Salted Fish Transmigrated Into An Apocalyptic Book

Jiang Miaomiao never thought of being rescued. After all, he has food and drink in his life now, and he has installed electricity, and he has a very leisurely life.

But I haven't seen anyone else for more than half a year, and it is inevitable to be alone.

So when she found out that it was an airplane, she almost subconsciously waved and shouted at the window.

The plane had flown far away, and the people inside probably didn't see her, did not turn around, and flew towards the distance until it turned into a small black spot and disappeared into the skyline.

She looked at the sky, feeling lost.

Calculating carefully according to the original timeline, those survivors who fled the city, under the leadership of the government, have established a base that can barely meet the needs of life, reclaimed wasteland, raised chickens and ducks, and worked hard to produce weapons in an attempt to restore social order. .

It's just that the frequent disasters later, heavy rains, snowstorms, hail and drought, as well as the zombies' surprise attacks from time to time, all make this goal difficult.

They will encounter those, and she may also encounter them.

And because there are too few partners around, it is difficult to get up again after being hit hard.

Is it better for the people inside the siege, or is she better outside the siege?

Jiang Miaomiao sighed, closed the window, fry the vegetables out of the pot, and brought them upstairs and asked Lu Qiming to eat together.

The latter took a nap for less than an hour before regaining his vigor, like a super mobile phone charged for five minutes and talking for two hours.

"Today's fried noodles are delicious, Miao Miao, your craft is getting better and better."

He was full of praise and gave her a thumbs up.

Jiang Miaomiao was not deceived by him, "Don't think you say that, I will cook for you every day."

He laughed twice, "I'm telling the truth, don't think me so cunning."

"If you are not cunning, the foxes will be stupid and sweet."

He ate for a while and saw that she was always absent-minded, so he couldn't help asking:

"What happened?"

There is electricity available now, and it can be used every day.

According to her character, she would be a fool if she was all right.

Jiang Miaomiao didn't want to hide it, but he asked about the plane.

"It's the first time in the past six months or so that I have seen a plane passing through the city. Do you think they plan to come back? Or are they searching for survivors?"

Lu Qiming held the chopsticks thoughtfully.

"What is the flying height of that plane?"

"what?"

"A little higher or lower than the plane you've seen before in flight?"

He changed to a more easily described way.

"Lower, much lower!"

Jiang Miaomiao said, "I feel it almost hit the roof over there."

If it is at a normal flying height, then it is likely to have other targets, but it just happens to pass by here, so don't worry too much.

But flying so low, then there are ten goals-this city.

Whether it is for rescue or something else is not easy to say for the time being.

Lu Qiming's expression became severe, and he put down his chopsticks.

"Do you want to be rescued?"

Jiang Miaomiao thought hard and shook his head.

He was puzzled, "Why?"

"If we are rescued, it should take us to the base and live with other survivors?"

She put her chin in her hands, curled her lips and said:

"I have no EQ. I'm lazy and useless. I don't like to engage in interpersonal relationships. It's okay to have one or two people. I have a bunch of people around me every day. I'm not used to it. And the materials in the base are estimated to be allocated on demand. Maybe it’s according to my own liking. In addition, I can’t be idle and don’t work. I probably have to go to work every day. Where can I be so free now."

"Are you sure?" Lu Qiming raised his eyebrows, "We are now at ease, but the materials on hand will be used up for a day. At that time, the ground will not work every day. If you stay in the base, the government will Don’t watch everyone starve to death."

"When we run out of supplies, we will find it again. We can find it the first time, and we will definitely find it the second time."

He shook his head.

"The situation will be different then. We can find a supermarket now because the time is short and many things can be used. No one has been producing it. One or two years will be fine. After four or five years, where can I find supplies? "

Jiang Miaomiao's face was distressed.

"Uh, if I can't find it..."

"Just commit suicide?"

There was a playful smile on his face, apparently mocking her previous plan.

Jiang Miao hummed angrily and grabbed his hand.

"I'm not, now you think I'm dead, I won't die. If I can't find anything to eat, I will pester you, and those who don't eat will not let go!"

Lu Qiming smiled bitterly, but his heart was sweet.

"It seems that I found myself an ancestor."

She curled her lips and was about to eat noodles, when she suddenly remembered that he hadn't stated his position and asked:

"How about you? Do you want to be rescued?"

