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    Zhao Qinghan's words and the sound of the wooden door slammed, caught Cheng Mengyun's attention.

    With hindsight, she realized that she seemed to be too close to Yinhua, only a few centimeters from the other's face.

    Stepping back a little, she got up from the carved wooden bed and put on her slippers.

    The white nightgown drooped down softly, revealing her slender ankles, which were dazzlingly white even in the dimly lit environment.

    After walking a few steps, Cheng Mengyun felt a gust of wind blowing around him, Yinhua had already pushed open the door and walked out, his back looked rather flustered.

    She saw only the tips of his red ears.

    Haven't been ashamed of being like this before? Cheng Mengyun wiped his hair doubtfully and followed.

    When came to the yard, the white paper lanterns still illuminated this small place.

    The other three were standing beside a hollow floor.

    The yard of this family is not paved with pure dirt roads, but with scattered stones on the ground, and the opened cellar door is next to the old locust tree.

    The cellar door is a turned-out structure, and the wooden door is inlaid with small stones that are not very different from the yard floor, so when it is closed, it blends well into the background of the floor.

    "When I took Qiaoqiao to play in the yard, I found that this ground is a bit strange compared to other grounds. I didn't expect this ground to be opened." Zhao Qinghan pulled Qiaoqiao to the side.

    Cheng Mengyun slumped over with his slippers.

    Zhao Qinghan took a flashlight and illuminated the 1-square-meter hole, revealing a winding stone staircase inside, and he didn't know where to go in the dark.

    Cheng Mengyun squatted on the side, Yinhua was afraid that she would fall accidentally, and kept watching her carefully.

    Cheng Mengyun moved his nose and smelled the damp earthy smell coming from the inside of the cellar. Apart from that, there seemed to be no other smell that symbolized danger.

    "No zombies and no blood," she concluded.

    "This should be a cellar that is often dug in the village, such as storing food or as an air-raid shelter." Zhao Qinghan analyzed.

    "I don't think the cellar of Longevity Village should be so simple." Cheng Mengyun stared at the inside of the black hole. After the tiny flashlight illuminated a range of several meters, it was engulfed by the darkness.

    "Why don't you try going down there tomorrow?" Yinhua's voice was still a little hoarse.

    "Okay." Cheng Mengyun nodded. The four of them didn't have much energy, and it was not suitable to explore the dark environment in the middle of the night, and she was always a little uneasy because she didn't know the situation in the shelter where she lived.

    They said they were going to explore tomorrow, but after closing the cellar door, the four of them piled a lot of heavy objects on the door.

    Cheng Mengyun finally put a porcelain bowl on top of the heavy object: "If there is really something in it, it can wake us up in the middle of the night."

    There is not much wind at night here, so there is no need to worry about being blown down by the wind when placing the porcelain bowl.

    Zhao Qinghan confirmed that this little sister is morbidly vigilant about many things.

    The cellar found in the courtyard was closed, and the four returned to their rooms to rest.

    Cheng Mengyun just lay in the quilt, which was warmed by the sun, when he found that Yinhua had been sitting on the wooden chair beside him. The other party was staring at the ground, wondering what he was thinking.

    "Huazi, aren't you going to sleep?" Cheng Mengyun yawned, she was really tired during the day.

    "I'll just sleep here." Yinhua's voice seemed a little nervous.

    Looking at the hard wooden chair, Cheng Mengyun smacked his lips: "It's uncomfortable to sleep there. It's cold here at night, so be careful of catching a cold."

    "I want to keep vigil," Yinhua seemed to have found a good reason, he repeated, "Yes, I am here to keep vigil."

    Cheng Mengyun sat on the bed, her half-wet hair hanging down beside her face, revealing her delicate face: "No need to keep watch, I have put gadgets at the gate of the yard and the gate of this house. If you push the door, there will be a sound, and I also made some small traps at the window, and if it is pushed, there will be traces."

    She patted the large space vacated by her side: "Come on, let's rest together."

