"Well..." Cheng Mengyun hesitated for a long time, still hesitating in place, not knowing how to explain it.

#On what should a friend find out about the suicide note I wrote#

She is very bald, so much happened this morning that she forgot to put her things away. Thinking that when she showed her world-weary thoughts before, Yinhua would give her a political lesson in earnest, and she was deeply troubled.

Strangely, Yinhua just folded the piece of paper and stuffed it into his pocket in silence, then grabbed a bucket of instant wontons and walked out the door.

When passing by her, Yinhua said calmly, "Aren't you feeling well? Go to the sofa and rest for a while."

Cheng Mengyun hadn't come back to his senses when he was helped by the other party to sit on the sofa.

The response was flat to a bit excessive, right? !

Cheng Mengyun leaned on the sofa, watching Huazi boil hot water, Huazi poured her a cup of tea, and Huazi made instant wontons.

"Why do you keep looking at me?" Yinhua sat at the small dining table and smiled, "Do you think I'm too handsome?"

Cheng Mengyun ignored his narcissistic words: "Do you have anything to say?"

The man sitting at the dining table fell into silence, and for a while he could only hear a faint cry from outside the window.

"I was driving back," Yinhua thought about his words, his peach eyes were low, and he couldn't see the emotions clearly, "I saw a lot of people cut themselves off."

"Some people gathered on the top of the building and jumped down one by one; some stood by the river, hand in hand with the people around them and threw the river; some rushed directly to the zombie pile... But there are also more people in Try to live."

He said in a low tone: "Living may be a pain for many people in the apocalypse. Some lucky people have supernatural abilities, but more are unarmed ordinary people. But I thought again, that has something to do with me again. What's the matter, I can't even take care of myself, how can I have the extra energy to take care of other people's life and death."

Cheng Mengyun felt that something was not right after listening to it. He felt that after the bad friend came back, he became a lot colder? She also felt that she was thinking too much. After all, Yinhua was a young man with five lectures and four beautiful young people.

Yinhua raised his head and looked at her. When those peach blossom eyes stared at others, others would always be suspicious of their affection, "As for that suicide note, it doesn't matter. Anyway, you're not here right now."

Cheng Mengyun looked away embarrassedly, his face embarrassed: "Uh, I actually swallowed half a bottle of sleeping pills this morning."

Yinhua: ?

Yinhua: "So you are talking to me in a ghost state now?"

Cheng Mengyun waved his hands frantically and recounted what happened in the morning one by one.

"In other words, you woke up 20 minutes after taking the medicine. There was nothing else but aches and pains. You were still alive and kicking." Yinhua organized the language.

Cheng Mengyun nodded obediently, and opened his mind by the way: "You are all supernatural powers when you play suona. You said, will I also have supernormal powers, that is, 'resurrection' or something like that, otherwise I can't explain what happened in the morning at all."

Fa Xiao showed an unsure look: "Even if it's true, how are you going to verify it?"

Cheng Mengyun doesn't speak anymore, she can't go looking for life and death. If she really has this ability, everyone will be happy; if not, that person is really gone. And she doesn't want to ascend to heaven at all now.

She horribly heard a sinister question: "Sister, would you like to explain why you have sleeping pills?"

She laughed dryly and said to him, "Hey, I think I've recovered. The water and electricity will be cut off in a few days. I'll go and dispose of the vegetables in the refrigerator."

I complained in heart that was two days older than him, stinky boy, was addicted to calling sister.

Yinhua didn't continue to ask about the sleeping pills, and turned to her body: "You can't walk in the corridor just now, you need to rest. I'll help you clean up after eating."

"Don't, don't, I'm in great shape now. But Huazi, you drove back overnight, so you can sleep after eating." Cheng Mengyun really didn't lie, her arm was sore not long ago, and now most of her body is healed. Strength is slowly recovering.

"I'm really not sleepy." Yinhua said sincerely.

The two started to stare at each other, Cheng Mengyun said nana, "I think it's a bit unscientific."

Yinhua ended with one sentence: "Having supernatural powers is already unscientific enough."

In the end, it was decided that the two of them would deal with it together.

Cheng Mengyun got into the bathroom first, and took a bath for herself while recovering from the speed of light. She really couldn't bear the strange smell.

When she saw herself in the mirror, she was almost scared to death. Her sharp face was pale, her almond eyes were pitch black, and her lips were bloodless.

Does she usually look this bad?

I also made myself a favorite double twist, which is very good, still pure and pleasant, and I can also make a guest appearance in the supernatural story of the campus next door.

Rushing to the door of the kitchen, Yinhua was defrosting the meat and preparing to make cured meat so that it could be stored for a longer time.

