Salted Fish Transmigrated Into An Apocalyptic Book

Jiang Miaomiao was so ashamed that he wanted to get into the cracks in the ground, and tried to squat down.

Lu Qiming pinched her waist and forced her to stand up straight. When he was about to continue kissing, there was a loud noise outside the toilet.

Both stopped, Jiang Miaomiao said quickly:

"It must be Rourou who wanted to steal food and turned the table over. I'll go out to teach him!"

She tried to use this excuse to escape, but the other party shook her head solemnly.

"Not it."

"what?"

"listen."

She raised her ears and pressed them to the door.

The sound of footsteps sounded in the toilet. There should be only one person, but it was messy, like drunk.

The footsteps stopped outside the compartment door, and there was silence for a few seconds.

boom--

There was a loud noise and the door was violently hit.

"Ho ho... **** ho..."

A familiar voice sounded outside the door. Jiang Miaomiao was so scared that he wanted to step back, but then realized that he could not let it in, so he tried his best to hold the door with his shoulder.

It's a pity that her strength is really not worth mentioning in front of the other party. When the impact sounded again, the door was knocked open by a gap, and she was also pushed back by two steps by the impact.

The compartment is narrow and half of the space is occupied by the toilet. The two of them are standing almost with their chests attached to their backs.

Looking at the crumbling door panel, Jiang Miao wanted to continue with it.

Lu Qiming clasped her waist, shook her head, motioned her to stand back, jumped up on the door panel, turned out of the compartment, and landed outside.

Jiang Miaomiao covered her mouth in fear, not daring to scream.

There are zombies outside! He ran out unarmed, didn't he throw himself into the net?

But soon she heard the sound of glass shattering, and it seemed that Lu Qiming had broken the mirror on the sink.

Immediately after the zombies fought with him, they couldn't tell me apart.

She looked at the door, sweating with anxiety.

Go out, afraid of dragging Lu Qiming's hind legs.

If you don't go out, you can't help.

To die together, she can't let Lu Qiming face danger alone!

Jiang Miaomiao opened the door and rushed out, only to see that the zombie had been pressed to the ground by Lu Qiming, with a piece of broken glass inserted in his forehead, at least two or three inches in, still struggling.

Lu Qiming's hands were bleeding, and he was trying to control it. The situation was very bad.

She looked around, **** the mop on the side, yelled to get away, and rushed to hit the zombie's head desperately.

The mop fell on the zombie's face, smashing the broken glass again, and the remaining half was also broken.

The zombie's body twitched twice, and there was no movement.

She didn't notice, thinking about making the opponent completely lose the ability to attack, she yelled and smashed countless times, and every time she tried her best, she quickly beat the face to blood and blood.

Lu Qiming retreated to the side when she rushed over, seeing the whole process, people looked stupid.

He imagined the feeling of the mop falling on his face, and he shuddered.

It's hard to imagine, looking at two arms so thin, where does so much energy come from?

Lu Qiming said:

"Okay, you can stop, if you hit it down, it will become mashed meat."

Jiang Miaomiao stopped panting, looked at the zombie and confirmed that it has

He couldn't bite anymore, his body relaxed, and he threw away the mop and fell into his arms.

"What are you doing suddenly? You don't even say hello, I thought you were dead..."

Lu Qiming originally admired her, but when he saw her appearance, he felt a deep apology in his heart.

"Sorry, the situation was too urgent at the time. There was not enough space in the compartment and it was inconvenient to do it, so I..."

Before finishing speaking, Jiang Miaomiao interrupted eagerly.

"Your hands are bleeding, show me."

He subconsciously hid behind him, she pulled it out and held it in front of him.

The palms of both Lu Qiming's palms were broken, and the shape should have been cut by glass.

Fortunately, the wound is not too big, and it will be fine with a little medicine.

She touched his palm and squatted on the ground in frustration.

"What to do? Our good days are gone, and we will have to worry about it every day."

The flood receded and the zombies came back, even if they were guarding piles of supplies?

One day I was accidentally bitten to death by a zombie, and I still couldn't enjoy anything.

Why does her good life always end so quickly?

It was like this last time, it was like this last time, and it is still like this this time.

Jiang Miaomiao hugged her knees, so sad that she didn't want to get up, Lu Qiming raised his hand on her shoulder.

"Go get dressed first, come back for dinner, and then dispose of the body."

It's midsummer now, and things are rotten very fast. The zombies are covered with maggots and cannot stay here to pollute their living environment.