    Yinhua coughed a few times, and he stammered at a loss: "Male and female... If the grant and the recipient are not related, let's forget it."

    Cheng Mengyun rubbed against the edge of the bed again to make more space, "Stop talking nonsense, I'm so sleepy, come and rest, Aunt Yin said that I should take care of you, if you catch a cold, how can I tell you? People explain."

    He was blackmailing himself again, and moving out of the mountain of his own mother, Yinhua had no choice but to move and rub against the bedside.

    Stiffly pinching a bit of the quilt, he fell asleep next to the edge of the bed, Yinhua's pair of peach blossom eyes stared at the top of the carved bed.

    Cheng Mengyun looked at the "Mariana Trench" between the two and couldn't help laughing: "It's not like you haven't slept in the same bed with me, why are you so shy today, my God."

    Yinhua was shocked by the words, and did not dare to turn his head to look at the man: "When will I share a bed with you..."

    The latter words seem to be unspoken.

    Cheng Mengyun wiped his hair, his eyelashes drooping slightly: "Yes, when you were in college, you came back drunk one day, I was still sleeping, you lay on my bed and cried, crying so badly. By the way. , why were you crying then? Seeing that you were fine the next day, I never asked."

    The people around me didn't say a word.

    Cheng Mengyun glanced at the man strangely, and found that the ends of his eyes were a little red under his long black hair.

    She was so familiar with him that she almost understood why Yinhua was so sad that day when she saw his appearance.

    With a sigh, Cheng Mengyun moved over guiltily and gave the lying man a bear hug.

    "Even if Aunt Yin and my mother aren't here, I'll always be with you." She patted the top of the man's hair and spoke softly.

    Maybe it's the late night that easily arouses emotions in people's hearts.

    Yinhua's voice was hoarse, with a little stubbornness in his childhood, and his words were very aggrieved: "But the end of the world has just begun, you plan to leave me."

    Good guy, Cheng Mengyun remembered her suicide on the first day of the apocalypse. At that time, she saw that Huazi was calm in the face of her suicide note, but she never expected to feel aggrieved but never showed it.

    Cheng Mengyun's nose was sour: "I thought I would never see you again, you are on a business trip in K city so far away, where the place is good, and the army is stationed there. It's better to die. Who would have thought you would come back like a fool..."

    After she finished speaking, she apologized softly: "But it was really my fault. I was too weak at that time, and I didn't even have the courage to live. When I took the sleeping pills, I regretted it as soon as I finished it, thinking about dying cowardly instead of it. Drop, why not fight with zombies, fortunately my ability is immortality, I still have a chance to do it all over again."

    Cheng Mengyun said so much that tears fell, and she hugged the person under her in fear. She couldn't imagine that Yinhua, who had worked hard to come back from K City, opened the door and found that she was dead.

    Huazi is stubborn and stubborn. Sometimes he doesn't say anything, but his actions always show that he cares.

    She knew that when Aunt Yin and her mother died, the other party's silent cries buried deep in silence, and when she saw her death, she was almost insane.

    Even if she knew that she had the power of immortality, she had always protected her, always kept her out of danger, and prevented her from suffering the pain of using her power.

    Cheng Mengyun couldn't help but thank her for her ability and gave her a bottle of regret medicine.

    Yinhua felt the tears on his neck, his hands lingered in the air for a moment, and finally he embraced the person he had been thinking about for a long time.

    "I know, I was wrong, I shouldn't have mentioned this," he comforted awkwardly, "Mengyun, don't cry."

    Cheng Mengyun couldn't help crying even louder when he heard that the other party also took the mistake on himself.

    I don't know how long she cried, the tiredness of her body came like a tide, and she fell asleep peacefully in that warm embrace.

    "Little sister, it's time for breakfast~" The charming smokey voice rang in his ears.

    Cheng Mengyun woke up hazy from his sleep and saw Zhao Qinghan's gorgeous face that broke through the sky in front of him.

