Salted Fish Transmigrated Into An Apocalyptic Book

The pale pink skin covered the wound, soft as if the nail would break when pinched.

It contrasted sharply with the surrounding skin color, but also told Jiang Miaomiao bluntly—he was fine.

No rot, no madness, no deterioration.

Lu Qiming is still a person, a living person, and has not become a zombie.

They can continue to live their bland and warm little days.

"Great!"

Tears poured out, she opened the door excitedly, rushed over and hugged Lu Qiming.

The latter smiled slightly, hugged her back like a big brother, and gently stroked her long hair that hadn't been trimmed in months.

"I have said it, I am not infected."

When she mentioned it, she couldn't help being curious, and raised her head to ask:

"Why do the zombies bite you and bleed and you are not infected?"

Obviously in the original text, the zombie virus has a very strong transmission ability, even if it is just splashed on the wound by their scorpion, it will become the same kind.

Lu Qiming's performance is too shocking.

If the original man and woman found him earlier and asked the experts in the base to use his blood to do experiments and develop vaccines, wouldn't they not have to wander outside for more than ten years?

This is a miracle.

Lu Qiming talked about him.

"Who knows, maybe I always insist on exercising physical fitness. This is not important. The important thing is that I am fine. This is a happy event. Isn't it worth celebrating?"

She wondered, "How to celebrate?"

Lu Qiming walked out of the small room where he had been imprisoned for half a month, and came to the window, looking at the bright scenery outside, his eyes falling on the shimmering artificial lake in the distance.

As there is no human waste pollution, the lake is becoming clearer and clearer, the water plants are luxuriant, and even a few pink lotus blooms.

Ignoring the few zombies swaying by the lake, the scenery is really good, and the weather is also warm, making people want to jump in and swim back and forth.

Swimming is impossible. Zombies have a keen sense of smell. If they ran out without wearing protective clothing, they wouldn't even be able to return to their bones.

But you can do something else.

Lu Qiming turned around and raised his eyebrows.

"Do you want to eat fish?"

Jiang Miaomiao recalled a certain smell and shook his head.

"I don't want to eat salted fish anymore."

"Who said eating salted fish? We can go fishing."

Lu Qiming pointed to the artificial lake. She ran over to see and understood what he meant.

When the water pump was put on before, the two saw some colorful ornamental fishes in the lake.

The zombies only wandered on the ground and did not go into the water. The ornamental fishes ate aquatic plants and insects to survive. They were very plump, and any one was bigger than her palm.

This is not a species specifically for eating. For the sake of beauty, some pigments are specially fed during the breeding process. No one wants to eat it before the end of the world.

But now it’s different, let alone feeding pigments, as long as there is fish to eat, feeding with urea is not wrong.

At that time, Lu Qiming said that he wanted to grab a few, but he didn't have any tools at hand, and he was easily found by zombies when he rushed into the water, so he had to give up.

And today...

"How do we catch?" Jiang

Wonderful question.

He smiled mysteriously, walked into the utility room downstairs, rummaged through the countless supplies, and took out two fishing rods and a few packets of bait.

Jiang Miaomiao was pleasantly surprised, "When did you take it? I don't know!"

"Who told you to keep your eyes on the snacks every time you go to the supermarket."

Lu Qiming lifted the fishing rod and lifted his chin.

"Go, change clothes, let's go fishing today."

The two put on protective clothing and went to put the blood of the little zombie.

It was kept in the room for several months. During the period, he had not eaten a bite or drank a sip of water, and was bled every day like they were milked.

Jiang Miaomiao was really sorry, and he took a carton of milk and wanted to feed it.

It slurped a few sips and squirted out.

She couldn't avoid it, the milk mixed with rancid mucus was splashed all over her face, but fortunately she was blocked by protective clothing.

Lu Qiming threw her a box of tissues and relentlessly wrapped the little zombies with sheets.

"It's no longer a human being. If you really want to repay it, you can cut off your own thighs and feed it. It will definitely be grateful."

Jiang Miaomiao shivered, dried the milk, added some blood, and followed him out of the room.

"Bow!"

Jiang Rourou had a premonition that he was going to be left again, spinning around their feet, blocking the way.

Jiang Miaomiao persuaded it to go back and lured it with ham sausage, to no avail.

