I changed the bed blankets for the landlady to dissipate the heat.
Then at the entrance, take the key to her house.
Lin Feng went upstairs and returned to his home.
Looking at the room full of people gathering wool and hoarding supplies, it seems that there is nothing that can cure the disease.
Looking left and right, I found a box of unopened drinks:
Flavored drink, rock sugar snow pear.
Lin Feng opened it and looked at the ingredient list:
Drinking water, white sugar, compressed pear juice 2%...
Pure IQ tax drink.
But it's better than nothing.
Two bottles of rock sugar pear, paired with a bottle of Coke.
Lin Feng remembers that when he was a child, he had a fever and a sore throat. His mother would boil pear with cola and make cola pear to relieve the pain.
The effect is not bad.
After all, the sugar content in these drinks is not generally high.
After drinking it, blood circulation speeds up, the whole body becomes hot, and people sweat like crazy. After a while, people wake up.
The current situation of the landlady is just right.
The old community was built early and there was no natural gas connection. Every household used gas tanks.
Lin Feng is a lazy man.
I usually use an induction cooker to boil water for cooking. Although I don't use it very often, but now that the power is out, I can only borrow the stove from my neighbor's house.
Came next door with three bottles of water.
Pour the drink into the pot and light the fire.
Boil the water in the pot. After the drinking water boils, it turns into water vapor and floats away, leaving a higher concentration of sugar.
Because there is food coloring in the cola, the whole pot of soup turns dark brown, giving it a bit of a dark cooking feel.
Smelling the sweetness wafting up, it is still very appetizing.
Not long after, a pot of beggar's version of rock sugar snow pear was cooked.
Lin Feng carefully poured it into the bowl.
I thought it cooled too slowly, so I blew it hard again.
After it was no longer too hot, I walked downstairs with the bowl in hand.
Return to the large flat floor on the first floor.
The landlady was still lying on the bed, unconscious.
Lin Feng put down the pear soup first, then carefully lifted his wife up and leaned against the bed.
Feed her slowly with a spoon, warming the sugar juice.
After drinking, my wife's complexion improved significantly.
As the sugar water goes down, my body, which has been hungry and thirsty for a long time, finally gets the sugar to replenish it.
When the feeding reached the bottom, Lin Feng opened the bedside table.
Looking for spare keys for the entire building…
After searching for a long time, I found nothing.
Just when Lin Feng was about to lift up the mattress, he didn't see the landlady beside him, wearing only a thin bra, slowly waking up.
He opened his eyes drowsily.
Bai Meijie felt unbearably hot all over her body.
The burning feeling in my stomach got much better with the soothing of sugar water.
And the person on the other side is feeding himself sugar water...
who is it……
"Bingbing?"
Bai Meijie called softly.
Lin Feng was shocked.
He raised his foot and kicked it onto the wooden board at the edge of the bed.
A dull sound, accompanied by vibration,
Let the confused Bai Meijie wake up completely.
Then look at the people around you...
Turns out to be a man with short hair...
And that familiar look,
It seems, seems to be the tenant on the roof of the building,
That dangerous time bomb, Lin Feng!
"You, you, Lin Feng, why are you here?!"
Bai Meijie's eyes widened and she asked in shock.
Lin Feng put down the soup bowl and saw his wife lifting the blanket, trembling with fear. He coughed in embarrassment and said calmly:
"Madam, please put on your clothes first."
Only then did Bai Meijie react. She lowered her head to look at her delicate body. She immediately blushed with embarrassment and said angrily:
"Who let you in? Get out! Get out quickly!"
Lin Feng looked innocent and spread his hands:
"You don't have any clothes on, it's none of my business."
"Hey, good intentions are misunderstood. Sure enough, you can't be too kind."
After clicking his tongue twice, Lin Feng stood up and left the master bedroom.
He came to the living room, collapsed on the soft sofa and took a rest. He also observed the three zombies on the security window outside the balcony.
They smiled playfully and stared directly at Lin Feng.
The fishy mucus dripping from his mouth stuck to the glass.
These three zombies are obviously smarter than others of their kind.
He knew how to find another way and tried to break in through the weak balcony glass.
The anti-theft windows are hollow structures, and due to years of erosion, they have become rusty in many places. If you were stronger, you might be able to break them.
This is a red flag.
Today's zombies are still very weak and have a shortage of food, so they can only eat each other...
There are four to five hundred ordinary zombies in the community.
A cruel Gu breeding ground is forming, and first-level zombies are likely to mutate.
It is certain that the evolved zombies will have enhanced physiques.
Maybe you will become smarter.
That would be troublesome.
Zombies have shrunken brains and act without considering the consequences.
Will climb to higher floors along the security window.
Lin Feng can now break hollow thin steel pipes. There is no reason why those zombies can't get crazier.
Not long after, the door to the master bedroom was pushed open.
The wife was wearing a white dress that covered her knees.
The rising and falling chest has not yet completely calmed down.
But as a mature woman, Bai Meijie knew that now was not the time to be angry.
The world has changed.
This man is no longer something she can manipulate at will.
It's just that it will take a long process to completely change the three views.
It is easy to go from frugality to luxury, but it is difficult to go from luxury to frugality.
Being nourished by wealth and status all year round, the mentality of a superior person is very difficult to change.
Especially Bai Meijie, who was once a rich girl.
I have never lived a hard life, and I don’t know how to please others.
There has always been only others to please myself.
It is a bit difficult for Bai Meijie to take the initiative to lower her posture.
