The defense of the mourning community

In the sunny afternoon, the charcoal in Ling Qing's house was transferred from under the table to the table, covered with an iron plate and brushed with oil, and the cut pork belly made a sizzling sound when it was pasted on the hot iron plate.

The grilled meat and garlic cloves were wrapped with fresh lettuce just picked from the balcony, and the three people at the table squinted their eyes due to the aroma.

Yi Chengli was eating barbecue and basking in the sun, and couldn't help but said: "I can still eat such good food now, I should be the happiest person in the last days."

"Indeed." Qian Meili nodded repeatedly, looked at Ling Qing and said thanks, "If it wasn't for Brother Ling, we wouldn't be able to live such a good life at all."

Ling Qing was busy eating meat and didn't have time to talk, she just smiled and signaled them to eat less and eat more, because the smell of barbecue is too strong, even if Piaoxiang can't do it, Piaoxiang House is still enough of.

So the three of them acted like thieves after eating. After eating two bites, they looked out of the window to observe, for fear that someone would find them eating alone here.

After a meal, Meili finally went to take a nap after worrying about their money all night. Yi Chengli took the initiative to get up and clean up the dishes. Ling Qing leaned against the door frame and looked at Yi Chengli who was washing the dishes and asked, "Eat?" Are you full?"

"Of course I'm full after eating four or five plates of meat." Yi Chengli looked back at him with a smile, "Thank you boss, the security food is really good."

Ling Qing snorted: "It's just a meal, don't make fun of me."

"How could it be sarcasm? I really thank you. If I hadn't met you, I might have died outside, how could I still have meat to eat." Yi Chengli put down the bowl in his hand and turned his back to him, Some suddenly said: "Actually, I still owe you an apology."

"What?" Ling Qing paused, looked at his back and was silent for two seconds, thinking that he was mentioning the things in his dream again, so he said, "Don't apologize for what didn't happen, or do you say that you have carried something on your back recently? Did I do something bad?"

Yi Chengli said softly: "Of course not. It's just that if I had known about your dream, I wouldn't have asked to come to your house. I would have taken the initiative to keep a distance between us."

Ling Qing didn't expect him to say this, and slowly stood up straight from the door frame against which he was leaning, paused for a moment while looking at Yi Chengli's back, then suddenly laughed and said, "I thought it was something, it turned out to be this."

He rolled up his sleeves and went to the pool to help Yi Chengli tidy up together. He lowered his eyes and didn't look at the expressions of the people around him: "After all, it's just a dream of mine, and you don't know it. Those who don't know are innocent."

"Is it really just a dream?" Yi Chengli looked at his side face, "Maybe you really went through all that, but for some reason, it happened again, those things are real, but..."

"What's the reason for doing it again?" Ling Qing looked up at him suddenly, the corners of his mouth were slowly raised, and he smiled and said, "Don't think about these unexplainable answers, it's just a waste of time."

The two looked at each other for a moment, Yi Chengli looked at the smile on his face, then pursed the corners of his lips and said, "That's right, it doesn't matter whether it's a dream or anything else, it's better for us to focus on the present."

Ling Qing nodded: "Yes, just live well now."

Yi Chengli smiled and didn't speak any more. The two stood side by side and slowly washed the dishes together, feeling the rare silence.The sun shines on them, it seems that this is an ordinary afternoon, they live together and do housework slowly.

Yi Chengli put all the washed bowls and chopsticks aside, waited for Ling Qing to put away the last bowl to drain, and took out a tissue on the side to hold his hand to wipe it clean.

This time Ling Qing didn't pull back his hand subconsciously, as if he didn't realize how ambiguous the two people's actions are now, he just looked at Yi Chengli, waiting for the finger joints to be dried bit by bit, and the temperature of the cold water was wiped off by Yi Chengli. Cheng Li's body temperature instead.

"It's a bit too much." Ling Qing reminded.

Yi Chengli smiled and retorted: "You can stop, I am different from the dream me, if you call stop, I will definitely stop."

Ling Qing didn't yell to stop, but just withdrew his hand, looked at the wall on one side and said, "It's okay, it doesn't feel bad."

"As long as you feel good." Yi Chengli wiped off the water on the back of his hand with the remaining paper, looked at him and asked, "Then do you think you are doing well now?"

Ling Qing was taken aback: "What?"

He looked at Ling Qing and repeated the question just now: "With me like this at home, do you think this is a good experience of the end of the world?"

Ling Qing glanced at him and didn't answer the question, but turned around and walked out, waving his hand to ask Yi Chengli to add some hot water to the kettle in the living room.

"If you don't talk, I'll take it as if you think it's okay." Yi Chengli stood at the kitchen door and looked at him and said.

Ling Qing snorted inexplicably: "Hurry up and pour some water, there are still many things to do in the afternoon."

During the whole morning when the two of them were sleeping, the news that Yan Shuai had brought Yi Chengli back spread to every household in Manhattan. When everyone woke up, they got two pieces of good news, and their spirits were instantly shaken.

Although the airport is safe, it is too far away from them. Although the rats are dangerous, they are around them.So even though Yan Shuai made repeated orders not to allow the owner to catch gray mice privately, he still boldly started looking for gray, gray and fat rats in the community.

