Salted Fish Transmigrated Into An Apocalyptic Book

Crying can't solve the problem.

The zombies are downstairs and may be found at any time. Either give up and sit and wait for death.

Or...just take the risk and try what Lu Qiming said.

Jiang Miaomiao cried for a while, tried to clear up his emotions, raised his head from his arms, took the knife that was pushed away by her, and divided the cake into three.

Originally wanted to let Lao Bai's family try new things too, but unfortunately there was no chance.

She took the share of her own and took a bite, seeing the "21" on it, tears couldn't help but flow down.

Lu Qiming said: "Don't cry, it's embarrassing to cry every day for such a big person."

She snorted coldly, ignored him, wiped away her tears and put cake in her mouth desperately.

He saw that she seemed to be fine, and started to eat too, thinking about what to do later.

The cake tastes very good, sweet but not greasy, because it is spread a lot of jam, it also makes up for Jiang Miaomiao's regret that he has not eaten fruit in six months.

After eating that large piece, she hiccuped, put down the plate and wiped her mouth.

"I'll go."

Lu Qiming, who was about to pour water on her, was startled.

"what?"

"You are injured and shouldn't take any more risks. I'm weak, and I will probably not be able to hold the rope at that time. So it's better to change it. You teach me how to make the generator explode, and in which direction to throw the rope. You Instead of me, stay in the room and wait."

Lu Qiming objected immediately.

"No, what are you kidding? I'm a big man, asking you to die?"

"Can I just watch you go to death?"

She controlled herself not to raise the volume so as not to attract zombies, her tone was firmer than ever before.

"Before you were great and I was weak, so I didn't have any problem with you rushing ahead. But this time it won't work. You must change."

"What if I disagree?"

In the darkness, her eyes shimmered and looked at him intently.

"Then I will jump right after you die."

Taking risks to lure zombies is for everyone to survive. If both of them die in the end, then this plan is meaningless.

She is threatening him.

Use your own life.

Lu Qiming smiled bitterly, "Miaomiao, do you have to force me like this?"

"You are forcing me." She said: "You are forcing me to live until now. You can't just leave me alone."

Jiang Rourou also finished the cake, feeling the stalemate between the two, habitually squatting down at Jiang Miaomiao's feet.

She picked it up and handed it to

Lu Qiming.

"Promise me, okay?"

When it comes to this, who can refuse?

Lu Qiming put his arm around the dog and laughed at himself in a low voice: "This is the weakest decision I have ever made in my life."

Jiang Miaomiao didn't answer, and ran to find the rope.

The length of the rope must be long enough to hang from the top floor to the window of Gu Changzhou's house, and the bearing capacity must be good. The climbing rope on hand is nearly 100 meters long, and the pressure resistance is not less than 1800 kg, which should be no problem.

The room was too dark, she forgot where the rope was, and was about to turn on the light to find it.

Lu Qiming stopped suddenly.

"do not move!"

Jiang Miaomiao, who had walked to the switch, immediately stopped in place and asked carefully:

"Are they coming up?"

In this case, don't you even have no chance to take risks?

Lu Qiming shook his head and listened carefully to the sound coming from the window.

Within a few seconds, Jiang Miaomiao also heard it.

There was a roar of Ruoyoruowu, a bit like the generator she bought before, but it was very different.

What sound is this?

She tiptoed over to the window, trying to take a look.

Lu Qiming shouted: "Get down!"

Then he leaped forward and pressed her to the ground, blocking her and Jiang Rourou with his body.

At the same time, fire was blazing outside the window, something seemed to hit the wall, and the whole building was shaking.

The zombies howled frantically, something fell constantly, and the sound of glass cracking continued to be heard.

Jiang Miaomiao grew up so big and had never seen this kind of battle before, so he was shocked.

The loud noise made her tinnitus, and the bright light dazzled people.

She is like a fragile boat, struggling to survive in the wind and waves. The only thing I can feel is the familiar body temperature.

