Cheng Qianhuai came over to open the door with a wrench in his hand, thinking that he was studying how to assemble the fireplace.

"Are you here for breakfast? I made your share and put it warm in the kitchen. ”

Cheng Qianhuai returned to the window of the living room, his hands kept moving, and he was still busy.

Song Jinhe stepped forward to help him drag the parts, yawned and said, "After eating, I won't eat what you made."

Do you want to go out after assembling the fireplace? I'm going to get the ice cave diggers out and go to the mountain again. ”

There are still factories and warehouses on the hill that have not been searched, and yesterday after dismantling the fireplace, they left in a hurry, and did not go to those places to find out the situation.

Cheng Qianhuai bit the screw and nodded, and said a little vaguely: "No problem, those people really can't stay, if they really let them taste the sweetness, I'm afraid the entire Yuncheng will be a trap in the future." ”

Song Jinhe nodded very agreeably, and the two of them checked it again after installing the fireplace vent, and there was no problem overall, it should be ready to use.

Cheng Qianhuai tried to throw a few properly cut pine woods into it, and lit a newspaper to ignite it, and sure enough, it was a good thing, and the temperature around the fireplace began to rise in an instant.

"It's not bad, if you keep lighting it, the temperature in the whole house will rise, and then you can sleep by the fireplace at night."

Song Jinhe squinted his eyes to make sure that there would be no safety hazards, and then the two left Building 3 with their hiking bags on their backs.

If it was only dark today, there were already many survivors who had gone out to search for supplies, and the two of them were not the first.

When I went down to the 17th floor, I didn't think that the east and west households opened the door at the same time, and several people looked at each other, and finally Xu Yuesheng took the lead in saying hello to Cheng Qianhuai.

"Morning, why don't you go out to find supplies?"

Cheng Qianhuai nodded, and then went downstairs with Song Jinhe without saying anything more.

Wang Huanghua, the hostess of 1702, looked at the back of Song Jinhe leaving with disgust, and waited until she couldn't hear their footsteps before coming to the Xu family's father and son.

She looked them up and down, her three white eyes making her look a little mean.

"How did you meet on the 18th floor?"

Xu Qingkang opened his mouth for unknown reasons: "I saw it by accident yesterday, and I helped them move something and got to know each other." ”

Wang Huanghua raised her hand and pointed upstairs, and approached Xu Qingkang mysteriously: "They are on the 18th floor, there is no good thing, they are all black-hearted."

Especially that woman, who shot and killed our building manager, and slashed people with a knife without saying a word, which is terrifying! ”

Xu Yuesheng frowned: "No, I think they get along very well." ”

Wang Huanghua picked her nose: "You just moved here and haven't seen her killing, but you can't be deceived by her face!"

The two of them piled up as many supplies, and they coldly watched the people in our No. 3 building staring and dying of hunger and refused to help, and they were ruthless! ”

Xu Yuesheng pouted: "No matter how much material she has, it's hers, who stipulated that if she has materials, she will give them to others?" ”

Wang Huanghua was blocked by his words, rolled her eyes, took a sip, and directly closed the door of 1702 hard, and scolded her for being unclean.

Xu Qingkang snorted coldly and said: "Aren't they just jealous of other people's materials and want to get a piece of the pie for nothing?" What's the use of saying it so beautifully? Just know how to pour dirty water on people. ”

Zhou Shuhua also walked out of 1701, wrapped in a men's down jacket, obviously picked up from the outside, and some fat and did not fit.

"That's right, just because of the noodles that people gave us on the 18th floor, we can't turn our faces and deny people, people treat us so well, you are not allowed to speak ill of others behind their backs like this group of people!"

Xu Yuesheng greeted him with a smile and helped Zhou Shuhua rub his shoulders: "Know, Mom, have Tiantian and my sister woken up?" ”

Zhou Shuhua nodded: "Your sister still has a little low-grade fever, let her stay at home with Tiantian, let's go out to find supplies." ”

After speaking, the three of them went downstairs together, and Song Jinhe and Cheng Qianhuai, who were hiding downstairs and eavesdropping, also left.

Walking on the ice wearing non-slip shoe covers, Song Jinhe looked in a good mood.

"The 1701 family looks okay, they didn't listen to the slander of that group of people, and they still spoke for the two of us."

Cheng Qianhuai also nodded in agreement: "Indeed, they don't look like the kind of people who can do anything for supplies." ”

The two of you chatted sentence by sentence, and soon came to yesterday's ice cave.

The trap they had destroyed had been restored to its original state, and was now waiting for the next prey.

Song Jinhe took out the Tang knife and picked off the trap's camouflage again, and then heard a low scolding.

"Fuck!"

Her eyes moved, and she instantly sensed the source of the sound, which was a building on the west side of the ice cave, and she thought that this was the hiding place of this group of people.

Song Jinhe was about to walk over with the Tang knife, but was gently pulled by Cheng Qianhuai.

"Since they will be on the ice, it may not be that there is no back in the building.

The two of us are waiting here, letting them watch the people who should have fallen in slip away one by one, and feel the feeling of the fat sheep running away from their mouths.

It won't be long before they'll come out and face to face with us. ”

Song Jinhe thought about it and felt that it made sense, so he simply took out a folding plastic bench from his hiking bag and sat on it, reminding them that there was a puddle here whenever a pedestrian came over, but he received a lot of thanks.

Seeing that the people in the building had not shown their faces, Song Jinhe was not in a hurry, took out a handful of pistachios from his pocket and knocked them up, and stuffed them for Cheng Qianhuai by the way.

"I don't think there should be many people who do this trap, if it's a team with a lot of people, they don't need to spend so much effort to make traps, just block the road and rob it.

The reason why I can spend energy to do this trap must be because I don't have enough strength and I don't have the guts. ”

Song Jinhe chewed pistachios and analyzed with interest.

Cheng Qianhuai put the peeled nuts in the palm of his hand, smiled and nodded in agreement: "Indeed, the behavior of the two of us is equivalent to a blatant provocation, and they still haven't come out, obviously because they have no confidence in their own strength." ”

After another 5 minutes, he stuffed all the nuts to Song Jinhe, which made her a little helpless.

"I'm stuffing it for you to eat, not for you to peel it for me to eat."

Cheng Qianhuai smiled and patted the remaining crumbs on his hands: "I'm happy to watch you eat." ”

Song Jinhe didn't bother to refute when he heard him say this, he just wanted to start a topic to talk about, but he didn't expect that a man and a woman suddenly rushed out of the building, holding an axe and a non-threatening fruit knife in their hands.

The man didn't look short, but he was as thin as a bamboo pole, his cheeks were sunken, and his eyes were slightly bruised.

The woman looks around 170, slightly chubby than the man, but she doesn't have much of a threat.

"What do you two mean? Cut us off from life, right? ”

(End of chapter)