At this moment, Lin Feng was lying on the sofa,
Staring at himself with a half-smile.
Bai Meijie felt uncomfortable all over.
I don’t know what this kid did...
After all, I slept all night and fell unconscious. I only remember drinking a whole bottle of red wine. I was thirsty and hot in the middle of the night, so I unconsciously took off my pajamas.
In the early morning, I was hungry, chilled, and had a fever and fell into a coma.
If Lin Feng hadn't come in and saved him...
The consequences are unimaginable.
Thinking of this, Bai Meijie calmed down.
Just as he was about to step forward and express his gratitude, he followed Lin Feng's gaze and saw personal clothes scattered around, full of interest.
The shame that had just been suppressed rose again.
He hurried forward, blushing, and explained:
"Here, these are Bingbing's clothes. The dead girl has left them everywhere. Auntie, please clean them up first."
Explaining incoherently, he picked up his private clothes and carried them back to the master bedroom.
Lin Feng nodded silently.
People are hard to break down.
After all, it is the daughter who bears everything.
Madam, you can just pass the blame and send the clothes to your boudoir to cover up the situation.
You think I, Lin Feng, am really blind.
After returning to the room with her underwear in her arms, Bai Meijie smelled the clothes first to make sure there was no other odor...
Then, he lifted up his skirt and checked it out.
Fortunately, everything is safe and sound.
The hanging heart was finally relieved,
So relieved…
The wife looked at the soup bowl on the bedside table. The sweet aftertaste made her heart feel...
There was another burst of inexplicable emptiness and regret.
What is Bai Meijie thinking! ?
Crazy, when did this happen?
Shaking her head, the landlady put away her clothes, dispelled the random thoughts in her mind, and adjusted her mentality.
When he returned to the living room again, Lin Feng was sitting upright.
He took out a radio box, turned it on, and listened to the official news broadcast on the radio.
Two minutes later, after finishing the situation in the outside world, Mrs. Bai's face turned pale.
The end of the world, disaster, fall, waiting for rescue...
These strange words,
Like sharp knives, piercing my wife's heart.
It made her feel weak, as if she had been drained dry.
The illusions I once had were completely shattered in the face of the end.
The wealth, status, and dignity she was proud of as a wealthy person were all worthless in an instant.
Take away these labels, and what is left of her is just a well-maintained 40-year-old woman...
He is alone and has no strength to restrain the chicken.
There was a lack of food and no ability to travel to gathering places.
This desperate feeling of powerlessness almost pushed her into the abyss of hell.
My whole body felt as cold as falling into an ice cave.
But her rich worldly experience warned her not to shed tears or break down right now.
Otherwise, it will only make the situation worse.
After Lin Feng turned off the radio and was silent for a moment, the landlady took a deep breath and said:
"I really want to thank you this time, Xiaolin."
Lin Feng nodded, a little surprised.
He thought that after hearing the news, the landlady, a frail woman, would break down or cry for comfort...
I didn't expect her to be so calm,
Sure enough, the experience of being 20 years older is not in vain.
What a mature and interesting woman.
Even if the external halo of wealth and status is removed, the wife herself still has some redeeming qualities.
At least in terms of emotional stability, 90% of women, especially beautiful women, find it difficult to achieve this.
"You're welcome. Last time my wife called the police, she broke in and rescued me. This time, Lin Feng, I am naturally willing to take the risk and come to confirm my wife's safety."
After saying that, Bai Meijie was a little embarrassed.
But he quickly said this:
"No way, no way. Last time it was all because of those gossips who gossiped in my ears and made the joke come out."
"Auntie, I'm here first to apologize to you."
"Xiao Lin shouldn't mind, right?"
Lin Feng smiled slightly, shook his head and got to the point:
"Madam, with the current situation outside, we can't let anything happen to our body again. Eat what you should eat and drink what you should drink."
"You can't starve yourself to get sick just to lose weight."
Hearing this, Bai Meijie almost wanted to roll her eyes.
Are you starving yourself to lose weight?
You've been hanging around my house for a long time. Don't you know it? Madam, I have run out of food and ammunition and am about to starve to death.
Even so, Bai Meijie still had a smile on her face:
"Yes, that's what Xiaolin said."
Lin Feng patted his thigh and stood up:
"Okay, it's getting late, it's time to make lunch."
"Madam, please drink the rest of the pear soup in the bowl. Remember to bring the bowl up."
"I won't bother you any longer."
After saying that, Lin Feng took a step forward and passed by his wife.
Waiting to watch Lin Feng open the door and leave,
Bai Meijie breathed a long sigh of relief and slumped down on the sofa.
At this time, my stomach growled again.
"It's true that Lin Feng made lunch by himself and didn't even ask if he wanted to join us. He didn't even say a polite word."
"Otherwise, we can use the excuse of sending bowls later,"
"Go upstairs and ask?"
After Lin Feng left, in such a big room,
Only Bai Meijie was left.
While she was thinking quietly, a whimpering and hoarse voice sounded from the balcony.
Curious, he walked to the balcony and slowly opened the curtains.
The horrific scene before her eyes scared Bai Meijie to the point where her legs became weak and her delicate body trembled.
He closed the curtain and fled back to his boudoir in a state of embarrassment like rolling around.
curled up in bed,
Roll up the blanket that Lin Feng put on her.
The trembling Bai Meijie held the soup bowl in her arms, her mind filled with the smiling faces of the zombies on the security window.
I really can't stay in this home for a second.
Do you really want to lower your face and go to Lin Feng for comfort?