Jiang Miaomiao stood up and followed him back to the hotel with his head down.

Jiang Rourou rode happily holding the legs of the table in the living room, and saw them coming in and greeted them eagerly.

Lu Qiming kicked it far away and watched Jiang Miaomiao enter the room and close the door before he walked to the next door.

In the afternoon, the two of them put on a huge garbage bag, covering from head to toe, with only two eyes cut out. Then put on the rubber gloves for washing dishes, and carried the zombies to the window.

Lu Qiming took a bucket of oil, poured it on the corpse, took out a lighter to light it, and kicked it down.

The corpse fell from the 20th floor, fell on the open space in front of the building, burned quietly for ten minutes, and finally turned into a pile of charred skeletons.

The suite is full of bullet-proof glass. As long as the door is closed and locked, there is no need to worry about zombies coming in. It is much safer than the supermarket.

However, that night, Jiang Miaomiao lay alone on the big round bed that could accommodate five people sleeping side by side, and turned over and over again but couldn't sleep.

Hot weather is one aspect, fear is also another aspect.

She closed her eyes and couldn't help but imagine the horror scene of zombies breaking in. She didn't dare to expose her body at all. She would rather suffocate a sweat than wrap herself tightly with a quilt and bury her head in it.

Oh... I really want to sleep with Lu Qiming.

Jiang Miaomiao poked out his sweaty head and looked at the wall adjoining his bedroom, not knowing what he was doing across the wall.

The other party seemed to have a knack for her and knocked on the door within a few minutes.

"Miaomiao, are you asleep?"

She wiped her sweat and kicked off the quilt.

"not yet."

"Can I go in?"

Of course, he doesn't come again, she wants to hold her pillow and go to find him next door.

Jiang Miao Miao Tiao

Get out of bed, unlock the lock, Lu Qiming walks in and stands by the bed, looking worried.

She sat cross-legged on the bed and asked puzzledly:

"What happened again?"

"Are you willing to accept me completely?"

"what?"

"If my past is not as open and upright as you think, would you still be with me?"

Jiang Miaomiao couldn't help but swallowed, and asked worriedly:

"Why are you saying this all of a sudden? Is it... really a death row prisoner who escaped from prison?"

"...No."

"Oh, all right."

She patted her chest and quickly became curious, "What the **** do you do?"

He lowered his eyes, as if he was reluctant to mention it, but forced himself to say it.

"I am a mercenary."

Jiang Miaomiao looked at him in surprise.

"real or fake?"

"I practiced Sanda since I was a child and was admitted to a sports school. In my junior year, I was recommended by a friend to sign a mercenary company in the Middle East and worked there for six years."

She stroked her chin thoughtfully, leaned over and asked:

"What the **** do mercenaries do? Do they help other countries? Or are they bodyguards for top bosses?"

"As long as you give enough money, you can do anything."

After Lu Qiming answered, he smiled bitterly:

"You should be disappointed."

Soldiers are the glory of the country and the heroes of the people. When encountering danger, they will defend their homes and the country, when encountering enemies, they will always be at the forefront.

Mercenaries are different.

They have no national honor, no political stance, but just high-level security guards who spend their lives with money.

The two are completely incomparable.

"I don't mind. They are all adults. Who doesn't have any little secrets that you don't want to tell others? And now that you are willing to confess, it shows that you are still very conscientious."

Jiang Miaomiao rolled his eyes and suddenly thought of something.

"Is it because of this that you repeatedly rejected me?"

Lu Qiming didn't speak.

This is not the whole reason, but it is indeed one of the reasons.

Whenever he wants to have close contact with her, these reasons become a thorn, leaving him like a throat.

He dared to fight the zombies with bare hands, but he didn't dare to take that step easily.

Jiang Miaomiao observed his expression and held his bandaged hand.

"You went to school well, why did you suddenly become a mercenary? How dangerous."

It would be great if you stay in the sports school and get lucky to participate in the world competition and win a championship.

Even if your qualifications are mediocre and you can retire immediately after graduation, you can still be a coach. Isn't it much better than leaving home?

Lu Qiming was concise and terrifying.

"Because of lack of money."

My mother was seriously ill, my father's company had a problem, and the whole family was shaky.

For this reason, he signed a five-year long contract with the company, got a large sum of money, and called home to treat them and repay the bill.

Unexpectedly, the economic problem is solved, the mother's illness is cured, but the parents' relationship is broken.

In his third year of going abroad, he secretly divorced and each established a new family.

