These days, the hail outside has become much smaller, but the temperature has not risen, but has become even lower.
Before leaving, she hid a short knife in her sleeve so that she could defend herself if she met anyone again.
When he opened the door, Gu Peihuai was already standing at the door carrying two half-person-high buckets.
It's really weird, why is this guy so accurate in pinching? He knows it as soon as she goes out? Could it be that there is surveillance in her home?
Thinking of this, Qianyan even looked back at the room.
"Are you going out too?"
"Well, there is no water at home."
Gu Peihuai answered simply.
Qian Yan didn't say anything, she was just going down to dig snow anyway, just along the way.
I don’t know if it’s because the electric floor heating in Qian Yan’s home has not been cut off, but the temperature in the corridor on the 24th floor is much higher than that on other floors. The further you go down, the lower the temperature becomes.
The snow is currently at about six or seven layers. This is the case with the second wave of cold wave. The visual impact may not be as strong as the first wave, but the actual damage is much greater.
The temperature outside has dropped to more than 40 degrees below zero, coupled with intermittent hail.
Only a few people dig snow outdoors, and most people choose to dig snow in the middle of the floor that is already buried in snow, so that the temperature will not be as cold as outside and it will be more convenient.
As Qian Yan walked all the way down, the power in the building had been cut off, and the emergency lights in the area buried in the snow had long run out of power, so it was pitch black as she walked down.
"Don't go down, let's dig out the snow at the door." Gu Peihuai said, grabbing Qian Yan to signal not to go down any further.
In fact, she didn't think about it anymore. She couldn't reveal that she had a power reserve, and she couldn't take out things like light sources.
Going down there in the dark, and there are not many people there, makes it even more dangerous in the chaos. It is better to bear the temperature outside and dig out the snow quickly.
But she has always been afraid of the cold, so today she made a mistake and didn't put a few more warm babies in her inner clothes...
"I'll dig it, you wait here." After Gu Peihuai said this, he took the bucket from Qian Yan's hand.
"It's okay, I'll do it myself." Qian Yan tightened her grip on the bucket in her hand.
It’s not that she doesn’t take advantage, it’s that she can avoid these things on the first day of the new year but not on the fifteenth day.
If she keeps relying on others, and if no one is willing to help her one day, she will fall into a desperate situation again.
Qianyan took a deep breath and jumped out of the seventh-floor window.
I didn't want to jump on a bump, but the sole of my foot slipped and I fell down. When I got up, I just thought I was unlucky.
He actually jumped on a corpse...
The corpse was already rigor mortis, and the temperature outside was so low that it was hard to tell how long it had been dead.
But this person... looks familiar.
Like...
Xu Yonghe?
It’s Xu Yonghe!
She remembers that the house here belongs to him, how could...
In short, he deserves to die! This kind of person who is not clear-headed and is still being used with a gun, if you kill him, you will dirty other people's hands.
If she falls on him, it will be bad luck for her.
After walking around Xu Yonghe's body for a while, Qian Yan quickly started to move her hands. It had been snowing for many days, and the snow was already a little stiff.
She somewhat disliked the snow on the surface of the ground, but it was really hard to dig down.
However, she has not been idle these days. After many days of exercise, her physical fitness has also improved a lot. Although she lost a lot of energy, the last two buckets of snow were quickly filled.
These physical tasks are nothing to Gu Peihuai, but his bucket is really big and it will take a while to fill it.
When Qian Yan wanted to go back, she found that the window was about above her head, so she had to push the two buckets of snow up first, and finally go up herself.
But when she struggled to climb up, she found that her two buckets were gone. In fact, she didn't climb up very slowly. The time difference was only 30 seconds at most.
Who could have stolen her bucket in such a short period of time and disappeared?
Qian Yan didn't say anything. When Gu Peihuai came up, she leaned down and took the bucket from Gu Peihuai. She gestured to Gu Peihuai to wait and come up again.
Holding Gu Peihuai's bucket steady on the edge of the window, Qian Yan left and squatted in the corner of the eighth floor.
Sure enough, she had only left for a while when the door to the seventh floor opened. A middle-aged Mediterranean man stuck his head out and looked around, then quickly took the bucket and rushed home.
Gu Peihuai's bucket is very heavy. Even a normal adult man would have to exert some effort to fill the bucket with snow.
Soon, Qian Yan rushed down from the corner of the eighth floor and kicked the middle-aged man. The man was heavy and heavy because he was holding a bucket in his hand. He was kicked by Qian Yan and rolled down the stairs.
