In the apocalypse, Jiao Jiao struggled every day - Chapter 62
If Su Ruan was there, she would have turned into a mess of mud.
Lu Shiming slightly closed his eyes, feeling the steadily stabilized power, and a bloody odor in his throat.
Such a powerful ability was a little difficult to digest.
A slight invisible smile appeared on the man’s face.
The turbulence inside didn’t affect the tranquility and peace outside.
The doctor diligently took out the thermometer and handed it to Lu Shiming.
The man had a quaint mercury thermometer, his black hair was fluffy, and he sat on the bed with the quilt. His eyes were red with tears when he looked up, “Ruan, where have you been?”
The man still had a thermometer in his mouth, and his words were a little vague when talking. His voice was hoarse, his throat knots rolled gently, and his voice fluttered weakly. He looked pitiful.
Man, you are fickle.
Lu Shiming held out his hand towards Su Ruan.
The slender wrist was thin. Su Ruan’s face wrinkled up, and felt a warmth in her palms.
She looked down and saw an egg.
Hee hee, it was an egg.
The little idiot immediately got happy.
She smiled and threw the egg on her head.
The raw egg flowed.
The little baby dog who had been lying at the door immediately rushed over to lick her clean.
Su Ruan: It’s too hard!
And she didn’t know if it was her illusion, she felt that the male lead was pulling her hand as if it was charged. QAQ
He just changed from cold to hot, indifferent to spicy…um? (Spicy: m. Ridiculous)
Su Ruan suddenly wanted to eat spicy hot pot and then drink a bottle of spring water!
As per the doctor’s examination, Lu Shiming just had a fever, and there was no major problem. So he left.
Ni Yang walked the person to the door, and then came back. Su Ruan’s face was shrunk in Lu Shiming’s arms and said, “I was so worried that you might die prematurely by accident.”
Although the man had a sick face, he comforted the little fool with a gentle face and said, “How can I be willing to leave you alone in this world.”
Su Ruan was moved.
Ni Yang silently turned off the lights, and then politely said, “Should I help tuck you up?”
“Close the door and carry the dog away, thank you,” Lu Shiming replied politely.
Ni Yang: My mother.
She really was a sensible light bulb. (m. A third wheel.)
The room fell into darkness.
Su Ruan grabbed the collar when she landed, and her small stomach gurgled.
The man took out a dry bread from the space.
Su Ruan was wronged. She said she wanted to eat hot pot.
Lu Shiming thought for a while and took out a small self-service hot pot.
Su Ruan was happy and asked him to add a bottle of water.
Lu Shiming smiled and agreed.
Seeing the gentle illusion of the man smiling with infinite spring breeze, Su Ruan was afraid while eating.
“Are you full?”
“Yes.”
Su Ruan swallowed the last bit not knowing why she felt numb.
In the dark, the man laughed softly.
Su Ruan shivered and climbed into the bed tremblingly, feeling that now even the male lead couldn’t give her warmth.
Only her beloved crib bed could give her some warmth.
Su Ruan laid on her small bed, breathing the smell of Lu Shiming’s body.
She looked at Lu Shiming, who was sitting beside her, and said carefully, “Aren’t you going to sleep?”
The man twiddled Su Ruan’s Barbie slowly and detached her arms and legs.
Su Ruan swallowed hard.
He detached the Barbie’s head and said, “I haven’t told you a bedtime story for a long time.”
Su Ruan said softly that she didn’t want to listen, but the man had already begun to speak, “Once upon a time there was a person who died. After death he borrowed someone else’s body and came back to life.”
Su Ruan shivered, then looked confused, “It’s over?”
“It’s over.”
“Then, then I am going to sleep.”
The man’s smiling face gradually converged, and became unpredictable.
“Sleep?”
“Well, ah!” Su Ruan nodded dumbly, “Goodnight?”
Lu Shiming: …Playing the lute to cows.
(It’s a waste of words talking to unreasonable people.)
…
The next day, Lu Shiming was in good health, and everyone gathered together to discuss Duan Zhen’s affairs.
Zhu Yan ran over, sweating and pale, “A high wall is erected in the middle of the coal base.”
Everyone followed Zhu Yan to see.
The high wall was more than ten meters high.
Moreover, it was extremely hard, and directly divided the coal into two halves.
“I heard Duan Zhen did it.”
After Zhu Yan finished speaking, everyone’s face sank instantly.
Duan Zhen’s power was so strong…
“And there’s a lot of food for Duan Zhen in the crude oil base, and now everyone on our side has gone there…” Zhu Yan looked at Ni Yang’s face as he spoke.
Ni Yang didn’t speak, but stared at the earth wall in front of her. Her expression was dignified.
She felt that the earth wall was familiar.
Lu Shiming suddenly said, “If the person wasn’t killed by Hopi, who killed him?”
Yeah, if it wasn’t Hopi who ordered No. 3 to be killed, who killed him?
Ni Yang thought about it with a deep expression on her face, and turned her head to see Su Ruan, wrapped like a dumpling.
“What are you doing?”
Su Ruan rolled over, “Walking the dogs.”
Ni Yang said, “…Go.”
Su Ruan led the zombie and the little milky dog and walked along the earth wall in half of the coal base.
The coal base was very chaotic now.
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