I don't know how long it has passed. It may be a few seconds or a few minutes.

The bombing stopped and the light disappeared.

She turned her head under Lu Qiming's arm and saw an extremely shocking scene-an airplane flew past the building obliquely.

The plane is different from the last time I saw it.

The last time the aircraft looked like a large cargo plane, it was used to carry cargo or passengers and was not equipped with weapons.

The one in front of me has the appearance of a sharp eagle, and the nose is tapered and very sharp.

The moonlight fell on the fuselage, reflecting the cold silver-gray metallic luster, which was the fighter she had only seen in the movie before.

The huge wings covered the windows, and the room was plunged into invisible darkness, which made people panic.

Fortunately, the plane flew over quickly, spinning around the big real estate.

See Lu Qiming

There is no danger, climb to the window and look out.

The cabin door opened, a few ropes hung down, and a figure jumped off the plane and landed on the top of the building.

Look at the situation downstairs.

The building that was originally very strong, even the flood did not wash down, was sifted into a sieve, especially the section from the 15th to the 20th floor, which was densely covered with numerous bullet holes.

The zombies that had almost climbed the wall before, now there are only a few zombies left.

Jiang Miaomiao came to him, saw this too, and said in astonishment:

"Is it here to rescue?"

Lu Qiming shook his head, "It doesn't look alike."

"Then what are they here for? To kill the zombies?"

He looked down and said:

"No matter what their purpose is, they won't care about the survivors. Do you want to go out to find them now and go to the base with them?"

Jiang Miaomiao was a little shaken.

She never wanted to eat or drink here, and the zombies could deal with it, so why bother to grab food from the people in the base? The complicated interpersonal relationships alone are enough to cause her headaches.

But now it's different.

The attack power of the zombies is far beyond their bearing range, and they continue to stay alone, and they will soon usher in death.

She didn't want to die, she really didn't want to die.

She wants to live with Lu Qiming, spend every birthday with him, raise meat together, and have a baby together.

After the end of the world, they will build a small house and plant flowers and vegetables in the yard.

She will live until that day.

"Okay, let's go."

Jiang Miaomiao made a decision, grabbing Lu Qiming's hand and preparing to go out.

The other party pulled out his arms and sat on the ground saying:

"You go, I won't go."

"what?"

"I have injuries on my body. I saw it was bitten by a zombie. I might have been shot to death in the past. If you follow me, they will be suspected of being infected and will not take you back to the base."

Jiang Miaomiao reminded him of this serious question.

His worries are not unreasonable. In the original text, there was a scenario in which the supporting actors were reluctant to give up their infected companions, which almost led to the destruction of the group.

Right now, isn't the appearance of the two of them very much like the character who has been infected but has not mutated yet?

Those people didn't come to rescue them, and they didn't have any special identities. Others wouldn't take risks for two ordinary people.

Thinking of this, she sat down.

"Then I won't go."

"Don't play tricks at this time, go quickly, or it will be too late."

Lu Qiming pushed her, she opened her mouth

Scolded: "Shut up! I'll hit you again."

"..."

"If I wanted to go to the base alone, I went there early, why wait until now? You are such a fool."

Lu Qiming was so bad-tempered by her that she had to say, "Don't regret it."

"I already regret it, I regret not meeting you earlier."

If she meets him when she has just entered the book and the zombies have not erupted, and make more preparations based on his experience, then life will not be so passive.

Jiang Miaomiao leaned on his uninjured left shoulder and hugged his waist.

Regardless of him outside, she was going to be with him.

Before long, there were footsteps upstairs, and it seemed that the soldiers had run down.

They went through the fire exit on the 25th floor, without stopping, ran downstairs and fired a few shots.

Lu Qiming listened to every movement and guessed their purpose.

It should be to capture the zombies and go back to do experiments.

As for why you came today... Maybe you really put poison before, so keep watching.

