Salted Fish Transmigrated Into An Apocalyptic Book

At night, the rain is still falling, pattering.

Jiang Miaomiao laid a summer mat on the big round bed and lay on it in a tank top and shorts, sighing with heat.

Lu Qiming sat beside her, playing with a flashlight.

The light beams passing by her from time to time, and the picture is very pleasing to the eye.

His hair was all sweat stuck to his neck and face. Jiang Miaomiao grabbed the bangs and pulled them all back, revealing a sweaty face, said to Lu Qiming.

"I still want to drink a bottle of water."

He faintly refused: "No."

"Why? It's really hot."

It was quite cool during the day, but suddenly became stuffy at night, and the air was so humid that it was almost dead.

"You have drunk three bottles in just two hours. Drinking it again will cause water poisoning."

Jiang Miaomiao had no choice but to change his method.

"Then I'll go to the head office for a bath."

Lu Qiming hummed, she was about to climb out of the bed, and suddenly looked back curiously.

"Aren't you hot?"

I have been sitting quietly on the corner of the bed, as leisurely as I can enjoy the cold.

He chuckles, "Hot."

"I do not believe."

"If you don't believe me, touch it."

She raised her hand and touched his forehead, really sweating on her hand, and the clothes and pants she changed in the evening were all wet like fished out of the water.

She was even more incredible.

"How can you stand still? Drink some water anyway."

Lu Qiming said: "The heart is calm and naturally cool. If you jump up and down like a monkey like you, it will only get hotter."

Jiang Miaomiao snorted.

"You just continue to pretend to be forced, and see if you are cold, I will take a bath."

She walked out of the room to move water, and saw Jiang Rourou, who was sick and pitying with her, carried it to the bathroom, and watered the dog's hair to bring a moment of coolness.

After taking a shower, my skin is wet and cold. Jiang Miaomiao finally slowed down and climbed back to the bed to go to sleep.

But after a while, the effect of the bath disappeared, and the slimy sweat began to flow out again.

She was holding her hair, wishing to take off her skin.

A cool breeze suddenly blew behind her, gently blowing on her back, the coolness almost filled her heart, and she sighed in comfort.

"It's so cool!"

Jiang Miaomiao turned his head and found that Lu Qiming had obtained a small plastic fan from somewhere and fanned it against her.

At such a high temperature, she is hot and he is also hot.

He has a fan, but he doesn't fan himself, but he fancies her.

She was embarrassed and waved her hand:

"You can fan yourself, don't wait on me."

"Who said I want to serve you?" Lu Qiming said: "I will fan you for half an hour, and you fan me for half an hour. How about taking turns?"

Jiang Miao thought about it and found it good.

Anyway, I can’t fall asleep because I’m so hot tonight, it’s better to help each other.

Now is the time she enjoys.

She adjusted her posture and lay down comfortably, so that the wind that Lu Qiming slaps over can take care of her whole body, closing her eyes and saying:

"Remember to call me when the time is over, otherwise I won't recognize it if it exceeds it."

"Ok."

Lu Qiming sat behind her with great patience, acting like a giant beckoning cat.

Jiang Miaomiao didn't sleep well for several nights. He was tired from working during the day and fell asleep before long.

After half an hour arrived, Lu Qiming whispered:

"Miaomiao?"

The other party did not respond.

"pig?"

"Big fool?"

Still no response.

Now he was relieved, put away the fan, got out of the bed, sprinkled some water on the floor beside the bed, then took out the rifle and walked out on his shoulders.

He was extra careful when opening the door, but he still made a noise unavoidably.

Jiang Miaomiao was not awakened. Jiang Rourou, who had big ears, woke up, saw the familiar long leg in front of him, and rode on his hind legs.

Lu Qiming: "..."

He endured the urge to unload it and throw it out to feed the zombies. He closed the door lightly, then pulled out his leg mercilessly, and said with a gloomy voice:

"Huajiang dog meat!"

Jiang Rourou fled back to his original position, lying on his stomach, his small eyes kept peeking at him.

