She looked at her, took off her backpack, rummaged through it, took out a shiny stone the size of a quail egg, placed it in the middle, and accepted his water and food.
He looked at the shining stone and his eyes lit up.
The items she exchanged were too valuable.
You know, a piece of ore of this size can be exchanged for fifteen packs of compressed biscuits or three bags of mung beans on the black market, which is equivalent to the value of a bicycle.
However, although he thought it was valuable, he still accepted it with a smile, because the first principle of exchange is love and willingness, and value comes second.
Before putting it back in his backpack, he looked at the ore carefully, taking a look and smelling it to make sure it was not an individual stone.
"Don't worry, it's true."
She laughed from the opposite side, like a silver bell, very pleasant to the ears, and when she laughed, her eyes were like thin moons.
Although most of her face was covered by a mask, she was still beautiful. moving.
"By the way, where did you get hurt to provoke those nuke zombies?"
He felt better and asked her in a friendly manner.
Although he didn't agree with the word nuke zombies in his heart, he would inevitably follow the crowd when communicating with others.
After all, nuclear polluters are too hard to talk about.
"You brat, it's none of your business.
Just cool off."
Her tone suddenly turned cold, and she looked a little angry.
Her eyes that were originally looking at him jumped to the side, and she seemed a little shy.
He didn't expect that his kind concern would be rewarded with a scolding.
For a moment, Zhangerjiang was confused, not knowing where he had offended her, and he looked out the window boredly.
It was almost dark.
The howl of an unknown beast could be heard faintly in the distance.
It sounded particularly harsh, and he couldn't help but tremble.
"What are you afraid of, cowards?
They are wild wolves and will not enter human territory."
She said with a smile from the opposite side.
Miners are naturally familiar with various animals, and some of them even have the ability to fight against large beasts.
Am I timid?
Am I funny?
He was a little angry, but in fact, he was indeed a bit timid and afraid of the dark.
Before his father left him, he never dared to sleep alone at night unless the light was turned on.
There’s nothing to be embarrassed about.
Being afraid of the dark is not just for children.
He checked the doors and windows around him with the faint light of the sky, and then went to draw the curtains.
When he saw him pulling up all the curtains, the room suddenly became dark, and her voice suddenly became alert: "You bastard, What do you want to do?"
What do I want to do?
Do I want to eat you?
He was a little funny, took out a candle from his backpack and lit it with a match.
This candle has been specially treated and can burn continuously for six hours.
It is a must-have emergency item for diggers when going out.
However, one must be careful with lighting at night because some nocturnal creatures will follow the light, so he closed the curtains.
Seeing him placing the candle in the middle, her tense body relaxed and she stopped talking.
She lifted her mask a little, revealing a pointed chin, and started eating compressed biscuits with the water in his cup.
He also lifted up his mask and sipped water and biscuits to satisfy his hunger.
Feeling that the temperature was beginning to drop, this house had been completely ransacked by him, so the memory was still fresh.
He went to find two quilts next door and threw one to her.
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She looked up at him and said softly: "Thank you."
He said nothing and huddled in the corner wrapped in a quilt.
The quilt had a musty smell but was very warm.
The fatigue from the whole day spread out from his bones and muscles and overflowed his whole body.
He fell into a sleepy state.
Romance There was a large bed in the bedroom next door.
It wasn't that he didn't know how to enjoy it and didn't sleep on the bed, but because he was used to spending the night in a strange place and never dared to let himself sleep too comfortably, lest he lose his alertness.
Only when he returned to his home could he dare to sleep peacefully.
She was tossing and turning on the sofa opposite, looking like she couldn't sleep.
She suddenly sat up, looked at him, and said with some difficulty: "Hey, will you go to the bathroom with me?"
He was half asleep and was too lazy to move, so he said, "The toilet is next to the kitchen.
You can go there yourself."
"Hey, are you a man?"
The female thief became a little angry, and her voice suddenly became shrill.
"Auntie, please keep your voice down.
Don't be so alarmed that you might attract those monsters that come out at night."
He was so frightened that he lost all sleep.
He jumped up and was about to complain, but he saw that her bright eyes seemed to be full of energy.
