In the apocalypse of natural disaster, I am reborn to stock up and win

Song Jinhe's anger surged instantly, but he heard Lele sobbing and said: "I was bullied by bad people, and it was this sister who saved me! She is a very good sister!"

Listening to Gao Lele's explanation, Gao Youyou smiled apologetically, then bent down and bowed to apologize: "I'm sorry, I misunderstood you before I understood the situation.

Thank you for saving my brother, thank you very much. "

Gao Lele also came out of her arms. The actions of the siblings could be said to be uniform, and their attitudes were also very sincere.

Before Song Jinhe had time to speak, he saw Gao Youyou unloading a schoolbag from his shoulder and handing it to her: "This is my thank you gift to you. Lele is my life. Thank you very much for saving him."

Song Jinhe's rising anger disappeared in an instant. She knew that caring would lead to chaos. Moreover, Gao Youyou's attitude in apologizing was very good, and he also sent materials to repay his kindness, so she felt that there was no need to argue over a word.

"You two siblings can keep this material for your own use. There is no need to give it to me."

Song Jinhe didn't think that just being offended by someone would require him to exchange valuable materials.

Furthermore, Gao Lele was just saved by her casually. Even if she didn't take action, I'm afraid Gao Lele would still be alive until Gao Youyou returns home. After all, he can be regarded as an indispensable bait for those bandits.

They might beat and scold him and deny him food, but they wouldn't kill him so quickly.

She and Cheng Qianhuai were able to take over the headquarters of this group of people, which was partly due to Gao Lele. This little boy would rather be punished than harm her during the process. He is a good boy.

Song Jinhe had already taken the supplies from those victims. If she accepted the supplies handed over by Gao Youyou for no reason, she would probably feel guilty and unable to sleep at night.

Hearing that Song Jinhe didn't want it, Gao Youyou didn't want to give the materials he finally found to others, but the woman in front of him had saved Lele, and she felt uneasy if she didn't repay the kindness.

The two of them inexplicably confronted each other over this schoolbag, and the scene seemed a bit funny for no reason.

Cheng Qianhuai walked down from upstairs at this time. He didn't finish the pile of supplies. He just picked some things he and Song Jinhe needed and stuffed them into the hiking bag, and then put all the remaining supplies back to their original places.

They need supplies, but they are not greedy. There is no need to take things they don't need. On the contrary, they leave no way of survival for the other survivors.

When Song Jinhe saw Cheng Qianhuai coming downstairs, he no longer had any intention of continuing to entangle with Gao Youyou. He waved his hand and turned around to leave without taking his schoolbag at all.

Gao Youyou looked at her retreating back helplessly, then weighed the schoolbag in his hand, and could only carry the things back on his shoulders.

"Come on Lele, let's go home."

She still doesn't know what happened to her brother during this time, and of course she doesn't know what is hidden in the house.

Lele thought of the corpses on the balcony and held Gao Youyou's hand resistingly, refusing to enter the unit building.

"Don't go home, sister, I don't want to go home, there are many ghosts at home, I don't want it!"

Gao Youyou had a headache. In this situation, they had to have a place to stay. The house they originally rented happened to be in Linlang Garden. After the apocalypse came, they had nowhere to go and could only hide at home and not go out.

Seeing that the weather is getting colder, if you don't go home and hide, the cold wind outside will freeze people to death sooner or later.

"Is there a ghost at home? Didn't my sister tell you that there are no ghosts in the world?"

But her words were of no use to Gao Lele. With a skeptical attitude, Gao Youyou went upstairs to take a look, but found corpses stacked up on the balcony of his home, and he immediately understood what Lele meant.

She held her hand against the wall and retched for a long time. She felt dizzy from vomiting and then walked into the master bedroom weakly, where she found some supplies left by Cheng Qianhuai.

It was already difficult for her and Lele to live together, and the remaining clothes and food could be life-saving things in times of crisis, so Gao Youyou had to endure the physical disgust and stuff everything into a bag, keeping her hands soft. Legs went downstairs.

She really had no intention of living in the house containing the corpse. Linlang Garden was already full of dangers, so it would be a good idea to take this opportunity to take Lele to choose a new base.

Gao Youyou comforted himself in his heart, carrying heavy supplies on his shoulders, holding Lele's little hand and walking out of the community slowly.

At this moment, Song Jinhe and Cheng Qianhuai had left. Both of them had more weight on their shoulders and their walking speed was slightly slower.

Seeing that the time had reached noon, Song Jinhe's stomach began to ring the alarm on time.

She smiled awkwardly: "How about we have lunch first? I'm a little hungry."

Cheng Qianhuai nodded naturally and obeyed, turned around and looked for a building that could shelter from the wind and snow. The two of them got in through the window, and then began to explore the situation inside.

It seems that this place should have been a design company before the end of the world. Now it is empty, and it seems that no stranger has ever visited.

The building itself is not very high. The water has flooded 8 floors. Now only two floors are left for movement, so there is no need to worry about any neglected corners and hidden dangers.

The table in the company's conference room happened to be made of pure wood. Cheng Qianhuai split it with an ax and lit it to keep warm. He also placed the small pot he brought with him at a good angle on the fire.

Pine wood itself is easy to burn. Now that the fire is raging, the ice cubes of mineral water that Cheng Qianhuai threw into the pot have melted. Now they have begun to swell, and steam is constantly emitting in the cold room.

"Is it okay to cook instant noodles? It seems that the current conditions are only convenient for making this."

Cheng Qianhuai raised his head and asked Song Jinhe for his opinion. After receiving a positive answer, he began to prepare for lunch.

The fire burning in the room raised the surrounding temperature a lot. Song Jinhe took off his gloves and scarf and watched the sparks jumping quietly. The aroma of instant noodles on the tip of his nose became more and more enticing.

"Cheng Qianhuai, why does the instant noodles you cook seem to taste better than mine?"

Song Jinhe asked suspiciously, but received a chuckle from the other party.

"Because I have been cooking for myself since I was a child, and I have been doing it until now. I have more experience than you."

He curled his lips and smiled, but he never mentioned the hardships he had endured and the sins he had suffered.

Song Jinhe swallowed: "Then you are pretty good. Before my mother passed away, she cooked for me. Later, I also cooked it myself, but I couldn't compare to my mother. I simply didn't want to open the fire again. , just order takeout or go to fast food restaurants all day long.

It’s all unpalatable anyway, so it’s better to save yourself some trouble. "

She suppressed the sourness in her heart: "But your cooking skills are quite good. Although they are not as good as my mother's, they are still on par with her."

Cheng Qianhuai was keenly aware that her mood was a little low, and hurriedly said: "I can't compete with auntie. Auntie's cooking skills must be the best in the world. I am willing to be inferior."

Song Jinhe sniffed and laughed, but his chest still felt like a ball of cotton.

"That's for sure. My mother's cooking is the best."