Ordinary Guy In Apocalypse

night.

When Mengmeng is asleep, the apocalypse is really unfair to babies, even if they really want to live, but they can't act and protect themselves, they can only become the rations of zombies.

Mengmeng is lucky. Fortunately, she has a great mother. Fortunately, she can persist until Lin Fan passes by. Fortunately, Lin Fan who met her is a very friendly person.

A table and a lamp.

Adjust the brightness of the light.

Seriously learn how to become a qualified agency employee.

No matter what you do, you have to put in the effort.

He has never done intermediary work, what to say when meeting people, and how to introduce housing to others. These are not things that can be said at will without knowing it.

After a long time.

Mengmeng, who was sleeping, woke up hungry, crying, it was already twelve o'clock, holding Mengmeng while chasing milk powder. She had never worked as a dad before, except that she was a little overwhelmed at first, but gradually she got used to it. , feel fine.

Tired must be tired, but his body does not allow him to be tired.

Put Mengmeng to sleep.

Holding a bottle of drink, standing on the balcony, blowing the wind.

Looking at the night scene outside, it was pitch-black without brilliance, silent and empty, but fortunately, the bright moon in the sky, sprinkled with a little brilliance, brought a trace of warmth to the dark night.

"Yellow City..."

At the beginning, he was kind of lonely, kind of lonely, kind of not used to it.

But now he is ready. Starting from the Sunshine Community, he believes that slowly, it will definitely return to the bustling appearance it used to be.

He is working hard, and others in the community are also working hard.

early morning.

Lin Fan got up early, went to the kitchen, washed rice and cooked porridge, then brushed his teeth and washed his face to make himself look more energetic, and found a nicer casual outfit from the closet.

The security uniform has been washed and dried on the balcony last night.

The smell of porridge came.

He packed a bowl for himself, got some for Mengmeng, and put it aside to cool.

At the dining table, he drank porridge and ate eggs. After the eggs were boiled, they peeled off the shells and got some soy sauce. He liked to mix egg yolks with soy sauce. This taste was the most beautiful.

It should be possible to live in the end times like this.

Fill the stomach.

Find a spoon, get some porridge for Mengmeng, put it on your lips to feel the temperature, just right, leaving a residual temperature, but not too hot.

He held Mengmeng in his arms and fed him slowly.

He is not in a hurry, and he is patient.

"What a lovely baby."

After eating, he sent Mengmeng to Sister Li.

...

Downstairs, gym equipment.

"Masters, good morning." Lin Fan greeted them with a smile. Everyone was neighbors, and he was a polite person. It was normal to say hello.

The old man Wang pressed his legs and smiled: "Good morning, you are dressed handsomely and energetic today, are you going to hand out flyers and sell houses?"

"Well, I just told the boss yesterday that I will take a part-time job, but I don't know if it will work." Lin Fan was still a little confident. When facing others, he should be a little more modest.

"My old man believes in you and will definitely win." Old Man Wang smiled.

boss?

which boss?

These things are important, not important.

"Oh, by the way, how is your research on that book recently? Have you researched anything?" Mr. Wang looked at Chen He who was beside him.

Chen He smiled awkwardly, "I'm working hard."

He is really trying.

The arrival of the apocalypse brought disaster to his life. The tragic death of his wife made him very depressed and uncomfortable. The only consolation was that Tingting was still by his side.

When he was young, he watched some apocalyptic movies. For him, if he didn't have any ability and expertise, why would he rely on the help of others in the last days.

Mr. Wang told him that we can live safely in the community because of Xiaofan. You can't be rescued like that, you just want to lie down, and you have to use it for our community. bring about different changes.

Look at the closed wooden plank of the iron gate, that is what Lao Zhou and I got. Even though we are like trash at our age, we are still shining brightly and bringing changes to the community.

He understands, he knows, so he is really working hard, that is, the knowledge in those books is a bit esoteric, not very understandable, but no matter how difficult it is, he is trying hard to learn.

Lin Fan waved at Chen He and smiled as well. Although he didn't know each other very well, the relationship between neighbors was slowly getting along. He also thought that the other party would help him with the computer.

Who can imagine how painful it is to live without a computer.

Chen He said to Lin Fan, "I'm doing research recently, and the network is a little complicated, but I think I should be fine."

He was not familiar with Lin Fan yet.

He just wanted to express in front of Lin Fan that he was useful, definitely useful, and would definitely help you. He didn't want to be treated as waste and drive him and his daughter out of here.

he knows.

The most precious thing in the last days is the material.

At least in Chen He's heart, he has regarded Sunshine Community as the only place where he can survive in the apocalypse.

"It's okay, take your time, high-tech needs research."

Lin Fan said, then waved his hand. He left the community and was going to hand out flyers.

Just got a part-time job, must work hard.

He wants to make money. When he used to live alone, he thought about working hard to make money. Without money, he would bring a lot of trouble to others.

For example, he used to be unable to pay the property fee.

The toes were spitting blood.

Very embarrassing.

It is absolutely unacceptable that a good person has hands and feet to encounter such a situation.

Xinfeng Intermediary.

Came to the empty agency, grabbed the flyer, and started looking for potential clients.

Although there are a lot of zombies in the street, he can't always catch a zombie, so he wants to rent a house.

Walk on a quiet street.

Just like being a thief, his eyes are slyly observing the surrounding situation.

Not on guard against zombies.

Instead, see if there are survivors.

There are still many dangers in the apocalypse. There are not many zombies wandering. The few he encounters does not mean that there are few zombies, but that he always walks here. It is not good to count the number of zombies he has destroyed. The sound is drawn into the distance.

He is not the city center, it is not a good place, and the population density is not as serious as imagined.

Cross a street.

When I came to the door of the cake shop, I looked at the closed shutter door, took a few steps back, and looked at the second floor, which was blocked by the curtains, so I couldn't see what was inside.

He wants to knock on the door.

But thinking that the mental state of the survivor inside doesn't seem to be good, and suddenly slamming the door will definitely not work, so he first stood in front of the store and looked towards the second floor.

Look at the situation first, if the situation is relatively good, he can communicate with the other party.

If you can successfully sell.

You can get a good brokerage fee.

Thinking of this, he smiled and stared straight at the second floor.

On the second floor, the floor is covered with blankets.

Su Xiaoxiao woke up in a nightmare again and rubbed her eyes.

She felt that her nerves might be a little weak, and the tension in the last days for a long time made her mental state not good, and she didn't know what the meaning of life was now.

Living without hope can easily lead to despair.

It's easier to have the idea of ​​death.

She got up, went to the bed, opened a little curtain, wanted to see the sun, wanted to see the brightness of the morning, and wanted the light that enveloped the outside to warm her already cold heart.

"Apocalypse, give me Su Xiaoxiao a little hope..."

Open a corner of the curtain.

Look outside.

Immediately.

Her pupils shrank sharply, and there was panic in her eyes.

"Dream, I'm still dreaming, the nightmare is not over."

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