In the snack street near the J City People's Hospital.

It has long lost the crowded and shouting scene of merchants one after another, some shops have been dilapidated, some have locked their doors, and the streets are full of zombies.

A post-apocalyptic scene.

In Tinglan Noodle Restaurant, all the windows have been tightly pasted with newspapers, Zhu Wenhan nailed the doors and windows with wooden boards, and piled all the tables and chairs in the store next to the doors and windows.

Zhou Tinglan was cooking noodles in the kitchen, Zhu Wenhan was sitting on a stool in a daze, and Zhu Yingying was lying on the bed scrolling her mobile phone.

"It's time to eat!" Zhou Tinglan carefully suppressed her voice and shouted.

Soon, the family of three was sitting around a small table in the kitchen.

Zhou Tinglan saw that her husband was only concerned about eating noodles and was silent, and she also understood that although the family of three stayed in the noodle restaurant safely, it would not be a problem to eat the stored food for a month.

The husband must be worried about his group of students, he has been calling desperately since last night, and he has been calling until this morning, and only three of them have been connected.

Zhou Tinglan's mouth moved, and she didn't speak.

At the same time, outside the noodle shop, a zombie wearing an Earth Guardian uniform moved his nose and walked towards the noodle shop with his teeth and claws.

"Dad, Mom, don't worry about it, didn't we get a text message from the Earth Guardians, I'm sure they'll deal with the zombies soon."

Speaking of the Earth Guardians, Zhu Yingying thought of that little junior brother again, and it was precisely because of him that she trusted the Earth Guardians even more.

"Bang! Bang! Bang! "The silence of the restaurant was broken by the sound of a knock on the door.

Zhu Wenhan put down his chopsticks abruptly, made a gesture of booing, and motioned to the mother and daughter not to make a sound.

The banging continued, and it seemed that there were more and more hands banging on the door.

The sound of knocking on the door one after another upset the family of three.

The walls above the wooden door were constantly peeling off the muck, and the wooden door was also pushed and creaked.

According to this posture, it won't be long before this group of zombies breaks the defense.

Zhu Wenhan walked into the bedroom and pulled out a thumb-thick steel bar from under the bed:

"You two go to the bedroom and hide first, push the bed behind the door!"

Zhu Yingying's face was firm: "No! Dad, no matter what happens, we have to face it together, Mom and I can't let you face danger alone! ”

"Silly daughter, you two are all Dad! Dad can't let you get hurt! With tears in his eyes, Zhu Wenhan said as he pushed the mother and daughter into the bedroom.

"Dad!"

"Wen Han!"

Ignoring the cries of the mother and daughter, Zhu Wenhan locked the bedroom door with the key and broke the key with a steel bar.

Zhu Yingying desperately twisted the doorknob from the bedroom, to no avail.

With tears in their eyes, the mother and daughter lay on the door and listened to the movement outside the door.

Listening to the zombies outside the blue noodle restaurant, they heard the sound in the house, and their desire to push the door became stronger.

Zhu Wenhan looked at the noodles on the table and suddenly realized.

Could it be that the aroma of noodles attracts zombies......

Zhu Wenhan shook his head violently, shook off the sweat on his forehead, rushed to the table, picked up the noodles and ran to the toilet.

After Zhu Wenhan threw all the noodles out of the toilet window, the smell of the freshly boiled hot noodles completely dissipated.

After a while, the frequency of knocking on the door slowly decreased, until it disappeared, and the zombie fell back into an aimless wandering.

Zhu Wenhan pushed the table and chair to the door again, and he was already sweating profusely at this time, not only tired, but also a false alarm just now.

Zhu Wenhan, who was relieved, looked at the bedroom door in a daze...... Just now, it was still too decisive!

If you break in now, you will inevitably attract the attention of the zombies, Zhu Wenhan thought as he sat on the stool.

As if he suddenly remembered something, Zhu Wenhan rummaged around the noodle shop.

"Yingying's mother! Where did the tweezers go! ”

The mother and daughter in the bedroom were lying on the door, and they roughly understood that the zombies were gone.

"Uh...... It's ...... In the bedroom! Zhou Tinglan rummaged through the drawer of the writing desk as she spoke, and after a while, a small pair of tweezers appeared in her hand.

Zhu Wenhan looked at the sealed bedroom door and fell silent...... Why did I seal such a good door? O iniquity!

In desperation, Zhu Wenhan had no choice but to find a thin wire, fold it into the shape of tweezers, and carefully clamp out the broken key.

When the bedroom door opened, Zhu Yingying pounced directly:

"Dad!"

Zhu Wenhan patted his daughter:

"Okay, okay, Yingying, don't you see Dad, isn't it okay, the zombies came to knock on the door just now because the noodles made by your mother are too fragrant, and I just threw them away."

"You said your mother's cooking noodles are so fragrant!" Zhu Wenhan patted his daughter and looked at Zhou Tinglan.

Zhou Tinglan smiled helplessly:

"That means we won't be able to eat noodles in the future!"

Zhu Yingying left her father's arms, with tears in her eyes:

"Mom, let's just increase the airtightness of the kitchen! Don't turn on the range hood when you're cooking noodles or cooking, and it's best to close the kitchen doors and windows when we eat. ”

"In addition, seal the kitchen window with plastic sheeting." Zhu Wenhan pushed the thick glasses and added.

Zhou Tinglan nodded: "Then do it!" ”

After deciding on it, the family began to work lively.

It didn't take long for the kitchen window to have an extra layer of transparent plastic sheeting, and even the edge of the kitchen door was covered with a base layer of plastic sheeting, so that the door would be better sealed after closing the door.

After all the protective measures were in place, the steaming noodles were made again, and this time the amount was a little less.

Zhou Tinglan said, I don't know how long the zombies will last, let's still save it, although we have a lot of stock, but we will always eat it out.

Zhu Wenhan said while eating noodles: "Let's eat less, Yingying can't, when you're growing your body, you can't go hungry." ”

"Wrong! The two of you should eat more, you are older, and your body bones are not so hard, you must eat enough, besides, I have passed the development period Okay, don't worry, we young people have hard bones, and it doesn't matter if we are hungry every day. ”

"The little sister in my dormitory is still making a hunger strike to lose weight all day long."

Zhu Wenhan slapped his chopsticks on the bowl: "Nonsense!" Hunger strike to lose weight Those are all fools, two fools! It's a joke about your body! Relying on his young age, he consumes his body wantonly. ”

"I'm young now, I can't see it, try it when you're old, the debt you owe when you're young will be paid sooner or later!"

"You don't want to think about why some elderly people love to get sick now, and some people are very old and hard-skinned, Yingying, you can go and interview the elderly who love to be sick so much, and ask them how little attention they paid to their bodies when they were young."

Zhu Yingying ate the noodles silently......

"Hmph, ignore me if you ignore it!" Zhu Wenhan glanced at Zhu Yingying and ate noodles.