Doomsday Wonderland

: 186 hot chicken fried rice

...the weather seems to be getting colder.

Lin Sanjiu was awake--like the whole body's bones shrinking into a mass, and the blood also solidified. When she half-opened her eyes in confusion, the muscles of the body trembled for a long time, at this time. Nothing hurts.

Drilled out of the nest that was only a little hot, she licked the floral quilt and wrapped it around her body.

It was even darker, the room was darker than before she fell asleep, and the furniture had only a vague outline; the outside was quiet and there was no sound, as if the world had forgotten this small hotel room.

Turning on the light, Lin San wine glanced at the sunny doll on the ceiling. When he saw it was no different, he opened the room door and went to the corridor.

Waking up alone in a cold environment, she is now very eager to say a few words to people - Lin Sanjiu knocked on the door of Chen He, and asked Yang Sheng: "Chen He, are you not here? When is it?"

The voice fell, the knocking sound fell, and the room door was quiet.

She waited for a while, and called it again, and it was still silent.

... Is it going out?

Lin Sanjiu thought of all kinds of things after the world, a heart could not help but slowly lifted up - she screwed the door handle and found that it was locked; put a finger on it, a little dust will fall It seems that no one has touched the doorknob for a long time.

She went downstairs in the hall and did not see the shadow of Chen He or Xiao Qing.

I don’t know what happened at the end of the day, the red carpet in the hotel lobby was kicked up halfway, and the sofa for guests to rest was also twisted; on the desk or on the desk of the main station, it was accumulated. The thick layer of ash shows a desolateness that has been abandoned.

The day when the end of the last day is bound to be a sudden change - a woman's Kun bag falls in the middle of the hall, sprinkling a ground of powder, lipstick, men's shoes are buckled under the service desk, but the owner does not know where to go.

There are no signs of living and activities here.

The sky is dark and the world is lonely.

In such an environment, the confidence of Lin Sanjiu was shaken.

Did she really meet a man named Chen He? Will it be just her dream of being tired and overdoing?

- This kind of thought that will never happen, doubting oneself, grows up quietly.

Lin Sanjiu fell down on the sofa and started to scream in the dust. She frowned and thought for a long time, but found that she had no actual evidence to show that she had met Chen He.

Regarding the story of Ruyue Station, although it is floating in her mind, that doesn't mean anything - she has heard of this story before, but forgot it for a while.

Just as she fell into confusion and suspicion and planned to go upstairs to open the door to see the door, just heard the door outside the hotel building suddenly came a word: "How do people here throw **** in the ball...!"

Then there was a bang, as if someone had kicked something away.

"Chen He!" Lin San wine eyes bright, just white fog around her thoughts all kinds of vague fears disappeared suddenly, she jumped up and greeted: "Are you back?"

The round-headed man was holding a large plastic bag in his hand. When she saw her out of the hall, she couldn’t help but say: "Are you awake? Are you waiting for me?"

Lin San wine was a little embarrassed when he arrived.

"Oh, not... just seeing you didn't come back for a long time..." She didn't know what she said, and she was busy transferring the topic: "Where are you eating so much?"

Her lips were frozen at the moment, and she wondered if she should eat something and supplement her calories.

"Hey, the hotel's things have been eaten by me. This is what I found in the nearby residents' buildings. The world is delicious, no matter what, no matter how bad it is." Chen He said this. I was also happy, I picked up my short sleeves. "Look, there are a lot of rice, flour, luncheon meat... The kitchen here can still make fire, and the seasonings are all there."

This is not the best part - because the world's hydropower is still functioning properly, Chen He's plastic pocket, and even a few pieces of frozen chicken **** after freezing.

I forgot how long I have not eaten the Lin San wine of overheated rice hot food, and the stomach juice is coming out.

She was mad at the frozen hands. "Let's cook now! It's warm and warm..."

Chen He snorted, and picked up his pocket and went to the kitchen. He smiled and said, "I feel it is okay. When I first came, I was frozen enough. Now it seems to have adapted..."

The two were so light, and even joked a few words of the broken cotton quilts on Lin Sanjiu, and soon arrived at the kitchen. Each of them automatically started a few hands. Chen He found that his cooking skills were much stronger than Lin Sanjiu. He simply let her rest on the side and made a meat fried rice with chicken, luncheon meat and a little dry chopped green onion. It was her arrival.

The hot white steam jumps slightly on the oily rice grains, and the aroma is tempting.

Lin Sanjiu took a sip at once.

The hot rice just slammed into a chilly chill, as if even her internal organs were frozen.

Her face was blue and purple, and her body could not move for a long time. After a long period of hard work, she felt the heart struggled out of the chill, and barely jumped a few times, conveying some heat.

Lin Sanjiu’s fingers trembled, and he felt incredibly touching the bowl with a hot hand.

As soon as she looked up, Chen He looked at her with a small pair of eyes.

"Why don't you eat?"

"I..." Lin Sanjiu wanted to speak, but the teeth were cold and couldn't help but knocked a few times and broke what she was going to say.

Even if she was not cold enough to speak, she noticed that it was wrong.

The same is to eat a pan of fried rice, Chen He a round face full of red light, because of eating fast, even a little bit of hot sweat on his forehead.

I don't have to ask to know that he didn't feel any problems.

"I don't know why, I ate a little cold." She smiled a little, feeling that her blood flow rate was slowing down, and the blood vessels on the back of her hand were purple. "...has you seen this before?"

To her surprise, Chen He nodded.

"Yes, but it didn't last long. I didn't eat it at the time. If I didn't eat it, I would starve to death. It would be cold and I could only finish it... I didn't expect it to be finished. You can eat it too!"

is it……

Lin San wine silently looked down at the rice bowl.

She only had two days of rations from the Garden of Eden. If I wanted to stay here for 14 months, I had to eat something here.

Lin Sanjiu even took a spoonful of rice and sent it into the mouth. R1152

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