If the two people's wishes are diametrically opposed, it will be troublesome.

Lu Qiming shook his head.

"I don't want to."

"why?"

He tilted his head and his pupils were bright like stars.

"Because you marry a chicken with a chicken, and a dog with a dog."

"..."

Jiang Miaomiao was stunned for a while, lowered her head, bit her lip and smiled.

The two reached an agreement that Jiang Rourou was disqualified to protest because he couldn't speak, and stayed with them in the supermarket.

There is electricity in the room, which makes their quality of life improve.

The air conditioner has basically never stopped, and it is as cool as spring 24 hours a day. The refrigerator is always full of drinks, drink one bottle and put one bottle in.

There is ice cream powder in the supermarket. Jiang Miaomiao tried to make ice cream in the refrigerator.

The results are mediocre, but the taste is very good, adding an extra choice to their recipes.

At the same time, mobile phones, computers, kindles and other electronic products have also resumed use.

For almost ten days, the two did not go out at all, lying on the comfortable big round bed, each holding their mobile phones to play games.

If you're too hungry, guess the punch and decide who will cook.

After having been so salted for a long time, one day Lu Qiming suddenly struggled to get up, threw his phone away and looked at the empty drink bottles in the room and said:

"It can't go on like this!"

Solar energy is installed to make their lives healthier and more convenient.

Instead of turning them into pigs.

Jiang Miaomiao raised his head, moved his gaze from the screen of the phone to his face, and touched his increasingly full belly.

"What should I do otherwise?"

The teacher is in charge of school and the boss is in charge of work.

They are now neither students nor social animals, and they are completely self-sufficient, without financial pressure, and no goal to strive for.

Lu Qiming thought for a while, turned over and got out of bed, made a way through the pile of drink bottles, kicked the little fat dog that was beside the door, opened the door and walked out.

When I came back, I had more paper and pen in my hand.

"Come, make a copy."

Nothing is more alert than sticking to a wall in black and white.

The two gathered around a large blank sheet of a1, carefully arranging their future lives.

In order for a comfortable life to continue, they must complete the following tasks: grow vegetables, patrol, and organize supplies.

Growing vegetables is to satisfy the appetite and enrich the nutrition intake.

The patrol is to find zombies in time and ensure personal safety.

The purpose of organizing materials is to keep track of the quantity of materials, and immediately find ways to replenish what is missing.

The last piece of work is relatively large, and the two will complete it together. Vegetables go to Jiang Miaomiao, and patrols go to Lu Qiming.

In addition, cleaning is also a very important task.

They are all hands and feet, and they cannot live in the garbage every day.

However, no one is willing to do this errand, pushing it back and forth for a long time, Jiang Miaomiao proposed:

"Let's let the appliances do it."

There are so many electrical appliances in the supermarket that they can be put into use now.

There is a dishwasher for washing dishes and a sweeper for sweeping the floor. Why bother to do it yourself?

It doesn't matter if the power of the solar system is small, it doesn't need to be used every day.

Use it every three or four days. Turn off the refrigerator and air conditioner before using it, take a short break, and turn it on again when it is used up.

Since there is no tap water, the washing machine cannot be used temporarily. After all, the water consumption is too considerable, and it is distressing to use all mineral water.

The clothes are still washed by their hands, and the cooking takes turns. Everyone has one meal, and no one suffers.

After the assignment of tasks was completed, Lu Qiming wrote the terms on white paper. The two signed and affixed them to the bedside. They could see them when they woke up in the morning.

Jiang Miaomiao looked at the piece of paper, his heart straightened.

"How does it feel like signing a contract."

I woke up in the middle of the night and saw that, thinking of all the work to be done tomorrow, I was afraid that I was so worried that I could not sleep.

Lu Qiming rolled his eyes.

"Yes, you sell me half, and I sell you half. I am one hundred and sixty catties, you are eighty catties, and I give you 40 catties for nothing."

She akimbo unconvinced.

"I have gained weight, now I am over ninety."

Lu Qiming said: "That's not because I posted it for nothing."

"I, I also bring a dog."

Jiang Rourou has been running for fifty catties without looking back, and he weighs quite a lot.

He sneered, "Come on, your stupid dog can do nothing but eat and drink. I think the only effect is to be too greedy in the future. Stew it and eat it."

