The heroine's best friend is not easy to be

The cool breeze in the morning made the hot air a bit more refreshing. In a small apartment on the fifth floor, many people had already rushed out to work.

A small room of [-] square meters is clean and tidy, so neat that there is only a table, a chair and a small sofa. There is a desk and a bed in the room. The girl on the bed dangles, as if she is still awake.

The little clock on the bed cabinet was ticking.

The calendar showed December 12st, and there was only a photo of the man and a toddler girl on the side, and one side of the photo had been torn open.

When the alarm bell rang, the girl quickly got up to wash, changed her clothes and hurried out the door.Cheng Ziyu accidentally overslept, and the bus was crowded with people, so she had to run to go to work.

Fortunately, the factory is not far away. Cheng Ziyu stopped panting after running for a block. She gently wiped a trace of sweat from her forehead: "It's already December and it's still so hot."

It was supposed to be the beginning of cold weather, but this year's weather is really weird. The high temperature has lasted for several months, and the temperature difference between night and day is very different.

People in a large factory are busy, the machines are constantly running in the workshop, and the heat generated makes them sweat profusely, but for the family, they are diligent.

As soon as Cheng Ziyu stepped into the factory gate, he was called into the office by the workshop director. As soon as he entered the door, he slammed the table hard and was the first to get off his horse.

"Cheng Ziyu, the balance performance of this batch of goods from the factory is not up to standard. How did you test it? Do you know that because of your negligence, the company suffered heavy losses, and I was scolded by the boss for a whole day, and you deducted all wages this month. "

"No, I'm not responsible for this batch of goods..." Cheng Ziyu was stunned for a moment, frightened by the cannibalistic eyes of the workshop director.

He took out another list and kept poking at it with his fingertips: "Why, you still want to quibble? You signed and released this list. If I don't look for you, who will I look for? Get the hell out, the problem can't be solved. You don't have to go to work either."

"Yes..." Cheng Ziyu caught a glimpse of the odd number and felt a chill in her heart. Even though the weather was still hot, her hands and feet were cold.

She was indeed the one who signed the form; but it was her good friend Dai Xiaoya who called her to help her sign it. Cheng Ziyu's mind was confused and she couldn't figure out why.

The first time she came to the factory was because she was unfamiliar with the place, and Dai Xiaoya helped her very enthusiastically, and then the two talked about everything.

Cheng Ziyu even told the other party that her father had received 80 yuan in compensation after the accident, and that there was a super relative who suddenly appeared in the family, because she was underage and needed a guardian to take care of her.

She has always been grateful for Dai Xiaoya's appearance, so when Grandma Dai Xiaoya fell ill, she spared no effort to help.

But did not expect ...

"Heh!" Cheng Ziyu laughed at himself.

Leaving the office, Cheng Ziyu went to the workshop to check the machines. The noise here was a bit loud, rows of machines were running at full speed, and several workers were checking the motors.

"How is it?" Cheng Ziyu hid his bad mood and tried his best to maintain peace.

"Well... it seems that there is something wrong with the batch of shafts that came in." The worker handed one of the shafts to her.

Cheng Ziyu put it in his hand and touched it: "It seems that it hasn't been polished well, so go back and grind it again."

"Ok."

Temporarily arranged tasks, Cheng Ziyu was busy all afternoon, and she washed her hands and left work after everyone had left.

The sun was setting, and Cheng Ziyu was walking on the road, the afterglow of the setting sun reflected on her body, she looked lonely, out of tune with the people around who hurried home from get off work.

Cheng Ziyu didn't really want to go home.

Because she is the only one in the family.

It was as cold as frost and snow, without a trace of warmth.

The cool wind blows past, brushes past the ears, and gently blows the hair.Cheng Ziyu looked up at the sunset, and the warm light shone on her face through the sycamore tree beside her.

The sunset is extremely beautiful, just like Cheng Ziyu's beauty, neither burning nor cold, it is very soft and comfortable.

Cheng Ziyu stared at the passing sunset for a while, and patted his heart: "It's okay, it won't overwhelm me."

【must work hard! 】

Cheng Ziyu was taken aback, who was talking just now?

She looked around. The crowd was in a hurry, and no one spoke at all.Cheng Ziyu looked up at the sycamore tree, a leaf fluttered down, she picked it up: "Am I too tired? I'm hallucinating."