As a result, this group of people found no trace of the rat when they reached the first basement floor. Instead, they saw the zombies with half their faces rotten face to face through the unit door of the underground garage. They were so frightened that they screamed all the way upstairs. run.

The sanitation aunt who lived in the community was upset when she saw these bastards, and complained to the old sisters who were sunbathing with her: "Who do they look down on looking for mice in the community I clean?"

By the time Yi Chengli and Ling Qing came downstairs, everyone's topic had changed between the mouse and the airport a few times, and they were discussing what the airport would look like now, whether it was because the passenger planes had been replaced by fighter jets.

"Then who knows." Qin Dali thought for a while, "There are probably other large-scale destructive weapons."

Some owners began to feel moved again, and couldn't help saying: "The airport must be safe now. If we have a chance, it's best to move to the airport."

"The safety of the airport is just our assumption." Ling Qing corrected him, "Even if the airport is safe, other places are dangerous and we can't go around, so there is no difference between staying at the airport and staying in Manhattan."

Yi Chengli nodded: "At this time, we just need to listen to the command. We can make preparations for the next step when the plane arrives the day after tomorrow and drops them down to see their arrangements."

"Do you think a plane will land directly in our community the day after tomorrow?" One owner began to imagine some blockbuster scenes.

"Our community doesn't even have a taxiing runway. If the pilot flies the plane and rushes down..." Ling Qing thought about the tragic scene, and couldn't help but said, "If the speed is fast enough, everyone can still be neighbors in the underworld." Moving forward."

The owner who just spoke paused and quickly changed his words: "I mean helicopter, helicopter."

"Helicopters are possible." Yi Chengli thought for a while and said, "Our community is so big, it's more than enough to park a helicopter."

Upon hearing Qin Dali's words, he quickly nodded in agreement with the leader's words, saying that it was reasonable.But he is still a little bit less enlightened, he only moves his mouth here, while some people have already put it into action.

Lian Dehua turned his head and left with the remaining paint that he had used before. Qin Dali, who was always paying attention to his movements, quickly asked, "Captain, what are you doing?"

Even Edward didn't turn his head and said, "Go to the roof and draw a helicopter parking sign."

SOS is already written on the roof of Manhattan, so what's one more circle and H?To put it bluntly, the community has a complete set of facilities, even a helipad, and housing prices in high-end communities are bullish.

Qin Dali felt that he could not fall behind, and hurriedly followed Lian Dehua's footsteps to go up to the top floor with his two brothers. Yi Chengli looked at the owners and continued, "Our task today and tomorrow is to take a good rest and recharge our batteries. Rui welcome the airdrop the day after tomorrow.”

I just dragged the supplies and came back. There is nothing missing in the community. In the next two days, everyone will either farm the land, repair the walls, sort the garbage, or do exercises to strengthen their bodies. They cannot become the one with the worst physique in Manhattan.

Yi Chengli and Ling Qing also stretched together, and the physical contact was more natural than before.Even when chatting, the smiles on the two faces are more natural than before.

Changes happened little by little during the two-day waiting period. Even though others seemed to be asking why the plane hadn't arrived all the time, Yi Chengli still felt that time was fleeting in the contact with Ling Qing.

Manhattan was lively and quiet on the tenth day of the lunar new year. Almost all the owners of the community were in the yard, but no one spoke. They all looked at the sky and looked forward to the arrival of the plane.

Yi Chengli stretched out his hand to fiddle with the hair next to Ling Qing's face, and when people looked over, he smiled and said, "There is something dirty on the hair."

"It doesn't matter about such small things now." Ling Qing was extremely nervous. After all, it was a scene that had never appeared in his dream, and he had no idea what would happen next. The owner murmured, "Why hasn't the plane come yet?"

Yi Chengli glanced at his watch and said, "It's only eleven o'clock, maybe they won't leave until after lunch."

As soon as Master Sun heard that it was eleven o'clock, he stopped crowding with everyone to look up at the plane, and hurried out of the crowd to prepare for cooking, but when he turned around and walked against the crowd, the investigative owner suddenly let out an exclamation——

"The plane is coming!"

This time the direction of the planes changed. They flew from the direction of the airport. People in Manhattan became excited when they saw the black dot in the sky, and started to shoot fireworks into the sky. Lian Dehua grabbed Master Liu and ran all the way. Pull the switch.

In the excitement, some people were shouting: "Why not a helicopter! How can I stop if it is not a helicopter?"

"It doesn't matter what kind of plane it is, it's a good one if it comes!" Wang Chunfa laughed wrinkled his face, turned his head and shouted: "Where's the annunciator? Is the annunciator turned on?"

Yan Shuai and Yi Chengli had already turned on the signal transmitters in their hands, and the green warning light immediately lit up.The owners have their hearts in their throats. They look at the plane for a while and the clouds for a while. When they look at the clouds, they are very close, but when they look at the plane, they are far away.

The plane was getting closer and closer, one airdrop box fell down, two airdrop boxes fell down, and the third airdrop box of a different color fell down, just as Ling Qing squinted his eyes to see how many airdrop boxes would be there. When he fell, he suddenly realized that something was wrong, he grabbed Yi Chengli who was beside him and shouted——

"Look! Someone jumped down!"

The author says:

Ling Qing: So this is the real special airdrop!

Yi Chengli: I like some contact.