Apocalypse: I watch a survival game in a safe house

Zhang Yi glanced at her when he heard that.

Zhou Keer was afraid that Zhang Yi would despise her for being a saint, so she hurriedly explained, "The snowstorm had just begun at that time, and I thought it would be over soon."

Zhang Yi smiled disapprovingly, put his phone on the table and crossed his arms.

"That's not the problem."

"The supplies you gave her should have been eaten long ago, right? How did she manage to survive until now?"

Zhou Keer was still biting a piece of pork ribs in her mouth. After hearing Zhang Yi's words, she silently put the ribs into the bowl.

"Lin Xiaohu died almost ten days ago because he didn't have any medicine."

Zhang Yi nodded. "That makes sense."

He suddenly laughed and said, "In the past, Lin Chunxia always said that Lin Xiaohu was the apple of her eye and that she wanted to hold him in her arms. She actually kept her word."

Zhou Keer couldn't help but cover her mouth and gave Zhang Yi a reproachful look.

"I'm eating!"

"Hahaha!"

Zhang Yi couldn't help laughing when he saw that the prank was successful.

He suddenly felt that living with a woman was much more interesting.

At least there's someone talking who won't be so boring.

While they were talking, there was a sudden shouting sound from outside.

The two turned their heads and looked out the window.

About forty meters away from the 25 where they lived, a naked man was standing on the balcony, raising his arms and shouting in the wind.

Then, under the gaze of the two people, he dived down like a diver.

Zhou Ke'er frowned slightly and couldn't help but sigh, "When will this snowstorm end?"

In the end times, many people choose to commit suicide because they see no hope for the future.

Zhang Yi shook his head. "Who knows? Nature's changes are simply beyond the control of humankind's current technological capabilities."

"As long as we can survive."

While the two were talking, Zhang Yi's cell phone rang.

He picked it up and saw the name on the phone; it turned out to be the security guard, Uncle You.

Due to his experience in his previous life, there are only two people Zhang Yi is willing to trust in this life.

One is Uncle You, and the other is Zhou Keer.

They all sacrificed themselves for others and adhered to the moral bottom line of humanity until their death.

That's why he allowed Zhou Ke'er to enter his home and become his servant.

Uncle You is the person who has the second most supplies in the entire building after Zhang Yi.

Until now, his family still has sufficient supplies.

A bachelor in his forties, childless, working as a security guard.

In order to save living costs, such people like to stock up on cheap instant noodles, sausages and other items at home.

Zhang Yi picked up the phone and answered the call.

"Hey, Uncle You."

"Zhang Yi, hey, are you...are you...are you okay now?"

Uncle You spoke haltingly with an unnatural grin on his face.

Zhang Yi had known him for many years and knew that in times like this, he usually had something to ask of others and was embarrassed.

Zhang Yi weighed the pros and cons in his mind.

If Uncle You wants to borrow supplies, you can give him some.

After all, this security guard had been a soldier for five years and was very agile.

If you encounter any problems in the future, you can ask him to come over to help you, or take the bullet for you.

So Zhang Yi was happy to give him some small favors.

"Uncle You, I'm fine now. It's just that with the addition of someone else in the family, our supplies are running out a little too fast."

He glanced at Zhou Keer.

Zhou Keer's face flushed slightly, and she lowered her head to continue eating rice.

"Oh, that's indeed a problem. With more people at home, there's more food to eat. Yeah, that's right."

Uncle You's tone gradually weakened, and he seemed embarrassed to speak.

But after hesitating for a while, he still said, "Zhang Yi, I... want to ask you something."

"Uncle You, why are you being so polite to me? Just tell me. As long as I can help, I will do my best."

Uncle You said embarrassedly: "This is what happened. Xie Limei's daughter Tang Bao has a fever, and I don't have any medicine at home."

"Her whole body is red now. Her mother and I are almost dying of anxiety. Do you... do you have any medicine?"

When he spoke the latter part, Uncle You's tone was trembling and full of pleading.

Zhang Yi's eyes opened wide, as if he had just eaten a big piece of melon.

Wow, I didn’t expect Xie Limei to find Uncle You to take over!

This woman has a really good eye. She was able to accurately pick out the blue chip who is second only to Zhang Yi among so many bachelors in this building.

However, when he thought of Xie Limei's situation in his previous life, Zhang Yi felt relieved instantly.

She looked pitiful, but in the end she lived longer than Zhang Yi, so it was obvious that she was not as simple as she seemed.

Xie Limei is not yet 30 years old this year. Her appearance is rated 6. Because she has given birth to a child, her figure is very plump.

Uncle You has been a bachelor all his life and cannot resist the temptation of such a mature woman.

Zhang Yi has no intention of interfering in other people's private affairs.

Xie Limei was able to hook up with a big enemy to raise her child, that was his ability.

Zhang Yi said, "So that's how it is. Uncle You, congratulations!"

Uncle You was a little embarrassed. "What's there to congratulate? We're just living together. You know my situation. If it weren't for the snowstorm, I wouldn't be able to find a wife."

Zhang Yi said, "I still have a few boxes of medicine here. Come get them later!"

Zhang Yi's tone was calm, but the key words "a few more boxes" revealed a key piece of information.

That is, Zhang Yi actually doesn’t have much antipyretic medicine left.

But even in this freezing cold weather and with a shortage of supplies, he still decisively gave it to you, Uncle You!

Think about it, think about it carefully, how righteous Zhang Yi is and how good he is to you!

Can you not fight for him from now on?

Sure enough, Uncle You was so excited that he couldn't speak for a long time.

"This... Zhang Yi, how can I thank you for this?"

"You've helped me twice, so I, You Jiguang, have nothing to lose. If you ever need me, I won't tolerate any beatings from you if I say no!"

Uncle You swore excitedly.

Zhang Yi laughed and said, "Uncle You, you're being a little distant. We've known each other for many years. In my eyes, you're just like my own uncle!"

"Don't be polite to me, just come and get the medicine."

Zhou Ke'er, who was sitting across the table, was mumbling, looking at Zhang Yi with a mischievous expression, and even made a face at him.

Only then did she realize that beneath Zhang Yi's cold and cautious appearance, he actually had such a cunning side.

After Zhang Yi hung up the phone, Zhou Ke'er asked curiously, "Are you really that close to Uncle You?"

Zhang Yi picked up his bowl and chopsticks and said calmly, "Relationships between people are based on interests. This is even more obvious in the end times."

"Uncle You is a kind and powerful man. Let him owe me a favor. I might be able to use him in the future."

Having said this, Zhang Yi suddenly paused.

Then he said, "And from the bottom of my heart, I don't want the radiance of his humanity to dissipate in these last days. It is something extremely precious."