Rescue the Vicious Villain [Quick Transmigration]
Chapter 66: Doomsday Delicacy
A group of people walked on the desolate road, each of them was carrying a huge bag, which contained the only remaining supplies. The original town could not stay any longer. The enemy knew where they were staying, but they could not rely on this to attack the city of the enemy.
The previous more than 100 people should be the opponent's vanguard team, and only the vanguard team can decide whether to destroy the supplies and unreceived food.
No one knows what their future holds.
How should they spend this winter, they must find a new foothold as soon as possible.
Then look for supplies and gather firewood for the winter, but winter is coming, and a snowstorm will land in a few days.
They don't have that much time left.
Yan Ling was walking on the road, behind him were his brothers, and Bai Yi was walking beside him.
If it came time to make a choice, he would only save his remaining brothers and Bai Yi.
As for the others, he had neither affection nor value in them.
After staying in the last days for a long time, human nature has been tested, and conscience has become a luxury.
Only when the basic life is guaranteed, can people talk about etiquette and morality.
Otherwise, everything is empty talk.
They passed by many villages and towns without stopping, some because of poor geographical location, some because there is no well, and the source of water is basically groundwater, even if the well is dry, they can try to dig it down.
But if there is no well, it is absolutely impossible to dig it yourself, without tools and time.
"There's a village ahead." Bai Yi saw the well at the entrance of the village, and he said quickly, "I'll go and have a look."
He is recuperating well, and now he is the most energetic in the whole team. As soon as he finished speaking, Bai Yi ran over.
If there is a good place, he must be the first to find a place to put the supplies, after all, he can't put the supplies in the air.
Boyi searched around, and finally found a relatively secret warehouse in the village. In order to make Yan Ling and the others feel reasonable, Boyi also installed a lock on the door of the warehouse—this lock cannot be opened without a key. If you can't open it, you can only smash the door.
There were no windows in the warehouse, so Boyi put clothes and quilts in it, as well as a lot of canned food and dry food.
After Bai Yi made arrangements, he returned to the main road. Yan Ling and the others had already entered the village. The brothers began to enter the house to find supplies, and some people went to high places to see the surrounding environment. It is standing in the middle of the road, not moving, standing numbly.
They seem to have given up thinking.
"I found a warehouse." Bai Yi walked up to Yan Ling, "There is a lock, I don't know if there is anything in it."
Yan Ling picked up the gun: "Go and have a look."
As for the more than 30 people, there is no need to take care of them. Even if they are left unattended, they will not leave.
Yan Ling broke the lock with a gun. When he saw the pile of supplies in the warehouse, he didn't seem to be surprised at all. Instead, he turned his head and looked at Bai Yi. There were complicated emotions in his eyes, and Bai Yi didn't analyze it from inside. Expressing Yan Ling's emotions.
"I won't ask you." Yan Ling's tone was flat, "Be more careful in the future."
Bai Yi looked at him suspiciously.
Yan Ling: "The ground is full of dust, but there is no dust at all on the supplies."
Bai Yi: "..."
It is fine to let him do other things, but making ash is not within his ability.
Yan Ling: "That's why I won't ask you."
Bai Yi nodded: "Yes."
Yan Ling stood at the door of the warehouse: "You have something to protect your life. If you encounter danger in the future, you must protect yourself first, and don't worry about others."
Boyi didn't want to talk about this with him: "Let's stay here. The location is good and there is a well. Let's get through this winter first."
Yan Ling didn't refute, and not speaking was tantamount to acquiescing.
Bai Yi said again: "Will you live with me this winter?"
Bai Yi put it another way: "I can live with you, it's up to you."
Yan Ling stood there, like a stiff tree, not speaking or moving. Bai Yi observed carefully and saw the slightly red tips of his ears.
"Let's talk about it." Yan Ling walked forward on his own, without looking back at Bai Yi.
Bai Yi was not angry either, he was sure that Yan Ling was shy, with a gentle smile on his face, his brows and eyes seemed to be shining.
After passing through more than a dozen villages and towns, they finally chose a new place to stay.
The materials in the warehouse were counted by Yan Ling himself, and the others went to clean up the available rooms in the village, and the roads also needed to be cleaned.
There are no cars on the roads in the village, which is good news. When the time comes, the middle of the road will be covered with soil, and crops can be planted again.
The houses here are basically small buildings with two or three floors. The first floor is either used as a warehouse or a shop. People live on the second and third floors. There are not enough people for them now, and the rooms are enough.
People started to go out to cut firewood that day, so they didn't have to go out in winter.
Although there are dead trees everywhere, the decay time of dead trees is very short.
Maybe next year or the year after, we won't even be able to cut firewood.
No one has a solution, they can only play by ear, and then figure out how to solve it at that time.
Fortunately, things can be stored on the first floor of the house here, and firewood can be piled in directly without worrying about damp.
But this time, Bai Yi couldn't find a small bungalow with a yard, so they could only build a shed and get a few earthen stoves for cooking.