Several steps.
The man got up from the ground in embarrassment. When he saw that it was a woman, a trace of disdain flashed in his eyes, but he didn't fight back. He just patted the dirt on his body and continued to move the bucket of snow home.
It seems that you are provoking Qian Yan, how about I just take your things?
The forest is really big and there are all kinds of birds, but how can Qian Yan tolerate such a person?
Withdrawing the knife in her sleeve, Qian Yan kicked the man in the back again. This time, the man fell face down on the stairs.
When I woke up, there were still red marks on my face for two days.
I saw that the man was a little angry, but there was still no further reaction.
Now Qian Yan was completely confused. This man was really strong. He would rather be beaten by others than dig some snow by himself.
The entrance to the seventh floor is right outside, and it is easy to get snow. If he said he was here to rob, it really didn't look like he was robbing.
Qian Yan felt that such a person was too weird and didn't want to deal with him any more. She walked straight to the man's house and saw that her two buckets of snow had been poured into the pool at home by the man. There was also a stench in the man's house. The instant noodles box
The house is full of piles, and the garbage is piled on the ground. He looks like a legendary super otaku.
Qian Yan was so disgusted that she took the two buckets out of the man's house. The man didn't stop him, but he persisted in moving Gu Peihuai's big bucket home.
Qian Yan is a little confused. What kind of weird thing did she encounter today?
At this time, Gu Peihuai also climbed up from the window.
"Why don't you let me come up? I'll freeze to death if I stay any longer." Gu Peihuai complained dissatisfied.
But as soon as he came up, he saw that the Mediterranean man was carrying a stench all over his body and was moving home with his bucket, while Qian Yan was standing at the door of the man's house holding two empty buckets.
In an instant, he got angry and kicked the man away. Gu Peihuai's kick was not of the same magnitude as Qian Yan's kick. The man lay on the ground and waited for a long time.
"Damn it! I let you touch my things! It's so damn dirty!"
Gu Pei poured all the snow in the bucket on the man as if to vent his hatred.
Seeing Gu Peihuai looking crazy seemed to completely release the pent-up frustration in Qian Yan's heart.
Qian Yan burst out laughing.
After all, there is such a thing as "speechless". Sometimes someone can be "speechless" for you, and you will feel less speechless.
"Little girl, why is your boyfriend like this? How can he hit someone?"
Two tightly wrapped aunts came down from upstairs carrying a bucket, followed by two boys aged 17 or 18, who looked like their grandchildren.
Auntie, I don’t care whether you are right or not. After all, captains of the Gossip Association, whatever they say is true.
"Little girl, what happened?"
Qianyan shook the bucket in her hand and glanced at the man on the ground again.
"Little girl, these are difficult times. You are all neighbors in the community and you need to help each other. He may really need help using your snow. You two are young, what's wrong with helping others?" p>
As soon as the aunt opened her mouth, there was no grass growing.
Qianyan looked at Gu Peihuai and didn't understand why every time Si beat someone, the people around her only scolded her, but the real perpetrator didn't do anything.
Okay, he will do his best, and she will take the blame.
"I see that the two grandsons behind you are also strong. I am a girl. Why don't you ask your two grandsons to dig out two buckets of snow for me? I will say thank you to them properly."
Qian Yan tried to "seal his throat with a sword."
But she underestimated Auntie’s fighting power.
"What are you talking about, little girl? How old is my grandson? How old are you? Are you at peace with yourself? Your boyfriend who is so strong is standing there. You don't want to help us, but you still want us to help you? Are you okay?
Compassion?"
Qian Yan doesn't know how old she is, but she is only 22 years old today.
Come on, aunt is the best, she can’t afford to offend her, why not hide?
Qian Yan jumped out of the window again. With the experience she had just gained, she dug faster and quickly pushed the bucket up.
This time she wasn't worried about the lunatic coming to steal the bucket. After all, Gu Peihuai was still stepping on the man's back before she came down.
Climbing up again, Gu Peihuai had already reached the edge of the window sill and was about to jump down. Before going down, he worriedly asked Qian Yan to help him keep an eye on the other bucket.
When the two left, the aunt's grandson was considered strong and had already dug a bucket of snow up, but the 7-story lunatic crawled up from the ground.