Lying in the corner and sleeping well, Jiang Rourou suddenly felt a murderous intent, and twisted his little fat **** and got into Jiang Miaomiao's arms for a hug.

Jiang Miaomiao hugged it and couldn't help warning Lu Qiming.

"You are joking, but you can't really hit it."

Lu Qiming raised his eyebrows, "You have eaten salted fish and bacon ham sausage for more than half a year, don't you greedy the fresh meat?"

She pursed her lips and said nothing.

He is persuasive.

"Do you like the braised pork? Braised dog meat is also delicious. Pick the fattest part and cut into pieces. Put the star anise, cinnamon, ginger, garlic, cooking wine and stew for two hours, then add sugar. Boil the soup until it is thick and shiny. Bright, the chopsticks make it even if you stir it. Each piece of meat is simmered so softly, soaking up the soup. Bite it down...tsk."

He smacked his mouth twice, as if he really tasted meat.

Jiang Miaomiao was so eloquent by him that he was full of yearning for the taste he described.

Looking down at Jiang Rourou subconsciously, he licked his lips.

Jiang Rou's eyes were panic, and he arched her arms cautiously.

She moved her heart, shaking her head vigorously, regaining her composure.

"It's a pity that you won't be a fortune teller. You can fool you. But I'm not fooled by you."

Lu Qiming shrugged, with a smile on his face.

"It's okay, I'm not in a hurry. Now that the supplies are sufficient, it's normal not to be greedy. In another year or a half, there will be nothing to do, I'm afraid I can't stop you."

Jiang Miaomiao imagined the future, but he was really worried.

She raised Jiang Rourou as a companion, and would never be hungry if she had one bite of her own.

But when it comes time to starve to death? With such a large amount of meat beside you, can you hold back it?

Thinking about it, she shivered abruptly and hugged the dog in her arms.

There must be vegetables and meat as well, so she must not usher in such a cruel choice.

Lu Qiming made the dinner that day. Jiang Miaomiao took a shower and sat in the room waiting for dinner. He had nothing to do and looked at the scenery outside the window.

There were a few clouds sparsely floating in the sky. Because of what happened in the morning, she always felt that if she was not paying attention, there would be planes flying out of the clouds.

She held her breath, opened the window lightly, holding the trash basket down...

Flop.

The bird's feather fell on her face, and the bird flew away instantly.

Jiang Miaomiao grabbed bird feathers and bowed his head down

Lu Qiming said without turning back:

"I thought you were going to open a farm, but I just wanted to do badminton processing."

"...Come again!"

She continued to work hard, concentrated, and decided not to eat if she couldn't catch it.

She made breakfast. At noon, Lu Qiming made fried rice with dried plum and vegetable luncheon meat, served with seaweed and shrimp skin soup, brought it to the table in the room, and said:

"time to eat."

Jiang Miaomiao shook his head and stared out the window intently.

"No." Lu Qiming walked over and patted her shoulder, "You really can't catch it like this, don't waste your efforts. Eat first, and I will teach you one after the meal..."

"Shh!"

She made a silent gesture, "Don't disturb the birds."

He looked at the window sill with only rice grains. He couldn't laugh or cry. He planned to let her go. He would eat when he was hungry.

Lu Qiming was about to turn around. From the corner of his eyes, he suddenly caught a glimpse of a rotten human face under the window sill, and shouted in a deep voice:

"There are zombies!"

He jumped on the bed vigorously, rolled, and took out the rifle from the closet, moving so fast that there was only a phantom, and he aimed at the head of the zombie in the blink of an eye.

When he was about to shoot, Jiang Miaomiao raised the trash basket and knocked **** the head of the zombie.

The latter screamed and fell from the twenty-fifth floor, falling to the ground and turning into a pool of fleshy mud.

Lu Qiming: "..."

Jiang Miaomiao took back the trash can with no expression on his face and continued to wait and see.

She wants to eat meat, no one is allowed to disturb!

Watched by the window all day, guarding a total of four birds.

Jiang Miaomiao shot three times, only to get a pile of bird feathers and a half-empty rice bag.

In the evening, she was so hungry that she stopped work to prepare for cooking, only to find that Lu Qiming had already cooked noodles.

Jiang Miaomiao was surprised, "Are you so kind today?"

"What you said, I used to be bad to you?"

It's good, but it's really lazy to be lazy, even trying to hide dirty clothes in her washbasin, trying to fool her and wash it off together.