The well was dug down for a while, and finally the water came out. The water just came out was a little cloudy. After a day, the sediment accumulated at the bottom, and the water would become clear.
He hadn't eaten all day, and seeing that it was getting dark, Bai Yi boiled water and cooked noodles.
Zheng Xue also cooked a few pots, and Bai Yi was going to cook some noodles for everyone. Although there were not many, he could drink some warm noodle soup and eat a few mouthfuls of noodles, which could be regarded as comfort for the relocation.
"Let's put less seasoning." Zheng Xue felt distressed when she saw Bai Yi put salt.
Salt is an important material, and the value of salt is so high now that a small bag of salt can be exchanged for another person.
Zheng Xue said while kneading the dough, "In the city I was in before, a bag of salt could be exchanged for a juicy little girl."
Speaking of this, Zheng Xue's complexion is not very good: "Those people deserve to die."
In the peaceful years before, Zheng Xue never said the word death, and she would never kill someone, but now, Zheng Xue talked about life and death as if she were talking about the weather.
The flour is in the warehouse. No one knows how long it has been stored, but it seems that there are no insects, so it is made into noodles first.
In case you can't eat it after a while, it's too wasteful.
After the dough is flattened, it is cut into thin noodles, which can be removed after boiling in water for a short time.
The soup bowl is prepared in advance, and the noodles can be eaten after putting it in.
After a busy day, people served bowls first, and then waited in a long line for noodles.
Some time ago, they could only eat some dry biscuits, which Yan Ling and the others hadn't finished eating on the way. Although no one said anything, they were almost too hungry.
Bai Yi took two bowls of noodles, put one in front of Yan Ling, and he ate the other by himself.
"Let's eat." Bai Yi handed the chopsticks to Yan Ling, he felt a little regretful, "It's a pity that there are no eggs or vegetables."
"If you can add a little lard, the noodle soup will be more fragrant."
When you don’t have anything, you can enjoy it when you have a full stomach. However, when you have a full stomach, you will find that there is nothing you want here. Now there is a shortage of oil everywhere. Only those super big cities can spare a piece of land to grow soybeans. Or canola.
These two crops yield the highest oil yields.
As for animal oil, don't even think about it.
Up to now, if there are still living poultry, it can basically be regarded as a miracle.
Oil is a necessity, but food is what keeps people alive.
Yan Ling ate up the noodles in a few mouthfuls, and only Bai Yi was left eating the noodles carefully.
"You can't plant land in winter, the soil will be frozen hard, and you can only wait for spring." Yan Ling drank the last sip of noodle soup, and his stomach that had been suffering all this time seemed to be comforted.
Bai Yi held the bowl and drank the noodle soup: "It will be fine next year."
They can only hope for next year now.
Everyone is looking forward to the end of the day, the climate will return to normal, the land can be cultivated, and the flowers and trees will be revived.
There will always be a day when supplies are used up. Although the doomsday does not take away all lives at once, but now such a blunt knife cuts flesh, and there is no escape in the end.
On the third day after everyone received winter clothes, a snowstorm arrived as scheduled.
It was the first time for Bai Yi to encounter such a blizzard, and the shock was not insignificant. In front of nature, human beings are insignificant and not worth mentioning.
The wind is mixed with heavy snow and sometimes hail.
People can't walk outside at all, and those who are thinner may be blown away by the wind directly.
The hailstone is the size of an adult's fist, and it is not fatal if it hits a person, but if it hits the head, it will fall down immediately.
Everyone stays indoors, the blizzard will last for at least five days, each small building has some food and water piled up, these food and water can last a week if saved.
Bai Yi and Yan Ling live in the same small building. Apart from them, there are five other brothers living in this building.
They can't go out, they spend most of their time chatting together, or playing cards, but they don't bet on playing cards, they only use the pens they found to draw circles or crosses on their faces.
Bai Yi would go to play with them when he was bored.
Yan Ling sat by the window most of the time, quietly watching the storm outside.
"I don't know when I can stop." Bai Yi walked to the window and handed Yan Ling a cup of hot water.
This time Yan Ling didn't refuse and took the cup.
Since their reunion, Bai Yi found that Yan Ling had calmed down a lot. He no longer refused to approach him, and he no longer spoke harsh words to each other.
Yan Ling replied: "In three days, it should stop."
Boyi breathed a sigh of relief: "That's good."
I dare not open the windows indoors, the temperature outside is too low, and the wind is too strong, but I dare not light the brazier without opening the windows. After all, it is not carbon or coal, and the smoke is too heavy. Bai Yi has already put on a sweater and down jacket, wrapped himself like It's a zongzi.
I also feel cold when I sleep at night. I don’t wake up naturally in the morning, but wake up from the cold.
No matter how many layers of quilts were covered, it still couldn't stop the cold from invading.
This made Bai Yi think of what Zheng Xue said, but he has been unable to make suggestions to Yan Ling.
Maybe it's because there were more rejections, and Bai Yi hesitated a little more.
He didn't want Yan Ling to feel that he had been invading Yan Ling's personal space.
