abyss doomsday

Chapter 62 Relaxation

The sound of shoes hitting the ground was extremely obvious in the empty and quiet corridor. The volume was enough to attract zombies.

But no zombies appeared. He raised his hand and rubbed Lin Youhe's head and smiled softly: "Okay, don't be afraid. There are no zombies here. I guess they have all been cleared away by the base."

There were dried blood stains and dense bullet holes on the surrounding walls.

It looks like the cleaning process here should be quite intense.

Lin Youhe, who was more relaxed, blinked and looked at the surrounding walls: "It seems, it feels so quiet here, there is no sound at all."

"If that's the case, will there be anyone here? It's so safe here and it's relatively close to the base. If possible, this can be considered a better gathering place, right?" He touched the rough wall and saw the dried blood on it. Just touch it and it will fall off together with the putty.

It seems that this place has been abandoned for a long time. There is also a thick layer of dust on the ground and it doesn't look very clean and tidy.

"There's a lot of dust here. If you want to stay overnight, there should be dust in the room, right?" He turned to look at Fan Qingyi.

Nodding: "Well, indeed, let's go see if there are any cleaner ones in the open rooms. Then we can save some energy. After reading, we can go up and pay more attention to the good ones. How about that? ?”

"What about downstairs? Do you want to check if there are any zombies downstairs? It would be bad if zombies sneak up from below while asleep."

"Let's take a look at the room first. I'll go check it out later, but it looks like this building has been cleaned up. There's a low chance of zombies."

This place is so clean that it may be a transfer station for some people. The danger from zombies is small, but the danger from people is not small. When the time comes, drive your car further inside. For safety reasons, most people will not drive their cars into underground garages. , to prevent zombies from being attacked by zombies in the dark underground garage.

Having made up his mind, Fan Qingxin and Lin Youhe began to check the rooms, one after another, more than 20 floors. Fan Qingxin briefly checked and basically confirmed that there were no zombies in the building. The whole building. It was empty, there was no one, and there was no zombie. Fan Qingxin randomly picked a few rooms and went in. As expected, they were all rooms that had been cleaned, except for the bricks on the floor and useless furniture. Can't find any.

I sighed and gave up on checking other rooms. I just picked a clean room. It would be a waste of time to check any more.

He raised his wrist and glanced at the time. It was already past six o'clock. The sky is still bright and dazzling. I don’t know why the time distribution of day and night becomes messy after the end of the world. Sometimes the sun has already set at four o’clock, and sometimes it is still high in the sky at six o’clock like now.

Lin Youhe, who went downstairs to hug the cat, hugged Little Fatty Orange like a child and climbed up from the first floor one floor to the next.

Climbing the stairs today was exhausting. I climbed more than twenty floors.

Climbing from the first floor to the 20th floor was really tiring even though it was an intermittent climb.

It was really tiring to hold the fat little orange kid in his arms.

After finally arriving in the room, Lin Youhe put down Little Fatty Orange and squatted on the ground: "It's so heavy. Why have you gained so much weight?"

Fan Qingyi, who had just finished checking the room, saw Fatty Orange squatting aside and complaining. He moved closer to Lin Youhe and looked at Fatty Orange, who had become a ball of fat.

Touching his chin, it turned out to be true: "Yes, Little Fatty Orange is too obvious, and you raised him so well, he has more meat than you."

Lin Youhe curled her lips when she heard this. Is it wrong for her to raise the kitten well? A kitten will look happy if it is well raised, and its fur will grow well! It will also feel good when you move it!

He rubbed Lin Youhe's head, stood up and put his hands on his hips: "You stay with Little Fatty Orange while I get the blankets and noodles from the car. It's getting late. How about I take you to practice driving after dinner?" ?”

"Okay!" Lin Youhe nodded happily when she heard the driving practice. Before the end of the world, she scorned driving. She didn't like four-wheelers, preferring motorcycles, but she was afraid of falling even when doing somersaults. I didn't think about taking the driver's license test, but by the end of the day I was much more courageous than before.

She did a lot of things that she wanted to do but didn't dare to do before.

Watching Fan Qingyi leave the room, he called over a ball of orange hair that was licking his fur on the side.

"Little Fatty Orange, come here." He patted his thighs and sat cross-legged on the ground, waiting for the arrogant Little Fatty Orange to swing over slowly like an uncle.

Sitting in front of Lin Youhe, he raised his head: "Meow!"

"Little Fatty Orange, do you think I can take my sister to speed racing if I really learn how to drive? I used to like these exciting things, but my sister always laughed at me for having the heart but not the courage." He picked up Little Fatty Orange. , put it in his arms and rubbed the fur on his belly.

"Meow meow..." Little Fatty Orange, who meowed twice comfortably, rolled in Lin Youhe's arms and made a purring sound to express that he was very satisfied with Lin Youhe's technique. His little paws were still scratching in the air like stepping on milk. move.

He let go of Fatty Ju and placed him on the ground. He took out a laser pointer and said with a smile: "The laser pointer I just found in the room. I don't know if you like this."

This family has a cat bed and cat toys at home, but there is no trace of keeping a cat. It is estimated that they are allergic to cat hair and like cats very much, so they put a lot of cat toys in the room.

Turning on the laser pointer, Little Fatty Orange was like a cat that had been poisoned by catnip. He ran after the laser, kicking and flying, making the already untidy room even more messy. Cat toys that fell on the floor were also messed up. Kicked and flew several meters high.

Lin Youhe, who was amused, didn't realize that Fan Qingxin had been standing at the door looking at him for a while.

In the past, the cats in our house were bred to catch mice, so they were very wild and would not even be touched. When they were caught, they would bark very loudly. They would also twist their bodies in an attempt to escape from human control and regain control. Free, but she won't let the kitten go easily once caught.

After half an hour of coaxing and groping, I started.

And she discovered that she had an ability that would cause bad luck if a kitten came close to her. However, Fatty Orange did not get better and healthier. He was so healthy that he needed to lose weight.

She took back the laser pointer and hugged Little Fatty Orange into her arms to find Fan Qingxin who had not yet come up. When she picked up Little Fatty Orange, who was so heavy that she couldn't bear it, she was a little surprised: "Why are you so fat? How can you do that?" You’re putting on weight. It’s not winter. Is there any place for you to put on such a thick layer of fat? Besides, aren’t you hot? Who in the summer puts on autumn fat and puts on so much weight?”

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