The wontons were quickly out of the pot, and the two discussed their future plans with a match, and it was nearly 4 o'clock in the morning when they finished eating.

Song Jinhe only felt dizzy, his head was swollen, his eyes were sour, and after yawning, he dragged Cheng Qianhuai into the space to wash.

Nowadays, the temperature is too high, and you will sweat all over your body when you go out for a walk, and it is really unbearable not to take a shower.

After tidying up everything and washing and drying the sweat-soaked clothes, the two of them left the space, Cheng Qianhuai reached out and gently rubbed Song Jinhe's head.

"Go to sleep, there shouldn't be anything very important today, I will go downstairs to discuss with Brother Wang on the schedule, you can have a good rest."

Song Jinhe naturally agreed, opened his arms and gently hugged the slender man in front of him, and said goodnight in a daze.

Listening to the click of the door of the master bedroom, Cheng Qianhuai breathed a long sigh of relief, ripped off the bath towel on his body, changed his clothes, and went back to the house to rest.

The survivors in the building still took turns to fight, taking advantage of the night to keep salvaging the stagnant water outside the building.

Visibility at night is not high, but at least it is more comfortable than during the day.

Wang Xingsheng dizzily poured a sip of Huoxiang Zhengqi water, and continued to be busy with his body.

He is also a role model for many team members, and he still has to lead by example.

"If your body really can't support it, find someone else to replace you, water storage is important, and your body is just as important, don't hold back!"

Wang Xingsheng rubbed his swollen and aching temples, raised his voice slightly, and gave instructions to the survivors around him.

Li Mianmian sat by the window, holding a small plastic bucket of water in her hand, sweat dripping down her forehead, and her body also exuded the sour smell of not taking a bath for a long time.

But she is not different, after all, water is scarce now, and there are few people who can really keep their bodies clean.

She survived the torrential rain to the scorching heat alone, and although she traded her body for business, it was impossible to deny that she was indeed smart and tenacious.

Her hands had become swollen and painful because of the many times she had drawn water, and she stood up with some difficulty and walked towards Wang Xingsheng.

"Brother Wang, can I apply to drink a sip of Huoxiang Zhengqi Water, I think I'm a little dizzy."

Wang Xingsheng looked at her through the dim candlelight, covered with sweat, but his face was white and terrifying.

He hurriedly dismantled a Huoxiang Zhengqi Water and handed it over, and only after watching her drink it did he barely breathe a sigh of relief.

"If you were not feeling well, say that the light is not good now, what if you faint and no one will see you?"

Li Mianmian hooked her lips and smiled self-deprecatingly: "Actually, it's good to die, at least you don't have to continue to suffer and be tired."

I've persevered from the torrential rain to now, and I've had enough of the hard days. ”

Her physical fitness is not very good, and if she wants to live, she always has to pay more than others.

She was afraid that she would be kicked out of Building 3 because she was not capable, so she would not cry out unless she had to.

It's just that she has been alone and miserable for so long, and her spirit is also tired, and she has some intention of committing suicide.

In fact, this is very normal, after the end of the world, everyone's psychology will be affected to some extent, and there are not a few people who commit suicide and self-harm.

But most people are still unwilling to give up hope of life, so although they are suicidal, few really dare to risk their lives as a price for relief.

Looking at the young woman with a withered face in front of him, Wang Xingsheng sighed a little unbearably.

"Don't say such frustrating words, now that we are all following behind the 18th floor, life has improved greatly.

We have already survived two natural disasters, and we can always meet the light. ”

Li Mianmian nodded a little tiredly after listening to his words: "I hope, thank you Brother Wang for your words, I'll go and get busy first." ”

After saying that, she turned away and continued to fetch water, but her steps were still a little vain.

Wang Xingsheng sighed helplessly, it is indeed very difficult to live now, but the life of Building 3 has greatly improved under the leadership of Song Jinhe.

Now they have food and water, and they are much happier than everyone else.

Although it is not as good as before the end of the world, he is already very satisfied, and the rest of the survivors are also grateful to the 18th floor and hope for the future.

It's hard to survive, but none of them want to give up.

*

The day dawned quickly, and the sun's rays sprinkled on the black and stinky water, glowing black and red.

The temperature began to rise instantly, and the survivors who were fetching water by the window felt as if they were in a steamer, breathless from the stench.

Wang Xingsheng was also a little dizzy, he looked at the bright light in the sky a little tiredly, and hurriedly beckoned everyone to go home and rest.

When he came to the door of 1602, he saw Cheng Qianhuai's figure.

He was wearing a black short-sleeved shirt, knee-length shorts on the lower half of his body, and black sandals on his feet, standing lazily at the door and looking up at him.

"My wife asked me to come over and talk to you about the future schedule and so on."

He looked a little proud on his face, and the words he said made Wang Xingsheng sober up a little.

Did he succeed in becoming the queen of the main palace from a soft rice man?

Wang Xingsheng was secretly surprised in his heart, but he didn't dare to say it in the open.

After all, Song Jinhe is very threatening, and Cheng Qianhuai is not much different from her.

The man looked like he had come to discuss the schedule, but the word show off was written all over his body, and it was impossible to ignore.

"No problem, please come in."

Wang Xingsheng smiled wryly, opened the door and walked into 1602 with Cheng Qianhuai.

The survivors in the house were all lying down and resting, and all the original bedding for coolness was piled up in the corner, some only laying layers of sheets on the floor, and some lying directly on the tiles and falling asleep.

"Let's go to the guest bedroom, there is no one in that room, and it just won't disturb others to rest."

Wang Xingsheng gently rubbed his son's little face, and tiptoed to take Cheng Qianhuai to the guest bedroom.

The door slammed shut, and the two lowered their voices and began to discuss.

"There are two units in Building 3, and the doors and windows on the lower floors have long been damaged by stagnant water, and there may be some people with ulterior motives entering from there in the future to inquire about the situation in our building."

Cheng Qianhuai tapped his fingertips on the desktop: "Actually, we won't move in to those floors that have been soaked at all, it stands to reason that we only need to guard the 11th floor and above, and there won't be much of a problem."

But if we really wait for the enemy to attack the 11th floor, we probably won't be far from death. ”

Wang Xingsheng naturally understood this question, and he frowned and responded: "But there are not many of us, even if we send people to guard on the first floor, it will be difficult to quickly pass on any disturbances to us."

Before you have time to go upstairs to call someone, it is estimated that you have been killed by the enemy, do you and Xiao Song have any good plans? ”

Cheng Qianhuai's fingertips paused slightly, and after thinking for a moment, he spoke: "I mean that people can be assigned to garrison in layers, and there is not much difference between the floors, and the news can be delivered in time."

As for the traps around the building, you can place some traps as a warning, if someone tries to approach unscrupulously, you must pay a price, and the sound can also attract the attention of the people upstairs. ”