So he could only refrain from mentioning it.
In the real world, Bai Yi never feels cold in winter. There are air conditioners and humidifiers in his home and office, and he doesn’t feel uncomfortable.
But he now knew how powerful winter could be.
Fortunately, the blizzard didn't last long. If it was like this all winter, few people would survive.
When night fell and the temperature dropped a few degrees, Bai Yi was shivering in the bed.
He covered himself with two layers of quilts and curled himself up into a ball.
If there is someone by your side at this time, and the two of them rely on each other's body temperature to warm each other, maybe they can still have a good night's sleep.
Just when Bo Yi closed his eyes and couldn't fall asleep no matter what, his door was suddenly opened.
Bai Yi sat up, opened his eyes and looked at the door.
Yan Ling came out of the darkness.
It was extremely quiet inside.
Bai Yi asked softly, "Is there something wrong?"
However, Yan Ling didn't answer him, but walked straight towards him.
At this time, Bai Yi's brain suddenly went blank, he could only hear his own heartbeat, and in such a quiet environment, his ears were full of thumping sounds.
He even felt that Yan Ling could hear it too.
After such a long time, he finally experienced the feeling of his heart beating fast and uncontrollable again.
The last time his heart beat was in the movie theater, Zhang Li quietly held his hand. It was the first time he felt the feeling of heart beat. It was sour and painful, but it made people abandon their reason and couldn't find themselves.
At this time, Bai Yi couldn't say a word anymore.
He saw Yan Ling walking to the bed and looking at him without saying a word.
The moonlight outside was dim, and only shadowy figures could be seen.
Yan Ling bent down, and Bai Yi raised his head.
Without saying anything, Bai Yi closed his eyes.
In the darkness, it was the body temperature of another person. The other person's hand was covered with calluses, warm and dry. Bai Yi's body unconsciously chased the temperature of the palm. His legs had nowhere to rest. The seat that should be plated.
Something cold touched his skin, and Bai Yi raised his head uncomfortably, wanting to escape, but also wanting to approach.
It felt like he hadn't experienced it in a long time.
In this silent and dark night, it seemed as if there were only the two of them left in the world.
The opponent's lips chased him, and Bai Yi relaxed and opened his chest, as if welcoming the opponent's occupation.
When the bee poked out his stinger, Bai Yi leaned his head on the opponent's chest, and he could hear the opponent's heartbeat.
Urgent and fast, intense enthusiasm.
Bai Yi bit the opponent's arm, betting back the pain.
But the harder he bites, the more passionate he becomes.
Bai Yi hadn't experienced this kind of enthusiasm for a long time. He seemed to be in a daze after drinking strong alcohol, and could only follow the opponent's rhythm.
It seemed that the bed had never been so warm, and Bai Yi fell into a deep sleep. He hugged the other party tightly, and the other party's body temperature gave him unimaginable comfort, as if he had worked so hard for so long and finally returned to the harbor.
After Bai Yi fell asleep, Yan Ling quietly hugged him and leaned against the head of the bed.
His arms are full, and his chest is also full. Taking this step is not as difficult as he imagined.
He is always afraid of losing. It seems that once he gets it, he will lose it. It's just a matter of time.
He didn't want anyone to belong to him, and he didn't want to taste the feeling of losing his beloved again. The feeling was heartbreaking and tore him in two, one half was extremely indifferent, and the other was extremely fearful.
Yan Ling stretched out his hand to caress Bai Yi's cheek, Bai Yi was clearly asleep, but he moved closer to Yan Ling's palm with nostalgia.
Yan Ling said softly, "Sleep, I won't leave."
Bai Yi didn't reply, he had already fallen asleep.
He is no longer walking, he is always moving forward, because there is no way back, no way back.
Every time he encountered danger, he never felt that his life was worth cherishing.
But not in the future, no matter where he goes in the future, he will firmly remember that there is someone waiting for him.
He has a place to rest and a place to return to.
If he loses this person, he will not struggle anymore, no matter where the other person goes, he will follow the other person's footsteps.
He will do his best to protect the other party until the last drop of blood in his body is drained.
He won't regret it.
No matter what happens in the future, even if the other party moves on, he will not let go.
The other party will not be given a chance to choose again.
Yan Ling lay down and hugged Bai Yi tightly.
The body was so warm, his hands seemed to have a consciousness of their own.
He hugged him so tightly, as if he wanted to integrate the other party with himself.
The sky was slowly dawning, Bai Yi didn't open his eyes, but his mind was already clear, the touch in his arms told him that what happened last night was real, not his dream, he hadn't slept so well for a long time up.
Dry and warm skin, a small world built by a room and a quilt, all these make Bai Yi feel so comfortable that even his pores would sigh.
Bai Yi hugged Yan Ling and didn't let go. He didn't want to wake up, and was willing to stay under the covers all the time.
The person who hugged him moved slightly, but he didn't seem to realize that Bai Yi had woken up. The other person put his hand on Bai Yi's wrist very lightly, as if he wanted to move Bai Yi's arm away.