I walked home carrying the bucket that my grandson had just pushed up. Two aunts were crying and fussing on top of it, and one was sitting on the ground holding the man's leg. But the man was really weird, so he just carried the bucket home.
Go.
"Damn you, why do you take the snow that my grandson worked so hard to dig!"
"Put it down! Put it down! Give it back to me! Ah! It's unreasonable! Everyone, come and see! It's been robbed!"
The aunt was sitting on the ground crying, looking for life and death. Where is the spirit of helping each other between neighbors just now?
"Tsk, tsk, tsk, this aunt has no spirit of helping each other." Qian Yan sighed.
Gu Peihuai looked at Qian Yan doubtfully, "That's not what you just said."
"Oh, when you're watching a show, of course you can talk about anything."
The two of them went back and forth several times, and the corridor was very lively now, but the group never showed up, or maybe they were just making noise in the crowd.
When she got home, Qian Yan put the last two buckets of snow on the ground. Anyway, her house had electric floor heating, and it would melt in a while. After the water melted, she would mop the floor and wash the rags.
After all, it was water in the apocalypse. It was so precious. She didn’t dare to waste it extravagantly. It would be a waste if she was punished by God.
When it was time to eat, Qian Yan gave Black Ball a bowl of dog food and two hams. Remembering that he liked to drink Coke, Qian Yan took out a bottle of Coke from the space and poured it into Black Ball's water tank. p>
Black Ball happily saw Qianyan, wagging his tail and spinning in circles.
Well, this is the charm of Feizhai Happy Water~
The black ball has grown up a little these days and is not exactly the same ball as before.
In fact, the black ball is not completely black. There are a few brown hairs on its ears and face, but it used to be a small ball and not very obvious. Now that the dog has grown longer, it is more obvious. p>
Because the wounds on her face cannot heal too quickly, Qian Yan only uses fairy water to moisturize and wipe her face every day.
Sometimes her wounds still itch after eating too spicy food, so she eats very sparingly these days, and occasionally she eats something if she can't control her mouth.
It was cold outside and she went out to dig in the snow several times. Qian Yan decided to treat herself well today.
I brought out a mutton hot pot base from the space, and found many dishes that had been packaged from the hot pot restaurant before. The most important thing in the end was sesame sauce!
Qian Yan used to like hot pot, and she is also an expert in sauces. This kind of hot pot warms the body in winter, so naturally she doesn’t eat spicy food, but the sauce must be perfect.
I went to the kitchen and tinkered with bottles and jars for a long time, then dipped my chopsticks into my mouth.
That’s right, this is the flavor!
It’s cold and freezing outside, the sky is dark and gloomy, and you’re at home eating hot pot with the TV on. What is life?
The feeling of a mouthful of mutton wrapped in secret sauce and the soup bursting in your mouth cannot be expressed in words...
A thin layer of mist rose on the windowsill of Qianyan's house.
The temperature outside obviously has a tendency to continue to drop. If necessary, she will dig out more snow and go back. Then she will try not to go out as much as possible. Once the environment becomes worse, the chance of the group taking action will be greater. p>
After dinner, Qian Yan went to Lin Yan's house and brought two bottles of fairy water to Lin Yan. There were no other flaws in the boxes of big-name skin care products?
"Xiao Zhang, you're here. Have you eaten? Auntie will cook you some food. Eat some before you leave."
Mother Lin didn't remember anyone anymore, but Qian Yan had gotten used to it and was no longer surprised.
"Unfortunately, I have seen many people going out to dig snow these days, and I don't have enough water at home. My father and I discussed that we are going to go dig some snow and bring it back for later use."
Lin Yan's legs recovered well with the help of Qianyan Fairy Water, and he was able to walk normally.
Father Lin often laments that this is simply a medical miracle.
"Well, be careful of the people on the 7th floor. There's a psycho among them. He likes to squat and grab other people's buckets. Please be careful."
"Well, dad and I will be careful."
Lin Yan has changed a lot since he saw that scene at the pharmaceutical factory that night, and seems to have accepted the setting of the apocalypse.
Qian Yan returned home and was not idle. She picked up two buckets and prepared to dig snow downstairs.
When I went out, I bumped into Gu Peihuai again.
Qian Yan was speechless.
"Young Master Gu, are you the same as that lunatic on the seventh floor? You stay here every day?"
"What can I do? You keep avoiding me." Gu Peihuai shrugged.
Qian Yan, who looks like a scoundrel, really thinks he can compete with the lunatic on the seventh floor.