Xinghe stood in front of a detached villa...... Perhaps the small farmhouse was renovated into three floors, and the upper floor was cut in half, and there were many zombie corpses.

And behind is the periphery of the base, you can see the activities of the zombies in the distance, and the noise at night can be imagined, not to mention the safety .......

However, there is an advantage that because there is no way to live on the first floor, you can park the car, which is a blessing in misfortune.

For this broken house, it costs a hundred small spars a month, and it is paid from half a year, but fortunately, Qingmeng has spars.

The house is settled, then it is a matter of arranging the rooms, the third floor is only half of the room so there are only two rooms.

The second floor can live people, but the sight of the three people is not as good as the third floor, and the safety of the three people who do not live together is not guaranteed.

So they all lived on the third floor, with Xinghe and Qingmeng in one room.

Brother Li pretended not to see the happy appearance of the two of them, and if he wanted to live together, he would just say it, who would stop them.

Tut-tut, into his room, out of sight is clear.

There was only one bed in the room, and a simple cupboard and table, which was not bad.

As soon as Xinghe asked Brother Li for the futon, when he returned to the house, he saw Qingmeng who was sweeping the floor seriously around a bib, and in an instant, it seemed that he had returned to the earth plane to do a novice mission.

The corners of his mouth are crooked, admiring his back, and they all say that men who do housework are the sexiest, and it is true.

Then Xinghe finally slept for the first time in half a year, lying on the soft big bed, instead of curling up and waking up in the middle of the night because of the lack of blood circulation.

When she woke up, she found that the entire third floor had been cleaned up, and the corpses of the zombies on the tattered half of the balcony had been cleaned up, and a hanging basket, a table and a few chairs had been placed.

Xinghe sat in the hanging basket in surprise and shook it directly: "Where did you find this big hanging basket?"

This is nothing, he woke up Brother Li too, and the two of them were actually making tea and drinking.

Smelling a faint smell of bad smell in the air...... This is really the last days that are least like the end times.

Qingmeng brought a cup of tea in front of her, smiled proudly and said, "This tea actually has a sweetness, it's very good."

Brother Li never thought that he would be able to live such a leisurely life again, or be free.

This time, he generously took out the wine that he had treasured for a long time, and also took out melon seeds and beef jerky, and the three of them drank and chatted, although there was still a stench in the air, and there was a hoarse zombie sound in the distance, but at this moment they were extremely free and happy.

But happy times are always short-lived, and a siren sounded throughout the base, pulling them out of their brief dreams of Nanke.

In a moment, the quiet balcony was full of strangers, and no one asked for the master's opinion, and then the guards poured out into the nest, all with solemn faces.

Qingmeng frowned, very unhappy, Xinghe pulled his wrist and walked back, and casually took Brother Li, who had a hooded face and did not react, to hide in the house, and then locked the door.

Xinghe drank too much and wanted to sleep, but Brother Li didn't dare to sleep alone, so he came to their house.

The clean and tidy room is still filled with a faint fragrance, and the most perverted thing is that there is a bouquet of flowers on the table.

Qingmeng took care of the drunk Xinghe, who was as familiar as eating, took off her shoes, unbuttoned her coat and covered her with the quilt, and finally took a little water and wet the towel to help her wipe her face.

This wave of operations made Brother Li stunned, even more shocked than the scene of the zombie attack on the balcony just now.

After all, the big guy who can pinch and kill middle-level zombies with one hand still has such a gentle and delicate side, and at this time, he is extremely envious of Xinghe who is lying on the bed and sleeping.

A woman has lived to this point, and she is really the pinnacle of life.

The soundproofing effect of this room is really good, and occasionally a little gunfire comes in, until it is almost dawn, and the outside gradually quiets down.

Brother Li woke up in a daze and found himself lying on his bed, still covered with a quilt.

Remembering last night, he remembered that he had hidden in the corner of their house, and finally fell asleep groggily.

This must have been sent by the dream boss, the big guy is really a gentle person.

After making sure that there was no sound outside, he opened the door to the balcony and found that the balcony had been cleaned up, and even the blood stains on the ground were shallow.

It seems that last night was a dream, and I touched my head, which was still a little dizzy, did a zombie raid really happen last night? It's just a dream.

Walking to the edge of the balcony, I looked at the many men, women and children squatting around the room and crying, and understood that last night was not a dream.

Xinghe was awakened by the fragrance, preserved eggs and meat porridge, she sat on the edge of the bed and sniffed in disbelief.

At this time, Qingmeng happened to come in with porridge from outside, and when she saw Xinghe sitting on the bed and sniffing around, she couldn't help but chuckle.

"Wake up, drink some porridge and nourish your stomach".

It's the end of the world, and I still nourish my stomach .......

Brother Li followed behind, and there was more than one sour word in his heart.

Qingmeng sat on the edge of the bed, feeding it with a spoon one bite at a time, and was worried that it was too hot, so he blew four or five mouthfuls with one spoonful.

Ahh

It's been too long since I've eaten steaming porridge, and it's his craft.

This delicious thing has to eat off his tongue, and his eyes are red, how can he really meet him.

Qingmeng complained a little unhappily: "The ingredients are too few, the taste is average, you will just take it." I'll get the ingredients together in a few days, and then I'll make something for you."

Xinghe turned his head and wiped the corners of his eyes, and said, "It's very delicious, but where did you get the preserved eggs and lean meat?" ”。

Brother Li couldn't help but say: "For a preserved egg and a little lean meat, he ran all over the base and spent more than 500 spars to get it, and he almost had a fight."

Xinghe was almost choked, just such a small bowl, it actually cost more than 500 spars, and the rice and water were all ready-made .......

This is really a loser, this is not the taste of porridge anymore, this is all the taste of spar!!

Qingmeng didn't care and said: "It's okay, it's not bad for the spar, and they can't beat me."

Arrogant, Brother Li has really never seen such arrogance.

Xinghe was amused by his words, and sneered: "I know that you are powerful, you should keep a low profile for the time being."

Qingmeng nodded obediently, knowing that she still had a task, and she couldn't disturb her to complete the task.

Brother Li originally thought that she would leave half of it for him, or ask about it, but she was alone the whole time, and she praised it from time to time for being delicious.

But I didn't think about asking Brother Qingmeng if he drank ...... whole time.

So for the first time, I was a little dissatisfied with her, why was she so selfish?