It's a pity that Bai Yi used great strength, and Yan Ling couldn't break it apart easily.
Yan Ling was obviously stumped, and didn't know how to get out of the bed without waking Bai Yi up.
Bai Yi couldn't help it anymore, buried his head on Yan Ling's chest, and let out a muffled laugh.
Yan Ling's voice was still so deep, he said helplessly, "Wake up and still pretend to be asleep?"
Bai Yi kissed Yan Ling's skin: "I don't want to get up."
Yan Ling sighed, "I'm going to boil the water."
Bai Yi let go, and he was going to get the clothes: "I'll go, and I'll make you something to eat by the way."
You can still cook on the first floor, open the window immediately after cooking, go directly to the second floor, close the door, and the cooking smoke will dissipate.
Yan Ling's expression was complicated. He didn't know if it was because he had been ruthless and not considerate enough, and Bai Yi, a "injured" person, wanted to drag his wounded body to cook for him.
"You lie down, I'll go." Yan Ling pushed Bai Yi down again without any refusal.
Then his tone slowed down: "Be obedient."
Bai Yi didn't insist either, he likes to take care of people, but it doesn't mean he doesn't like to be taken care of by others, so he said: "Don't open the windows too wide, it's cold, remember to close the door when you go upstairs."
Yan Ling didn't mind being annoyed, and left the room after listening to Bai Yi's detailed instructions.
After waiting for Yan Ling to leave, Bai Yi covered his head with the quilt.
He could still smell Yan Ling, and he didn't find it unpleasant, but there was movement again.
The lover's body odor is the best fragrance, and Bai Yi deeply agrees.
But the bed lost the body temperature of another person, and gradually cooled down again. Bai Yi got out of the bed, put on clothes and pants, and wrapped himself into a cocoon again.
When Yan Ling came in with a glass of water, what he saw was Bai Yi who was sitting on the edge of the bed, looking at him with a tender and lingering expression.
"Drink some water." Yan Ling handed over the water glass, and brought in another basin of water from outside, "After drinking, wash your face and brush your teeth."
Throughout the morning, Yan Ling was busy with Bai Yi. Although he still had that expressionless face, his actions and behaviors were all considerate, as if he had practiced many times, rooted in the depths of his soul. Change.
After washing up, Bai Yi had nothing to do, and really wanted to drag Yan Ling into bed again.
It's a pity that Yan Ling didn't seem to want to do anything during the day, he just let Bai Yi have a good rest, and sat on the window sill to read a book by himself.
Bai Yi asked him, "What are you looking at?"
Yan Ling was absent-minded: "Novel."
Bai Yi: "..."
He still couldn't help reminding: "You took it upside down."
Yan Ling was taken aback, and straightened the book again.
Bai Yi couldn't help asking him, "How do you feel?"
Yan Ling: "What?"
Bai Yi had a full smile on his face: "How did you feel last night?"
Yan Ling didn't reply, with that face that hadn't changed for thousands of years, only his red ears revealed his mood at the moment.
"Come and sit." Bai Yi patted the bed.
Yan Ling didn't move, hesitated again and again, and said to Bai Yi: "I'm right here."
Bai Yi turned his head: "What? Afraid I'll eat you?"
Bai Yi thinks that Yan Ling's temper is very cute, almost exactly the same as Zhang Li, both of them have a stable appearance, but in fact they are the least funny, too serious and serious, but people can't help but tease him.
"Come here, let me tell you something." Bai Yi restrained his smile, with a serious and formal expression.
Yan Ling frowned, thinking that Bai Yi was about to say something important, so he stood up and walked towards Bai Yi.
"Bow your head." Bai Yi said.
Yan Ling ordered and moved one by one, lowered his head obediently, and let Bai Yi approach him.
Yan Ling's ears are next to Bai Yi's mouth.
He didn't speak, Yan Ling stood stiffly, unable to retreat or move forward.
Bai Yi sat there with a smile on his face, his gentleness was unbelievable. Although he always smiled, it was rare for him to be so sincere.
"Do you want to do it again?"
The warm breath sprayed on the ears, Yan Ling only felt that he could not control his body.
The other party's breath was close at hand, his brows were tightly wrinkled, and his lips were pursed into a straight line.
The curtains have not been drawn yet, and the light shines in from the window.
Bai Yi looked so white, and the ultraviolet rays didn't affect him in the slightest.
Just like Nuwa made it by herself, everything is exquisite and perfect.
Yan Ling lowered his head.
He is like a man who has finally arrived at his destination after a long period of wind and rain. He has a pilgrimage, both pious and fearful.
Everything seems false, only this person in her arms is real.
Bai Yi put his hand on Yan Ling's shoulder.
Yan Ling was very calm, but his heart was floating in mid-air, with nowhere to rest or rely on.
He may never be truly at ease.
He will always harbor the fear of losing Bai Yi.
But for this moment, this short and dreamlike moment, he is willing to give his all.
Bai Yi let out a long sigh, and Yan Ling hugged this person even harder.