Did the base find them?

Although the two are rarely exposed outside, the traces of their lives cannot be concealed.

At this moment, the plane lowered again, lowering the rope, interrupting his thoughts.

He looked up, and he landed just outside the balcony not far from them.

The soldiers sent the captured zombies back to the plane via ropes, and suddenly someone said:

"Are there people living here? I just saw half-eaten rice and those chairs in the corridor..."

The teammate replied: "It is estimated that someone has hidden here when the zombies just broke out. They must have died early now."

"But it's strange that these zombies gather together, do you want to search?"

"When we need to save people, there will be orders from above, and it is not our turn to act privately. Now it is important to complete the task and return to the base first."

"Ok……"

When Jiang Miaomiao heard the conversation next door, his heart touched his throat, for fear that they would rush in and shoot Lu Qiming to death.

Fortunately, I finally gave up and climbed onto the plane one after another.

Seeing the last person grabbing the rope, she was relieved and wanted to talk to Lu Qiming.

Suddenly, a zombie jumped out of the building, hugged the person's leg and opened his mouth to bite.

He screamed and begged his teammates for help.

The opponent stood in the cabin and took a look, then shot and broke the rope, causing him to fall with the zombies.

The stern and painful cry made people feel cold, Jiang Miaomiao didn't want to look at it, and buried his face in Lu Qiming's arms.

The cabin door slowly closed and the plane rose to the sky

, And soon disappeared.

The soldiers are gone, and the zombies are almost dead.

The remaining number is not weather, wandering back and forth on the ground, looking for corpses to eat.

Jiang Miaomiao raised his head with a grateful expression, "It's safe."

Lu Qiming wanted to touch her face, but with a slight movement of his right hand, he couldn't help but breathe in.

"His, it hurts..."

"Does it hurt? I'll find painkillers."

"and many more."

The other party raised his hand to grab her, and pulled her into his arms.

She fell on him, and just about to get up, her soft lips pressed down.

Lu Qiming met the water like a dying fish, and kissed her eagerly, as if he wanted to swallow her completely.

Jiang Miaomiao was a little surprised at first, but after reacting, he began to cooperate with him, unconsciously indulging in it.

After the separation, the two were panting, Lu Qiming's eyes were reddish, kissed her on the forehead, and then put her in his arms.

"Miaomiao, I love you."

Pounding--

His heartbeat is so clear, it is the frequency that she never wants to leave in her life.

Both of them were exhausted to the extreme. Seeing that they were temporarily safe again, they went to bed first.

I woke up in the morning of the next day, and bright sunshine poured in from the window, illuminating every corner.

Jiang Miaomiao opened his eyes and subconsciously looked for Lu Qiming.

Seeing him asleep next to him, his uneasy heart was calmed down, and he climbed out of the bed gently, fearing to wake him up.

Jiang Rourou didn't dare to stay alone, so he lay on his stomach under the bed, and when he saw her waking up, he immediately followed her with his tail.

She hissed and walked to the door to listen.

It was very quiet outside, it seemed that everything last night was a dream.

She walked to the window and looked out again, and the broken building reminded her that she had indeed experienced an escape.

The building is broken like this, will it fall?

Jiang Miaomiao became deeply worried, and was suddenly hugged from behind, almost screaming in fright.

Lu Qiming leaned against her shoulder with a smile, her shoulder hurts with his chin.

"You don't call me when you wake up. I thought you were caught by a zombie."

"Want to be beautiful, if the zombies catch me, won't you catch you?"

Jiang Miaomiao sneered, turned around and looked at his gauze-wrapped shoulders, his voice was much gentler.

"Does it still hurt?"

Lu Qiming squatted, raising his face.

"You kiss me and it doesn't hurt."

"...It seems that you can't die."

Jiang Miaomiao turned around mercilessly, went to the kitchen to make breakfast, and quickly ran out holding the pan.

