The Zombies Are Coming But I’m Laying Down At Home

    Undoubtedly, there are many places where people are employed, and the workload of ordinary people is huge and involves all aspects of life. , There are buses, and you can rub other people's TV broadcasts or something, but most people are engaged in labor production, doing labor-intensive work.

    Fu Erdie washed his feet outside the box car, put his slippers on the door, went to the made bed barefoot, lay down and thought while resting.

    grandmother went to the base in D city, more than 200 kilometers away from here, and more than 300 kilometers away from her home in c city.

    Fu Erdie has saved the location of the base in D city, and also thinks that with the grandmother and the team together, there is a high probability that the two months from September to November will have reached the destination.

    But the problem now is that if she goes to the D city base to find someone, it will take two days. Assuming that a person is found to return to the voyage smoothly on the same day, and it takes three days to return to City C, it will also take five days.

    In five days, it is impossible to predict what kind of changes the parents will have.

    Five days is ideal. Anything that involves dealing with a lot of people like the base will have some bumps, especially in the apocalyptic world where all aspects cannot be managed in a standardized way, "little devils are difficult to deal with", maybe someone will come to look for their relatives, the high-level thinking is : Come, come, pick up one more to save one more ration.

    The employees below are thinking: I will keep the "hostage" first, then I will peel you off and then release the hostage.

    In short, anything can happen, and the time that will be delayed during this period is uncertain.

    The reason why she came to see her grandmother first was because her grandmother was in the province and her health was not good. Before the end of the world, she had to take medicine every day.

    She has to go back to her parents.

    After struggling for a while, she made up her mind, and Fu Erdie's eyes became clear again.

    The sky is completely dark now, and only a little moonlight is vaguely permeating the wasteland.

    At this time, Sang Wenhao had also washed up, but he did not come in.

    He stood at the door like a doorman, wondering what he was thinking.

    The so-called door is actually the rear part of the car folded upwards, like an open box cover stacked on the roof. The empty side is the door of the box car.

    The current structure of the box car is divided into two parts, one part is the sleeping area, and the other part is the doorway and the storage area at the end of the foot. The size of the two parts together is 12m2m. It is very small. It is fine when sitting during the day. Now when I lie down, it is almost you next to me, and I am next to you, crowded together.

    Fu Erdie reacted and heard Sang Wenhao say: "It's okay, I'll sleep outside. The roots and leaves of potatoes can be spread out into a very clean bed, I just sleep outside. ."

    Potato sprouts: ?

    Furdie: "It's not safe outside."

    Sang Wenhao: "It's just a vigil, and the insecurity is strangled in the cradle."

    Fuerdie: “…”

    One of them is inside and the other is outside, and their black and brown eyes are a little dodgy.

    Just when Sang Wenhao wanted to forcibly realize this idea, a thunder struck.

    It rushed to the box car to avoid the wind, and it didn't care what bed to put under Sang Wenhao's lewdness/weather, it turned itself into a pillow-like dumpling, huddled in the corner and pretended to be dead .

    Light rain began to fall from the sky, and then gradually became larger.

    Fu Erdie got up and pulled the man in, and then closed the doors and windows of the house, completely isolating the external environment that suddenly turned into a downpour.

    Sang Wenhao was drenched in the rain, but he just finished washing up, and now his body is generally clean.

    Fu Erdie lay down next to him first, then he leaned on his side and pressed himself against the wall.

     Immediately afterwards, he began to deform the house again. The height was only as high as the wooden windows that he could not control, about one meter, which could make people sit but couldn't stand up, sacrificing the height to increase the width, The width of the box truck suddenly became one meter nine.

    Seeing Sang Wenhao fleeing, Fu Erdie fled to a position two meters away, made an iron hanging rod, put the coats they took off on it as a temporary curtain, Two spaces.

    Fu Erdie felt amused and couldn't help but tease: "Have you studied in Men's Durban?"

    "I'm afraid you're uncomfortable." Sang Wenhao's muffled but serious voice came from there, "I'm also afraid that I won't be able to sleep."

