, be patient, don't worry, the child can feel your tenderness.

Take the bottle to the thermostatic kettle, pour the water, and look at the value line on the bottle.

150ml.

Five scoops of milk powder, shake it so that the milk powder and water are evenly mixed together, and then drop it on the wrist, try the temperature, although the thermostatic kettle shows 45 degrees, but the machine is a machine, you can feel it 100% by yourself. Make sure there is no problem.

Holding the baby in one hand and the bottle in the other.

He looked at Mengmeng drinking milk powder with a smile on his face, and he was in a good mood.

Standing by the window, looking at the night view outside.

It was pitch black and lifeless, and darkness enveloped the yellow city that was once full of hope, but no matter how dark the darkness was, in this darkness, there was always a faint light shining, desperately blooming with brilliance, trying to turn the darkness away. disperse.

It was late at night, very quiet.

Lin Fan coaxed Mengmeng to sleep, and gently placed her on the bed. He also lay beside him, closed his eyes, and began to recall the glory and excitement of the Yellow Market in his mind.

I don't know how long.

The cry of the baby came.

When Lin Fan woke up, it was already two o'clock in the morning, so he hurried to make milk powder. Usually, he woke up at this time and needed a late night snack. He didn't make too much, but filled 120ml.

After breastfeeding, hold the baby gently shaking, coax to fall asleep, this process takes a little time, otherwise, once put down, the baby who is not asleep will cry again.

Time passed very slowly, holding the baby for a long time would cause back pain, but he didn't feel this way, it should be related to his physical strength.

Look at the time.

It was two forty in the morning.

He gently put the baby on the bed, looking cautiously, for fear that the movements would not be in place and wake Mengmeng up again. If this is the case, it would really fall short.

Roar!

There was a roar of zombies outside, maybe a little mouse was running at random, attracting the attention of the zombies, and some zombies were shaking in the street of the community.

From time to time a few low growls came out.

Such a sound was particularly harsh on a quiet night.

Looking at the sleeping Mengmeng, frowning slightly from time to time, he knew that if he continued to let the zombies roar randomly in the street, he would definitely wake up the sleeping Mengmeng.

"Good baby, sleep sweetly."

Lin Fan looked at Mengmeng, took Frostmourne, and prepared to go downstairs to the street to have a good conversation with this group of zombies.

Close the door gently.

Try not to make any noise.

Soon, it won't take long to be back.

When I came to the iron gate of the community, I jumped up gently, climbed over the iron gate, and looked at the street. Not far away, there were two zombies shaking, stiff movements, looking silly, occasionally turning their heads, facing the silence The night, let out bursts of low growl.

Lin Fan walked towards the zombies.

"Hello, everyone, it's already two o'clock in the morning, it's almost three o'clock in the morning, and there are children sleeping on it. Can I discuss it with you, just keep quiet a little and don't shout outside."

"Of course, shouting is your freedom, and I can't ask you to obey, so I want to discuss it with you."

Lin Fan took the initiative to show his favor, and hoped that the two ghastly-looking zombies would be able to forgive them.

He really hoped that the two zombies in front of him could understand a little politeness, such as being a little better at speaking, but he knew that this possibility was relatively small.

really……

Roar!

Seeing the zombies with fresh flesh on both ends, it was impossible for them to respond in a friendly way. The sluggish expression disappeared, the rigid body became flexible, and they rushed towards Lin Fan frantically.

puff!

A sword is swung, and the movements and speed are very flexible, with a faint handsomeness.

In the dark night, the sword light flickered.

Cracks appeared in the necks of the two zombies, and the two heads rolled to the ground.

"Hey, it really is."

Lin Fan shook his head, threw his head into the trash can, and carried their bodies to the trash can.

It's too dark now, Mengmeng is sleeping at home alone, and no one can take care of her. She can only wait for tomorrow to send the things in the trash can to the garbage station.

Look at the dark streets on both sides to see if there are any zombies.

Wait a few minutes.

No zombies appeared.

Turn around and leave, go back home, and lie beside Mengmeng.

It's hard for a child to have a peaceful sleep. He always wakes up from time to time. At five o'clock, Mengmeng woke up again. Hearing the cry, he got up and continued to hold it, soothing Mengmeng's young heart.

early morning.

Its daybreak.

Lin Fan prepared milk for Mengmeng. After feeding, he boiled two eggs for himself and drank another bottle of milk.

Then send Mengmeng to Sister Li's side.

He put on security clothes and went to the doorman to sign in for work. Then, as usual, he first walked around the community to see if there were any flaws, and also to see if any strangers had broken into the community.

Do it and love it.

The duty of the security guard is sacred, and it is necessary to protect the safety of one party, and the safety of his party is this community.

"The child was making a fuss last night." The two old men came over and asked. They were also thinking last night whether Xiaofan could take good care of the child. Although they are old, it is definitely no problem to help.

"It's alright, every time you finish drinking milk, just coax it in your hand and you'll be fine." Lin Fan said with a smile.

The old man Wang gave a thumbs up, "Mengmeng in this apocalypse can be taken in by you, that's her luck."

"No, whoever sees this situation will lend a helping hand, how can they just sit back and watch." Lin Fan thought that many news in the past were all about children. How can I look at the baby in swaddling, I can only help raise it for many years, not only did not get a penny of salary, but also posted a lot.

Greatness and love do not distinguish between high and low, poor or rich, born as human beings, both have a heart full of goodwill.

Check it out.

Listen to what Lin Fan said.

The two old men felt at ease.

With this awareness, if it was put in the past, it would be a political commissar.

"The monitoring is alright. Lao Zhou and I will fix the monitoring so that we can see all corners of the community, even the streets outside." Mr. Wang pointed to the screen and said.

The screen is divided into blocks, showing each screen in the cell.

"It's still two great old men, so it can save a lot of trouble." Lin Fan said.

"Hey, I'm also idle when I'm idle, just to see what needs to be improved in the community."

Mr. Wang and Mr. Zhou are obviously restless people.

As long as there is time.

Think about all kinds of things.

at this time.

Lin Fan thought of the zombies hacked to death outside last night and put them in the trash can. It was too dark last night and didn't have time to transport them to the trash station. Now, during the day, there is just time.

"Master, I'm going out to do one thing, and I'll be back soon."

He talked to the two old men, and then climbed over the iron gate. The two old men were a little dazed, and now they are still thinking... Has our country secretly cultivated a group of super soldiers?

This door, this height, without a running aid, really can't get over it.

street.

Lin Fan pushed the trash can and walked towards the garbage station.

The sound of the wheels, in the quiet street, a little bit of movement.

For some reason, there are not as many zombies as he imagined in the area where he lives, and then he thinks of the fact that someone had set off fireworks before, maybe it was the fireworks that time that attracted all the zombies.

So the zombies are active in that area.

This is a good thing.

He doesn't like unfriendly zombies very much, and he always pounces on people like a mad dog.

Take the trash to the dumpster.

when going back.

He stopped, not seeing a zombie.

but the ground...

There is a wallet.

It made him ponder.

Who lost it?