The end of the world: With unlimited supplies, I can fly

"Xiaomi, don't sleep, please, don't sleep..."

Xiaomai touched Xiaomi's increasingly cold body, trembling all over, and hugged him tightly in fear.

Suddenly thinking of something, Xiaomai carefully put the person on the ground, got up and searched in the small duty room.

A table, a chair, and a metal bookcase.

Xiaomai covered Xiaomi with all the documents and papers in the bookcase on his desk, hoping to raise the temperature a little bit.

She knelt on the ground, held Xiaomi's cheek with one hand, and called her softly,

"Xiaomi, if you hold on a little longer, I'll go find you medicine, food, and clothes."

When they ran out, their clothes were all in the same shape as when they walked, let alone other things.

This place is a very small station. Next to the railway, besides the entrance and exit, there is only a duty room that looks like a newsstand.

Going down from the exit, there is a row of small bungalows. When I first arrived, Maimai took a look at the moonlight and saw that there must be five or six.

As Xiaomai got up, he comforted Xiaomi with instructions.

"I'm right next to you. I'll be back soon. Don't be afraid."

As he spoke, Xiaomai gritted his teeth, wrapped his thin sweater tightly around his body, and rushed out in one go.

Through the moonlight outside and the reflection of the white snow, it was clear that Xiaomai had nothing but the sweater jacket she was wearing.

Naked thighs, bare feet...

Her legs were covered with bruises, scars and cuts, and her legs and feet were bruised and bruised by the cold. Every step she took forward felt like she was walking on the tip of a knife, like she was walking towards a frying pan.

Wheat finally walked to the row of houses. Fortunately, two of the doors were open. Someone must have escaped in a hurry.

The snow outside the house was already above Mai Mai's knees, her eyebrows were covered with frost, and her teeth were trembling.

The sound of grinding teeth was particularly loud in this silent snowy night.

Judging from the interior furnishings of the room, it should be the previous dispatch room. Xiaomai rummaged around for a while and found a lighter and a small packet of egg yolk pie from the desk.

In the room next to it was the duty lounge. Xiaomai was delighted to find a single bed. She excitedly rushed over and wrapped the quilt and the cotton batting used to make the bed around her body.

From the bedside, I found a pair of men's cotton slippers. In the closet next to it, there were thick black coats, sweaters, short-sleeved shirts, socks, underwear, etc....

Mai could not help crying with joy. With these, they would not freeze to death.

She kept putting it on her body and stuffing it into her arms.

In this small room, I found a medical box, but the box only contained iodine swabs and gauze that were processed in the field.

Wheat didn't take the box and stuffed the medicines inside into his pockets.

I continued rummaging for a while and found a few packages of instant noodles and a few bottles of Red Bull.

Wrapping a large bag with sheets and carrying it on her shoulders, she hurried back without thinking of ways to open other rooms.

When Xiaomi returned to the hut after all her efforts, Xiaomi was almost frozen into ice. In addition, she had serious internal injuries and was already unconscious.

"Xiaomi! Xiaomi!"

Wheat dropped his things, picked him up in a panic and shouted, but got no response.

She wrapped the quilts and clothes she brought back around Xiaomi and put them on her. She cleaned the table, made it into a bed, and moved Xiaomi onto the table with great difficulty.

After doing this, Xiaomai felt like the world was spinning, his vision went dark, and he fell to the ground in a daze.

Xiaomi woke up in the middle of the night. After opening his eyes, he looked around for Xiaomi.

"wheat···"

Seeing no one, she felt a thump in her heart and tried to get up with difficulty, but ended up falling directly from the high table and hitting the ground.

At this time, through the faint moonlight outside the window, she vaguely saw the wheat on the ground next to her.

Xiaomi used all her strength to crawl toward Mai. She grabbed Mai's hand and shook it hard.

"···Small···Wheat···"

Her throat was hoarse and she really couldn't make a loud sound. She could only concentrate her strength on her hands and try to shake Xiaomai awake.

She lay next to Xiaomai, pulled all the quilt and clothes over them, and used her weak heat to warm Xiaomai's ice-like body.

Xiaomai's eyelashes trembled slightly and she reacted. She opened her eyes and saw Xiaomi next to her, and the corners of her mouth curved.

"Xiaomi, I just seemed to have fallen asleep."

Hearing Mai's voice, Xiaomi's tight string seemed to be completely broken, and tears flowed out uncontrollably.

She made a loud sound, with a hint of grievance and fear in her tone, and nodded her head.

"Well, how could you sleep secretly..."

Xiaomai moved her body, wanting to lean closer to Xiaomi. Only when she moved did she realize that her lower body was completely unconscious.

She was stunned for a moment, her back arched, motionless.

Then she calmly relaxed and lay flat on the ground. She pursed her lips and pretended to be relaxed and rebutted Xiaomi,

"You carried me behind your back first and slept secretly."

Xiaomi tried to show off, "I'm just too tired."

Xiaomai smiled slightly and sighed, "Xiaomi, I'm so tired too."

She suddenly changed the subject, "I think my mother made braised pork."

Xiaomi also echoed softly, "I want it too."

"There are also cookies made by my dad, which are so sweet..."

“The bed at home is big and warm...”

Under the cover of night, Xiaomi’s tears flowed quietly,

"Xiaomi, I miss home so much, I miss my parents so much."

Mai also nodded, "Yeah, I think so too."

At this time, Xiaomi shook Mai's hand and asked worriedly and uncertainly,

"Wheat, can we still go home?"

Xiaomai responded without hesitation, "If you can come back, of course you can. They are still waiting for us."

You said something, she said something, and they were just like before, hiding under a quilt, leaning against each other, biting their ears, and whispering.

Just slowly, the voices of the two became smaller and smaller.

Xiaomi once again lost the strength to open her eyes, and she spoke weakly and with difficulty:

"Wheat...I'm so sleepy...I can't stand it anymore..."

Mai turned her head to look at Xiaomi's side face. She wanted to reach out and touch her cheek, and also wanted to rub her head again. She wanted to stop sleeping and hold on, but she couldn't lift her hand.

She choked and said, "Xiaomi, good night."

Xiaomi did not respond to this good night.

Xiaomai stared at the dark top of his head, feeling the loss of body temperature. His mouth opened and closed slightly, murmuring,

"Let's go home together..."

After saying that, he slowly closed his eyes.

It was dawn, and the heavy snow outside the window was still falling. The snow that originally reached the knees had now reached the waist and abdomen of an adult.

The door of this small house was completely blocked by snow. Lying inside and sleeping in each other's arms were two girls who had gone home.