    She rubbed her eyes, got up from the bed, and found herself sleeping in the middle of the big bed, and Yinhua had long since disappeared.

    When Zhao Qinghan saw this person just woke up, she looked around, as if she was looking for someone, she tutted a few times, sat down beside the bed and whispered, "That kid didn't act like a beast last night, right?"

    She is really not a very gossipy person, but the relationship between the two is so strange, which caused her curiosity to go out.

    "Ah?" Cheng Mengyun just woke up, listening to Zhao Qinghan's words was like listening to a book from heaven.

    Finding that Cheng Mengyun's eyes were red and his usual clear voice was a little hoarse, Zhao Qinghan felt that his problem was nonsense.

    "I asked someone to bring in the breakfast," Zhao Qinghan stood up clearly, "you sleep a little longer."

    Watching Zhao Qinghan go out for unknown reasons, Cheng Mengyun jumped up from the bed with a "swoosh", stepped on his slippers and went out.

    As soon as he went out, he smelled a scent that made his index fingers move. Cheng Mengyun found that the other three were in the kitchen, and it was Yinhua who was in front of the stove.

    "Morning everyone!" Cheng Mengyun greeted everyone and ran into the bathroom to clean up.

    She just glanced at her watch and found that it was 8:00 in the morning, and she was almost asleep, and she didn't even know when Yinhua left the room.

    After cleaning up and leaving the bathroom, they found that everyone had set up a boxy wooden table in the yard, and there were four bowls of hot noodles on the table. Three people had already sat at the table and greeted her to come over quickly.

    "Thank you, mother!" Cheng Mengyun ran over and sat on the vacant chair, clasping his hands together, sincerely thanking Yinhua on his left.

    Two braids hung down in front of her, making the girl extraordinarily well-behaved.

    Since Yinhua saw this man early in the morning, the tips of his ears have been red. Hearing this, he patted her head and said helplessly, "Eat."

    Cheng Mengyun smiled and frowned, and nodded heavily.

    The ingredients were scraped from the big kitchen in the village. The hot noodles were covered with wild vegetables dug out of the ground. The eggs were used sparingly. Two eggs were beaten in a bowl and divided into four portions.

    Cheng Mengyun hadn't eaten warm cooked food for a long time. She was about to start when Qiaoqiao, who was beside her, put down the bowl, and the other party even licked the bottom of the bowl clean.

    "It's delicious!" Qiaoqiao's eyes were bright, and the expression on her face was content. It seemed that she hadn't eaten such delicious food for a long time.

    Zhao Qinghan didn't see the interaction between the two, and was burying his head and face, and almost choked when he heard the sound of Qiaoqiao eating at the speed of light.

    It only took two or three minutes to eat!

    "Are you full?" Zhao Qinghan saw that Qiaoqiao was about to nod, and hurriedly added, "Qiaoqiao, just tell the truth."

    Shaking by Zhao Qinghan's stubbornly straightened little tug, Qiaoqiao finally shook his head honestly after hesitating for a moment.

    "I'll go down." Yinhua put down the bowl in his hand and went to the kitchen.

    Yinhua directly placed a large bowl of noodles. Anyway, there were a lot of materials. On the first day of coming to the "new home", he had to eat well.

    Cheng Mengyun watched everyone eat breakfast happily, and it was rare to feel a touch of warmth in the end times.

    It seems that you don't have to dance on a tightrope, for fear that one day you will be killed by zombies, so you don't have to work hard to survive.

    Cheng Mengyun continued to eat happily.

    Finally, look at Qiaoqiao's light-speed suction.

    The other three looked at each other, and they all understood each other's meaning from each other's eyes:

    Dare to love them to pick up a dry rice king.

    "The matter of growing vegetables is urgent." Cheng Mengyun said firmly.

    After finishing breakfast, Yinhua said solemnly: "I wanted to talk about it earlier, but I never found the opportunity, and it happens that everyone is free now.

    "I found a crystal nucleus in the heart of the big snake, which is different from any crystal nucleus I have seen before."

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