Chapter 12: Ambiguity
The mayor of the hall with a population of more than 3 million, Lin Dingguo is the boss, the office is naturally more magnificent, the room is nearly half a football field is beautifully decorated, the wooden carved floor, the oval handmade silk carpet covers the center, the gorgeous palace color ornaments, the celebrity calligraphy and paintings are symmetrically hung on the wall, and in the middle is a pair of Xu Beihong's true handwritings, the angry horse is flying, so not bold, and the wide and bright Nanmu square table by the window, with the leather luxury thick seats, shows the power and majesty. Piles of Parker solid gold fountain pens in 35xs carved pen holders, and a few red-headed documents on the city's annual economic plan, remind people not to look at a small office whose directives can directly affect the lives of three million Anzai people.
What a style! Lin Hao looked around at the luxurious and vast room in a daze, swallowed his saliva, and sighed.
Syllable! Behind him Manjushri habitually pressed the switch of the room lamp, and to the surprise of the two, the magnificent crystal chandelier in the house was turned on, although it was daytime, but due to the closure of the gray velvet curtains, the house was still dark, but as soon as the lamp was turned on, the house suddenly brightened as day, for a while, the eyes of the two were slightly narrowed.
Electricity? Lin Hao turned his head to look at Manjushri blankly, and muttered to himself, his face was complicated, mixed with surprise and joy.
Manjushri blinked cutely and spread his hands, "I'm just giving it a try, it is said that every high-rise building will have a backup generator in case of a sudden power outage, this is the mayor's office, after the building has a power outage, the backup generator will naturally give priority to delivering power to this house!"
So the elevator can also run? Lin Hao asked with surprise.
Probably not, because it takes a lot of power to run the elevator, there has been a power outage here for at least three days, and it is impossible for the backup generator to supply power to run the elevator for three consecutive days, I estimate that the power of the generator is only enough to run the operation of the mayor's office!
It's okay this way, I haven't seen the lights on for a long time, I really feel kind! After finishing speaking, Lin Hao stared at the chandelier without blinking, his face was peaceful, and the whole person seemed to have returned to the days when thousands of lights were lit before.
And when Lin Hao was intoxicated by himself, Manjushri began to wander around curiously. Wow! There's a refrigerator here, and there's a lot of wine in it? Hey! Manjushri opened the door of the pavilion and said in surprise: "There is a bathroom here, great, I haven't taken a bath for a few days, and I'm going to die dirty!"
Lin Hao turned around and came to the low refrigerator in the corner of Fangjiu, his eyes flashed, and he shouted: "This Liu Dingguo is too good at enjoying it!"
Who calls someone the mayor? Manjushri was not surprised.
Lin Hao rummaged through the refrigerator, but helplessly found that there were only various brands of luxury wine in it, and there was no dry food. It's all wine, and there's nothing to eat. Flash"
Manjushri was staying in the bathroom of the cubicle to adjust the water temperature, and when he heard this, he replied loudly: "Of course, the dignified mayor lacks nothing to eat, and naturally there will only be some rare wine in the refrigerator, and he will drink a few glasses alone when he is bored."
It seems that I can only eat wine today! Lin Hao glanced at the sky blue refrigerator helplessly.
And Manjushri in the bathroom has adjusted the water temperature at the moment, and at the same time feels more and more itchy and unbearable, she used to be at home, at least once a day, after the zombies came, the power and water went out, and she hadn't taken a bath for nearly a week, for Manjushri such a girl who loves cleanliness more than life, it is really a thing that tortures the dead.
Lin Hao, I'll take a shower. After speaking, Manjushri locked the door tightly, raised his head slightly, and closed his eyes to bask in the warm and suitable water, enjoying the moment, washing away the haze and pain of several days.
As soon as he heard about taking a bath, Lin Hao also felt that his body was a little slimy and extremely uncomfortable, and he thought that when Manjushri finished washing, he would also go and take a good shower, and the ghost would know when he could take a bath after this village.
Taking advantage of Wenjushri taking a bath, Lin Hao calmed down and carefully observed the layout of the whole house, the whole spacious room was dominated by brown and black dark tones, with dragon stickers and Western-style carved wood floors, which perfectly blended Chinese and Western cultures. Among them, a three-dimensional bookcase embedded in the wall attracts Lin Hao's eyeballs, and on the shelves, there are a dazzling array of Chinese and foreign classical classics with exquisite packaging, and there are many government reference books, which really feast Lin Hao's eyes, and he can't wait to pull out a government reference book, and then read it hungrily.