Lu Qiming hid, "Speak well, don't do anything, are you embarrassed to hit the wounded?"

"Who is going to hit you

Ah, no battery. "

The attack last night probably broke the electrical system or the solar battery, and now even the lights in the suite cannot be turned on, let alone cooking.

The two had to eat biscuits for breakfast, during which Lu Qiming suggested going out to repair the electricity later.

Jiang Miaomiao was worried.

"Or just don't use the electricity, anyway, it's not too hot now, so it doesn't matter if you don't turn on the air conditioner. As for cooking...just light up the fire as before."

Lu Qiming disagreed.

"They have taken away the test items they want to use, and they may not come back in the short term. If the zombies gather to attack again, how long can we rely on this room?"

"Then what do you say? I listen to you."

He thought for a while, “Hurry up and fix the electricity while it’s safer, and move all the materials that can be moved to the hotel. Doors and windows are sealed as much as possible, and don’t give them a chance to climb in. If it still doesn’t work... we can only find a way. go away."

go away.

Where to go after leaving?

They don't have planes and can't reach bases thousands of miles away. There are zombies in other cities too, maybe it's not safe here yet.

It seemed that there was no way to go, but thinking about having him by his side would not be so desperate.

Jiang Miaomiao quickened his speed to gnaw the biscuits, made two cups of hot coffee with the hot water in the thermos, and after drinking, he took the weapon and went out with him.

There are two zombies in the hotel corridor, it is estimated that they came with their breath.

Lu Qiming's left hand was not very convenient and couldn't hold a rifle|gun, so he switched to a mini hand|gun, one shot at a time, hitting the opponent's eyebrows accurately.

Jiang Miaomiao praised: "The marksmanship is really good!"

He smiled, and the gun body turned flexibly between his fingers twice.

"Live two more days, I will teach you."

"no problem."

The two walked all the way down, and when they arrived at the supermarket, they encountered a total of five zombies, all of which were resolved.

They weren't there in the supermarket, but they were hit by a bullet last night and it was a mess, looking like ruins.

There were many bullet holes in the walls, and the glass was all broken.

The broken body of the zombie was mixed among the supplies, and from time to time, a broken leg or arm could be seen.

It is obviously unrealistic to want to make this place safe again by tinkering. Lu Qiming and Jiang Miaomiao discussed a few words and gave up decisively. They decided to make chocolate, sugar, milk powder, biscuits, etc., without cooking to bring high nutrition. Move to the hotel with high-sugar food and get some drinking water.

The rest, like rice, flour, etc., are inconvenient and heavy foods, so put them here first.

As for other temporary

Don't worry about the daily necessities that you don't need.

Lu Qiming injured his right hand and it was inconvenient to move things, so Jiang Miaomiao was responsible for most of the work.

It took a day for the two to barely finish it. Before it was dark, they hurried upstairs to repair the circuit.

Jiang Miaomiao's knowledge of circuits is still at the physics stage of junior high school. He wants to help but can't understand, so he can only stand by as an assistant and hand him tools or something.

There was a sharp screwdriver in the tool bag. She didn't pay attention. She cut her finger and immediately rolled out blood beads.

Lu Qiming turned around: "What's the matter?"

She put her hands behind her back, "It's nothing."

"Really?"

"I want to drink water, go back first."

The screwdriver is made of metal. She has to apply some anti-inflammatory drugs, otherwise it will be bad if she gets tetanus.

Lu Qiming was also thirsty, put down his tools and stood up, walked a few steps forward, and sniffed. He always felt a strange smell lingering around him that he could not ignore.

It was getting dark soon, and it was not safe at night. The two decided to take a rest and continue tomorrow.

Jiang Miaomiao treated the wound in the living room. Lu Qiming was sweating and went to the bathroom to take a shower.

The storage capacity of water is limited, so I can't shower as before. I can only wipe it on my body with a wet towel.