Cheng Mengyun was gearing up and ordered Yinhua to help her get ingredients from the refrigerator, jokingly, sometimes takeaway food is too expensive, in order to save money and keep healthy, she usually cooks by herself, in order not to poison herself, the level of cooking skills is so high But rushing up.

I have experienced so many bad things this morning, I must treat myself well at noon, and there are guests at home.

When the door was knocked, Yinhua was struggling with the garlic in his hand.

He glanced at the kitchen. The slender girl was swinging two braids, humming a song and frying pork belly, occasionally turning her side to reveal a fair face.

Yinhua got up and groped towards the door. In the cat's eyes, there was a middle-aged man standing outside, supporting an old woman.

The old grandma is old, with white hair and chicken skin, with a restless expression on her face, and her eyes are always looking around.

Seeing that the door hadn't been opened, Xu Shi felt a little anxious and said loudly, "Excuse me, could you lend us something to eat, our family has no food."

Yinhua has no expression on his face. He knows these two people. When he and Cheng Mengyun moved to this street a year ago, the old lady's Alzheimer's disease was already very serious. He also helped send the lost old lady back play house. The old lady is an old teacher who lives alone on the second floor of this building. Fortunately, she hired a nurse with her retirement salary early, so she is fortunately taken care of in daily life.

That middle-aged man is the old lady's only son, named Xu Jianmin, who lives in the city center, and he doesn't come back several times a year, but he comes back very often in the past month. Occasionally, when Yinhua and Cheng Mengyun are sharing meals, they can see him from the window.He heard the middle-aged man shouting, telling her mother to sign the suicide note quickly.

Seeing the impatient look in the cat's eyes, Yinhua finally sighed and opened the door a little.

When Xu Jianmin saw the door open, he couldn't help showing a hint of joy on his face. The ghost knows why there are cannibals everywhere outside when he wakes up, he was almost paralyzed with fright when he saw it by the window.

It is true that there is no food at home. The nurse just went out to buy rice this morning, but he hasn't come back yet.

He came here often this month, only to find out that the old woman's students are filial, and they often send some fruit supplements. He thought that the old woman's teeth were about to fall out, so he might not be able to eat them, so most of the fruits went into his stomach. Supplements are basically given to the father-in-law.

Xu Jianmin also heard Aunt Wang knocking on his door this morning, but he really didn't have the guts to go there. Later, when he saw a group of them come back safely, he regretted it a lot. It seemed quite simple this time around.

He thought about borrowing some food from other people's house. He looked at the old woman sitting by the bed in a daze and playing with her fingers. He thought about it. His mother has lived here for decades and has a very good relationship with the neighbors. Together with her, there will be someone who is soft-hearted and will give you something to eat.

He was still a little scared before knocking on this door, but if he had to choose between a ghost or a man-eating thing outside, he would rather choose the former.

Seeing that the door was really opened, Xu Jianmin felt that his decision to bring the old woman was indeed right, and he hurriedly said, "Hello, hello, our house has no food, can you lend us something to eat?"

When he sniffed, he smelled a strong smell of meat overflowing from the crack in the door, and swallowed involuntarily.

Xu Jianmin wanted to peek in through the crack of the door, but was blocked tightly by the man behind the door. The man was tall and tall with a very kind appearance.

"Just lend us a little bit, or we can buy it with money." He rubbed his hands. He is very accurate in seeing people, and a person with such a face is designated as kind-hearted.

However, what the other party said was destined to disappoint him: "The money now is waste paper." The man was still smiling, but the words he said were emotionless.

Xu Jianmin's expression froze, but the old lady beside him, who was originally quiet, heard the voice of the other party, a smile broke out on her wrinkled face, and she started waving her hand towards the door.

"Jianmin...Jianmin. It's you, it's you who came back..." The old lady smiled childishly.

Xu Jianmin's face suddenly sank, he pulled him back, and said with an apologetic smile, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, my mother is confused and doesn't know people well."

He turned his head again: "Mom, look clearly, I am Jianmin."

However, the old lady didn't pay attention at all.

The man behind the door spoke again and directly rejected his request: "I won't lend you. There are very few zombies on the street now, you can solve the food problem by going to the convenience store opposite with your weapon."

After Yinhua finished speaking, he didn't want to say more, and Xu Jianmin retreated after receiving the rejection reply. The latter bowed his head and thanked him for his suggestion, while the old lady was still talking about Jianmin in the direction of the door.

Yinhua closed the door, but did not leave immediately. He saw Xu Jianmin in Maoyan pulling the old lady towards the corridor.

It is going upstairs.

He stuck to the door, and heard the faint request sounding the same as before.

His eyelashes trembled, he suddenly became speechless, and his handsome face revealed a confused expression.

At this time, a crisp voice came from the kitchen, and the owner of the voice was obviously in a good mood: "Did someone knock on the door just now?"

Yinhua left the door slowly.

"No, you heard wrong."