Chapter 26 Jing Yuan and Fang Qing
Chapter 26 Jingyuan and Fangqing
Jingyuan pushed open the door of 707, and the accumulated dirty water flowed out along the crack of the door.
"Woof!"
The first thing I heard was Xiaobai's cry.
This lame, homeless stray dog like him was standing at the door, its tail wagging back and forth.
The parts below its neck were soaked in sewage, and its fluffy long hair that had not been taken care of for a long time was wetted and stuck to its body. It was stooped and thin. Only then did Jingyuan see clearly what a weak puppy it was.
It sensed Jingyuan's return and jumped from the sofa into the cold water, waiting for him to open the door.
You can clearly see its body shaking due to hypothermia, but it still screams at Jingyuan and is full of energy. It runs to Jingyuan's feet, circles around him, sniffs around, and rubs its neck against Jingyuan's.
ankle.
"Why did you jump into the water? Be careful of getting sick." Jingyuan put down the mineral water bottle he was holding in his left hand and hugged it with both hands.
"Woof!"
Xiaobai huffed and stretched out his tongue to lick Jingyuan's face.
"No, if you get sick, I can't find a veterinarian to treat you."
Jingyuan pushed its dog's head away, walked into the house, and put it and the travel bag on the sofa.
The water level inside the house has risen a few centimeters, and entering the hall is like walking into a pool.
He unzipped the travel bag and looked at the abundant supplies in the bag, feeling satisfied.
Without hurrying to check things, he first took out a pack of dry towels in a plastic bag and helped Xiaobai wipe the water off his body.
The fire in the brazier had gone out. He poured out the charcoal that had been burned to ashes, picked up the lighter on the table, and tried to light the firewood with toilet paper.
However, the moisture content in the house was too high, causing the boards and strips removed from the bed and wardrobe to become damp. They were not as easy to ignite as last night. Not only did it take a few more minutes, there was also a puff of smoke when burning.
Human black smoke.
There was no time to pick and choose, so Jingyuan carried Xiaobai to the coffee table, allowing the warm firelight to shine on its wet hair, so that the moisture on its body could be quickly evaporated to prevent it from getting cold.
In fact, he himself was very wet and felt sticky, but he couldn't rest yet. He had to find a way to deal with the water in the room.
If this continues, the water will have to soak into the bottom of the sofa cushion tonight, and he will be able to take a full-body bubble bath tomorrow morning.
Logically speaking, the water should not accumulate so high. After all, this is the seventh floor.
He went to the bathroom to check the drain hole. He inserted the tip of an iron gun into the gap in the drain cover and pried it open. Only then did he find that the drain hole was blocked by dirt such as hair and paper towels.
So he used a pipe as a toilet drain and used force to pierce the dirt. Then he picked up bricks and smashed the door frame and tiles at the bottom of the bathroom.
In this way, the bathroom becomes a low level, and the water flows down the river, all converging into the bathroom, and flowing elsewhere through the drainage pipe.
A small vortex of water appeared at the drainage hole, and the water level in the house quickly dropped.
Jingyuan nodded with satisfaction, went to the door to bring in the 4L bottle of water, poured half a pot of water into the stew pot, and placed it on his simple stove made of bricks to heat hot water.
He took soap from the supermarket and planned to do some simple personal cleaning.
He took out the last clean clothes from the hanging rod in the closet, a pink summer short-sleeved shirt, a blue and white contrasting coat, and a pair of jeans.
He had tried on clothes that looked like those worn by a thirteen or four-year-old junior high school student. They were all thin and too small for his figure. The short-sleeved clothes looked like a midriff-baring vest, and the coat hung like a midriff-baring vest.
It's a small vest, and the jeans have turned into tight pants. There is an inexplicable smugness when worn on the body.
How can I put it, if he appeared in the world of "Jojo" wearing this outfit, he would definitely be regarded as a substitute messenger, because it is too fashionable.
No choice, just wear it first.
The water in the pot emits dense white mist and some tiny bubbles.
Before the water boiled, Jingyuan poured the water into the foot bath bucket.
There wasn't much water, so he had to use it sparingly. He dipped a towel in warm water, applied a little soap, and wiped the stain on Xiaobai.
During this process, he discovered that Xiaobai also had many scars on his body. The hair in those places was generally very sparse, many of which were left in the past, and some were caused recently.
It took more than ten minutes to make Xiaobai clean and tidy, and Jingyuan took off all his clothes again.