He snorted coldly, brushed the dog's hair off his legs, and went out alone.

At ten o'clock in the morning, Jiang Miaomiao was still sleeping.

The temperature was right and the quilt was soft. She hugged the pillow, rubbed her cheeks on it, and let out a pleasant cry.

and many more!

Why is it so...cool? ? ?

She opened her eyes abruptly. The bedroom was still that bedroom, and the bed was still that bed, but the air around her was refreshing and cool. It was completely different from the previous days. It was estimated to be at most ten degrees, making her suspect that she was still in a dream.

Are you really dreaming? This dream is too beautiful, she shouldn't wake up.

Jiang Miaomiao quickly lay back and continued to sleep with his eyes closed.

The next second, Lu Qiming pushed the door in, holding a bottle of Coke in his hand.

"Get up when you wake up, don't pretend to sleep."

Isn't she in a dream with this beating tone, this nice tone? !

Jiang Miaomiao sat up, staring and asked:

"Why is it so cool today?"

Even if she likes to sleep late, she can't sleep from summer to autumn.

Lu Qiming rolled his eyes and pointed to the top of his head.

She looked up and saw the vent of the central air conditioner.

Listen carefully, there is a sound of air coming out of it.

Jiang Miaomiao was surprised, and suddenly thought of something, he flew out of bed and pressed the switch on the wall.

Snapped.

light is on.

"We...we have electricity!"

The good news came so suddenly that she stammered in shock.

Lu Qiming drank a coke slowly, "Yes."

She noticed a layer of hoarfrost on the outside of the coke bottle, apparently just taken out of the refrigerator, and was even more surprised.

"Where did the call come from?"

Lu Qiming lifted his chin.

"Why should I tell you?"

Jiang Miaomiao was silent for two seconds, and leaped into his arms and rubbed hard, as if to rub the skin off his chest.

"Good old Lu, Big Brother Lu, Big Brother Lu, just tell me, please 嘤嘤嘤..."

puff--

Lu Qiming couldn't hold back, the Coke in his mouth sprayed her.

She screamed and jumped away, frantically looking for tissues.

He quickly handed over the tissue box and helped her wipe her hair.

"If you don't say it, don't say, what am I doing disgusting? I only washed my hair yesterday."

"Who is disgusting first?"

Good old Lu, brother Lu? vomit.

There is too much sugar in the cola and my hair becomes stickier after rubbing for a long time.

Seeing Jiang Miaomiao going crazy, Lu Qiming immediately confessed:

"I found a backup power supply."

The clouded face turned into a bright spring in an instant. She said in surprise:

"Really? Where?"

"The roof of the top floor is equipped with a whole set of silent diesel generators, which can supply electricity for the entire building when it is turned on."

"..."

She was so excited that she couldn't speak, hugged him, jumped up and kissed him on the face.

"I love you!"

Lu Qiming smiled bitterly, "Don't be happy too soon."

"why?"

Having electricity is simply the best news in the end times, okay!

"The generator needs diesel to work. There is very little diesel reserve on it, and it will last us two days at most."

"what?"

It only takes two days, happiness comes faster, and goes faster.

Jiang Miaomiao tried his best to find a way and asked: "We only have two people, the range of activities is limited, and the use of electricity is also limited. There is no need to power the entire building, which is too wasteful. Can you turn off the electricity on other floors? Leave twenty and twenty-four layers? Or just leave one layer?"

Lu Qiming sighed.

"I only turned on the switch on this floor."

"what?"

He looked into her eyes, "The remaining amount of diesel fuel is only enough to supply electricity for our floor for two days."

"……Ok."

Jiang Miaomiao slumped visibly with his naked eyes. He just wanted to comfort her, but when he saw her, he immediately got excited again and opened the closet to change clothes.

"what are you going to do?"

"Take a bath."

The clothes on her body were all soiled by the sweat she shed last night, and it is rare to have air conditioning to blow on. She has to put on clean clothes and enjoy the two days refreshingly.

