My bamboo horse can destroy the world

The wind and snow are manic, whistling, and speeding in the middle of the entire silent city. There are obviously tall buildings, but there is no corner to protect against the wind. The whole world is silent, and no breath of life can be found.

This is a completely doomsday scene, the thin boy stands with the strong man, and the man says to the boy: Man can eat man.

Song Lin felt extremely terrified, his skin got goosebumps, and he was immediately full of vigilance, and quickly left three meters away from Kunhu: "If you dare to eat me, Qu Yuanhan will definitely make it easier for you!"

Kunhu glanced at Song Lin as if he was mentally ill. Song Lin felt that his exaggerated behavior of playing tricks did not get the approval of Kunhu as usual, so he became very stupid.

"...Well, what exactly are you doing here today?" Song Lin felt that Kunhu was a little different today, he seemed to be a lot more serious, but also a lot calmer.

"Where are we going to find a restaurant." Kun Hu turned and continued walking, "The one with a kitchen."

"Even if there is a kitchen now, there may not be food." Song Lin followed behind Kunhu, always feeling that today's Kunhu's figure looks bloated because of the clothes, it is better to say that it seems to be stretched under the clothes. Something like a clothes rack.

"Food is not important, the important thing is to be able to cook." Kunhu tilted his head and looked at Song Lin, "It is enough to have seasonings and a place to cook."

"Where are your ingredients?" Song Lin felt that something was wrong no matter how he thought about it. If the other party didn't have any ingredients, how could he make food.

Isn't this the most important ingredient in the end?

He said that Qu Yuanhan could eat it. If Kunhu didn't dare to hurt himself, could it be said that Kunhu was planning to cut his own meat and eat it?

Thinking of this possibility, Song Lin looked at Kunhu with admiration: "You are a real man."

"Sometimes I'm really curious why Qu Yuanhan fell in love with you." Although Kunhu didn't know what Song Lin was thinking, he could already see a thing or two from Song Lin's expression.

"A long time ago, I was not like this." Song Lin put his arms around his chest, "I used to be like this."

Kunhu glanced at Song Lin's posture suspiciously: "What do you mean?"

"Holding your hands around your chest is a gesture of rejecting other people's invasion from the perspective of human psychology. I have always been in this state a long time ago."

"I can't tell." Kunhu was also quite surprised, "You look quite cheerful."

"That's because Qu Yuanhan is here! Brother Xiong Chao..." Song Lin counted the people who had given him warmth with his fingers.

"Human beings are really amazing things." Kunhu's eyes softened when he looked at Song Lin, and Song Lin seemed to see from Kunhu's eyes every time Qu Yuanhan looked at him, But now Kunhu is not really looking at him.

"Why do you say that?" Song Lin could vaguely feel that Kunhu seemed to be looking at another person through him.

"Whether it is intentional or not, human beings can inadvertently give warmth to others." Kunhu tilted his head and smiled, "Isn't this amazing?"

"...It seems reasonable to hear you say that."

Brother Xiong and Brother Chao may be the ones who directly give him warmth, his life mentors, and his future accumulators, but the other brothers are not.

Although the brothers can tease and joke, they still don’t have such a direct relationship with Brother Xiong and Brother Chao. Their lives are different, but this difference still gives others friendship and friendship from getting along. Kindness ultimately brings warmth.

"Actually, if you think about it carefully, I'm indeed quite cared for." Under the leadership of the security bureau, the emotional life between myself and Qu Yuanhan can be considered smooth, "I have nothing to complain about."

Kunhu was in the wind and snow, looking at Song Lin's side face, Song Lin was completely different from the type of young lady he liked, even the personality was different, but it could always arouse others' respect for him. goodwill.

It can only be regarded as a small and handsome face, and it will become more pleasing to the eye after a long time. It does have many small shortcomings, but compared to them, he can face it more optimistically, as if everything in front of him is nothing but nothing. Passing by.

Although the words are so literary, but to put it bluntly, this guy is actually a big nerve.

"Actually, I should look for a heartless guy like you." Kunhu's eyes finally fixed on a hotel, "Because it's easy, that's why I'm nostalgic."

Song Lin couldn't understand what Kunhu was feeling at all, he just did what he liked and wanted to do, and he didn't understand why Kunhu was so emotional.

