Doomsday rat

Chapter 22 The Nightmare
"Hey, the hams all over the world will not be dead... The army is dead too? What about Laomei's nuclear-powered aircraft carrier battle group? What about the exploration team that wanders in remote areas all the year round? Why the fuck doesn't have a signal what!"

Before going to bed, Hong Tao went to the yard to smoke a cigarette again, and sat in the corridor to scan the shortwave and mediumwave frequency bands, but still found nothing.The world's radio communication seems to be shut down at the same time, and only my own deck is still active.

This is not the most hopeless, the more and more pure noise floor is chilling.It was even more disturbing that the sources of distractions that were always there before were cursed all the time, now that they are gone.The cleaner it disappears, the fewer signs of human activity. The scope is not the city, nor the country, but the world!

The noise tonight is better than yesterday. The adjacent courtyard No. 52 is silent. To the east is the office building of the Plastics Research Institute.The zombies seem to reduce their activity intensity at night. Does it mean that they also need sleep?
"Woo woo... woo woo..." But he still didn't sleep soundly. Not long after he closed his eyes, he heard someone crying, the voice was high and low, and it was very erratic!Hong Tao was instantly stunned, his hair stood on end, he reached out and picked up the mountaineering pick, put on his shoes, and listened attentively.

"Kacha... Brother Hong, is that you?" At this time, the bedroom door also moved, and slowly opened a crack, and there was a trembling question from Chu Qiu.

"Turn on the bedroom lights... make a little noise!" Fortunately, there was a bunch of keys hanging on the handle of the bedroom door, and the slightest movement would make a sound like a wind chime, otherwise the mountaineering pick in Hong Tao's hand would probably be thrown over.This woman got up and got out of bed, why didn't she move at all, damn it!

"You heard it too? It seems that someone is crying, on the roof..." Chu Qiu heard Hong Tao's voice and immediately opened the door and ran out, grabbed the man's arm and shrank behind his back, pointing to the roof , the words are not good enough.

"Hey, isn't this my dress?" Hong Tao now knew why the woman was silent when she walked around. She didn't wear shoes at all. She only had a round neck shirt, with most of her shoulders exposed and barely covered underneath. There is less than half of the ass balls, and the inside is still vacuum.

Don't ask why Hong Tao can see so clearly in the dark room. His small eyes have no see-through function, but he can't hold back the quick movements of the thief's hand.
"It's too...too hot in the bedroom,...ah...it, it, it's here again!" When asked this question, Chu Qiu realized that his current dress and posture seemed to be a little bold, but the air was floating. The erratic crying sounded again, making her hand that was about to be released tighten tighter, and her body almost lay on the back of the landlord.

At night in the capital at the end of August, if it didn't rain heavily, it would be really hot. Even if the front and rear windows were opened, it would not be much cooler at the risk of being blown by the wind in the hallway.There was no wind at all, and the twigs of the big willow tree seemed to grow in the painting, not moving at all.

So how did the ancients overcome this weather when there was no air conditioner?In addition to making the windows as much as possible to increase air flow, and adding a layer of wood, a layer of mud and a layer of tiles to the roof to reduce sunlight penetration, a lot of thought has been put into the interior of the building, such as the ventilation holes in the roof. .

Serious courtyard houses are all ridged, that is, spires.A ceiling should be hung under the spire, and between the roof and the ceiling is an attic.But there are no people or things, this space is the ancient air-conditioning ventilation system.

It can keep heat in winter and heat insulate and ventilate in summer, and the switch is on the hollow carved pattern on both sides of the gable.It looks like that thing is a decoration, but in reality, it is connected to the space in the roof.

Block it in winter, slow down the air circulation in the roof and form an insulating layer to prevent heat loss in the room.Open in summer, using the principle of hot air rising, it becomes two naturally formed chimneys, which silently pump the air in the whole room.

The five north rooms of Hong Tao's family seem to have partition walls, which are quite thick, but the partition walls are only built under the lintel. In fact, the roofs of the five rooms are connected.This design is to facilitate air circulation, but there is also a disadvantage, that is, it is not very soundproof.