If God wants to snatch this person away from him again this time, he doesn't know what he will do.
The Buddha said that everything is like a dream.
Yan Ling kissed each other's lips.
——I don't believe in Buddhism.
The previous more than 100 people should be the opponent's vanguard team, and only the vanguard team can decide whether to destroy the supplies and unreceived food.
No one knows what their future holds.
How should they spend this winter, they must find a new foothold as soon as possible.
Then look for supplies and gather firewood for the winter, but winter is coming, and a snowstorm will land in a few days.
They don't have that much time left.
Yan Ling was walking on the road, behind him were his brothers, and Bai Yi was walking beside him.
If it came time to make a choice, he would only save his remaining brothers and Bai Yi.
As for the others, he had neither affection nor value in them.
After staying in the last days for a long time, human nature has been tested, and conscience has become a luxury.
Only when the basic life is guaranteed, can people talk about etiquette and morality.
Otherwise, everything is empty talk.
They passed by many villages and towns without stopping, some because of poor geographical location, some because there is no well, and the source of water is basically groundwater, even if the well is dry, they can try to dig it down.
But if there is no well, it is absolutely impossible to dig it yourself, without tools and time.
"There's a village ahead." Bai Yi saw the well at the entrance of the village, and he said quickly, "I'll go and have a look."
He is recuperating well, and now he is the most energetic in the whole team. As soon as he finished speaking, Bai Yi ran over.
If there is a good place, he must be the first to find a place to put the supplies, after all, he can't put the supplies in the air.
Boyi searched around, and finally found a relatively secret warehouse in the village. In order to make Yan Ling and the others feel reasonable, Boyi also installed a lock on the door of the warehouse—this lock cannot be opened without a key. If you can't open it, you can only smash the door.
There were no windows in the warehouse, so Boyi put clothes and quilts in it, as well as a lot of canned food and dry food.
After Bai Yi made arrangements, he returned to the main road. Yan Ling and the others had already entered the village. The brothers began to enter the house to find supplies, and some people went to high places to see the surrounding environment. It is standing in the middle of the road, not moving, standing numbly.
They seem to have given up thinking.
"I found a warehouse." Bai Yi walked up to Yan Ling, "There is a lock, I don't know if there is anything in it."
Yan Ling picked up the gun: "Go and have a look."
As for the more than 30 people, there is no need to take care of them. Even if they are left unattended, they will not leave.
Yan Ling broke the lock with a gun. When he saw the pile of supplies in the warehouse, he didn't seem to be surprised at all. Instead, he turned his head and looked at Bai Yi. There were complicated emotions in his eyes, and Bai Yi didn't analyze it from inside. Expressing Yan Ling's emotions.
"I won't ask you." Yan Ling's tone was flat, "Be more careful in the future."
Bai Yi looked at him suspiciously.
Yan Ling: "The ground is full of dust, but there is no dust at all on the supplies."
Bai Yi: "..."
It is fine to let him do other things, but making ash is not within his ability.
Yan Ling: "That's why I won't ask you."
Bai Yi nodded: "Yes."
Yan Ling stood at the door of the warehouse: "You have something to protect your life. If you encounter danger in the future, you must protect yourself first, and don't worry about others."
Boyi didn't want to talk about this with him: "Let's stay here. The location is good and there is a well. Let's get through this winter first."
Yan Ling didn't refute, and not speaking was tantamount to acquiescing.
Bai Yi said again: "Will you live with me this winter?"
Bai Yi put it another way: "I can live with you, it's up to you."
Yan Ling stood there, like a stiff tree, not speaking or moving. Bai Yi observed carefully and saw the slightly red tips of his ears.
"Let's talk about it." Yan Ling walked forward on his own, without looking back at Bai Yi.
Bai Yi was not angry either, he was sure that Yan Ling was shy, with a gentle smile on his face, his brows and eyes seemed to be shining.
After passing through more than a dozen villages and towns, they finally chose a new place to stay.
The materials in the warehouse were counted by Yan Ling himself, and the others went to clean up the available rooms in the village, and the roads also needed to be cleaned.
There are no cars on the roads in the village, which is good news. When the time comes, the middle of the road will be covered with soil, and crops can be planted again.
The houses here are basically small buildings with two or three floors. The first floor is either used as a warehouse or a shop. People live on the second and third floors. There are not enough people for them now, and the rooms are enough.
People started to go out to cut firewood that day, so they didn't have to go out in winter.
Although there are dead trees everywhere, the decay time of dead trees is very short.
Maybe next year or the year after, we won't even be able to cut firewood.
No one has a solution, they can only play by ear, and then figure out how to solve it at that time.
Fortunately, things can be stored on the first floor of the house here, and firewood can be piled in directly without worrying about damp.
But this time, Bai Yi couldn't find a small bungalow with a yard, so they could only build a shed and get a few earthen stoves for cooking.
The well was dug down for a while, and finally the water came out. The water just came out was a little cloudy. After a day, the sediment accumulated at the bottom, and the water would become clear.
He hadn't eaten all day, and seeing that it was getting dark, Bai Yi boiled water and cooked noodles.