Throwing the fallen leaves into the trash can, turned around and left neatly, picked up the phone and sent a text message to Dai Xiaoya.

"Ahem..." An elderly grandmother coughed against the railing with a bag in one hand.

Cheng Ziyu raised her head, she didn't want to meddle in her own business because she was in a bad mood, but when she passed the old grandma, she was suddenly stopped by her.

"Young man, can you help me sit down there?" The old woman pointed her bony back at the public bench not far away.

Cheng Ziyu pursed her lips, and finally helped her to sit there. The old lady smiled kindly and handed her the bread in the bag.

"No need, grandma can keep it for herself!"

The old lady smiled wryly: "Can you stay with me?"

The old man's lonely eyes made Cheng Ziyu's heart soften, she sat beside her silently, and she looked down at her mobile phone; but she didn't wait for an explanation, hesitated for a moment, and finally deleted the contact.

"Little girl, you seem unhappy?"

Cheng Ziyu shook his head and smiled: "No, I am very happy, and I will always be happy in the future."

"That's right. Be happy. There is nothing difficult to overcome. No matter how hard it is or how scared you are, you have to work hard to survive." The old woman forced her a compass, and there was sadness in her loving eyes. Smiling softly, "I hope you can learn to be brave in the future and not lose your way."

Cheng Ziyu was a little taken aback by her language, she looked down at the compass in her hand, which seemed to be broken, and kept pointing north.

"Grandma, this..." Cheng Ziyu looked sideways, and what surprised her was that the person had disappeared, as if he had never appeared before.

She stood up in fright, looked around, the sky was getting darker, the cool wind was gone, and the cold wind was blowing back, which made her goosebumps: "What's going on... I couldn't have met a ghost, could I?"

She swallowed her saliva, strode home, hid in the room, covered her head with the quilt in fear, after a long time, she realized that her body was full of heat, and then she gradually meditated.

She poked her head quietly, and there seemed to be nothing unusual, so she looked at the compass again: "Damn it."

Cheng Ziyu got out of bed, went to the kitchen to drink a glass of milk, and kept shaking the compass in her hand. When she returned to the room, she put the compass on the bedside table, took the photo in her hand, and lightly touched the frame: "Dad, I am alone again. "

She moved her fingertips to the side that was torn away.

Dad said that his mother divorced him very early, and she vaguely remembered the indifferent back, and she often asked her mother when she would come back.

But there was a silent answer.

Cheng Ziyu shook his head, put the photo back, and readjusted his mood: "No, I have to change jobs. If you dare to deduct my money, do you really think I won't leave?"

Cheng Ziyu was lying on the bed and swiping her mobile phone to look for a job. There were other factories nearby; but these factories basically didn’t accept people until the Chinese New Year. They were far away, and the wages were not enough for daily life and rent.

Cheng Ziyu looked at it for a long time, but couldn't find a suitable job: "Oh! Forget it, take your time and you will find it."

She moved her fingertips and clicked on the novel. Only at this time, she would temporarily forget her troubles.

"The Heart of the Rich CEO (The Last Days)"

This is a post-apocalyptic article by the overlord; there are not many people who read it, only a few dozen people, but Cheng Ziyu especially likes to read it.

Because there is a cannon fodder female supporting role in this article, not only has the same name and surname as her, but also has basically the same background. Sometimes, she suspects that the author has clairvoyance and is secretly peeping at her.

But the only difference between this female lead and me is that she is too nympho, and she is a real white lotus flower in order to grab the male lead. She not only cries in front of the male lead, but also pretends to be innocent and cries in front of the female lead!

In the end, it was pushed into the mouth of the zombie by the hero.

As for the heroine at that time, the author described it with a little mockery and pity in her eyes.Cheng Ziyu was very skeptical, the hostess wished she could do it herself.

Although he was cannon fodder - bah bah.Cheng Ziyu couldn't help leaving a message:

——The female supporting role is finally dead!

This post-apocalyptic zombie novel is set in the real world. The heroine in the novel is an orphan, studying in college while working part-time. However, in the eyes of others, the heroine only has a beautiful face and a perfect figure, a perfect vase.

Good vase!

Cheng Ziyu also wanted to be a vase comfortably.