If Hong Tao was sleeping and snoring in the tool room at the far west end, he could hear it clearly in the bathroom at the far east end, separated by four houses.The sound didn't travel through the walls, but lingered in the space above the ceiling, sounding as if someone was sleeping on the roof.

"Squeak... Listen carefully, it's not a ghost, it's that kid who is hysterical! Sigh, I thought he was gifted, and he was cold-blooded, so he pretended to be during the day..."

In early autumn, this kind of building structure was deceived. No matter how I heard it, I felt that there was a ghost crying on the roof. My legs were so frightened that I didn’t even dare to wear clothes.But Hong Tao will not be deceived. As soon as he heard this flickering and ethereal voice, he knew that the problem was not the roof, but the next door, or the next door next door!

"Oh my God, I almost stopped my heart..." Chu Qiu put his ear to the crevice of the study door and listened, finally heaved a sigh of relief and wiped the sweat from his forehead.

"Aren't you remodeled?" Taking advantage of Chu Qiu's opportunity to lean over from behind him to listen to the crack in the door, Hong Tao naturally wrapped his left arm around her waist, moved a few inches up, and his hand felt a bulging, warm Huge, soft big guy.

When playing basketball, Hong Tao didn't dare to say that he would grab the basketball with one hand, but as long as he tried hard, he could barely grab it five times out of ten.At this time, the palm will also be covered. Usually, the clothes in early autumn are not too bloated, and they are not even as majestic as in early summer, which is very unreasonable!
"...I don't have that spare money... This child is also pathetic..." Feeling the movement of the man's big hands, Chu Qiu's legs softened even more.In fact, ever since she sat on the sofa with the landlord and watched a blockbuster together last night, she had been mentally prepared to wait for this man to touch her bed at any time.

In this environment full of living dead, women's traditional weapons, appearance, figure, age, and means of communication are basically ineffective.Even a zombie as beautiful as an immortal cannot understand it. If you want to live and live comfortably, you must have a strong and strong support.

Although the landlord looks very ordinary and a bit strange, but he is capable. Killing zombies is as easy as slaughtering chickens. Finding supplies is easier than shopping in the supermarket. He knows so many life skills, and he can hardly pick anything except his ugly speech. Something went wrong.As for whether he is 30 years old, 40 years old or 50 years old, it doesn't seem to matter anymore.

"I'm even more pitiful. I'm exhausted during the day, and I have to sleep on the sofa at night. I have to open my eyes to see if I fart outside. I wonder if you can think about it all the time. , cry secretly in a dream at night..."

Is Zhang Ke worth pity?Hong Tao didn't feel it at all.That kid should feel lucky, like winning a lottery ticket.The really poor man is standing outside the study door, shirtless and wearing small underwear, and you don't know how to tilt your head and look at it?

"...Why don't you go to sleep in the room...I'll order massage...the kind of physiotherapy..." The drama is here!Chu Qiu knew that his dream would come true tonight, but he didn't feel any joy in his heart.It's not that I hate him, but I'm not too interested.

"Hey hey hey...you invited this on your own initiative! I owe it for now. I won't do anything tomorrow after all the tossing on this hot day." But Hong Tao let go, and turned around and returned to the sofa to put the climbing picks in place. , make sure you can get the handle as soon as you reach for it, and tried it several times, as if that thing is the woman's body, which is more comfortable to touch.

"Boom..." The bedroom door closed with a bit of strength.Originally, I wanted to fall in early autumn, but I didn't dare, for fear of waking up the zombies in the backyard.Who are these people? He was the one who teased him first, but when he gave a hint, he shrank back and deliberately played tricks. Is it interesting?

"Could it be that he's really more than 50 years old?" Lying on the bed for a while, when her emotions calmed down, Chu Qiu couldn't help but start thinking again. She had been tormented by the landlord for the past two days and almost lost her temper.

(End of this chapter)