Lu Qiming looked around for a while, pointed to its wet black nose and said:

"You can go out, but you have to say in advance. If we are found by the zombies, we will definitely escape home by ourselves, and we won't care about you."

It didn't know whether he understood it or not, and licked his fingertips with his little tongue.

Lu Qiming had a chill, withdrawn his hand and rubbed his protective clothing.

"Take another protective suit and put it on."

It is also a living thing, and the zombies will not let it go if they find it.

Jiang Miaomiao brought a new set and gestured to the dog.

"How do you wear it so big? It's almost like a quilt."

Lu Qiming brought a pair of scissors and a roll of scotch tape, and answered her with practical actions-modification.

He cut the protective clothing short of his waist and modified it to a length suitable for the flesh of the river. He glued out four small boots with scraps, and the two worked together to put them on.

The gap was sealed with tape to prevent a trace of breath from leaking out. Jiang Rourou was quickly wrapped up so that only two eyes and one nose were exposed, making it look even silly.

Lu Qiming took out the last piece of equipment, a mask, modified the length of the strap, put it around his mouth, and tied it to the back.

This was obviously uncomfortable, Jiang Rourou pulled it twice with his claws in an attempt to get it off.

He scolded in a deep voice.

"If you don't wear it, don't even think about going out."

Jiang Rourou couldn't understand him, but he could feel his aura, sobbed twice in fright, and hid in Jiang Miaomiao's arms.

The latter picked it up, touched its gradually rounding belly, and looked at Lu Qiming unexpectedly.

"I didn't expect your hands to be so skillful."

He triumphed and pointed to his temple.

"Do you only know now? I'm not only dexterous, but also good here."

"Hey, if you say you're fat, you're still panting, let's go."

Jiang Miaomiao was really nervous after not going out for half a month.

In particular, the picture of Lu Qiming being bitten is so vivid and clear that when she passes by the zombie, she can't help but tighten her body, her heartbeat speeds up, and she always feels that the other party will rush to bite her.

Upon seeing this, Lu Qiming slipped silently between the two, separating them with his body.

She breathed a sigh of relief, cold sweat on her back.

Jiang Rourou curled up in her arms, his round eyes turned back and forth, very well-behaved and silent.

Passing by three or four zombies, they reached the lake safely.

The artificial lake covers an area of ​​more than 5,000 square meters and is surrounded by green lawns.

The sun is shining on the water, and when the wind blows, it reflects bright ripples like diamonds. The beautiful lotus swaying gently on the lake makes people feel calm and forget the difficult situation at this time.

Lu Qiming took two small benches, placed them by the lake, took apart the bait and added water to reconcile them.

Jiang Miaomiao had never fished before, so he squatted aside and looked curiously.

Feed attractants are added to the bait, which is extremely attractive to animals and fish.

Jiang Rourou squatted beside him covetedly, as if he wanted to swallow it when they were not paying attention.

"Hey, go to the side to play, don't mess around, we only have fish to eat at night when we catch fish."

Jiang Miaomiao casually broke a dog's tail grass as a toy, and finally coaxed it away.

At this time, Lu Qiming had already kneaded the bait into a small ball, hung it on the hook, handed her the fishing rod, and handled the next one.

She felt the wet bait, feeling unsure.

"Can you catch fish like this?"

"Lu Qiming brand compound bait is hand-made, so you can't be deceived, so you can catch it every time."

Humph, it sounds so nice, she wants to see if it is really that good.

Jiang Miaomiao sat on a small stool, learning how other people were fishing on TV, and threw the hook out.

"what!"

She screamed in a low voice.

Lu Qiming asked: "What's wrong?"

"...It hooked my clothes."

He silently put down the things and walked over, helped her to open, holding the fishing rod and said:

"Follow me to learn, from this angle, you will not hook yourself."

Jiang Miaomiao did what he did, still clumsy.

"You are third-class disabled, and you should go to the temple to burn incense if you can live to this day."

Lu Qiming mocked, but he was very patient. He taught her three or four times until she learned it.

Jiang Miaomiao successfully threw the hook into the artificial lake, looking forward to the calm and waveless lake.

"How long can I wait to catch the fish?"

Lu Qiming glanced at her and said while pinching the bait:

"Wait slowly, novice fishing, sometimes you can't catch one after a day."

"You said just now that your bait is one catch."

"My bait is good, it can't stand your poor skills, two aspects..."