"Ah... hello!" Kunhu smashed the door of the hotel without any scruples in front of Song Lin. Song Lin watched helplessly as the wind and snow broke into the space. In seconds, the living room of the hotel has turned into a world of wind and snow.

"It's snowing a lot, isn't it?" Kunhu looked at the hall, which was still clean and now turned into a white-clad hall.

"Can't you be gentler?" Song Lin gave Kunhu a contemptuous look.

"No matter how gentle you are, I won't pick the lock?"

The two looked at each other speechlessly, bowing their heads at the same time. They really couldn't communicate.

But the hotel is still a hotel after all. Even if the spacious lobby is covered by wind and snow, it looks resplendent and beautiful. It itself symbolizes the luxury of being covered in gold, forming a world like the ice and snow world that appeared in the movie. .

"It's also quite scary..." Song Lin looked at this scene, feeling inexplicably depressed.

"Where is the kitchen?" Kunhu, who was completely indifferent to this scene, went to the kitchen spontaneously.

This is obviously a very spacious hotel. Song Lin also saw the four-star sign when he entered the door, and the impact of the wind and snow inside the hotel was much smaller.

The further you go inside, the more depressing the uninhabited space becomes as the darkness deepens. It can be seen that no one has lived here for a long time. Now people have tried their best to stay at home, and only commit crimes against the wind unless there is no food. Now the army is stationed Waiting for residents to receive food at many scheduled investment points.

"I see." Kunhu said suddenly, and happily jumped over, and Song Lin also entered the kitchen.

Although the current temperature is unbearable, things like electrical appliances are surprisingly functional. The moment the lights are turned on, the world lights up.

"To be honest, before the lights are turned on, it looks like the scene of a perverted murderer. After the lights are turned on, this place...is like a garbage dump."

There's a mess everywhere, everything has been turned over, there's stuff everywhere.

"How did these people loot so clean?" Kunhu's eyes were subtle, "There is no seasoning or anything."

"Because seasonings are edible." Song Lin looked helplessly at the ransacked clean kitchen.

Kunhu turned on the faucet, but there was no drop of water. Song Lin couldn't help laughing and said, "It's useless. The water pipes are frozen now. Can we rely on delivery for drinking water?"

"Hey." Kunhu sighed deeply, "I also chose this place specifically, at least I hope that what I can make is warm food."

"No water?" Song Lin himself was also very curious why he had to go all the way to find a restaurant to cook when he could go to a restaurant to cook at random. Is there any special meaning in this? ?

"It's okay, I'll just thaw the water pipe in a while." Kunhu said so lightly that it didn't seem like using power was consuming life. Taking off the big padded jacket, at the same time, Song Lin was surprised to find that the fat clothes on Kunhu were not for keeping out the cold!

"Oh my God." Song Lin was dumbfounded, "Why are you hiding all the vegetables in your clothes?"

"The taste of vegetables will change if they are frozen." Probably because of the secret storage in Kunhu's clothes, all the vegetables showed a vigorous attitude, and it has been a long time since I have eaten well Song Lin's eyes were also shining when he saw the vegetables.

"You really plan to cook." Song Lin swallowed unconsciously, "It looks very delicious."

When I had it, I kept swallowing when I looked at the prepared food, but now Song Lin couldn't help swallowing just looking at the fresh vegetables.

After taking off his clothes, he looked at Kunhu who had lost a lot of weight. Song Lin felt that when he first saw Kunhu, he thought that Kunhu was dead and might freeze to death very easily. It's ridiculously naive, but fortunately I didn't say it directly at the time.

"I'll give you all the vegetables in a while." Kunhu said jokingly.

"It's very good for me to have a cabbage now!" Kunhu couldn't help but sneered with Song Lin's appearance.

"That's all you want to pursue." Kunhu rolled up his sleeves and put one hand on the faucet. Song Lin guessed that Kunhu was trying to find a way to unfreeze the water pipe. "If you want to eat, you can eat anything from the earth." It's scarce now, but you can ask him to order takeaway."

"Takeaway." Song Lin thought about it seriously, "I always feel that Qu Yuanhan's takeaway is not something I can eat often. It tastes good, but I'm addicted to eating too much. Isn't it a bad thing to order takeout every day?"

"It's quite a loss. After all, the shipping fee is several times the price of the food." Kunhu shrugged, "I haven't eaten takeaway for a long time."

