"Alas, the hams of the world are not all dead...... The army is also dead? What about the nuclear-powered aircraft carrier battle group of the United States? What about exploration teams that wander in remote areas all year round? Why the hell there's no signal! ”

Before going to bed, Hong Tao went to the yard to smoke a cigarette, and by the way, he sat in the corridor and swept the shortwave and mediumwave frequency bands, but still found nothing. Radio communications all over the world seem to have been shut down at the same time, and only my deck is still active.

This is not the most desperate, the purer and purer background noise floor is chilling. It used to be a curse for the sources of interference that were always there, but now that they are gone, it is even more disturbing. The cleaner it disappears, the fewer signs of human activity, not in the city, not in the country, but globally!

Tonight's noise is better than yesterday, the adjacent courtyard No. 52 has been silent, to the east is the office building of the Plastics Research Institute, there seems to be no sign of activity, only the backyard can still hear some movement from time to time, but it does not affect sleep. The zombies seem to have reduced their activity intensity at night, so do they need sleep too?

"Woooooooooo......oo "But I still didn't sleep well, and after a while I closed my eyes, I heard someone crying in a daze, and the voice was high and low, and it was very erratic!"...... Hong Tao was immediately excited, his hair stood on end, he reached out to pick up the mountaineering pickaxe, put on his shoes, and listened attentively.

"Click...... Brother Hong, is that you? At this time, the door of the bedroom also moved, and slowly opened a crack, and there was a trembling inquiry from early autumn.

"Turn on the bedroom light...... Be quiet! Fortunately, there is a bunch of keys hanging from the handle of the bedroom door, and the slightest movement will sound like a wind chime, otherwise the mountaineering pickaxe in Hong Tao's hand is very likely to be swept over. Why didn't this woman move at all when she got up and got out of bed, hell is it!

"Did you hear that? It seems that someone is crying, in, on the roof......" Chuqiu heard Hong Tao's voice and immediately opened the door and ran out, grabbed the man's arm and shrank behind his back, pointed to the roof, and said nothing.

"Hey, isn't that my clothes?" Now Hong Tao knows why this woman is silent when she walks around, she is not wearing shoes at all, there is only a round-necked shirt on her body, most of her shoulders are exposed on top, and she can barely cover less than half of her ass and balls below, and there is still a vacuum inside.

Don't ask Hong Tao why he can see so thoroughly in the dark room, his small eyes have no perspective function, but he can't stand the thief's fast movements, and he touched it when the little bird rushed over to the forest!

"It was so ...... in the bedroom It's too hot,...... Yikes...... It it ...... Not again! When asked this question, Chu Qiu realized that her current dress and posture seemed to be a bit bold, but the fluttering cry rang out again, making her hand that she was about to let go grasp tighter, and her body almost lay on the landlord's back.

At the end of August, if there is no heavy rain in the capital, it will be really hot, and even if the front and rear windows are opened, it will not be cool at the risk of being blown crooked by the wind blowing through the hall. There was no wind at all, and the thin branches of the big willow tree seemed to grow in the painting, and they didn't move at all.

So how did the ancients overcome this weather when there was no air conditioning? In addition to making the windows as much as possible to increase air flow, and making the roof a layer of wood and mud and tiles to reduce the exposure to sunlight, a lot of thought was also put into the interior of the building, such as the ventilation holes in the roof.

The serious courtyard houses are all ridged, that is, spired. A ceiling is hung under the spire, and between the roof and the ceiling is an attic. But if you don't live in people, you don't put things, and this space is the ancient air conditioning and ventilation system.

It keeps warm in winter and insulates in summer, and the switch is on the hollow carved pattern of the gables on both sides. It looks like it's a decoration, but it's not, it's connected to the space in the roof.

In winter, it slows down the air circulation in the roof to form an insulation layer to prevent heat loss in the room. When it opens in summer, it turns into two naturally formed chimneys using the principle of hot air rising, silently pumping the air throughout the room.