Lin Hao! Manjushri's soft voice dragged Lin Hao out of the sea of books, and reluctantly closed the book, Lin Hao turned his head to look at Manjushri, this look, Lin Hao's heart beat violently, and he was completely stunned. Manjushri, who was originally fair-skinned, was carefully combed, making his fair complexion glow with a youthful red, willow eyebrows and big eyes, cherry red lips half-covering teeth, and wet curly hair with an indescribable palpitation.
Hehe, what's wrong with you? Wenju looked at Lin Hao's demented appearance, his little face bloomed like a pear blossom, and a sweet smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.
No, not much? Lin Hao seemed to realize his gaffe, and at that moment, his face was slightly red, his eyes looked around the corner, and he avoided.
After a moment of silence, Manjushri felt a little embarrassed, and his heartbeat accelerated for some reason, and hurriedly changed the topic: "You go wash too, the water temperature is just right!"
Yes, good! Lin Hao replied in a daze, and then, he trotted into the bathroom, but as soon as he entered the bathroom, Lin Hao realized that he was wrong, and it was even more outrageous, because the faint body fragrance left by Manju in the bathroom was still wafting in the air, and for a while, the wet air was mixed with the rose fragrance of the bath gel and the body fragrance of Wenshu, which made Lin Hao think about it and couldn't extricate himself. Flash Dance
Turning down the water temperature, Lin Hao calmed down a little, took a so-so shower, then put on his clothes and walked out of the bathroom refreshed.
As soon as he went out, Lin Hao saw that Manjushri had already filled the Nanmu table that was originally used for office with all kinds of drinks.
Sir, what kind of wine are you going to drink, whether it is dry red, or white wine, or dark beer! Manjushri pretended to be a bartender, hunched over with a smile on his face, and said playfully to Lin Hao with a slight blink in his eyes.
Forehead! Lin Hao, who came out of the bathroom, looked at Manjushri, who was shining in the light, only to feel that his throat was hot, his face was dull, and he pretended to be indifferent and said, "Whatever!"
Hehe, then I'll open you a bottle of Louis XV of France from 1895. Speaking of this, Manjushri picked up the corkscrew in style, opened the wine plug, slowly poured one-fifth of the goblet, handed it to Lin Hao, and then poured the same amount for himself!
Cheers! Manjushri raised the goblet, looked at Lin Hao with rolling eyes, and said softly.
Cheers! Lin Hao replied in a daze, and then didn't think about it, and took a dry mouthful.
Looking at Lin Hao's heroic drinking action, Manjushri laughed out loud, "Red wine is not drunk like this, you have to taste, if Lin Dingguo sees you drinking like this, you have to vomit blood, this bottle of wine, auctioned at the market price, will cost at least 100,000 yuan!" ”
Ah, so expensive! Lin Hao stared in disbelief, then looked down at the goblet and smacked his tongue.
In fact, good red wine is just like life, savored carefully, sweet and sour, full of flavors! Speaking of this, Manjushri raised his arms elegantly, his eyelashes were slightly closed, his red lips were attached to the cup, and he tasted a small sip of the purple-red wine in the cup, and the wine was powdered in the lips, and the whole person seemed to be intoxicated with it, and his cheeks were flushed with a faint flush, and after a long time, he opened his eyes, during which there was a faint flash of crystal.
It's a pity that you've come across such a world! Lin Hao looked at Manjushri, who had a light and elegant temperament, and was like a woman in an ancient painting, and sighed from the bottom of his heart.
Good thing I met you? Under the influence of wine, Manjushri's arms were half propped up in his hair, his eyes were fixed on Lin Hao, and he said with a slight sadness in his soft voice, and his heart was stirred with the words blurted out.
Hearing this, Lin Hao only felt his heart tremble, he could feel that Manjushri was watching him, but he didn't dare to meet him, he just poured red wine into the cup and drank it all.
Seeing that Lin Hao was indifferent to his mind, and then suddenly thought of his parents who had become zombies, he suddenly felt hopeless, and couldn't help the huge pain in his heart, the tip of his nose was astringent, he sobbed slightly, and the corners of his red eyes reflected the pink cheeks, touching the softest string in every man's heart.
Before you know it, the night is dark, and the zombies are active again, and in the depths of the building, you can still hear the screams of the survivors and the roars of the zombies. Lin Hao listened to these roars like a knife, and after drinking a few more sips of stuffy wine, he said in a dull voice: "Manjushri, we can survive in this world, and meet, it is really a great fate, no one knows if the other party will become a zombie in the next moment, so I don't want to hide my thoughts, speaking of this, Lin Hao's tone paused, "But I'm sorry, I have a girlfriend, she is waiting for me at Anzai University, I'm going to find her, so for you, I can only say sorry!" ”
The University of Anzai has fallen, this is what I heard on the radio, and the quarantine of HIV patients is not far from the University of Anzai, so it is also the first place to be affected! When Wenju heard Lin Hao mention Anzai University, he couldn't help but say in a slightly trembling voice, mottled tears and scratches still on his face, like a little flower cat.
