After the two finished eating, they played a game of backgammon to pass the time, and Song Jinhe rubbed his head helplessly when he won the 8th time.

"Cheng Qianhuai, can you not let me, the appearance of you deliberately losing to me is really fake."

Someone who was broken accompanied by a smile took back all the chess pieces on the chessboard, and spoke again with some flattery: "Don't be angry, this time I definitely didn't deliberately release water." ”

Song Jinhe, who got the promise, was in a better mood, but she didn't expect that she had won a streak before, and now she began to lose in a row, and she lost in a mess.

Cheng Qianhuai looked at her face cautiously, he didn't release any more water, why was her face still so ugly?

Finally, when he lost the 4th game in a row, Song Jinhe threw all the chess pieces in his hand aside: "You can play by yourself, I'll go home." ”

After saying that, he got up and left, even wrapped up in the pink blanket.

Cheng Qianhuai faced a messy chessboard, scratching her head a little innocently, is she angry? Why did she have to be angry anyway?

Song Jinhe, who returned home at this moment, took out a chocolate hazelnut cake from the space and took a bite angrily.

Cheng Qianhuai's guy will really make her feel a sense of frustration, and I'm afraid only this man can do it if she jumps on her thunder point seriously.

After eliminating a quarter of the chocolate hazelnut cake, seeing that the time was only 2:50 in the afternoon, Song Jinhe went into the gym and continued to work out.

Perhaps because of her daily perseverance, she could clearly feel her strength, speed, and reflexes improving.

Cheng Qianhuai also taught her some easy-to-learn killing moves, and now she is also handy, and when she encounters some troubles that are difficult to solve, she will not fall into the wind and have no power to turn over.

The 18th floor is peaceful, but the rest of Building 3 is not.

Many people froze to death overnight, and Building 3 was not spared, and they all fell into anxiety when they saw that the temperature outside was so cold that it was difficult to go out to search for supplies, and the things that could be burned and heated in their homes were almost exhausted.

After Zhao Yiming was solved by Song Jinhe's shot, the big and small affairs in the building were taken care of by the sturdy man Qian Gaoshan, and even Li Mianmian went to his side.

Although he hated such a timid and flattering woman, he enjoyed the feeling of being relied on by a beautiful woman, so he reluctantly accepted her, but his attitude was not very good, and even the materials he gave were not as generous as Zhao Yiming.

Li Mianmian couldn't say anything, she also wanted to follow the others, but seeing that the woman in the building was guarding against her and preventing thieves, she didn't allow her husband to get close to her for half a step, so she couldn't find any way, so she had to follow Qian Gaoshan obediently.

"Money...... Brother Qian, it's too cold now, can we burn more things and make the fire bigger? ”

She shivered and nestled on the cold wooden bench beside her, her body shrunk and shivered faintly.

Qian Gaoshan snorted coldly: "Burn? What to burn? Seeing that the furniture in the house is almost burned clean, how do you want to make the fire bigger?

If you want to stay, shut up, or you'll get out of here! ”

Li Mianmian was so frightened by him that she immediately silenced her, and she didn't dare to say anything more, but her lips were still cold and purple, and she was about to faint when she saw it.

Qian Gaoshan got up and stood by the window, looking at the terrifying ice and snow outside with some irritation.

It is difficult to find supplies, and in this situation, it is much more difficult to survive than during heavy rains.

He gritted his teeth and looked upstairs, I'm afraid the 18th floor is having a good life in the cat winter, right?

It's just that no matter how envious he is, he doesn't dare to make a mistake in front of Song Jinhe.

If he touches the mold on the 18th floor again, I'm afraid Zhao Yiming's fate will become his.

Thinking of the blood hole in the man's head, Qian Gaoshan even felt that there was still warm blood on his face, and he couldn't wipe it off no matter what.

He shuddered, only to hear a sudden knock on the door.

Because he was too lazy to deal with those troublesome things, he shouted at Li Mianmian, who was lying on the edge of the fire struggling to keep warm: "Are you deaf? Why don't you go open the door? ”

Li Mianmian was already half-asleep and half-awake from a cold dream, but he was suddenly awakened by his scolding voice, and went to open the door with trembling hands.

Outside the door stood a man dressed in warmth, with hats, gloves and scarves, and a smile on his face.

"I heard from the people in your building that this house lives in the building chief? I'm the head of Building 7 and want to discuss something with your building manager. ”

Li Mianmian let out a low voice and called out to Qian Gaoshan: "Brother Qian, someone is looking for you." ”

The other party said impatiently: "Who?" Let him in. ”

I thought it was another resident in the building who quarreled over trivial matters, but I never thought that this person was a new face.

Qian Gaoshan frowned and looked at the other party: "Who are you?" I haven't seen you. ”

The man tore off his hat and scarf and said with a smile: "Hello, I am the director of Building 7, and my name is Deng Qilin." ”

He was carrying a bottle of wine in his hand, but it was just a worthless liquor before the end of the world, and it was still extremely precious in the bitter cold.

"I'm sorry to bother you, I'm here to discuss something with you, this bottle of wine is for you to laugh at."

Deng Qilin stretched out his hand and handed over the liquor, Qian Gaoshan swallowed his saliva, although he knew that the other party might make some excessive demands, but he still didn't hold back his hand and took the liquor.

"Sit down."

He carefully placed the liquor on the shelf next to him, and then sat face to face with Deng Qilin, waiting for the other party to speak.

"Seeing that the weather is getting worse and worse now, I think that there are more people and it will be hotter enough, so I plan to move to Building 3 with the survivors of Building 7.

Our two buildings will join forces, and we can also discuss the search for materials and heating together in the future, which is much better than going it alone. ”

Deng Qilin wore a pair of old-fashioned black glasses, and he didn't look threatening at the glance, but more like a reader.

"To tell you the truth, a lot of people froze to death in our building last night, and the situation in your building should be similar.

There are more people in the building, and there are more empty houses, so even if the fire is lit for heating, the heat will quickly disperse, it is better for us to live together, there are more fires burning in the building, and it is warmer, isn't it? ”

He lifted his glasses and smiled kindly, looking like he didn't have any heart.

Qian Gaoshan thought about the situation in the building, all the buildings below the 9th floor of Jinyuan Belvedere have been flooded, and only the 11th, 14th, 15th, 17th, and 18th floors are in use today.

Only the 17.18th floor is full of people, and the rest of the floors are only one house, and there are many empty houses.

But why did Building 7 choose to work with Building 3? There are 20 residential buildings in the entire community of Jinyuan Belvedere, and there are not many partners to choose from.

Perhaps seeing his doubts, Deng Qilin opened his mouth to explain: "I live on the 17th floor of Building 7, and our two buildings themselves are not far away, and I saw that two households on the 18th floor of your building have ventilation pipes stretched out, and the pipes are exhausting smoke every day.

I think I burn firewood at home every day to keep warm, right? ”

(End of chapter)