Before he could finish his words, Jiang Miaomiao's fishing line trembling, his eyes widened, and he asked helplessly:

"What to do? Is there a fish? How should I get it?"

Lu Qiming didn't expect it to be so fast, he was stunned for a few seconds before reacting, and went to help.

The two worked together to pull the fish out of the water.

Because I was afraid that the zombies could smell it, I put it in a bucket and filled it with some water.

Jiang Miaomiao was extremely happy.

"It's at most one minute from the hook. If this is called poor technique, there is probably no fishing genius in the world."

Lu Qiming looked down at the bucket, and a small red koi was swimming in it, his body no longer than his fingers.

"There are so many big fish that you don't catch, just catching such a small one, you can be considered capable."

She disapproved, holding the fishing rod proudly.

"You're just jealous. You can't eat grapes and say grapes are sour."

"I'm jealous of you? Haha."

Lu Qiming sneered twice, came over with a bowl of bait, sat down on the small bench next to him, swallowed the fish hook in a posture of swallowing mountains and rivers, and turned his head towards her.

"If you have the ability to compete, see who catches more."

"Come on!"

As the beginning went smoothly, Jiang Miaomiao was confident in his technique.

"But I have to say yes, what if I lose?"

"The person who loses is responsible for making the fish and is not allowed to eat a bite."

The two exchanged glances, silenced together, concentrated on fishing, and launched a quiet and audible battle.

Jiang Rourou was playing with the butterfly next to him, and a zombie passed by and stopped and lunged.

The butterfly fell into the entrance, and the zombies chewed forward, looking for the next living creature.

Jiang Rou Rouhun was frightened. He lay on the ground for a long time and didn't dare to move. When he walked so that he could not see the shadow, he hurried back to Jiang Miaomiao's bench and lay down honestly. move.

After several hours of competition, the result of the game is coming out soon.

There were several big koi swimming in Lu Qiming's bucket, and there was only one big fish in Jiang Miaomiao's bucket besides the first small fish.

Good luck? Why doesn't it work anymore?

She went to the doctor in a hurry, kneaded the two baits into a ball and hung it on the hook, trying to win back with a big fishing rod.

It was a pity that the result was not satisfactory. The fishing line shook her and pulled her upwards. The fish didn't see it, and the bait was lost.

Lu Qiming caught another big fish and sighed sullenly.

"Oh, it looks like someone has nothing to eat tonight."

She was so angry that she stopped playing and wanted to go back holding the bucket of the bench.

Lu Qiming asked: "Just leave?"

"Otherwise? I have already lost."

He couldn't come back against the wind if he stayed, and he had to continue to laugh at him.

Lu Qiming also put away his fishing rod, looked at the sunset in the distance and said:

"The weather today is really good."

When Jiang Miaomiao heard the words and looked at it, he was also amazed.

Large expanses of intensely colored sunset glow halfway across the sky, and golden light shining on the towering buildings in the distance.

The color dilutes the lifelessness of the city. If she ignores the zombies in the community, she will think that she is living before the end of the world.

If you don't die, how long will this life be?

The original man and woman only followed the government to return to the city after more than ten years.

She really didn't have the confidence to last until that time.

Lu Qiming patted her shoulder when seeing the sparkle of water in her eyes.

"go home."

Well, anyway, at least she still has a home.

There is food at home, hot water, a comfortable bed and sofa, a strong man and a cute dog.

Based on this alone, she is already luckier than many people.

The two were carrying buckets and fishing rods, calling for Jiang Rourou, and a family of three returned triumphantly in the sunshine.

Jiang Miaomiao is willing to bet and lose, enter the door and take off his clothes to cook in the kitchen.

Lu Qiming had just waited to eat, but it didn't take long before he touched it in, rolled up his sleeves and asked:

"Can I help you?"

She glanced at him in surprise.

"You actually want to help?"

What a good day is today, she really should burn her incense.

Lu Qiming smiled and said: "What's surprising, I am not always hardworking? How to prepare fish? Steamed or braised?"

"Make pickled fish."

When they went to the supermarket to get food, they got back a lot of spices, including pickled cabbage fish buns.

Sometimes Jiang Miaomiao is too greedy, and can't find spicy sticks, so he sneaks downstairs in the middle of the night to open a package to satisfy his taste buds.

Now it can finally come in handy.