He followed a few teammates in order to complete the task, and passed away countless times with death.

Fortunately, he lived until the end of the long contract, but he found himself homeless.

The parents had a new family member and no longer needed him. The only people closest to them were those who lived and died together.

He chose to stay, his comrades died one after another, and he was still alive.

Originally intending to make another money, I went to a place where no one knew him and started a small business.

But he didn't expect that the last task before leaving his job would completely change the rest of his life...

Lu Qiming fell into the memory and didn't move for a long time.

Jiang Miaomiao rubbed his face, "Well, I don't want to say it."

His handsome face was deformed by her, and he raised his head and asked blankly:

"Aren't you angry?"

"Why are you angry?"

Jiang Miaomiao fell back, lying on the bed looking at the ceiling.

"You are brave, strong, and responsible. These alone are enough to make me admire. As for what you were like before, it doesn't matter to me.

I am also an ordinary person, I just want to eat more and sleep warmer. If you are a national hero with a difficult task, then I am ashamed to stay by your side and hold you back. "

Lu Qiming was dubious, she suddenly sat up, put her arms around his neck and kissed him.

"Lu Qiming, I don't mind your past, I like you, I want you."

When the end of the world broke out, she wanted to use limited resources to make her life more comfortable.

And now, she wants to cherish every minute and every second and stay with the person she likes.

She is going to be a happy salted fish, not to be succumbed before death, and not to regret after death.

The two involuntarily hugged each other tightly, rubbing their ears and temples.

The sheets were messed up by them, and the clothes fell on the carpet.

When only the last barrier was left, Lu Qiming suddenly let go.

"I'll get something."

Jiang Miaomiao smiled, took out the small box from under the pillow and shook it.

"Is it this one?"

Lu Qiming was slightly surprised, then hugged her again and bit her earlobe.

"I hope we never regret it."

"No regrets." She unpacked the box with breathlessness and handed him a tablet, lying on the bed very nervous.

"But you have to be lighter, I am afraid of pain."

Lu Qiming kissed from her fingertips to her chin, his eyes blurred, but a firm light flashed.

"Miaomiao, I love you."

...

Jiang Miaomiao has not read hundreds of books, but dozens of them. He was so excited that he couldn't sleep at night because of the shameful description.

But when I personally experienced it, I found that the description in the original novel is not as good as the reality.

Shuang is not completely cool, and the pain is not a piercing pain.

The two are intertwined, making people want to blend in with each other and never separate.

This is a personal effort, and she quickly becomes too tired.

Lu Qiming was full of energy. From the gentleness and patience at the beginning to the torrential rains after adapting, it was so long that people could not see the end.

Jiang Miaomiao couldn't help but grabbed his arm, clearly feeling the contours of the muscles under his skin.

Just like a drowning man grabbing a tree branch, he wouldn't let go, as the water fluctuates.

Lu Qiming stopped, kissed her forehead, and looked at her face carefully to the moonlight.

The woman's skin is white and red, and her forehead is covered with fine beads of sweat

. His eyes narrowed slightly, his eyes sticking like honey.

She opened her mouth slightly, and she made a sound like crying for help, as if she was eager for more.

"Miao Miao..."

He kissed her again and again, and called her again and again, never separating from her.

Woke up the next day with a sore back.

Jiang Miaomiao moved her arm, and the sensation from the joints made her suspect that she had been beaten.

The man was sleeping beside her, and his tall body of nearly 1.9 meters occupies most of the bed.

Jiang Miaomiao touched his immobile waist and scolded him inwardly.

Are you a human? Obviously a donkey!

It's better to be lighter?

She couldn't help but swear, she planned to punch him twice before he woke up, so as not to win the fight when he woke up.

But as soon as he crawled over, he opened his eyes to the convenience and looked at her with a smile.

"Miaomiao, you are too good."

His voice was nasal, and he put his arm around her waist with one hand, arching in her arms like a big restless dog.

"I can't get out of bed because of you."

Jiang Miaomiao: "..."

How shameless this is!

Lu Qiming pierced her chin with his inch, recalling with interest how he felt last night.

"I didn't expect you to be so enthusiastic and your voice so nice. When you call me by name and hurry up, my bones are broken."

"You look beautiful with flushed face, better than any makeup."

"I like your hands, soft and flexible. Miao Miao, you are awesome!"

"……enough!"

She couldn't listen, she pushed him away hard and crawled towards the edge of the bed.

"I'm going to the toilet."

He immediately followed, "I will hold you."

