On the way, they sent Cao Qianqian home and the two of them successfully arrived at Building 15, Jingyue Community.

"How many floors do you live on?" Huang Jiahui asked without saying a word, feeling a little nervous. This was the first time she had been to the home of a man she had never met several times, and she even had to stay temporarily for a few days.

"Fourth floor." Luo Yuan closed the iron door on the ground floor and turned around.

"Are you living with her now?" Huang Jiahui tweaked her hanging bangs and tentatively said.

"Who, are you talking about Zhao Yali? She is back to her hometown now." Luo Yuan was stunned for a moment, and when he said that Zhao Yali, he said with a little unnatural expression, and quickly turned around and said, "The bed and other things are still there, so you can live in that room then."

He saw Huang Jiahui holding the rifle and continued, "You hid the rifle for a while, and being seen by others may cause unnecessary trouble."

Although in the bad situation in Donghu City, even if someone calls the police, he may not be able to distribute the police force to deal with the matter, but he still has to live here. Being careful is not a bad thing.

"Oh!" Huang Jiahui responded and stuffed the rifle into her suitcase.

The two of them quickly walked up to the fourth floor. Luo Yuan felt a keen look at the security door opposite. A small movement came from inside. After a while, the security door opened. Wang Shishi stood at the door, as if the grass was tortured by the strong wind was about to cry: "Uncle, my parents have not come back yet, I am so scared."

Her big eyes looked at Luo Yuan with her eyes wide open, and he couldn't help but feel soft and said, "Why don't you stay in my house for a while."

"Well, thank you uncle!" Wang Shishi responded timidly.

Huang Jiahui felt a little sorry for her, pulled Wang Shishi over and said with a smile: "What a beautiful little girl, what grade are you in?"

"In the second year of junior high school, is the aunt the uncle's girlfriend?" Wang Shishi said curiously.

Huang Jiahui's face turned slightly red, and she regretted talking to the little girl, and she concealed: "No, it's just an ordinary friend, I've been staying here for a few days."

Luo Yuan ignored the whispers of the two women and inserted the key to open the door. It was in a mess. The floor-to-ceiling windows on the balcony and other windows were all broken.

Luo Yuan carefully checked and confirmed that nothing had entered it. He walked into the kitchen again, turned on the gas stove, stared at the light blue flames quickly became weaker, and then disappeared, and he couldn't help but curse in his heart.

It seems that something really happened.

"Little Luo, I'll go take a shower first?" Huang Jiahui's voice came from outside.

Luo Yuan's heart moved and he quickly shouted: "Wait and wash!"

As he said that, he walked a few steps back and forth.

"What's wrong?" Huang Jiahui looked at Luo Yuan's busy look and said in confusion. She was shocked and scared today. She had been wandering around life and death several times, and she had a few cold sweats. Her body was still tummy, which made her very uncomfortable.

"You said that the gas is cut off, will the water be cut off next? The water plant is in the city and will definitely be attacked. If no one manages it, it will probably be out of water in a short while." Luo Yuan thought for a while, then stopped and said in a deep voice. He ignored Huang Jiahui's panic expression, rushed into the bathroom and turned on the faucet.

Seeing the water flow gushing out along the faucet, he breathed a sigh of relief: "Help me take the plastic bucket on the balcony and the washbasin."

"Oh, OK!" Huang Jiahui hurriedly ran out.

There are quite a lot of washbasins at home. Except for Luo Yuan’s own plastic bucket and one washbasin, after Zhao Yali left, all these washbasins were left, and there were a total of two plastic buckets and four washbasins of water.

As for which wash basin is used to wash feet and which wash basin is used to wash faces, no one cares about it at this time.

After he had filled all the containers with water, he said: "Now you can take a shower. Take a good shower while there is still water. If you want to take a shower in the future, it will not be so easy."

Huang Jiahui took out her clothes without making it, and walked into the bathroom.

"Uncle, do you think the world has come to an end?" Wang Shishi said in a low voice.

"Who did you hear?" Luo Yuan turned around and asked.

