Jun Fujii felt some swelling in his eyes, as if something had been on his face.

Jun Fujii opened his eyes to find his wife looking at him worriedly, wiping her face with a handkerchief in her hand.

Seeing him wake up, Mrs. Snow withdrew her handkerchief.

"I'm sorry, I'll see it when I wake up...... You've been shedding tears. ”

Tears?

Jun Fujii touched his eyes, tears still flowing, and his swollen eyes told him that he had been crying for a long time.

After a little thought, you will know why.

Why? Why do the memories of the past keep appearing in his sleep when he comes to this world, he obviously forgets that grief, he can joke with others about his experience, obviously he doesn't care anymore, but now he ......

Normally, Jun Fujii might still be able to greet his wife with a smile, but today he didn't want to say anything, and then the grief seemed to come back, as if it happened yesterday, and the dirty words and the helplessness of pain were squeezing his heart.

Seeing that Jun Fujii didn't say a word, and his face was not good, Mrs. Yuki reached out to hold Jun Fujii's hand, but as soon as she touched Jun Fujii, she immediately retracted her hand, and Mrs. Snow's hand was stunned in the distance.

"Sorry......"

Jun Fujii endured his sadness, stopped his tears from flowing, got up and said, "Let's go today, let's go and pack our luggage." ”

Mrs. Snow silently withdrew her hand, but raised her head again when she heard Jun Fujii's words.

"But your hurt ...... And you just ......."

"Let's go today! Madame, do you like to ask other people's secrets so much? ”

Jun Fujii's voice increased, and with an unmistakable tone in his mouth, Mrs. Yuki's eyes were startled, and there was some disbelief in her eyes.

"Good...... bar. ”

Mrs. Snow lowered her eyes and agreed, with no expression on her face.

Jun Fujii was aware of his tone, but didn't say anything more for a long time.

"I'm sorry."

As if fleeing, Jun Fujii ran outside the door to breathe, and suddenly Jun Fujii felt something cold hit his face, looked at the sky, and found countless white particles floating down.

It's snowing.

It was the first time he had seen snow, and he had grown up in the south, where it didn't snow, and the farthest distance he had ever traveled was from a village to a city.

The cold snow hit his eyes, soothing the red and swollen eyes from crying, and also calming his restless heart somewhat.

After standing outside for a long time, with snow on his hair and body, Jun Fujii returned to the house.

Only then did he realize that many things were placed in large bags at the entrance, and then Mrs. under the snow walked out with some difficulty with a piece of luggage.

Mrs. Yukito noticed Jun Fujii, glanced at him, then put her luggage aside and turned back to the house to continue moving.

Jun Fujii stood for a while, thinking back to what he had just done, the other party just cared about himself, how could he use that tone.

Now she shouldn't want to talk to herself, and she should apologize when her wife is in a good mood.

The cooperation between the two was quickly completed, and Jun Fujii went to change his clothes, and Mrs. under the snow was a little tired from moving, and she was still panting.

Or a weak heart, Fujii Jun hesitated for a while, and then said:

"Ma'am...... Where to put the car keys, I'll go to the police station and pack my things up and drive them back, and we'll carry the luggage together later. ”

Hearing Jun Fujii's words, Mrs. Yukishita's face was expressionless, and she ignored Jun Fujii and walked back to the room.

After a while, Mrs. Under the Snow came out with a change of clothes, and then walked directly to the door with Yueyin in her hand and a car key hanging from her waist.

Fujii hurriedly followed, the direction was the police station, the two didn't say a word on the way, the wife just kept walking forward, and Fujii Jun didn't know what to say.

Back at the police station, he didn't even see zombies on the street now, and it seems that even zombies don't like this kind of weather.

Removing the plank, Jun Fujii and Mrs. Yukishita entered the room, and the police station was already covered with a layer of snowsuits.

They first went to the second basement floor, ready to go to get the gasoline there, and at the entrance of the underground parking lot, a zombie wandering inside saw them.

"Madam, you ...... first"

As soon as Fujii Jungang wanted to make a move, he saw his wife pull out the Tsukihide placed on her waist, hold the handle of the knife with both hands, and slash at the zombie's head.

"Uh......"

The crystal on the zombie's head was directly chopped up, and it let out a wail and fell to the ground and died.

Jun Fujii: "......"

The professional is different, although he is far better than his wife in physical strength, but the knife is not as standard as the other party.

Anyway, there are only ordinary zombies left here, pay attention to yourself, it seems that the anger of the wife has not disappeared.

On the way, I encountered a few more zombies, but they were all easily eliminated by my wife, and Jun Fujii felt that it was much more suitable for my wife to use this knife than for himself.

Back in the lounge on the second basement floor, they first carried a tank of gasoline to the car on the first floor.

The car has been here for a long time, and the glass is thick with dust, and it seems that it can only be flushed with a water pipe when I go back.

Fill up the tank and hope the car still works.

"Madame, give me the key."

This time, the wife did not refuse, and handed the key to Jun Fujii from her waist.

Jun Fujii opened the door with the mechanical key, and there was a lot of dust in the car, wiping the dust from the seat, and Jun Fujii looked at his wife next to him.

"Madam, you go up first, I'll push behind, you come and light the fire."

Mrs. Yukishita looked at Jun Fujii's behavior just now and did not speak.

Pushing the car with his current physical strength at 14 o'clock was naturally not a problem, and soon the locomotive was on fire.

I went downstairs to carry the gasoline to the car, then drove back to the car to the door of the police station, and then moved the firearm back to the car after a few back and forth.

Naturally, it was the wife who was driving, and they drove back to the apartment, but unexpectedly, the sound of the car did not lead to a few zombies, the car still needed to be cleaned up, and the wife's eyebrows and eyes were a little tired.

"You can rest first, you still have to drive, I'll clean it."

After removing some things, Jun Fujii connected the faucet with a hose and began to clean the exterior of the car, but if he couldn't flush it with water, he had to wipe it with a wet towel.

The car is over after a long period of work, although the work looks quite tiring, but it is nothing to him.

The wife did not go back to the house, and sat by and watched, not knowing what she was thinking.

"Alright, let's go back to the house first, wait for the car ......"

However, before Jun Fujii finished speaking, his wife walked directly back to the house, leaving Jun Fujii a little embarrassed.

Back in the main hall, Jun Fujii found that his wife was not there, probably not wanting to see him, he didn't know what to do for a while, so he had to sit on the quilt and watch the snowflakes on the floating glass.

Suddenly the door was opened, and Mrs. Snow was holding a plate with two cups of steaming green tea on it.