With tears in her eyes, and not knowing what she said wrongly, she quickly complied with her wishes, "Okay, I'll take you there."
Because he had just come out of the hot bed, he was shivering with cold, and a cloud of white mist came out of the mask.
Due to the nuclear winter effect caused by the nuclear explosion, which continues to this day, even though it is summer, the temperature at night is still around freezing.
He rubbed his hands and took out a hand-held rechargeable flashlight from his backpack.
While leading her to the toilet, he retorted reluctantly in a low voice: "Auntie, why am I not a man anymore?
Does accompanying you to the toilet prove that I am a man?"
" The female thief smiled again: "You brat, from now on you can just call me auntie.
People are afraid of the dark."
Indeed, being afraid of the dark is not just for children.
He was a little bit dumbfounded by her changeable moods of crying and laughing, and her weird tone of voice that sounded like an aunt and someone else.
He thought to himself that women are really weird.
Animal, if you are not afraid of shortening your life span, it doesn’t matter if I call you aunt.
While talking, she had already reached the door of the toilet.
She snatched the small flashlight from his hand, entered the toilet, and said: "Stand outside, don't go away."
He stood blankly at the door.
It was really too much.
We were just strangers who met each other by chance.
They didn't even know each other's names or even their looks.
She actually tried to wake him up.
The most hateful thing was that she actually liked him a little bit.
Being manipulated by her like this, alas, men are also strange animals, why are they so mean-spirited?
While he was thinking wildly, he suddenly smelled a faint smell of blood in his nose.
Even through the mask, he could smell it clearly.
He was startled and almost jumped up.
He suddenly remembered that it was night and those nuclear weapons The polluter also rested, and then he felt relieved and asked with concern: "Auntie, are you bandaging the wound?
Do you need my help?"
"You brat, you still want to take advantage of me."
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Her tone became evil again.
He was so frightened that he quickly shut up, thinking that you obviously took advantage of me, so how could you say I took advantage of you?
No wonder there is one rule in the survival code: stay away from women.
At dawn tomorrow, let's all go our separate ways.
She stayed in the toilet for a long time before coming out.
When she came out, she warned him fiercely: "Hey, you are not allowed to use this toilet."
Are you not allowed to use yours?
Are you so overbearing and you want me to urinate everywhere like a dog?
Fortunately, he remembered that there is also a toilet in the master room, so he nodded, and he understood that she was shy because of such an abandoned house.
There must be no water in there for washing.
She might be afraid that he would see the unclean excrement.
I'm not a fly, I like to smell bad smells.
He thought like this and didn't dare to say anything.
He followed her back to the living room and wanted to go back to his own territory, but she stopped him again: "Hey, thank you for your flashlight." " He carefully took back his flashlight, fearing that he might offend her in some way.
He got back into his bed, but couldn't fall asleep for a while.
After thinking about it, he always felt that there was something he had not done, and he had an uneasy conscience.
He rummaged through his backpack again and found a roll of gauze, band-aids, and trauma medicine, and placed them in the middle.
However, he did not dare to speak and motioned to the female thief to take them.
His backpack has the function of holding things as well as an emergency kit.
Every time he goes out, he must have two bags of compressed biscuits, a bottle of water, special candles and matches, a small flashlight, band-aids, gauze, trauma medicine, etc.
Emergency supplies, just in case you need them.
She stared at his actions with a pair of big black eyes, with no intention of accepting them.
Her eyes were angry, annoyed and ashamed at first, and then turned to confusion and curiosity.
Finally, she was sure that he was not sincerely teasing her, and then she gently Question: "You thought I was injured?"
He nodded in confusion, wondering whether the smell of blood was fake, and whether the reactions of those nuclear polluters were fake or not speaking.
He made up his mind not to talk to this unreasonable female thief, and simply closed his eyes and pretended sleep.
She didn't embarrass him this time, but murmured, as if to tell him: "I won't come early, I won't come late, but I'm here today.
It's really annoying."
He was confused.
Was she talking about him?
It didn't seem like she was talking about him.
It seemed like she was talking about an acquaintance of hers, but there was no one else in front of him.