Sauerkraut fish needs to be sliced. Lu Qiming's knife is good, so this job belongs to him.

Jiang Miaomiao was washing rice and vegetables next to her, and during the half month she was bored at home and couldn't get out, she sent out some green bean sprouts.

The little greens had grown out, not yet fully mature, but she couldn't help but picked a handful and prepared to put it in the fish as an ingredient.

Lu Qiming took the kitchen knife and tied his apron, standing tall in front of the cutting board, sliced ​​the fish carefully and patiently.

Koi is really suitable for viewing instead of eating. The meat is rough and there are many spines, which is troublesome to handle.

His head is half-dangling, and his hair that has not been trimmed in a long time hangs down to cover his eyebrows. The bridge of his nose is so high and his profile is perfect.

"Can you be half busy?" he asked suddenly.

Jiang Miaomiao put down the little green vegetables.

"doing what?"

"Find a clip to clip my hair and always cover my eyes."

She ran to the balcony, took two small colored plastic clips for holding socks, stood up on her toes and gave him a left clip and a right clip, like a pair of small ears.

Lu Qiming twisted his neck.

"Thank you, it's much more convenient."

His bangs were pushed up, showing good-looking eyebrows, and every expression was like a silent seduction.

Jiang Miaomiao stared at him blankly, her heartbeat suddenly accelerated, and she couldn't help but leaned over and kissed him.

Lu Qiming was still talking, but her voice stopped abruptly when she kissed him, and his eyes widened in shock.

"you……"

Her sanity returned to her mind, knowing that she had done something wrong, but she couldn't help but apologize.

So panicked and made the stupidest decision-turned his head and ran away.

There was an awkward air in the room, and Lu Qiming, who was dumbfounded.

Jiang Miaomiao fled back to the room, locked the door behind him, and sat on the bed, breathing heavily.

Mom, what did she do?

Lu Qiming won't mistakenly think that she likes him? She just coveted his beauty.

If someone with a crooked nose and grin came here, she wouldn't kiss him even if she had been alone with him for a hundred years.

How to do? How to explain?

She hugged the pillow Liushen Wuzhu, and occasionally looked up and saw her flushed face in the floor mirror. She became more ashamed and couldn't get out of the bed.

Half an hour later, the scent of pickled fish came from the crack of the door, and Lu Qiming went outside and called her.

"Miaomiao, we have dinner."

His tone sounded normal, as if nothing had happened.

Jiang Miaomiao opened the door tentatively and saw his handsome face again.

He smiled and didn't mention a word about the forced kiss.

"Let's go, pickled cabbage fish is ready."

"Oh……"

She followed him downstairs unscrupulously, serving and eating.

Lu Qiming remembered something, looked at her and said:

"Next time you want to kiss me, don't steal sauerkraut."

The taste is very strong.

"puff--"

The rice in Jiang Miaomiao's mouth sprayed all over the table, the rice grains stuck in the intake pipe, and he coughed frantically.

Lu Qiming poured water on her with a smile and slapped her on the back.

"What are you doing in such a hurry? No one will rob you."

Jiang Miaomiao grabbed his arm hard and raised a pair of eyes that were flooded with coughing.

"It's been a long time since I met another man, that's why I was like that, really! Don't get me wrong!"

"What's the misunderstanding?"

"Misunderstanding...Hey, it's okay if nothing happens to you."

"That won't work." Lu Qiming scowled.

She didn't know her heart, and she faltered.

"What do you want?"

"Whatever you do must be fair."

His big hand supported the back of her head, and the other hand took a tissue to wipe off the rice grains from her face.

"I want to kiss back."

The man's lips pressed over, completely different from how she felt when she forced him to kiss him.

His breath is rough and hot, with a domineering aggressiveness, like a general on the battlefield.

But when he pried her blockade open, his lips and tongue were soft again, guiding her gently and gently, and the fire and water soon blended together.

The kiss did not last long, and Jiang Miaomiao ended without even realizing it.

Lu Qiming went to the bathroom to take a shower after eating.

During the half-month quarantine, he could only wipe his body with a wet towel every day, which was very unpleasant.

Jiang Miaomiao sat on the chair, and was noisy with Jiang Rourou's voice.

The fish is so fragrant, its tail wags into a propeller.

She picked a large piece and put it in its small bowl. When she got up, she saw Lu Qiming's bowl and couldn't help but recall the kiss.