"Can you still order takeaway?" Song Lin was surprised.

"Although I resigned, it doesn't mean I'm not an employee. Otherwise, the money I earn is not used in currency in this world. What should I do?" Kun Hu's words made Song Lin's eyes light up.

"If that's the case, why don't you just order a takeaway instead of looking for some ingredients to cook?"

Kun Hu rolled his eyes at Song Lin: "Do you think I am someone who can cook? Of course I ordered takeaway!"

"Ah?" Song Lin was completely bewildered.

"I called you here just to let you teach me how to handle these ingredients." Kun Hu said.

"Uh, but... I can't cook either?"

For a moment, Song Lin and Kunhu stared wide-eyed.

"Huh? Aren't you Qu Yuanhan's wife? Why can't you cook?!" Kunhu said in surprise.

"Nonsense, Qu Yuanhan is my wife, is he the one who cooks for me?!" Song Linke has always been the one who sits and reaps the rewards.

"What?" Kunhu was stunned. He imagined how Qu Yuanhan was cooking at home wearing an apron, and suddenly he felt quite suitable, "I really brought the wrong person, preconceived The concept is really bad!"

"What on earth do you want to do? You want to cook suddenly?" Song Lin was speechless at Kunhu's insanity, but the most important thing now was not to complain to each other but to solve the problem.

"I ordered takeaway, and it will be delivered here in a while." Kunhu said at this time, "I plan to give it to another person, but the things outside are different from human things after all. In order not to let her Suspicious, so I wanted to use human ingredients to get away with it.”

she?

What Shashaya once said came to Song Lin's mind, that Kunhu resigned for one talent.

"Who is she?" Song Lin asked cautiously, not sure if he could get the answer.

"It's my... lover in this world." However, when Kunhu said this, his eyes turned to the other side. Song Lin couldn't guess what kind of emotion was hidden in this eyes.

"If it's just for decoration, it's actually not that complicated. You just need to go to Baidu." Song Lin took out his mobile phone. In the end, the food should be taken away, and there are many brightly colored things on the table that can be used as toppings, and you can put them on the side for decoration."

"That's right for you to say that." Hearing that Song Lin had a way to Kunhu, his mood improved a lot.

"However, your lover has never heard you mention it. Since you have a lover, don't keep getting entangled with the young ladies. Let your lover know that your lover will be angry."

Kun Hu blinked, and raised the corners of his mouth: "I don't."

"Do you still want to step on more boats? You are not afraid of capsizing!" Although Song Lin said so, he still felt that Kunhu's attitude was a bit strange. This kind of strangeness can't be explained, but it always gave Song Lin a sense of uneasiness. .

"No." Kunhu turned his head and picked up a huge food box that appeared on the table at some point, "The takeaway has arrived."

"Damn it..." Song Lin was [-]% sure that he didn't see anyone coming to deliver the food just now, but he didn't doubt it at all when the food box suddenly appeared right under his nose?

"I put it here to prevent you from seeing it. You don't have to think too much." Kunhu opened the food box, and the food inside was full of food. Kunhu was a little surprised, "I made a note earlier to see Seeing if it can be made into human food, I never thought it would actually be possible.”

Song Lin quickly put the defrosting mobile phone back into his pocket, and immediately went to look at it. When he saw all kinds of food in the huge food box, his eyes lit up instantly. These delicious foods seemed to be in harmony with him. Like a beckoning, it has been tempting him to hurry over to eat.

"It looks delicious..." Song Lin finally couldn't help stretching out his hand to try to touch the food. It can be said that he was very anxious. He really ate the canned food and dry food for too long. Almost being eaten into cans and dry food!

"Don't touch it!" Kunhu directly knocked off Song Lin's salty pig's hand, "My lover, if you want to eat, ask your lover to go!"

Song Lin raised his eyebrows involuntarily: "Of course I can eat it, but since you have already taken the food and it looks like human food now, can you give me these vegetables?"

"..." Kunhu glanced at the vegetables, "You want to eat them."

"It's so generous!" Song Lin stepped forward and hugged the vegetables.

"What's the use of holding it?" Kunhu tilted his head and said, "You don't know how to cook."

"I won't, Qu Yuanhan will." Song Lin wrapped all the food in a plastic bag. Although it might be frozen, it should be fine to eat when the time comes.