After Jiang Miaomiao took a shower, she put on a beautiful floral skirt, and butterflies floated around.

After a while, I moved the drinks into the refrigerator to freeze, and then I went to the supermarket to get a brand new induction cooker and rice cooker, saying that I was going to cook in the suite.

Lu Qiming's eyes were dizzy, and he wanted to stay in the room.

She passed by him, suddenly hugged him, and kissed wildly on the coffee table.

"Ahem... Ahem, stop! What are you doing?"

"I'm happy!"

The corners of Jiang Miaomiao's raised mouth couldn't be suppressed, and he smiled.

Happy to be loved ones? What's wrong?

Lu Qiming was kissed by her and turned around, ready to turn defense into offense and go further.

She had cooperated very enthusiastically, all of her clothes were stripped, and she suddenly shouted.

"stop!"

He was taken aback by her, "What's the matter?"

"I have to get something."

"just now???"

"Yes, go right away, otherwise it's too late."

Jiang Miaomiao kicked him off his body after speaking, picked up his clothes and put them on, and hurried out the door.

Lu Qiming sat on the ground with a look of astonishment.

After almost an hour, she was sweating profusely and dragged in a huge garbage bag from outside.

"Quick, come and help."

Lu Qiming walked over, opened the bag and looked at it. It was full of power banks, usb rechargeable electric fans, and rechargeable desk lamps.

He turned around and asked:

"Are you looking for these things?"

"Well, fully charge them, even if you don't use the generator in the future, you can blow the fan."

Standing under the vent, Jiang Miaomiao closed his eyes and opened the collar to blow the air.

Lu Qiming stared at her collarbone. A few drops of sweat were slowly falling off her collarbone. His mouth became dry and he looked away.

"There must be hundreds of them here. Where did they find it?"

"The office is in those workstations. I'm afraid there are not enough sockets, so I haven't brought them all yet."

What can such a small electric fan do?

Lu Qiming shrugged and didn't hit her, dragging a bag of things around looking for sockets.

After half an hour, all the sockets on the entire floor were filled with chargers.

At noon, the two used an induction cooker to cook hot pot in the suite.

The hot pot bottom material is obtained from the supermarket, the shelf life is nine months, it has not expired, and the taste is very good.

There are also many ingredients, including bean sprouts, ham sausage, luncheon meat, and soaked shiitake mushrooms, fungus, bamboo shoots, yuba, tofu shreds, and kelp.

There are also shrimp-flavored flour balls, scallop-flavored flour balls, and cuttlefish-flavored flour **** made by Jiang Miaomiao.

Lu Qiming picked up one, his expression questioning.

"Are you sure this can be eaten?"

"Of course you can, you can eat it without worry, the supermarkets used to sell them like this."

She is very confident in her results.

Lu Qiming curled his lips, lost a few, opened the refrigerator in the suite, and took out two bottles of ice-cola.

The coke has been frozen all morning, and the hard one can be used to play baseball. Put it on the table and let it melt slowly.

The hot pot boiled quickly, the spicy flavor spread in the room, the cooked ingredients floated to the surface, and it looked very attractive when covered with red oil.

Jiang Miaomiao took the lead in putting down his chopsticks, picked up a piece of luncheon meat, and took a bite.

"How is it?" Lu Qiming asked expectantly.

She frowned, "It's terrible!"

"Really?"

"It's too bad, I've never had such a bad hot pot. Don't touch it..."

As she said, she put vegetables into the bowl, and soon a full bowl was filled.

Lu Qiming: "...Sister, do you want a face?"

What face do you need to have hot pot? She never had that thing.

Jiang Miaomiao speeds up, and Lu Qiming also joins in the snatch, and the two are generally vying to eat first.

"Bow! Bow!"

The forgotten Jiang Rourou hurriedly circled under the table, desperately pulling his master's leg.

Jiang Miaomiao comforted it leisurely.

"Hey, this is too spicy, you can't eat it."