But such a vase, after the outbreak of the end of the world, has shown amazing abilities, relying on spatial powers to kill all the way, and has a gentle and kind personality, which is simply perfect.

Cheng Ziyu is still very envious of the heroine, and occasionally can't help but bring herself into being the heroine, and fall in love with the heroine.

It's ashamed to think about it.

As for the male protagonist, because he has been subsidizing the female protagonist to study in college, and has been protecting the female protagonist after the end of the world, he has gradually captured the female protagonist's heart; it's just that the male protagonist's character is a bit indecisive——Century Air Conditioner!

Cheng Ziyu almost thought that the author wanted to open a harem, but fortunately, the male lead has guarded himself like a jade for the female lead, otherwise she would definitely give a bad review.

I hate stallion with virgin/female the most.

Cheng Ziyu swiped the screen with her round fingertips, and suddenly paused with her fingertips, and found that she had reached the last chapter: "Why are you stuck in this place where the hero and heroine are arguing, it's uncomfortable"

Glancing at the time on the screen, it's almost nine o'clock.

This is the time when the author updates every night.

Cheng Ziyu kept watch on the time, and kept updating it at nine o'clock; unexpectedly found that the author had updated ten chapters today, and the mood that was still a little bit sad was instantly beautiful.

She was so excited that she was the first to open...

"Is there any mistake, Nimabo actually be, what about he in the copywriting? Trash author...garbage... negative score gift package for you..."

Cheng Ziyu was already so angry that he was swearing, and even scored several negative points in a row.The damned author was just begging because he was broken in love, and let the heroine destroy the world.

Can't stand it, absolutely can't stand it!

Why do you be, the works follow be!

Cheng Ziyu, who vented, was still holding her breath in her heart; but she was helpless, and the pen was in the hands of the author.

"Ugh!"

"Forget it, forget it, don't be angry, just block it, and if I read the article written by this author in the future, I will be killed when I go out!" Cheng Ziyu's eyes were fierce, and he didn't even curse himself softly.

"Wash up and sleep, tomorrow we have to find a way to re-test these unqualified products."

Cheng Ziyu lay on the bed after taking a shower. After she turned off the light, she tossed and turned, always feeling a little stuffy in her heart and inexplicably uneasy.

Cheng Ziyu looked at the dark room, covered his head with the quilt, and forced himself to sleep: "Good night, Dad!"

Cheng Ziyu counted the sheep and gradually fell asleep; but his head felt a little heavy, and there were always strange sounds in his ears, but he couldn't hear them clearly.

"Ah—" There was a sharp and piercing cry.

Cheng Ziyu sat up in a daze, rubbed his eyes, yawned, opened his eyes with difficulty and looked at the dark night sky outside.

"What are you doing?" Cheng Ziyu lay down and fell asleep again, but another ear-piercing scream woke her up.

Finally fell asleep but was noisy.

Inexplicably anxious and angry.

She was upset and lifted the quilt angrily: "Fucking, let no one sleep, be careful and I will report you!"

After listening carefully, it was finally quiet.

So she lay down again and covered herself with the quilt.

"what--"

Cheng Ziyu throws off the blanket in a rage, she squints and turns on the light and walks to the window.Looking at the pitch-black open space, there are vague figures entangled.

The figure on the ground stretched out his hand towards her, but after a while, he fell powerlessly like a leaf in the wind.

Recalling the scream, it seemed to be from the girl, and it was midnight again, maybe the girl had encountered a pervert.Only then did Cheng Ziyu calm down, turned around, picked up her cell phone and called the police.

"Beep-beep-" the busy tone was blocked.

Seeing the motionless figure on the ground, Cheng Ziyu became more and more anxious; although she really wanted to help the girl, she couldn't beat the grown man.

At this time, it is right to calmly ask others for help.

I made a call again, but it still kept beeping: "It's strange, there's no reason why I can't get through."

The girl murmured, and gradually stopped resisting.

No, the girl is silent.

Cheng Ziyu looked carefully, and the violent figure did not move; but his head was moving from time to time. This strange behavior made people feel terrified.

For some reason, the cool breeze blowing in should have been comfortable; but she felt extremely cold.

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The author is a working party

If you can't update it in time, please forgive me~ Memoda!