Just like that, he fell asleep in a daze.
He didn't know how long it took, but he was awakened by a seductive fragrance.
He felt warmth on his face.
He sniffed like a dog, rubbed his eyes and opened his eyes.
He saw that she had found a stainless steel basin from somewhere. , and he didn’t know what kind of wood products he had taken apart, and lit a fire in the basin.
He held a few iron bars in his hands and was roasting several ham sausages above the flames.
The aroma of meat wafted up, and he couldn’t bear it.
Take a big gulp of saliva.
But this did not hinder his vigilance.
His first reaction was to turn and look out the window.
He found that the curtains had been opened and the sky was bright.
He breathed a sigh of relief.
It seemed that she also knew that the early morning was the safest time.
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By that time, the giant rats had receded with the fading darkness, but the nuclear polluters had not yet appeared on the horizon.
At this time, if you make a fire and cook, you are not afraid of provoking these things.
His second reaction was to check his backpack to see if there was anything missing.
It was not that he judged a gentleman with a villain's heart.
He didn't like others to take advantage of him, nor did he like to take advantage of others.
It is the principle of his life.
What's mine is mine, and what's yours is yours.
Taking other people's things without their consent is a thief, just like she "borrowed" his bicycle yesterday.
"Feed it."
She handed over two iron bars.
The hams skewered on them were roasted until they were burnt red and shiny, and the aroma was fragrant.
Although he didn't like the tone of her voice and remembered that there was an allusion in the e-book about a gentleman not eating food that comes to him, he took it without any hesitation, lifted up the mask, opened his mouth and bit it.
The fragrance was so fragrant that he almost swallowed his tongue. inside.
He did not forget to reciprocate the courtesy and handed her his kettle.
Instead, she picked up a plastic water bottle and motioned to him.
It turns out that she also brought water.
Which survivor would forget to bring water when going out?
He thought of the exchange last night and felt that he had taken advantage of the boss, and he blushed a little.
The two of them had nothing to say and focused on eating and drinking.
In the eyes of the survivors, they seemed to eat every meal as the last meal, so they all ate with extra concentration and sweetness.
After the two of them finished eating, he wiped the grease nozzle with his sleeve, while she took out a white handkerchief and gently wiped the corners of her mouth.
He felt a little distressed.
How much water did it take to use such a white handkerchief?
It was so luxurious.
He suddenly realized that she had also wiped her face, and the exposed skin was whiter than the handkerchief.
He couldn't help but be stunned.
She noticed something and looked up at him.
He hurriedly took out a bottle of iodine tablets in a disguised manner, poured a handful and handed them to her.
Usually, survivors must take iodine tablets as long as they stay out overnight.
One pill is enough for each person.
He gave her so many, which seemed to be a way to make up for her.
She also understood what he meant and accepted his offer.
However, she made a new request: "Hey, digger, go find me a pair of pants."
She also saw that he was a digger, and his tone was a bit contemptuous, with the superiority of a miner.
He still remembered his decision last night, to leave her at dawn and go his own way, so he shook his head and started to pack his things.
"You brat, why don't you speak?
You're mute?"
Seeing that he was silent, she was a little scared and asked timidly.
He had already put his backpack on his back and headed to the balcony.
She jumped in front of him, opened her arms, and blocked his way.
She burst into tears again: "Are you going to leave me alone?"
He suddenly realized that he could not face the woman's tears, and his heart softened: "Auntie, you have hands and feet, and you are a miner.
Do you still need me, a digger, to protect you?"
Seeing that he finally spoke, she couldn't help but laugh again: "Since you recognize me as my aunt, you should listen to what my aunt says.
Find me a pair of pants quickly.
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Climbing walls is not my specialty."
Unexpectedly, he went around and around and found an aunt.
He asked angrily: "Aren't your pants good?
Why do you need to find another pair?"
"It's stained with blood."
Her voice suddenly dropped, as thin as a mosquito wire, and she looked very shy.
"I said you were injured.
I didn't use the trauma medicine I gave you last night.
It's probably serious now."
He felt relieved.
"I'm not hurt."
She was a little frustrated and screamed, "Are you a man or not?
You don't even understand this":