    Fu Erdie touched her face.

    She actually didn't want to admit that not only was she not uncomfortable, but she was looking forward to it.

    It's just not the time.

    "If only I knew you before the end of the world." Fu Erdie thought of her former self, and felt a little nostalgic and disappointed.

    If it was at that time, when she met someone she liked, she would definitely be brave enough to pursue it.

    On the other side of the curtain, Sang Wenhao, who was still arranging the clothes and curtains, took a hand, and opened the curtains again before his mind could react.

    "It's not too late to meet."

    Sang Wenhao's dog has bright eyes, and it is amazingly bright in the dark night of lightning, thunder and wind and rain, like a fully charged light bulb.

    Of course, it is not as narrow as the previous one meter two, but an ordinary one meter five double bed.

    He turned to face Fu Erdie and said seriously, "I'm very happy to meet you. It's not too late."

     Joy ​​rises, and a little sadness spreads. Fu Erdie shook his head: "It's the end of the world now, and all my energy is spent on surviving and finding family members. I really don't have that kind of relaxed mood..."

     Unconsciously relax, not for love, but to adjust to a relaxed mood, right?"

    Furdie looked at him with wide eyes.

    Sang Wenhao slowly returned to his senses, and his face instantly became red. But the hand that hooked Fu Erdie did not let go.

    "I," he carefully organized the language, "I was a little impulsive just now, but I am also serious. I want to try to have a more relaxed way of getting along with you, a closer relationship, But I don’t want you to misunderstand that it’s a teammate relationship, and I don’t want you to misunderstand me because I’m keeping a distance or draw a line or intentionally distance myself.”

    "I know it's too early to say I like it, but if this trip leaves some knots because of some misunderstandings or some words are not clear, I will definitely regret it."

    "If you hate me, or don't like some of my touches, you can tell me right away. Even if you can't go further, we're still teammates."

    Sang Wenhao was very nervous and did not confess or say anything more atmospheric. But Fu Erdie could understand what he meant, and was miraculously more relaxed and at ease.

    It is said that the ambiguous stage is the most wonderful stage in the process of love, but it is different.

    If you are a good person, and the people you meet are also good people, this kind of pulling in peacetime is really tempting/human.

      When you find yourself dating other girls alone, say to you: "I'm just good friends with her." Or "This has nothing to do with you."

    You angrily asked him why he was having an affair with yourself. He said, "No, how can this be called ambiguous? You like me unilaterally and think too much."

    This white lotus green tea man, rather than pulling with him, Fu Erdie wants to fly and make people roll as far as possible.

      Male stone hammer.

    Sang Wenhao didn't say that he liked it, but opened up all his current thoughts to her.

    He wanted Fu Erdie to know that he liked her, don't misunderstand and think wildly.

    But I don't exaggerate my liking. It is only the initial stage of liking, and I want to have more contacts.

    I don't know if other people will accept this kind of strange, like a confession but not like a confession, clumsy and affectionate, but Fu Erdie accepts it and is very relaxed about it .

    Sang Wenhao was still chattering, fearing that Fu Erdie would misunderstand the previous sentence, he always expressed his thoughts frankly. Fu Erdie took his hand very gently and hugged his arm like a pillow: "I know, thank you for your honesty. How about pretending it's a boyfriend and girlfriend's internship period? Although I still don't like it very much. The degree to which you can become a boyfriend and girlfriend, but you can also indulge your emotions a little and be a prospective boyfriend and girlfriend?"

    My heart seems to be exploding fireworks, and I can't hear other sounds. Sang Wenhao couldn't move with one hand, and covered his hot face with one hand: "Okay."

    He suspected that if Fu Erdie got closer, he could hear his beating heartbeat.

    He felt like he was going to fall asleep.

      , to make a tired person fall into a hot spring as refreshed to the point of trembling.

    Fu Erdie noticed this change, opened her eyes and said, "It seems that the more you trust and the less grumpy you are, the smoother the flow of my abilities will be."

    She suddenly laughed: "Isn't that my ability is a natural trust detector."