Zheng Xue also cooked a few pots, and Bai Yi was going to cook some noodles for everyone. Although there were not many, he could drink some warm noodle soup and eat a few mouthfuls of noodles, which could be regarded as comfort for the relocation.
"Let's put less seasoning." Zheng Xue felt distressed when she saw Bai Yi put salt.
Salt is an important material, and the value of salt is so high now that a small bag of salt can be exchanged for another person.
Zheng Xue said while kneading the dough, "In the city I was in before, a bag of salt could be exchanged for a juicy little girl."
Speaking of this, Zheng Xue's complexion is not very good: "Those people deserve to die."
In the peaceful years before, Zheng Xue never said the word death, and she would never kill someone, but now, Zheng Xue talked about life and death as if she were talking about the weather.
The flour is in the warehouse. No one knows how long it has been stored, but it seems that there are no insects, so it is made into noodles first.
In case you can't eat it after a while, it's too wasteful.
After the dough is flattened, it is cut into thin noodles, which can be removed after boiling in water for a short time.
The soup bowl is prepared in advance, and the noodles can be eaten after putting it in.
After a busy day, people served bowls first, and then waited in a long line for noodles.
Some time ago, they could only eat some dry biscuits, which Yan Ling and the others hadn't finished eating on the way. Although no one said anything, they were almost too hungry.
Bai Yi took two bowls of noodles, put one in front of Yan Ling, and he ate the other by himself.
"Let's eat." Bai Yi handed the chopsticks to Yan Ling, he felt a little regretful, "It's a pity that there are no eggs or vegetables."
"If you can add a little lard, the noodle soup will be more fragrant."
When you don’t have anything, you can enjoy it when you have a full stomach. However, when you have a full stomach, you will find that there is nothing you want here. Now there is a shortage of oil everywhere. Only those super big cities can spare a piece of land to grow soybeans. Or canola.
These two crops yield the highest oil yields.
As for animal oil, don't even think about it.
Up to now, if there are still living poultry, it can basically be regarded as a miracle.
Oil is a necessity, but food is what keeps people alive.
Yan Ling ate up the noodles in a few mouthfuls, and only Bai Yi was left eating the noodles carefully.
"You can't plant land in winter, the soil will be frozen hard, and you can only wait for spring." Yan Ling drank the last sip of noodle soup, and his stomach that had been suffering all this time seemed to be comforted.
Bai Yi held the bowl and drank the noodle soup: "It will be fine next year."
They can only hope for next year now.
Everyone is looking forward to the end of the day, the climate will return to normal, the land can be cultivated, and the flowers and trees will be revived.
There will always be a day when supplies are used up. Although the doomsday does not take away all lives at once, but now such a blunt knife cuts flesh, and there is no escape in the end.
On the third day after everyone received winter clothes, a snowstorm arrived as scheduled.
It was the first time for Bai Yi to encounter such a blizzard, and the shock was not insignificant. In front of nature, human beings are insignificant and not worth mentioning.
The wind is mixed with heavy snow and sometimes hail.
People can't walk outside at all, and those who are thinner may be blown away by the wind directly.
The hailstone is the size of an adult's fist, and it is not fatal if it hits a person, but if it hits the head, it will fall down immediately.
Everyone stays indoors, the blizzard will last for at least five days, each small building has some food and water piled up, these food and water can last a week if saved.
Bai Yi and Yan Ling live in the same small building. Apart from them, there are five other brothers living in this building.
They can't go out, they spend most of their time chatting together, or playing cards, but they don't bet on playing cards, they only use the pens they found to draw circles or crosses on their faces.
Bai Yi would go to play with them when he was bored.
Yan Ling sat by the window most of the time, quietly watching the storm outside.
"I don't know when I can stop." Bai Yi walked to the window and handed Yan Ling a cup of hot water.
This time Yan Ling didn't refuse and took the cup.
Since their reunion, Bai Yi found that Yan Ling had calmed down a lot. He no longer refused to approach him, and he no longer spoke harsh words to each other.
Yan Ling replied: "In three days, it should stop."
Boyi breathed a sigh of relief: "That's good."
I dare not open the windows indoors, the temperature outside is too low, and the wind is too strong, but I dare not light the brazier without opening the windows. After all, it is not carbon or coal, and the smoke is too heavy. Bai Yi has already put on a sweater and down jacket, wrapped himself like It's a zongzi.
I also feel cold when I sleep at night. I don’t wake up naturally in the morning, but wake up from the cold.
No matter how many layers of quilts were covered, it still couldn't stop the cold from invading.
This made Bai Yi think of what Zheng Xue said, but he has been unable to make suggestions to Yan Ling.
Maybe it's because there were more rejections, and Bai Yi hesitated a little more.
He didn't want Yan Ling to feel that he had been invading Yan Ling's personal space.
So he could only refrain from mentioning it.
In the real world, Bai Yi never feels cold in winter. There are air conditioners and humidifiers in his home and office, and he doesn’t feel uncomfortable.
