"This is Zixuan's only remaining residence, for those who have experienced a disaster, there is nothing better than this, Zixuan will spend the whole night here, I really hope to wake up the next day is a sunny day."

At this time, the strange narration echoed in Luo Qiu's mind.

"Evening....?" Luo Qiu narrowed his eyes and muttered slightly, "Why does the narrator have to emphasize the evening?" ”

I remember before the narrator emphasized going home.... And then on the way...

"Could it be...."

Luo Qiu was suddenly startled, and he was even more frightened and broke out in a cold sweat behind his back: "Could this be a hint that the night will not be peaceful?" ”

For a while, Luo Qiu was still extremely nervous, although he kept hinting to himself in his heart that it was all fake, it was all just false, but he still couldn't resist this damn sense of fear.

Outside the house, there was already a raging storm and thunder. Although the curtains were drawn, a gust of cold wind still came in through the cracks in the dilapidated windows, and there were many shadows behind the curtains, and I don't know if it was the shadow of the clothes drying in the corridor moving with the wind, or if something was lingering outside......

Although there is electricity in this broken house, the only thing that uses electricity is the electric light overhead, not to mention the TV, not even a refrigerator, even if Luo Qiu will not be tortured by fear, he will be tortured by boredom...... Or even starve to death

"It seems that this night is not going to be easy......" Luo Qiu came to the sofa in the living room and sat down: "If there is no distraction this night, it will not be comfortable......" He bent down and lowered his head, and looked down at the coffee table, there was an electric kettle on the lower floor of the coffee table, two teacups, and a teapot, all neatly placed under the coffee table.

It can be seen that this owner is not only very clean, but also seems to have a kind of obsessive-compulsive disorder, such as absolutely no untidy things can be found in the room, and most of the objects are even and rarely odd.

This electric kettle is the electric kettle that everyone commonly uses now, it is very ordinary, Luo Qiu tried to carry it, this kettle is almost full, so he took these out and brought them to the coffee table above.

Immediately bent down and brought up the tea leaves, these tea leaves were packed by a small metal iron cylinder, the cylinder wrote the word "tea", this iron cylinder seems to have some years, there is some rust on it, and the iron cylinder on the top of the tea leaves, there is no other name, variety, production date.

"Uh...... Although it is a temporary allocation of accommodation after the earthquake, can you really survive like this......" Luo Qiu couldn't help but smile bitterly: "This is even a tea for fear of drinking dead, although the toilet is cleaned very clean, but there is not even a flushing device, it seems that because of the earthquake, even the tap water has stopped, and if you want to go to the toilet, you have to go to the public toilet on each floor outside."

If you take a bath, you have to take a bath, and even the water for cooking is only such a kettle, and what kind of water is there for bathing? I didn't even have the dishes and chopsticks to eat...... But even if there is, you can't wash the dishes after eating in this house. ”

It's really pitiful...

Luo Qiu didn't even have the power to complain, he got a glass of water casually, and drank it, and his mouth was dry all the way back, and this mouthful of water made Luo Qiu feel a lot more refreshed.

Now the water source is very difficult, but the body is covered with rain like ink, and the body is wet.

Although there was no water for bathing, Luo Qiu still washed his face casually with a little water from the kettle.

At the same time, he heated the remaining water with an electric kettle, and at the moment he needed a pot of hot tea, even if he was not in harmony, saving water and holding it in his hand could relieve the cold on his body.

"As for what you want to analyze now, it is obvious that there are too few information and clues given, and it seems that there is a lot of wrong information in many places, and at the same time, the terrifying atmosphere is made to the extreme, I am afraid that there will be no chance to find any clues at that time......." Luo Qiu said to himself: "I hope to spend tonight smoothly." ”

Luo Qiu immediately looked up at the direction outside the window, and it was still pouring rain outside: "Black rain, will you deliberately not let it out." Maybe it's easy to find some kind of key clue when you walk down the street now..."

"Uh...."

Looking at the darkness outside the window, Luo Qiu sighed and muttered: "Follow the plot at Anfendian...... I guess at most I was scared and scared in front, and the front shouldn't make me in mortal danger. Luo Qiu leaned back against the sofa helplessly, "But ...... It's really boring here, is this terrifying atmosphere to sleep? By the way, since it is the same era as the real world, then there is always an adult mobile phone, right? ……”

Luo Qiu searched around for a long time, and finally found a very dilapidated old machine.

Looking at this antique Lokia, it was speechless for a while, although Lokia now also has high-end machines, but it is obvious that Lokia still has many models that continue the characteristics of the previous warp and drop resistance.

Luo Qiu still complained slightly, the character he is possessed now should not be a person who can't keep up with the times.

"Forget it..."Shaking his head, Luo Qiu turned on his phone: "What kind of plane?" There is no signal? ”

Weakly put this broken thing on the coffee table, it seems that the plan to use this mobile phone to contact He Rui, Li Qinghai and others has failed. can't chat with others, can't use it to watch videos and news, Luo Qiu fell into a loveless appearance for a while.

The most important thing is that there is not even a decent book here, and the books used to make the bed Luo Qiu took a look, all of which were some entertainment magazines that were useless before.

For Luo Qiu, if you ask him about science and technology or history, or even humanities or technical knowledge, most of them can be answered, but Luo Qiu, who has nothing to do with the entertainment industry, idol groups, etc., can be said to understand nothing.

Luo Qiu is such a quirky person, the weird thing is that although he is just the author of a tepid novel, he also has a fan base and an author group, but this item number is hanging there, yes, but it has always been free from harassment, and even set up a group message block.

Generally speaking, authors who can do things so well will not live long.

After all, an author who doesn't communicate with fans often dies miserably, and a large part of many fans read book reviews or chat in book groups, and if the author doesn't bubble all day long, it will give people the impression that the author doesn't seem to care about the book, which will naturally cause a large number of people to lose popularity.

Of course, this is a problem that most authors will encounter, but there is a strange place in Luo Qiu's fan base, although Luo Qiu is asked to bubble in the group every day, although there is no response every time, but this group of fans is like they can't get rid of it, and they always stay in the group, and Luo Qiu's fan base can definitely be said to be extremely lively, and often a weekly update can make this group of iron fans tirelessly discuss in the group for several days.