People outside the property and the community had already arrived outside the 9th door. They were entering the password. After finding that it could not be opened, someone smashed the iron door several times to vent their anger, and was immediately stopped.
Huo Yingqing frowned for a while and then asked, "Do we have any extra garbage at home?"
"Say hello to the group, you can have it." Zhou Zhuifeng seemed to like the job of fanning the flames in the group, and immediately pushed the drone joystick into Huo Yingqing's hand.
The dirty girl wiped the tears on her face and choked: "I, I can help..."
Huo Yingqing glanced at her, glanced up and down at this body that was thinner than her peers, and said, "Go and boil a pot of hot water and make a bowl of noodles."
"good."
Soon, the sound of heavy objects falling to the ground came from outside the window. The residents of Building 9 knew the importance of unity at this time, and they used their garbage as weapons. One after another, garbage fell and hit the men, making them dirty and dirty. It smelled so bad that it blocked the door, causing several men to curse at the people upstairs. But they had no choice but to leave first and return to the 4 villas.
Huo Yingqing also found one or two zombies here, but the number was far from enough. She could only control the drone to take the zombies in circles, trying to find more zombies that could fight against the group of men.
Strange, where are the zombies? There are so many people in this city, and it's daytime that's fertile for the zombie virus. Why are there so few zombies on the road?
Huo Yingqing looked at the picture transmitted back by the drone and became even more confused. Behind him, the girl's timid voice sounded: "The noodles are cooked for you. Is it okay to cook the noodles like this?"
She turned around and saw the girl touching a bowl of instant noodles with both hands, a fearful expression on her face, like a little rabbit that was always under stress.
A bowl of instant noodles, adding boiling water and seasoning packets, is there anything that is not allowed?
And asking a girl to make this bowl of noodles is not for her.
"Why do you ask others about something you can decide with just a taste?"
Huo Yingqing's expression was neither salty nor bland. He took the chopsticks and tasted it, then handed the chopsticks back: "The taste is too strong, you can eat it yourself."
The girl was at a loss for a moment, with a pool of tears in her eyes, neither advancing nor retreating.
Zhou Zuifeng was playing with his cell phone while translating for his boss: "Eat, she's afraid you'll be hungry."
Huo Yingqing looked away, his tone slightly dissatisfied: "Don't guess what I mean."
"Thank you." The girl lowered her head and whispered, then squatted in the corner with the bowl in hand, eating with big mouthfuls, and the tears that had been in her eyes fell into the bowl.
Huo Yingqing and Zhou Zuifeng both left some space for the girl, and looked at the drone footage together, discussing in low voices where to look for the lone zombies.
About an hour later, Huo Yingqing gave up today's search and turned back to discuss with Zhou Zuifeng: "I'll fly some around first. The drone can't fly too far, so we have to return first."
"They probably won't mess around today, but there is so much garbage downstairs that they can't get in and we can't get out."
After Zhou Zuifeng said this, he turned around and asked, "What's your name?"
While Huo Yingqing was controlling the drone to return, he was distractedly looking at the coquettish girl.
The girl still held the bowl of instant noodles with all the soup in her hands, and answered in a low voice. Neither of them heard her clearly, and Huo Yingqing couldn't help but make a long sound of confusion.
"Lin Lai Nan." The girl's voice was louder this time.
Huo Yingqing asked subconsciously: "Which man is here?"
"It just means... I hope the next child will be a boy."
After the girl said this, she lowered her head in shame.
Huo Yingqing's tone was calm and he asked unhurriedly: "Your father threw you out, but now that the crisis is over, do you still want to go back?"
Before the girl could speak, Zhou Zuifeng couldn't wait to shout: "She can't go back. What if she goes back and tells her dad that we still have supplies here? Tie her here and don't let her go out!"
Huo Yingqing, who finally took back the drone, turned around and hit Zhou Zuifeng.
"He threw away my dog and then me. I have nothing to do with him anymore." The girl took a deep breath. After eating, she was not so embarrassed. She looked at Huo Yingqing very seriously, her voice Weakly, but with confidence: "I don't want this name either. If there is no apocalypse, I will change my name when I grow up. I don't even want this surname. I just caused you trouble. If you can't accept it, I can leave, and I will never tell anyone about your existence."
Huo Yingqing sat on the sofa, looking at the girl equally seriously, and asked: "If we keep you, what can you do?"
A high school student is full of knowledge that is not practical, and her social skills have not even begun to be trained. What she can do is even worse than her ignorant self in her previous life.
The girl opened her mouth and was speechless for a moment, but her eyes were still looking at Huo Yingqing tenaciously.
Zhou Zuifeng sat next to Huo Yingqing and rubbed her legs with approval, as if he was following Huo Yingqing's lead.
After a while, Huo Yingqing saw that the girl didn't seem to want to talk anymore, so she patted Zhou Zhufeng's hand away and said carefully: "If you just want to escape from your father, I can also give you some supplies and help you pry Open an empty house for you to live in. After all, you'd better know first that I'm not someone willing to lie down at the end of the world. If you follow me, your future may not be safe."
"ah?"
Zhou Zuifeng also looked at her innocently.
Didn't he hear that he wanted to become the Doomsday Overlord when he boarded this pirate ship?
Huo Yingqing's eyes were serious and solemn. She looked at the two people in front of her calmly: "There is no such thing as a dead end. With limited resources, the only way to survive is to fight, and I am going to fight."
The girl's expression was moved, her eyes were clean and tenacious, like a hopeless stagnant water suddenly making ripples: "Sister, I don't want to lie down either. I have been fighting against my dad for the past few years, but in the end I can't fight against this. The moral bottom line imposed on me by blood is now the only chance I have to fight. Please let me follow you, no matter what you do."
No matter what you do, everyone will say this.
Huo Yingqing would not believe this one-sided statement, but she would not underestimate a person who had experienced despair and gained a new life.
It's like she won't underestimate herself.
“It is better to teach a man to fish than to teach him to fish.”
Huo Yingqing walked up to the girl and introduced herself seriously: "My name is Huo Yingqing, and this is my doomsday partner Zhou Zhufeng."
"My name is...my name is..."
The girl's eyes were wandering, then gradually turned firm:
"My name is Huo Youyu!"
