Doomsday: Don't Bother Me Salted Fish

"Mom, it doesn't matter how long it takes. We have a house, food, and firewood. We are not afraid of anything. Just relax." After Jian Yue comforted her, she said to Jian Yahong, "Dad, you can play by yourself. I can't do this.

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If the candlelight wasn't too dim, she would rather find a book to read, at least without having to use her brain.

Shen Huijuan sighed: "The weather is always unpredictable."

If the weather changes, it will change. If there is too much rain, it will become a natural disaster. How could she not be worried?

Jian Yahong took a sip of water: "You women, it's easy to think too much. No matter what, we can't change the weather. Relax, eat when you should, and sleep when you should."

Zhou Youan echoed: "Uncle is right. We are safe now. Auntie doesn't need to worry too much."

Shen Huijuan responded and said no more.

Jian Yahong targeted Zhou You'an as his next victim: "Xiao Zhou, can you play chess? Play two games with your uncle?"

"I don't know how, but I can learn." Zhou Youan said.

So the two started playing chess. Jian Yahong taught Zhou Youan very seriously in order to let Zhou Youan play chess with him in the future.

The result was that after Zhou Youan learned the lesson, he killed Jian Yahong completely with his backhand.

Jian Yahong was stunned and looked at Zhou Youan suspiciously: "Xiao Zhou, don't lie to your uncle. Do you really not know how to play chess?"

"Uncle, I really don't know how." Zhou Youan replied.

Jian Yahong is autistic.

It's so shameless to be killed by a novice without leaving any trace of you!

Shen Huijuan and Jianyue laughed out loud at the same time.

Jian Yahong lost interest in playing chess and decided to take a rest.

Everyone simply dispersed.

Zhou Youan's room was also moved from the sofa to the small bedroom on the first floor.

As daybreak approached, the thunder subsided and the rain became much less intense.

Everyone woke up a little later in the morning, and when they opened the curtains, they were exposed to the dazzling sunshine.

The weather is exceptionally good, the temperature is still very low, the smell of earth remains in the air, and there is almost no rotten smell.

This may be the day with the freshest air since the end of the world.

Shen Huijuan quickly asked Jianyue to help, and took out all the clothes and bedding to dry them. Even the mattresses had to be dried and sterilized.

Zhou Youan ran back to ventilate the windows so that the firewood soaked by the rain could dry out as quickly as possible.

Next to them, Tan Zhewen's family was also busy drying clothes and bedding.

However, the good sunshine only lasted until after lunch. Not long after the meal, the sunshine was blocked by thick clouds, and the howling north wind swept across again, accompanied by snow.

It was still tiny snowflakes at first, but within half an hour, the snowflakes became bigger and denser.

Not long after, the opposite side was covered with heavy snow. The zombie corpses that had not been cleaned up and the black blood of the zombies soaked in the ground were all buried by the white snow.

After repeated cleaning in the base, not a single zombie was found.

The whole world is as beautiful as before the end of the world.

Jianyue didn't know how the base relocation was going, but she saw people appearing in the community, and someone must have moved in.

I hope no ignorant person will mess with her, she is not an easy person to talk to.

The temperature was very low, and everyone retreated into the house again.

The RV outside the door was firmly secured by Jianyue with a metal fence. The gap was very small, ensuring that others could not get in or steal the car, so they could stay in the house with confidence.

There was nothing much to do in the afternoon, and there was no other entertainment. The few of them just sat on the sofa and read, and there was no movement as they watched.

When Zhou Youan came to his senses, he found that all three of the Jian family were asleep.

Even Anjing lay next to Jian Yue and slept soundly.

Tan Zhewen: What about me? Where about me? Have you forgotten me?

Good night, okay