Kunhu looked at the food box in his hand, and covered the box.

"It looked hot just now, will it be cold when you go out?" Song Lin asked.

"You think that human food will go bad?" Kunhu looked at Song Lin with contempt, "I really don't have any knowledge at all."

"You are knowledgeable, you are the most knowledgeable in the world!" Song Lin was really uncomfortable being blocked by someone like Kunhu, "Really, the gap between you and Qu Yuanhan is really too big."

"I'm not as handsome or as good-looking as him?! But I'm cuter than him?!" Kunhu carried a food box and walked outside together with Song Lin reluctantly, starting towards the destination.

"Good-looking, and handsome! This is the best cuteness, thank you!" Song Lin also kept fighting with Kunhu.

"Go away, you wife-protecting madman!" Kunhu curled his lips in displeasure, "Qu Yuanhan is not here yet, why don't you show your love when you're fine!"

"Can't you show off too? You show off too?!" Song Lin arrogantly put his hands on his hips, "Come on, let's hurt each other!"

Song Lin thought that if it was according to Kunhu's character, it would be a show of affection and love, but he didn't expect that as soon as he said this provocative sentence, Song Lin saw Kunhu's annoyed and angry expression, and he was completely unable to refute.

Kunhu was obviously very angry, not as angry as Song Lin, his little eyes were full of resentment, but he was powerless, and finally turned his head away to ignore Song Lin. This series of actions almost stomped his feet again.

Song Lin looked at such a Kunhu in a daze, and had to say that it was indeed very exciting, and this was really a strange scene.

He and Kunhu came to a high-rise building, the elevator is still working now, and the two of them gradually felt the temperature warming up in the elevator.

"The thirteenth floor is indeed a very high floor." Song Lin said after getting off the elevator, "Fortunately, the electrical appliances are no problem now."

Song Lin's ramblings did not attract Kunhu's attention. Seeing that Kunhu was in a state of separation as he got to the place, he gradually became a little confused.

Kunhu knocked lightly on the door, but no one answered for a long time, Song Lin was not anxious, after all Kunhu didn't leave, so there should be someone inside now.

Sure enough, after knocking on the door for 3 minutes, there was finally the sound of the door opening. Song Lin looked up and saw a middle-aged woman who opened the door: "Who are you?"

Song Lin was stunned for a moment. This middle-aged woman obviously didn't know Kunhu. Could it be that Kunhu's love partner is a woman's daughter?Is it okay for this boyfriend whose parents haven't met to suddenly come out to meet people in such a risky way?

"Ms. Sun Xiaohong, are you there?" Kunhu's voice sounded softer and smoother than usual, as if a cello was being played softly, but Song Lin's attention was on the lady.

Ms. should be in her 20s. Could it be that Kunhu actually likes girls who are older than him?

"You are?" the middle-aged woman asked suspiciously.

"I'm a friend of hers. Now that the weather is bad, I'm worried about her. I hope I can come and see her." Kunhu's calm and solemn expression is almost different from the Kunhu Song Lin knew. Kunhu returned to Zhong The young woman handed over the food box respectfully, "This is the food I brought, I hope Ms. Sun Xiaohong can eat some."

"Don't worry about it. It's not easy to go out in this weather. It's really troublesome for you." The middle-aged woman saw Kunhu's most sincere appearance, and finally let her go.

Kunhu introduced Song Lin, and Song Lin went in naturally.

"Is Ms. Sun Xiaohong okay now?" Kunhu asked cautiously.

"It's not very good. After all, the current weather is still affecting her body too much." The middle-aged woman brought Kunhu and Song Lin to the living room, and Song Lin found out that the whole family had already lived in the living room, presumably for keeping warm.

There were six people living in a small living room, and Song Lin's eyes were fixed on the little girl who was sleeping soundly on the mattress.

Loli?

No matter how Song Lin thought about it, he felt that it was wrong. Didn't Kunhu say that he was not a lolicon?

But there is no one who can be called a lover in this place?The middle-aged woman obviously didn't know Kunhu.

As soon as Kunhu came in, his eyes had been fixed on a bed in the corner, and he gradually walked over, approaching the bed, and reached out to pat the raised quilt, under which the gray silver threads could still be seen.

"Xiaohong, I'm here."