"No, I have legs."

She landed on her feet, her calf was so weak that she trembled, and her thighs were sore as if she had just finished splitting her legs, and she almost knelt on the carpet.

Lu Qiming wanted to help her, she avoided his hand, stood firmly on the bed, picked up a piece of clothing, put it on, and walked towards the bathroom on her own.

I didn't look carefully when I took the clothes. It was Lu Qiming's vest.

The length of the dress is quite appropriate, covering the knees by a few inches, like a dress.

But the inside was empty and not attached to the skin, giving her the illusion that she was running naked.

He clearly felt the other person's gaze on his back, so intense, as if he was about to rush to take off her clothes.

Jiang Miaomiao couldn't help speeding up and fled into the bathroom and closed the door.

After going to the toilet, brushing her teeth and washing her face, she looked in the mirror for several minutes of mental construction before she plucked up the courage to go out.

Lu Qiming was smoking again, leaning on the bedside very leisurely.

Jiang Miaomiao said:

"If you smoke, why do you have to be in bed? You have to fix my quilt if you burn it."

He made an apologetic gesture, crawled to the end of the bed and twitched.

Jiang Miaomiao rolled his eyes, opened the closet, took out a set of clean clothes, and ordered him.

"Don't look back."

Lu Qiming shrugged and looked out the window with a cigarette in his mouth.

She put on her clothes and said:

"We have to go out early today, figure out where the zombies came in yesterday, and block the entrance. There is so much food in the supermarket, I don't want to move away just because they say anything, and I have to live there."

He listened um, absent-mindedly.

She dressed, tied her hair into a ball head, and walked in front of him.

"Don't smoke, get up quickly."

Lu Qiming took a deep breath, and the remaining half of the cigarette quickly burned to the end.

He was not afraid of being scalded, twisted it out with his fingertips, threw it into the trash can, put his arms around her waist, and hugged her back to the bed with a light hug.

Jiang Miaomiao was so nervous that his heart beats faster, pretending to be calm.

"what are you doing?"

"Don't do anything."

Undo her buttons without doing anything? !

She blocked his hand and forbade him to go further.

Lu Qiming sighed and shook his head, and pecked and kissed her tender palm.

She was so softened by the kiss that her plan to get up was ruined without paying attention.

It was ten o'clock in the morning when he stopped again, Jiang Miao Miao was really tired, and he didn't even want to move his fingers on the bed.

Lu Qiming also knew that he was difficult for others, so he thoughtfully squeezed her back, served tea and poured water, and made every request to her, as diligent as a little eunuch.

Jiang Miaomiao said:

"I'm hungry."

So he immediately went downstairs, cooked noodles for her, cooked it and brought it to the bed to feed her.

Jiang Miaomiao was too lazy, not to the level of a giant baby, and quickly refused, wanting to eat by himself.

Lu Qiming turned a deaf ear and insisted on feeding her. She had to open her mouth and enjoy the treatment she had never enjoyed since she was five years old.

The noodles are sour soup noodles, appetizing and delicious, but the soup is too oily, accidentally dripping a drop on the body, immediately left an oily idea.

She uttered a cry and wanted to get paper.

Lu Qiming took the lead and brought a paper towel to wipe her clean and continued to feed.

Jiang Miaomiao glanced at him playfully.

"Unexpectedly, it turns out that you like to work so much. You used to hide it deeply. This excellent quality must be maintained."

He glanced at her, his eyes flushed with straight whiteness.

"I don't like to work, I like you."

"Ahem..."

Jiang Miaomiao coughed into tears as the noodle soup rushed into the intake duct.

Lu Qiming hurriedly patted her on the back, took paper, and carried water.

After feeding her a complete bowl of noodles, I went to settle lunch for myself and Jiang Rourou.

The weather is too hot, the exercise is too intense, and my body is sticky and sweaty.

Jiang Miaomiao took a bath while he was not in the bathroom. Who knew that halfway through the wash, Lu Qiming walked in with the toothbrush and scooped a glass of water from the bucket where she poured a dozen bottles of mineral water.

"Borrow some water."

After speaking, stand in front of the sink and start brushing your teeth.

Jiang Miaomiao, who was covered in shower gel bubbles, was stunned.

This person is really welcome!

After Lu Qiming brushed his teeth, he washed his face with her water and squatted on the ground looking at her.

"The foam on your back is not washed away."

"Really? Where?"

"let me help you."

He took a handful of water and poured it down her shoulder.