Soak the entire veil in hot water, wring it out, apply soap, and wipe his face, back, torso, and thighs.
The handkerchief had a rusty red color as if it had been wiped off a boiler, and the water in the pot became turbid.
Finally, he wrapped his hair in a handkerchief and rubbed it vigorously, poured the water into the bathroom, threw the handkerchief into the sink, and put on the sexy clothes.
Jingyuan feels much refreshed!
He happily poured out all the contents of the travel bag. All the drinking water bottles were placed against the wall in a neat row. The cans were piled into blocks on the coffee table, and the sundries were also organized in an orderly manner.
"Look, now we don't have to worry!"
Jingyuan patted Xiaobai's head and put his hands on his hips.
"Woof!"
Xiaobai shouted in response to the atmosphere.
Jingyuan breathed a long sigh of relief and leaned against the fire pot with the puppy. He wrapped his body in cotton wool and covered it all the way to the back of his head. Xiaobai squatted down between his crossed legs, revealing a small head.
There was a continuous sound of rain outside. He pried open a can of sausages that had already expired and filled his stomach. At the same time, he tore open a pack of rock sugar and threw it at Xiaobai's feet, letting him lick it.
It seemed that I had not tasted sweetness for a long time, and Xiaobai was very happy to eat it.
Dogs still like to eat sugar, but it should be noted that their detoxification ability is much worse than that of humans. They cannot eat things like chocolate and caffeine, but rock candy does not matter.
It was only five o'clock in the afternoon, but Jingyuan felt a little sleepy.
He didn't force himself to cheer up and fell asleep on the sofa.
When I woke up, the rain had not stopped and it was still dark outside.
He opened the map and could still see those jumping icons.
When checking his attributes, he found that his health dropped from 27 points to 12 points. The status bar showed [mild injury] and [moderate fatigue], which were still the attributes he had after he woke up from a good sleep.
It verified his inner thoughts. He had no pain, which had both advantages and disadvantages. The advantage was that he would not lose mobility due to pain and physical exhaustion, but the disadvantage was that he did not know where he was injured or what his physical condition was.
There is no way to know.
Pain itself is a protective signal. If your finger is injured, you will feel pain if you press the wound again, because the body must prevent you from hurting yourself.
If a person has no sense of pain since birth, he will not feel scared if his finger is cut open by a knife.
That was quite a terrifying thing. He would hurt himself without limit, jump from high places, and cut his wrists at will. Even if blood oozed from the corner of his mouth and his physical strength was weak, he would not find out what was wrong.
Jingyuan must be vigilant and learn to love himself.
It was still raining and he couldn't go out, so he studied the map carefully.
There are many macho big brother marks on the map, so it is very convenient to read.
After studying for a whole morning, he confirmed where he wanted to go after the rain stopped.
He wanted to go south, to the southern suburbs 6 kilometers away.
It was originally a scenic spot, backed by a mountain, with some urban facilities, but sparsely populated. It had an international-level health care center and many high-end villas.
Judging from the icons he could see, the elite monsters and monster clusters there were also the sparsest, and they would not encounter much danger.
The surrounding natural environment is very good. Before the disaster, there were some fruit picking bases. As for water sources, there were many rivers nearby. He looked at the labels on the mineral water bottles and it seemed that the source of the water was from the southern suburbs of Zhoushan City.
Taken from the mountainous area.
Zhoushan City is the name of this city. It is a city that can barely be considered a coastal city. It should be said that its geographical location belongs to a district or city in a coastal province, but in fact it is almost 30 kilometers away from the seaside.
Find a way to filter those water sources and disinfect them with hot water, and they should be ready for use.
For food, he might be able to find some wild animals to hunt, or he could reclaim the land for farming.
It's not far from the city, 6 kilometers away. If the road hadn't been bombed, he could walk there and back in half a day. If he found a bicycle, it would be even faster. He could also search the city in the future.
He still had two to three months to rush over and take care of the place before winter came.
The plan has been formulated, but it has not been implemented yet. Only after on-site inspection can the next step be determined.
Staying in the house, he soon had nothing to do.
I can only tease Xiaobai, or look through the book of beautiful women's photos over and over again.
Two days later, when he turned over the page with his eyes closed, he could tell what color bikini the beauties in swimsuits on that page were wearing.
Firewood was constantly being consumed, and in order to keep warm, he burned everything in the house that could be burned.
He waited patiently for the rain to stop and slowly recovered.
Finally, on the eighth day, the sky cleared.
Chapter completed!