Each of Hong Tao's five north rooms seems to have partition walls, which are quite thick, but the partition walls are only under the lintels, and in fact, the roofs of the five rooms are connected. This design is designed to facilitate air circulation, but there is also a disadvantage, that is, it is not very soundproof.

If Hong Tao was sleeping and snoring in the westernmost tool room, he could hear it clearly in the easternmost bathroom from the four houses. The sound does not travel through the walls, but lingers in the space above the ceiling, sounding as if someone is sleeping on the roof.

"Squeak...... Listen carefully, it's not a ghost, it's the kid who is sprinkling hysteria! Alas, I thought he was very talented, and he was cold-blooded in his bones, and he was pretending to be a ...... during the day."

In the early autumn, this kind of building structure was deceived, how did I hear how I thought that there was a ghost crying on the roof, my frightened legs were weak, I didn't even dare to wear clothes, and I was busy coming out to give the landlord a good time. But Hong Tao will not be deceived, as soon as he hears this flickering and ethereal sound, he knows that the problem is not on the roof, but next door, or next door next door!

"Oh my God, it almost scared my heart to stop......" Chuqiu leaned his ear into the crack of the study door and listened, and finally breathed a long sigh of relief and wiped the sweat from his forehead.

"You're not remodeled, are you?" Taking advantage of the opportunity of leaning out from behind him in early autumn to listen to the crack in the door, Hong Tao naturally wrapped his left arm around her waist, moved a few inches upwards slightly, and touched a big guy that was bulging, hot, and soft.

When playing basketball, Hong Tao didn't dare to say that he would grab the basketball casually, but as long as he tried hard, he could barely catch it five times out of ten. At this time, the palm will be covered, usually looking at the early autumn clothes are not too bloated, even not as majestic as the early summer, very unreasonable!

“…… I don't have that kind of money to spare...... This child also blames poor ...... "Feeling the movement of the man's big hands, his legs in early autumn are even softer." In fact, since she sat on the sofa with the landlord last night and watched the blockbuster movie together, she was mentally prepared to wait for this man to touch her bed at any time.

In this environment full of living dead, women's traditional weapons, appearance, figure, age, and means of communication are basically ineffective. Even if you are as beautiful as a fairy zombie, you can't understand it, if you want to live and live comfortably, you must have a strong support.

Although the landlord looks very average and is a little weird, he is capable, killing zombies is as easy as slaughtering chickens, finding supplies is easier than going to the supermarket, and he knows so many life skills, except that he can hardly find fault with his words. As for whether he was thirty, forty, or fifty, it didn't seem to matter anymore.

"I'm even more pitiful, tired and tired during the day, I have to sleep on the sofa at night, I have to open my eyes to see if there is a fart outside, and I wonder all the time if you can think about it. Now it's okay, there is another little ancestor, pretending to be indifferent to me during the day, and secretly crying at night......"

Is Zhang Ke worthy of pity? Hong Tao didn't feel it at all. That kid should feel lucky, the kind of luck that won the jackpot when he bought a lottery ticket. The really poor person is standing shirtless and wearing little underwear outside the door of the study, don't you know how to tilt your head and look?

“…… Why don't you go to sleep in the house...... I'll order a massage...... The kind of physiotherapy ...... "The meat is coming!" Chuqiu knew that tonight was about to make her dream come true, but she didn't have any joy in her heart. It's not that I hate him, but I don't have much interest either.

"Hey, hey, hey...... You invited it! Let's owe it first, don't do anything tomorrow after tossing and tossing for half a night on this hot day. But Hong Tao let go, turned back to the sofa and set up the pickaxe, making sure that he could reach the grip as soon as he reached out, and tried several times, as if that thing was a woman's body, and it was more comfortable to touch.

......The bedroom door was closed, and the power was a bit great. I wanted to fall in early autumn, but I didn't dare, for fear of waking up the zombies in the backyard. Who are these people, obviously he teased himself first, but when he gave a hint and shrunk, he deliberately played with others, is it interesting?

"Is he really in his fifties?" Lying on the bed for a while, and when her emotions calmed down, Chuqiu couldn't help but start thinking about it, she had been tossed by the landlord in the past two days, and she was almost out of temper.