"I can see it." Wang Shishi said with a flat mouth.

"The end of the world is coming, aren't you afraid?" Luo Yuan said.

"What's the use of being afraid? My parents can't come back, right?" Wang Shishi said hopefully.

"Your parents will come back, maybe it's delayed." Luo Yuan touched her head and comforted her.

"Uncle, don't lie to me. I saw that many people in the community were eaten by big bugs and even swallowed their bones." When Wang Shishi said this, his body trembled slightly, but he still looked at Luo Yuan stubbornly.

Luo Yuanshou paused slightly, not knowing how to comfort him, but when he thought that she was already in the second year of junior high school, he should have been considered an adult. It is time to accept this cruel reality: "You have to learn to be strong, do you know? Even if your parents are gone, you must live strong."

"Yeah!" Wang Shishi nodded vigorously, and tears quickly overflowed from his eyes.

"Okay, now you go and use a broom to sweep the glass that fell from the window?" Luo Yuan said.

Wang Shishi sucked his nose, responded, then picked up the broom and dustpan in the corner, swept the glass while secretly wiping tears.

Luo Yuan looked for a while, walked into the storage room and found a tool box. The axe, hammer, scissors, nails, and the tools inside were complete.

He walked to the living room, pulled out the saber, and split the solid wooden table for eating into pieces of wooden boards. The remaining scraps were chopped into firewood by him. He took out a piece of wooden board, walked to the window and compared it, then took out a nail and hammer, and knocked it on.

Although there is an anti-theft iron frame outside the window, such fragile protection cannot be blocked by the thief, let alone the green beetle. Of course, even if a layer of wooden board is added, it will be useless, but finally, there is more protection and psychological comfort, which can at least block the green beetle's vision and other small creatures.

After a while, Huang Jiahui changed into a home clothes and walked out. She looked at the busy Luo Yuan and Wang Shishi and came over to help.

Luo Yuan quickly stopped him and said, "You don't need to help here. It's getting late. Go and cook. The rice is in the kitchen. Look for it. By the way, I'll give you the lighter?"

He looked up at her and looked at Huang Jiahui who had just finished taking a shower. She looked extremely attractive. The loose home clothes could not block her huge breasts, her soft and slender waist and plump buttocks made people think about it, like a peach with dewdrops.

He quickly withdrew his gaze and signaled Wang Shishi to come over with another wooden board.

Huang Jiahui subconsciously took the lighter, but immediately realized that there was no gas anymore, so cooking was only firewood. She picked up a pile of firewood, walked to the kitchen, took out an aluminum alloy pressure cooker, and found rice from the cabinet. When the fire was set, she was stunned and didn't know what to do. Although she had participated in several picnic activities, the things like raising fire were all covered by the attentive gay men, and she had never taken action.

Huang Jiahui: "Where should I put the firewood? I can't put it on the ground, right?"

"Find a pot and put it in the pot."

Another moment.

Huang Jiahui: "I can't light the fire, come and have a look?"

"Dipe oil into the wood and then add it." Luo Yuan continued.

Not long after, a pungent smell of smoke came from the kitchen. Luo Yuan didn't care much at first. He lit the fire in the kitchen. Some smoke smell was normal, but the smell of smoke became stronger and stronger. Soon Luo Yuan and Wang Shishi were choked and burst into tears.

Luo Yuan felt something was wrong and hurriedly walked into the kitchen. When he saw it, he was so upset that the pressure cooker was completely pressed on the cooker. Huang Jiahui was holding the handle of the pressure cooker in her hand, lifted it up slightly, and blew it. Her red eyes were faintly visible in the smoke, like a pitiful rabbit in the fog.

"What are you doing? The air is not circulating, and you still want to light the fire." Luo Yuan was so angry that he picked up Huang Jiahui.

"I haven't made any fire, how can I know this?" Huang Jiahui said with aggrieved face. With her dirty face, she looked like a resentful cat.

"Then learn a little, and I'll leave the cooking to you in the future." Luo Yuan said.