But he now knew how powerful winter could be.
Fortunately, the blizzard didn't last long. If it was like this all winter, few people would survive.
When night fell and the temperature dropped a few degrees, Bai Yi was shivering in the bed.
He covered himself with two layers of quilts and curled himself up into a ball.
If there is someone by your side at this time, and the two of them rely on each other's body temperature to warm each other, maybe they can still have a good night's sleep.
Just when Bo Yi closed his eyes and couldn't fall asleep no matter what, his door was suddenly opened.
Bai Yi sat up, opened his eyes and looked at the door.
Yan Ling came out of the darkness.
It was extremely quiet inside.
Bai Yi asked softly, "Is there something wrong?"
However, Yan Ling didn't answer him, but walked straight towards him.
At this time, Bai Yi's brain suddenly went blank, he could only hear his own heartbeat, and in such a quiet environment, his ears were full of thumping sounds.
He even felt that Yan Ling could hear it too.
After such a long time, he finally experienced the feeling of his heart beating fast and uncontrollable again.
The last time his heart beat was in the movie theater, Zhang Li quietly held his hand. It was the first time he felt the feeling of heart beat. It was sour and painful, but it made people abandon their reason and couldn't find themselves.
At this time, Bai Yi couldn't say a word anymore.
He saw Yan Ling walking to the bed and looking at him without saying a word.
The moonlight outside was dim, and only shadowy figures could be seen.
Yan Ling bent down, and Bai Yi raised his head.
Without saying anything, Bai Yi closed his eyes.
In the darkness, it was the body temperature of another person. The other person's hand was covered with calluses, warm and dry. Bai Yi's body unconsciously chased the temperature of the palm. His legs had nowhere to rest. The seat that should be plated.
Something cold touched his skin, and Bai Yi raised his head uncomfortably, wanting to escape, but also wanting to approach.
It felt like he hadn't experienced it in a long time.
In this silent and dark night, it seemed as if there were only the two of them left in the world.
The opponent's lips chased him, and Bai Yi relaxed and opened his chest, as if welcoming the opponent's occupation.
When the bee poked out his stinger, Bai Yi leaned his head on the opponent's chest, and he could hear the opponent's heartbeat.
Urgent and fast, intense enthusiasm.
Bai Yi bit the opponent's arm, betting back the pain.
But the harder he bites, the more passionate he becomes.
Bai Yi hadn't experienced this kind of enthusiasm for a long time. He seemed to be in a daze after drinking strong alcohol, and could only follow the opponent's rhythm.
It seemed that the bed had never been so warm, and Bai Yi fell into a deep sleep. He hugged the other party tightly, and the other party's body temperature gave him unimaginable comfort, as if he had worked so hard for so long and finally returned to the harbor.
After Bai Yi fell asleep, Yan Ling quietly hugged him and leaned against the head of the bed.
His arms are full, and his chest is also full. Taking this step is not as difficult as he imagined.
He is always afraid of losing. It seems that once he gets it, he will lose it. It's just a matter of time.
He didn't want anyone to belong to him, and he didn't want to taste the feeling of losing his beloved again. The feeling was heartbreaking and tore him in two, one half was extremely indifferent, and the other was extremely fearful.
Yan Ling stretched out his hand to caress Bai Yi's cheek, Bai Yi was clearly asleep, but he moved closer to Yan Ling's palm with nostalgia.
Yan Ling said softly, "Sleep, I won't leave."
Bai Yi didn't reply, he had already fallen asleep.
He is no longer walking, he is always moving forward, because there is no way back, no way back.
Every time he encountered danger, he never felt that his life was worth cherishing.
But not in the future, no matter where he goes in the future, he will firmly remember that there is someone waiting for him.
He has a place to rest and a place to return to.
If he loses this person, he will not struggle anymore, no matter where the other person goes, he will follow the other person's footsteps.
He will do his best to protect the other party until the last drop of blood in his body is drained.
He won't regret it.
No matter what happens in the future, even if the other party moves on, he will not let go.
The other party will not be given a chance to choose again.
Yan Ling lay down and hugged Bai Yi tightly.
The body was so warm, his hands seemed to have a consciousness of their own.
He hugged him so tightly, as if he wanted to integrate the other party with himself.
The sky was slowly dawning, Bai Yi didn't open his eyes, but his mind was already clear, the touch in his arms told him that what happened last night was real, not his dream, he hadn't slept so well for a long time up.
Dry and warm skin, a small world built by a room and a quilt, all these make Bai Yi feel so comfortable that even his pores would sigh.
Bai Yi hugged Yan Ling and didn't let go. He didn't want to wake up, and was willing to stay under the covers all the time.
The person who hugged him moved slightly, but he didn't seem to realize that Bai Yi had woken up. The other person put his hand on Bai Yi's wrist very lightly, as if he wanted to move Bai Yi's arm away.
It's a pity that Bai Yi used great strength, and Yan Ling couldn't break it apart easily.
Yan Ling was obviously stumped, and didn't know how to get out of the bed without waking Bai Yi up.