Eating sauerkraut before kissing is not good, really.

But what are they doing like this?

In the last days, lonely men and widows use each other to resolve loneliness, or...

The more she thought about it, the more upset she became. She didn't even bother to eat the sauerkraut fish that she had been waiting for so long. She went upstairs and lay on the bed looking at the ceiling in a daze.

Lu Qiming suddenly opened the door and walked in, with an expression she had never seen before.

Publicity, temptation, anger.

He walked to the bed and sat down without asking, making Jiang Miaomiao shrink back in fright.

"what are you going to do?"

"Don't play dumb, I know you want it."

He took off his clothes as he spoke, revealing his strong abdominal muscles and slender physique. The strong male hormone breath was revealed in this pink and tender little room.

Jiang Miaomiao's cheeks were hot, his breathing was short, his heart was beating wildly, he was so scared to death, but he was also so excited that he pinched the quilt and said:

"I, I won't be responsible for sleeping!"

"I don't want to be responsible, I just want to... have fun."

Lu Qiming raised his lips and smiled, and his strong arms embraced her.

She struggled unconsciously with tension and fell off the bed with a bang.

When he opened his eyes, Lu Qiming was gone, and his abdominal muscles were gone, leaving her with a flushed face and messy quilts.

It turned out to be a dream...

She touched her hot forehead and crawled back to the bed, both relieved and regretful.

What is relieved is that they have not happened so embarrassing, and will not be unable to face each other in the future.

It's a pity...just like a person who has been walking in the desert for many days sees a mirage, can see it, can't touch it.

Tuk tuk-

Lu Qiming knocked on the door outside.

"Miaomiao, what was the sound just now?"

Since zombies crawled in before, he has been more vigilant in this regard.

Jiang Miaomiao couldn't tell the truth even though he was killed. He hid in the bed and said:

"My phone fell on the ground."

"I don't worry, let me see."

She took a few deep breaths and pretended to open the door without incident.

Lu Qiming first checked the window and made sure it was not damaged before turning his head to look at her.

At this look, something was wrong.

"Why are you so red? Do you have a fever?"

Jiang Miaomiao couldn't help it. When he passed in front of her, she couldn't help but think of his sorrow in her dream, and the blood rushed to her face desperately, unable to hold it back.

"It's okay, it's too hot."

"Have it?"

Lu Qiming's eyes were suspicious.

"Am I going to lie to you? What's so good about this? You should be more reserved, don't enter the girl's room casually, okay?"

Jiang Miaomiao pushed him out, Lu Qiming was pushed outside by her, and suddenly raised his index finger and hissed.

"Don't talk, you listen."

She closed her mouth puzzled and listened attentively. The sound of Jiang Rourou scratching the door panel came downstairs, accompanied by an uneasy whining.

It is rarely like this, even if it is called, it is because it wants to eat.

But it was obviously full for dinner.

The two of them thought of the horrible experience of zombies breaking in, quietly brought a small chainsaw, held their breath and walked down.

The further down, Jiang Rourou's scratching of the door became clearer.

Jiang Miaomiao discerned the position and said incomprehensibly, "It seems to be scratching the door of a little zombie."

Lu Qiming nodded, checked the entire first floor and came to Jiang Rourou after confirming that there was nothing unusual.

Seeing the owner, it became more excited, and tried very hard to open the door.

Jiang Miaomiao took out the key, and Lu Qiming held on to the chainsaw to take precautions.

The door was opened, there was nothing extra in the room, even... it was so quiet.

The little zombies lay quietly on the ground, motionless, not agitated by their arrival as usual.

Their eyes fell on it, Lu Qiming walked over, kicked it with the toe of his shoe first, but still did not respond, squatted down and opened the sheets to check.

"It seems... dead."

A few minutes later, he looked up at Jiang Miaomiao and said this sentence.

Zombies are dead objects, and they don't even beat their hearts.

Could it be that... the energy in the body of the little zombies can't support their requests for so many days, and they are about to "disappear" in the true sense?

Jiang Miaomiao walked over in shock, put on his gloves and touched the head of the little zombie.

It rotten its scalp, revealing a small round skull.

The whole body is sticky and smelly, only the golden longevity lock on the neck still reflects the initial luster.

The author has something to say: Lao Lu: I heard that someone is greedy and I still refuse to admit it, hum

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