There will be survivors, who, like you and me, are hiding in the building and waiting for rescue! Lin Hao seemed unwilling to accept the news, his eyes were empty, and he muttered to himself.
No, the school is so densely populated, once infected, no one can escape, and my classmates have not been heard from so far.
Shut up! Manjushri's words tore apart the unspeakable pain in Lin Hao's heart, making Lin Hao angry, and yelled at Manjushri angrily, and the whole person was also hideous, his fists clenched,
Manjushri was frightened by Lin Hao's actions, and at the moment, like a child, curled up on the seat, his whole body trembled, and he didn't dare to breathe.
Time passed minute by minute, and after a long time, Lin Hao woke up from his irritable mood, and looked at Manjushri, who had a pale face and a petite body, and couldn't help but feel a little guilty in his heart. Stretched out his hand, patted Manjushri's shoulder, and comforted him in a gentle tone: "I'm sorry, I was a little excited just now!"
Hearing this, Manjushri glanced at Lin Hao hatefully, and replied coldly with an indifferent expression: "What am you sorry for, you go to her, don't worry about me, I can do it alone!"
Lin Hao knew that Manjushri was angry, and he didn't care, so he smiled generously: Okay, it's not early, turn off the lights and go to sleep, you sleep on the sofa, I'll work on the chair!
Wenju rolled his eyes at Lin Hao, took a sip of wine to suppress his shock, then turned his head angrily and lay on the leather sofa, fell asleep with his eyes closed sideways, and his looming figure under the milky white spinning looked extremely sultry.
Lin Hao looked at Manjushri like a child, couldn't help but shake his head and smile bitterly, then stepped forward and turned off the light, checked the door lock again, and tightened the curtains, and then leaned on the seat and fell asleep.
Lin Hao! Lin Hao! Not long after falling asleep, Manjushri called out to Lin Hao in an eager tone.
What's wrong? Lin Hao thought that something big had happened, and immediately a harrier turned over and quickly came to Manjushri's side.
There are zombies! Manjushri was sweating profusely, looking at Lin Hao with big innocent eyes and said hurriedly.
Hearing this, Lin Hao trembled, broke out in a cold sweat, clenched the pistol in his palm, and said in a low voice: "Where is it?"
In a dream! Manjushri said stupidly.
Forehead! Lin Hao was completely speechless, but looking at Manjushri's frightened eyes, he didn't want to blame much, so he had to comfort patiently: "It's okay, with me, there will be no zombies!"
And what if? Why don't you sleep next to me, so that the zombies are coming, and we can take care of them! Manjushri seemed to have forgotten about Lin Hao's previous festival, staring at Lin Hao with his eyes full of anticipation, and pleading with his small mouth slightly open.
Looking at Manjushri's pale face, Lin Hao knew that if he didn't accompany her, she would have to lose sleep. At the moment, he had to lie on the floor helplessly, fortunately, the floor was wooden, not very cold, if it was a tile, Lin Hao would have to cry cold.
Manjushri looked at Lin Hao who was lying on the ground with a guilty face, and persuaded softly: "Lin Hao, you lie down!" A squeeze should do the trick. As soon as the words landed, Manjushri arched vigorously towards the inside of the sofa, trying his best to make room for Lin Hao to come out.
Hehe, no need, it's quite comfortable, sleeping on the sofa, two people squeezing, I'm uncomfortable! Lin Hao didn't want to refuse, after all, in the face of Manjushri's seductive figure, he didn't want to make any mistakes when he fell asleep at night.
Hearing Lin Hao say this, Manjusri's tight heart couldn't help but relax, but he had a little regret that could not be hidden, and his brain was entangled and uneasy, so he didn't force it anymore, slowly closed his eyes, and tried to let himself sleep.
Lin Hao, how did you survive? Can you tell us a story about yourself? After a long silence, Manjushri looked at the silver-white ceiling, his eyelids were heavy and tired, but for some reason his mind was extremely clear.
Hearing this, Lin Hao replied in a flat and concise tone: "There's nothing to say, it's just that with good luck and a strong body, I survived by luck."
Manjushri could feel Lin Hao's deliberate avoidance of the past from Lin Hao's tone, so he didn't ask, and soon, he heard Lin Hao's slight and regular snoring, and Manjushri's whole person was also in this steady and rhythmic snoring, slowly falling into a dream.
(End of chapter)