It whimpered pitifully, her heart softened, and she gave it a half bowl.

"You can only eat so much, and never give it again after eating."

Jiang Rourou cherished his tongue and licked it for a while, and then swallowed it up.

The ingredients are prepared a little bit, not enough.

The two of them put some fans inside and drank hot pot soup.

The hot pot soup was quite spicy. Jiang Miaomiao put down the bowl after drinking, feeling that his tongue was about to explode, and he caught a glimpse of the ice cola on the side.

Unexpectedly, the more anxious, the more unable to unscrew the lid, she could only look at Lu Qiming for help.

"Can you do me a favor?"

Lu Qiming was secretly sticking out his tongue, he immediately sat downright when he heard the words, and solemnly rejected her.

"not good."

"……are you human?"

"Even the meat I have delivered to my mouth is obviously not the case."

"That's because you stole that piece of luncheon meat from my bowl!"

"It seems you don't want to drink anymore, I'll go to sleep."

Lu Qiming turned around and left after speaking, Jiang Miaomiao rushed over and hugged his arm, tears streaming down his eyes.

"Woo, I'm going to be so spicy, please help me drive it... please..."

He listened very happily, touched her head, and took the Coke.

"Hey, don't grab food with me in the future. If you eat so much, you can't unscrew a bottle cap. If you eat it, it will be for nothing. What a waste..."

Jiang Miaomiao ignored his undue words, and stared at Coke.

Lu Qiming grabbed the bottle with his left hand and the lid with his right hand. He turned so hard... didn't open it.

"..."

There must be a problem with the posture, change your hand again.

He tried again, but still didn't turn away.

Jiang Miaomiao couldn't help being disappointed, "Can you do it?"

Lu Qiming's forehead was sweating, and he tried all the methods, even using his teeth, he just didn't unscrew the bottle of stubborn Coke.

Jiang Miaomiao waited for a long time, but couldn't wait any longer, ready to get it back.

"Don't open it, I'll get a new bottle."

"No touch!"

Lu Qiming avoided her hand, his eyes were red, looking for tools everywhere, it seemed that he wouldn't stop without opening it.

Jiang Miaomiao was speechless, fearing that he would endanger Chi Yu, so he hurriedly returned to the room with the flesh.

She didn't know if Lu Qiming opened the Coke, but she knew that when he met again, there was a red round mark on his forehead, like a bottle cap burst.

The air conditioner was so comfortable that she didn't want to do anything all afternoon, so she sat under the air vents, blowing the cool breeze happily.

"Ahee—Ahee!"

Lu Qiming said quietly:

"Your nose is spraying my face."

"...Fart, you just turned your back to me."

"Yes, it sprayed on the wall first, and then splashed on my face at a 90-degree angle."

He spoke solemnly and ordered her, "Sit in another position."

"No change."

"Do you want to catch a cold?"

"The day after tomorrow will never be blown again, the cold is worth it."

"Change or not?" He lowered his voice.

"No change."

Lu Qiming came over, ready to carry her. She suddenly patted her forehead and jumped out of bed to go.

"where are you going?"

Going to find a power bank again?

"I want to wash my hair."

She ran to the bathroom and said without looking back.

I finally have a chance to try the Dyson hair dryer, which has been my favorite for a long time.

After washing her hair, Jiang Miaomiao went to look for a hair dryer. He saw an electric roller beside him, and brought it together.

Sitting in front of the mirror, she ironed herself a wool roll and enjoyed it for a long time.

The tools are very easy to use. She wanted to try again. Lu Qiming obviously couldn't use his cuff, so he took Jiang Rourou in and pressed it in the bathtub.

Half an hour later, he passed by the mirror with a blasted Jiang Rourou, saw the figure inside, wailed, hid under the bed and never came out again.

There are a lot of electrical appliances in the supermarket, Jiang Miaomiao can't wait to use them all when they have electricity.

The refrigerator is full of drinks, there is porridge in the rice cooker, the washing machine cannot be used temporarily because there is no running water, and the TV has no signal and can't see it.