Bai Yi couldn't help it anymore, buried his head on Yan Ling's chest, and let out a muffled laugh.
Yan Ling's voice was still so deep, he said helplessly, "Wake up and still pretend to be asleep?"
Bai Yi kissed Yan Ling's skin: "I don't want to get up."
Yan Ling sighed, "I'm going to boil the water."
Bai Yi let go, and he was going to get the clothes: "I'll go, and I'll make you something to eat by the way."
You can still cook on the first floor, open the window immediately after cooking, go directly to the second floor, close the door, and the cooking smoke will dissipate.
Yan Ling's expression was complicated. He didn't know if it was because he had been ruthless and not considerate enough, and Bai Yi, a "injured" person, wanted to drag his wounded body to cook for him.
"You lie down, I'll go." Yan Ling pushed Bai Yi down again without any refusal.
Then his tone slowed down: "Be obedient."
Bai Yi didn't insist either, he likes to take care of people, but it doesn't mean he doesn't like to be taken care of by others, so he said: "Don't open the windows too wide, it's cold, remember to close the door when you go upstairs."
Yan Ling didn't mind being annoyed, and left the room after listening to Bai Yi's detailed instructions.
After waiting for Yan Ling to leave, Bai Yi covered his head with the quilt.
He could still smell Yan Ling, and he didn't find it unpleasant, but there was movement again.
The lover's body odor is the best fragrance, and Bai Yi deeply agrees.
But the bed lost the body temperature of another person, and gradually cooled down again. Bai Yi got out of the bed, put on clothes and pants, and wrapped himself into a cocoon again.
When Yan Ling came in with a glass of water, what he saw was Bai Yi who was sitting on the edge of the bed, looking at him with a tender and lingering expression.
"Drink some water." Yan Ling handed over the water glass, and brought in another basin of water from outside, "After drinking, wash your face and brush your teeth."
Throughout the morning, Yan Ling was busy with Bai Yi. Although he still had that expressionless face, his actions and behaviors were all considerate, as if he had practiced many times, rooted in the depths of his soul. Change.
After washing up, Bai Yi had nothing to do, and really wanted to drag Yan Ling into bed again.
It's a pity that Yan Ling didn't seem to want to do anything during the day, he just let Bai Yi have a good rest, and sat on the window sill to read a book by himself.
Bai Yi asked him, "What are you looking at?"
Yan Ling was absent-minded: "Novel."
Bai Yi: "..."
He still couldn't help reminding: "You took it upside down."
Yan Ling was taken aback, and straightened the book again.
Bai Yi couldn't help asking him, "How do you feel?"
Yan Ling: "What?"
Bai Yi had a full smile on his face: "How did you feel last night?"
Yan Ling didn't reply, with that face that hadn't changed for thousands of years, only his red ears revealed his mood at the moment.
"Come and sit." Bai Yi patted the bed.
Yan Ling didn't move, hesitated again and again, and said to Bai Yi: "I'm right here."
Bai Yi turned his head: "What? Afraid I'll eat you?"
Bai Yi thinks that Yan Ling's temper is very cute, almost exactly the same as Zhang Li, both of them have a stable appearance, but in fact they are the least funny, too serious and serious, but people can't help but tease him.
"Come here, let me tell you something." Bai Yi restrained his smile, with a serious and formal expression.
Yan Ling frowned, thinking that Bai Yi was about to say something important, so he stood up and walked towards Bai Yi.
"Bow your head." Bai Yi said.
Yan Ling ordered and moved one by one, lowered his head obediently, and let Bai Yi approach him.
Yan Ling's ears are next to Bai Yi's mouth.
He didn't speak, Yan Ling stood stiffly, unable to retreat or move forward.
Bai Yi sat there with a smile on his face, his gentleness was unbelievable. Although he always smiled, it was rare for him to be so sincere.
"Do you want to do it again?"
The warm breath sprayed on the ears, Yan Ling only felt that he could not control his body.
The other party's breath was close at hand, his brows were tightly wrinkled, and his lips were pursed into a straight line.
The curtains have not been drawn yet, and the light shines in from the window.
Bai Yi looked so white, and the ultraviolet rays didn't affect him in the slightest.
Just like Nuwa made it by herself, everything is exquisite and perfect.
Yan Ling lowered his head.
He is like a man who has finally arrived at his destination after a long period of wind and rain. He has a pilgrimage, both pious and fearful.
Everything seems false, only this person in her arms is real.
Bai Yi put his hand on Yan Ling's shoulder.
Yan Ling was very calm, but his heart was floating in mid-air, with nowhere to rest or rely on.
He may never be truly at ease.
He will always harbor the fear of losing Bai Yi.
But for this moment, this short and dreamlike moment, he is willing to give his all.
Bai Yi let out a long sigh, and Yan Ling hugged this person even harder.
If God wants to snatch this person away from him again this time, he doesn't know what he will do.
The Buddha said that everything is like a dream.
Yan Ling kissed each other's lips.
——I don't believe in Buddhism.
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