Huang Jiahui did not dare to refute. She knew the danger outside. Only by following a powerful man like Luo Yuan could she feel a little safer. This is also one of the reasons why she wanted to live with him in a sloppy manner, and the most important reason.

Luo Yuan walked to the bedroom and removed the clothes hanger in Zhao Yali's bedroom.

Split two iron racks, one of which was placed at the bottom of the pot and fixed. Several metal strips were bent one by one by one, placed on the edge of the pot to raise, ignite the fire again, and when the firewood was burning to the fortunate, put the other iron rack on the iron pan, and then put the pressure cooker on the rack.

"Okay, that's OK, let me leave it next!" Huang Jiahui said happily when she saw that the fire had already started.

"Yeah!" Luo Yuan nodded.

When he walked to the living room, Luo Yuan continued to be busy. There were not enough wooden boards on the table. He only stared at two windows, so the materials were not enough. Luo Yuan chopped the coffee table again and continued to nail the window.

The evolved horse-knife is extremely sharp and almost close to the limit of metal hardness that modern technology can reach. Cutting on wood is as if nothing is left, very relaxed. Wang Shishi looked at Luo Yuan with a strange green knife and chopped a coffee table into pieces of wooden boards. It felt like he was chopping on tofu, and forgot to cry for a while.

As the windows were sealed one by one, the room gradually became darker.

Apart from the kitchen windows, there is no wooden planks to nail them, only the floor-to-ceiling windows on the balcony are left.

Looking at the floor-to-ceiling window, Luo Yuan scratched his head a little, and it seemed that there was no such long wooden board here.

Luo Yuan, who was a little obsessed with, looked left and right, and finally turned his eyes to the door.

What door is better to remove? The bedroom door or the toilet door. It seems that one is not enough, so why not all it is removed? Luo Yuan thought about it and decided to check the situation first. Even if there are four or five ordinary green beetles, Luo Yuan is confident that he can still deal with it.

As the evening approached, Wang Shishi's face became more and more sad, and she paid attention to the movement outside the door from time to time. She stood up several times, but sat down in disappointment.

Huang Jiahui moved out a small table in the bedroom, put a bowl of rice, two salted duck eggs cut into four pieces, a plate of pickled vegetables, and a plate of heated braised beef (canned). Although these dishes were nothing in the past, they seemed a bit extravagant for now.

"Let's have a meal!" Luo Yuan greeted and took the lead in moving his chopsticks.

Wang Shishi seemed a little absent-minded and occasionally stared at the food in a daze. Even Huang Jiahui didn't respond to talking to her.

After dinner, Luo Yuan lit a cigarette and started smoking slowly. No one noticed that the sweat on his forehead kept coming out.

After finishing smoking a cigarette, he pressed the cigarette butt and said in a deep voice: "Shi Shi, let's sleep with your Aunt Huang today, don't think too much."

"Thank you uncle!" Wang Shishi put down his chopsticks and started sobbing in a low voice.

Luo Yuan sighed without any comfort, and got up and walked slowly towards his room.

As soon as he walked into the bedroom, he immediately lay on the bed with his face twisted.

In fact, not long after he arrived home, the excitatory effect of rat meat began to decline. So far, this effect is very little left, and it can support it until now, with his strong will and intentional diversion effect.

Now that it is relaxed, the severe pain will come like a tide.

He gritted his teeth and tried hard to support him.

Half an hour later.

"Drip, will +1!"

Listening to the information from the system in his mind, Luo Yuan pulled the corners of his mouth weakly. Gradually, his eyelids became heavier and he fell asleep in a moment.

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Luo Yuan was awakened by the sound of cannons and the ubiquitous buzzing sound.

"What's going on?"

He took the saber saber placed on the bedside and stood up quickly. After a night of rest, his chest was a little stuffy and painful, but he had improved greatly and his movements were not hindered. He walked to the window and opened the curtains. However, when he saw the tightly sealed windows by wooden boards, his face was stunned and remembered that all the windows in his house were nailed.
To be continued...