What else can be used?

She rummaged in the supermarket, found a garment ironing machine, ran back and found out all the clothes of the two of them, and ironed them in no uncertain terms.

Lu Qiming went to the gym to use a treadmill and came back sweating profusely. He was about to take a shower and change clothes. He opened the closet but it was empty.

"Miaomiao, my room..."

He walked to the door of her bedroom, his voice stopped abruptly when he saw her, and asked incomprehensibly:

"what are you doing?"

"Ironing."

"...We don't need to see others."

"I know, I just want to iron, I am happy."

She was holding a sleeve, ironing and humming, happily like in the New Year.

Lu Qiming leaned against the door frame and said:

"Don't you feel disappointed? We can only use two days."

She gave a "huff".

"The pie falls in the sky, and you just open your mouth and eat it. Why do you think the pie is small?"

Lu Qiming couldn't help but walked behind her, hugged her waist, and kissed her ear.

"Miaomiao, I like you so much."

She blushed and made a profit.

"You are so stinky, go take a shower."

He picked up the t-shirt and beach pants that had been ironed very flat, and walked into the bathroom with a smile.

The hot pot is delicious, but the taste is too strong, it is a bit unbearable to eat together.

In the evening, the two ate shrimp and mushroom porridge with Wujiang mustard, which was light and delicious.

After eating and drinking, the two of them lay on the bed and turned off the lights on the entire floor so as not to attract zombies.

The moon is black and the wind is high, and the silly dog ​​is in the living room, which is very suitable for doing something shy.

Lu Qiming raised his hand to the side and hugged... where is the person?

"Miaomiao?"

An answer came from the foot of the bed.

"doing what?"

"What are you doing there? Don't you sleep?"

"Don't sleep."

"Ok?"

"You sleep yours, leave me alone, I want to enjoy it to the last minute."

Maybe, this is the last time she has used the air conditioner in the next ten years.

Must keep in mind the current feeling.

Lu Qiming reluctantly crawled to her side and patted the back of her hand.

"Hey, sleep."

"I can not sleep."

"Really? That's a good time to do something business."

Jiang Miaomiao fled far away in an instant.

"You promised me two days off."

"You neither want to sleep nor exercise, are you going to spend the night? You have to choose one."

She weighed it for a long time, and obediently crawled back to lie down.

"Awesome!"

Lu Qiming kissed her forehead like a child, and she hummed twice and closed her eyes to sleep.

At midnight, a figure slipped out of the bed, ready to go out.

With a click, the light comes on.

Jiang Miaomiao touched the light switch with a serious face.

"Where are you going?"

"To the restroom."

"Bring a gun to the toilet?"

"I……"

She interrupted him and said bluntly:

"I wanted to ask this morning, why did you have to sneak out while I was sleeping in the middle of the night? Can't you go with me during the day?"

Lu Qiming retracted his foot in embarrassment.

"It's dangerous outside."

"You are not dangerous?"

"It's convenient for me to move by myself."

After he finished speaking, he immediately explained: "I don't think you are holding back, but...well, you know."

Of course she understands, she is dragging her feet.

Not running as fast as him, not jumping as high as him, and not as strong as him. This is a considerable fact, there is nothing to deny.

But the problem is...

"Can't you tell me before you go out?"

She woke up in the middle of the night and couldn't find anyone.

Lu Qiming lowered his eyes and said nothing.

She asked: "What are you going to do today?"

"Find some diesel, the generators are all found, it's a pity that it can only take two days."

"We will go together tomorrow day."

"go together?"

"The sun is strong during the day, and the zombies don't come out much. It is safer than at night. I charged the chainsaw with a gun and I can protect myself in danger.

If you really can’t escape, just leave me alone and go by yourself. I won’t blame you. "

Lu Qiming frowned.

"Are you sure you must go together?"

"I confirm."

Had it not been for his repeated requests, she would never insist on living to the present.

Now she is willing to live, but he keeps her like a pet, facing all the dangers alone, what is this?