Fortunately, her sharp eyes were picked out before she started.

Jiang Miaomiao curled his lips, sat down to eat, still thinking about catching birds.

There was indeed something wrong with the tool, the movement was too loud, she had to change one.

"Do we have an internet here?" she asked suddenly.

Lu Qiming looked up, "What do you want to do?"

"I used to see that there is a bird net, the principle is very similar to the fishing net. It is set in mid-air, and when the bird hits when it flies over, it will be entangled by the net cable and can no longer move."

"...Do you want to be like that?"

"Ok."

"You are overestimating your craftsmanship. Really, be humble."

"..." Jiang Miaomiao rolled his eyes, "Can't you practice if you don't have good skills? It really doesn't work, can I just put glue on it?"

Lu Qiming smiled and said:

"Why don't you try the simpler one?"

"What's easier?"

He blinked, "I'll tell you when you finish your meal."

Jiang Miaomiao was dubious, and finished the rice in the bowl.

Lu Qiming told her the way, and she was very speechless.

"Do you think I never went to elementary school?"

The method he said was the paragraph in the elementary school text.

When there is heavy snowfall, set up shelves in the snow and sprinkle food under the shelves. When the birds enter, pull the string and let the cage fall to cover the birds.

The method is easy to use, but where can they find the snow?

The window sill is only ten centimeters wide, and there is no place for a bracket.

Lu Qiming heard her rebuttal and shook his head.

"Who said that they have to be on the window sill? They can't change the place? The reason why they have to be in the snow is because the snow covers the ground and the birds can't find food. In order to fill their stomachs, they can only enter the trap. Now The bird has no food, the situation is the same."

"Really?"

She has failed too many times and she is a little bit lost in confidence.

Lu Qiming said: "Wait, I will catch it tomorrow to ensure success."

Jiang Miaomiao suspected that he was bragging, but thinking about it carefully, it seems that Lu Qiming's ticket package hasn't failed. Therefore, he has anticipation and hopes to come early tomorrow.

Early the next morning, the two carried a bunch of things to the top floor.

The top floor is close to the sky, the probability of birds landing is high, and it is easy to move.

Lu Qiming took his self-made sticks and frames, Jiang Miaomiao's parasol and sunscreen spray, as well as ten drops of water that he found from the drawers of others in the office to treat heatstroke.

Ten drops of water, a small bottle, very inconspicuous.

One drop can be so unpleasant to make the dead come alive.

With it, mothers no longer have to worry about heatstroke.

Upon arriving at the destination, Lu Qiming set up the frame, sprinkled a handful of rice underneath, then tied the stick with a thin cotton thread, held it far away in his hand, and hid under the umbrella with her.

Jiang Miaomiao sprayed sunscreen spray on the two of them, frowning at those things.

"Is this all right? Is the angle wrong? The bird can't see the rice inside. And this frame is too small, you should..."

Lu Qiming was so annoyed that he raised his head and sealed her chattering lips.

Jiang Miaomiao: "..."

A few minutes later, she pinched him with a flushed face.

"No nonsense!"

Lu Qiming cast an eyebrow at her, narrowed his smile and looked ahead, waiting for the prey to come.

Before long, a **** bird landed from the sky and eagerly walked towards the grain of rice.

The two held their breath for fear of disturbing it.

The **** bird approached step by step, and finally walked under the frame.

Lu Qiming jerked, the small stick fell, the frame lost its support, and the cover turned towards the **** bird.

But its area is too small to completely cover the opponent.

The black bird struggled inside for a while, and then flew against it.

"Look, I said it's too small, so I have to change it to a bigger one."

Jiang Miaomiao thought he had failed again and stood up and complained.

Lu Qiming stared at the black group, rushing and jumping, and even caught the bird that had already flown in the air!

"Qua—quack—"

The **** bird flapped its wings and struggled desperately, very fierce.

Lu Qiming punched it on the head, knocking it out.

Jiang Miaomiao ran over to see, touched the unconscious bird, and couldn't help but marvel.

"My God, I didn't expect you to be a bird catcher!"

Bird catching... master?

How come this is more strange than ever?

Before Lu Qiming had time to show off, she grabbed her arm and ran downstairs.

"Quickly, find a cage and lock it up!"

This bird is worth two or three catties, and it will multiply by then, which is incredible!

Be rich. Be rich.

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