The strongest reserve for the doomsday

When we first opened the door with the key, the dust in the house began to fly as the air currents disturbed, and then it fell in full, and the sunlight came in, showing pillars of light.

"Look at it, I guess there's been no one living here for years," the fat man shouted.

The house is humane, and if there is no one living in the house, the popularity of the house will slowly disappear. Just like this house, as soon as we pushed the door in, we

felt a burst of desolation, and it felt that this was not a house at all, but a cave with no people.

But now we're done spray-painting and it's time to come back in. Since Zheng Yan had just undergone the preliminary cleaning, now the house felt a hint of inhabitation.

The whole floor and walls don't look so ugly, and they are starting to have a bit of a warm atmosphere.

The entrance to the first floor is a hall, and next to the hall is a kitchen.

There is a table of eight immortals in the hall, and there is an offering table in front of the table of eight immortals. There is nothing on the altar now.

However, it can be seen that in the past, there should have been ancestral tablets, or Guan Gong statues, or Bodhisattva golden bodies and other items on this altar.

As the saying goes, don't look at the face of the monk and look at the face of the Buddha, when the original owner of this house moved out, this Bodhisattva and the like were still invited out together, and they didn't put it here to eat ashes.

If you ignore this tablet or idol and let it eat ashes in the house and don't make offerings, then it is estimated that nine times out of ten you will be punished.

The floor of this hall is covered with cement, which does not appear to be so damp at the moment, and there is a small hole in the ground that exposes the cement sand layer below.

Beneath the east and west walls of the hall were several long, narrow stools, which one must have seen in the scene where the whole village was invited to dinner.

Under the rain edge at the entrance, there is a small passageway, and outside this passage is a step connecting the courtyard below. This step has 3 layers, which is paved with granite, and there is no cement to fix it,

but this granite is very long and heavy, and it is strong enough and long-lasting depending on the weight of the stone itself.

Granite is a kind of granite, the surface is pitted with spots, black and white spots, red and black spots, etc., the density of granite is larger, the texture is harder, and it is often used as carving sculpture, architectural decoration, stone grinding, etc. With a compression resistance of 2040 kg/cm², it is a high-grade

building material In ancient times, granite was also an important building material. Some bridges made of granite can stand for thousands of years. For example, the world-famous Zhaozhou Bridge has a long history of 1,500 years, and its granite steps and guardrails are still not worn.

At the top of this staircase is a small aisle below the rain edge that provides shelter from the wind and rain, and this small aisle connects the main door to the small kitchen door.

On this aisle, there are now a few chairs made of small bamboo, and when you sit on it, it squeaks and squeaks.

I guess it was the previous owner of the house, who got the bamboo behind the house and made a small chair by himself.

However, I imagined that if it was a rainy day for the previous owner, sitting on a small bamboo chair in this aisle, watching the rain in the small courtyard, looking at the sparkling Qingshan Lake under the mountain, smoking a cigarette, it would be a kind of enjoyment.

In the hall on the first floor, on the side wall, there is still a very old calendar hanging paper. I walked in and saw that it was an old star, but I didn't know who it was.

learned from Zheng Yan that this is Teresa Teng.

And this calendar sticker for the calendar date, I took a look, 1995. A thick and dusty history came to my face.

95 years, a prosperous year. The people of that era could be said to be never closed at night. Unlike today's society, everything is based on money, and there is a lot of corruption.

It is precisely this kind of ideological corruption that has caused the Umbrella Company to easily obtain the land of our Little Raccoon City and do illegal things here.

And all kinds of relationships up and down are opened up by money and beautiful women. This kind of thing didn't exist in 1995, when everyone had faith.

I walked down the corridor and pushed open the kitchen next door, which had just been cleaned by Zheng Yan.

Of course, the door was also opened by the key she asked me for. The kitchen is quite large, but the lighting is not very good, only there is a window on the wall of the south side against the courtyard facing the vegetable patch outside.

In all other directions, there are no windows. This is very different from the houses in the city, where the design is more reasonable, and there are windows on each wall.

In this kitchen, against the outside is a small table of eight immortals, placed against the east wall, it is estimated that this place is where the owner of this house and her wife and children used to eat.

There were a few benches under the table, one of the kind made of wood, with yellow paint, but a lot of them peeling off. A bit of black wood underneath is exposed.

The next step in is a dressing shelf, which is called a dressing shelf because there is a mirror on it.

But now on this countertop are two enamelled iron washbasins, this shelf has two levels, and the lower one holds the steamer and cutting board. There are two washbasins on the upper floor. Then two very old towels hung on the backrest.

It is estimated that it was used to wash his face before, and it has broken several large holes. It can be seen that the owner of this house is still very frugal, or not very rich.

The inside of this shelf against the gable is a cabinet more than one person high, and the lower layer of the cabinet is an open space composed of a piece of wood, and I see that you still have a lot of dishes and chopsticks.

Place it ventilated, so that the dishes and chopsticks are not easy to mold.

On the upper floor, there is a small closed cabinet with two wooden doors. I looked inside this, and there was some aged flour, and some dried vegetables, dried lettuce, dried cowpeas, etc.

On the opposite side of the dressing shelf is a brick and cement stove with a large iron pot with a faucet and kettle for boiling water.

The chimney of this stove extends upwards, directly from the junction of the first and second floors, leading to the outside of the wall to the west.

This stove leans against the west wall, while the stove faces the north gable. This stove and chopsticks cabinet enclose a square corner space

, where firewood is placed, and there is a small wooden stool here, which is probably the former housekeeper in front of the stove to cook vegetables, and the man of the house sits here to make a fire to cook.

On the south side of the stove, near the west wall, there is a large water tank.

There is no running water in the mountain, so it is estimated that they brought water from a well or a mountain spring with a bucket and poured it into the water tank, so that the water could be used.

But now the tank was empty, except for dust. It is estimated that the previous water has evaporated.

I looked at this kitchen, and the electric light was the only electrical appliance, and there was no other electrical equipment. It seems that if you cook here, you have to learn how to make a fire.

When I was still strolling around the kitchen on the first floor, the fat man and Zheng Yan had already gone up to the second floor.