Even if it is a salted fish, you have to stand up on your own.

Lu Qiming sighed and returned to the bed.

"Well, we will leave tomorrow."

Jiang Miaomiao turned off the light, got into his arms, and whispered:

"You provoke me first, no matter where you go in the future, I won't let go."

He smiled bitterly, "You are kind of domineering."

"That is, you will be mine from now on, don't you know if you don't know?"

She hugged his arm domineeringly and fell asleep in his arms.

The next morning, the two had breakfast to prepare for going out.

Lu Qiming checked the map cached in her mobile phone and found the nearest gas station to the building-opposite a bus station, more than ten kilometers away from them.

The two walked on their feet, and it took a long time to get there.

I can’t come back for dinner at noon. I have to bring water and food.

Machines in gas stations generally use electricity, and they must be useless now. I don’t know if there is a backup generator.

Even if there is, it is likely to be broken after being soaked by the flood, so they will probably pry the machine to get the oil.

This requires tools, such as chainsaws, hammers, wrenches, etc., that you can find on hand. Jiang Miaomiao finds a bag and puts it in a heavy bag.

They each brought their guns, and they didn't wear protective clothing. Those things are now useless for zombies. The weather is hot and it is easy to get heatstroke if they are held in it.

Before going out, she noticed Jiang Rourou.

The little fat guy probably noticed their unusual behavior and has been spinning around them very uncomfortably.

"You can't go out." Jiang Miaomiao squatted in front of it, and said softly: "We will come back one day after we go out. Will you stay in the hotel to look after the house? I will prepare food and water for you. Stay in the room and don't mess around. run."

Jiang Rourou licked the tip of her nose, she laughed twice, and took it to the suite.

Lu Qiming brought water and food to keep up.

Jiang Miaomiao took the dog into the suite, took apart the water and food and poured it into the bowl, and stood up and said:

"Let's go."

Lu Qiming nodded and walked out first.

She was about to step out of the room when she snapped and the door closed!

She quickly grabbed the doorknob and tried to turn it, but she couldn't open it.

Apparently the door has been locked from the outside.

Lu Qiming's voice came through the door panel.

"Sorry, I thought about it. It's safer for you to stay here. I can just go with Diesel and wait for my return."

"Lu Qiming! Lu Qiming!"

She yelled, but the other party did not answer, and the sound of footsteps drifted away.

The air conditioner was still blowing, blowing away the sultry air, unable to blow away the anger in her heart.

This unbelievable dog man!

"Fucky, don't ride on his legs anymore, pee directly on his legs! I will reward you with a ham for one time!"

Jiang Rourou didn't understand, but knew that she would stay with her too, wagging her tail happily.

Jiang Miaomiao ran to the window to see how Lu Qiming was going out.

The corridors are all blocked by chairs. He can move for a long time alone, right?

The supermarket window opened and a long rope was thrown out and hung outside the window on the 15th floor.

Lu Qiming came out from inside, stepped on the wall with his feet, grasped the rope, closed the window, and then began to descend.

The sun was so hot that Jiang Miaomiao could feel the hot temperature through the window.

In the dazzling sunlight, with the big bag of tools on his back, he staggered down to the fifteenth floor, bent over and got in.

Not long after, a familiar figure walked out of the lobby on the first floor and headed for the gas station under the scorching sun.

"Hey!"

Jiang Miaomiao yelled, he probably didn't hear him, and soon disappeared.

Furious, furious, who is it!

She sat on the floor in frustration, holding the little fat dog in a daze.

At noon, she used the induction cooker to cook noodles and subconsciously cooked for two people. After the reaction, she felt sour.

Where is Lu Qiming now?

Is it hot? have you eaten?

What if he encounters a lot of zombies and runs out of bullets and the power of the chainsaw?

She was so worried that she had no appetite to eat, and she lay down on the window and became a watch for her husband.

Come back soon, why haven't you come back?

She doesn't need electricity or air conditioning, she just wants him by her side.

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