Jiang Miaomiao awkwardly covered his chest, only holding his back to him.

He knew she was shy, with a smile at the corner of his mouth, and slowly poured water on her.

Fingers ran across her back countless times, knowing whether it was intentional or unintentional, it made her almost crazy.

Before the bath was finished, Jiang Miaomiao's endurance had reached its limit, turning around and grabbing his hand.

Lu Qiming raised his eyebrows.

"what happened?

"

"Stop washing!"

"Oh." He nodded and took off his T-shirt. "Then come and wash me."

...

After taking a bath for three hours, Jiang Miaomiao was carried out by Lu Qiming.

Now that she thought of the things that seduce him back then, she only had regrets left in her heart, very regretful.

What was she thinking at the time? How could this person fail?

He is Taihang, so he held it back so as not to expose the nature of animals.

As she gritted her teeth, the beast climbed onto the bed and hugged her into her arms.

"Miaomiao, you smell so good."

Jiang Miaomiao was expressionless and shook the empty box.

"Don't show up, there are no more."

"It's okay, there are still a bunch in the supermarket."

Fortunately, the beast pressed his face to her chest happily.

"We can keep doing it."

...Be forgiving, she doesn't want to.

She will burn them all tomorrow.

Jiang Miaomiao forced herself to fall asleep as soon as possible, and she was really worried that she would lead a dog if she did not hurry to rest.

One advantage of doing more physical work is to fall asleep faster.

She fell asleep shortly after closing her eyes, and woke up in the evening.

The sky was covered with sunset clouds, and Lu Qiming sat beside the floor-to-ceiling windows, staring at the distant buildings in a daze.

His profile is very nice, his figure is just right, and he looks like an artistic painting from a distance.

If you wear clothes, it will be more perfect.

Jiang Miaomiao buried his head in the quilt and peeked at him with his eyes exposed.

I thought he hadn't noticed, but after a while, the other party turned around and asked:

"Have you not seen enough? My neck is sore."

"...Who is watching you? Narcissist, I'm looking at the scenery."

He chuckled and walked over barefoot and touched her hair.

"My scenery will always belong to you."

It's so silly, so silly. Did he often peek at romance novels behind his back?

Otherwise, how could he say such silly words.

Jiang Miaomiao got goose bumps all over, and his expression was terribly disgusting.

"If I'm blind, it's your scenery."

Lu Qiming said: "Sleep a little longer."

"But I'm hungry."

"Then I will cook for you."

Lu Qiming got up and wanted to go downstairs. Jiang Miaomiao looked at his face, always feeling that something was wrong, as if he couldn't help himself.

"you're uncomfortable?"

He stopped, pressing his forehead.

"No, I'm just always worried that I'm dreaming."

The dream was so beautiful and so beautiful that he couldn't believe it was true.

Jiang Miao understood clearly and rolled on the bed.

"If it's a dream, please give me the dream station air conditioner and another box of ice cream."

Lu Qiming smiled and went downstairs.

After dinner, the sun set, and the temperature was cooler than during the day.

Jiang Miaomiao slept well and was very energetic at night, pulling Lu Qiming to chat.

"Why do you have such a big scar on your chest? The shape is so strange."

He smiled, took her hand and kissed her.

"Is it also caused by zombies? Why haven't I found out?"

"There are too many things you didn't notice."

She curled her lips and changed the subject.

"Did I not look good in a skirt that day? Why?

Why don't you look straight. "

"It looks good, I am afraid I will be fascinated by it."

"lie."

"It's true, Marilyn Monroe is not as **** as you."

As soon as this sentence came out, she was even more sure that the other party was perfunctory and wanted to pull him up.

Lu Qiming asked: "What do you do?"

"Help me choose clothes."

She brought back a bunch of clothes, and she didn't have the chance to wear them. They were T-shirts and sweatpants every day. If you don't believe me, you can't pick one that suits you.

Lu Qiming couldn't laugh or cry, she was forcibly pulled out of the bed, and suddenly came across something with her fingertips and stopped.

"What's under your pillow? You always hug me when you sleep."

"Under the pillow? Nothing else..."

Jiang Miaomiao recalled carefully, suddenly remembering something, his face changed drastically, trying to stop him.

But a step too late, Lu Qiming lifted the pillow, picked up the small medicine box inside, and read the words on the box.

"Boutique Viagra, used to treat erectile dysfunction..."

He cast a surprised look at her, Jiang Miaomiao felt complacent, and rushed to the bathroom.

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