He avoided the gauze and wiped, suddenly "his", put down the towel and reached out to touch it, there was blood on his fingertips.

The skin is broken.

He was holding a towel but not a steel wire ball, how could he scratch the skin?

Lu Qiming couldn't figure it out, so he washed with cold water and went out to find a band-aid to stick it on.

Dinner was biscuits again. I was afraid that the calories were not enough, so I served a piece of chocolate.

After eating, Jiang Miaomiao touched the gang to help him change his dressing, and looked at the wound with the help of moonlight, frowning:

"Why do you feel worse?"

There were originally only two rows of tooth marks, but now the skin next to the tooth marks is black.

Lu Qiming turned his face, "Is there? You are wrong, right."

The light was too dim, and she was not sure, so she could only finish the medicine in a hurry and re-wrap it with clean gauze.

The two of them lay on the big round bed, completely exhausted, yet unable to sleep.

Lu Qiming looked at the night outside the window and thought of one thing.

"If you have to leave later, where do you want to go?"

She thought carefully.

"Of course it is a place without zombies, but I guess I can't find it, so I'll choose a place with good scenery."

"seaside?"

"No, my swimming skills are not good. If there is a typhoon, I will definitely die."

"Then in the mountains."

"How do I live in the mountains? Hiding in a tree? The zombies are jumping higher and higher. It's not safe."

"The cave is good." Lu Qiming said: "I went with a tour guide when I was on vacation. As long as the depth is enough, the zombies can't go down without tools. There are usually rivers in the river, and there are fish in the river, so they won't be starved to death immediately. "

"It sounds good, but have you read a tomb robbery novel?"

"No."

"It says that this kind of cave has good feng shui, and it is easy to be regarded as a natural tomb by ancient people. If there are no zombies in it, there are zombies...ohhh, it's scary."

Lu Qiming was helpless, "That means you are not going anywhere?"

She smiled and hugged him, her face pressed against his arm.

"If I am alone, I will definitely not go anywhere. But if I follow you, it's not unacceptable to be terrible."

He felt warm in his heart and wanted to hug her. He accidentally affected the wound and sucked in pain.

When the painkillers on hand ran out, Jiang Miao thought about it, ran to the living room and brought him a pack of cigarettes, lit one and handed it to him.

Lu Qiming smiled and said, "Are you sure you let me smoke in bed? I can't sew the quilt now."

"Smoke it."

She waved generously, lay down and covered the quilt, "There are still dozens of them in the inventory. If you don't exhaust them, I guess you will not be reconciled if you die."

He took a deep breath and the pain eased a lot.

Jiang Miaomiao couldn't help being curious, "Is it really that useful? Let me try."

Lu Qiming avoided, and reprimanded: "How can a little girl learn to smoke? Eat your cotton candy."

"...Don't you still smoke? It's unfair."

"Because I am here, I can't let you smoke it. We are almost out of toothpaste now. If you are addicted to smoking and get a bite of yellow teeth, what should you do?"

"Hey... disgusting."

She thought of that picture and suddenly lost her interest, so she gave up smoking and lay back.

Lu Qiming didn't smoke one after he finished smoking, and hugged her to sleep.

After lying quietly for a while, Jiang Miaomiao asked curiously: "Did you not take a bath?"

"washed."

"Why does it still smell after washing?"

He blushed, raised his arm and smelled it. He couldn't smell anything. He felt that the smell on her body was more attractive than before. It made him eager to take a bite.

Jiang Miaomiao pulled out the perfume from the bedside table, sprayed it on his neck and waist, smelled it, and lay back satisfied.

"Well, it doesn't smell anymore, sleep."

Lu Qiming closed his eyes and fell asleep in the tempting smell.

When I woke up in the morning, there was the sound of brushing my teeth in the bathroom.

Lu Qiming rubbed his hair, feeling uncomfortable.

It was sticky, like a layer of sugar water, but when I reached out to touch it, there was nothing.

He walked into the bathroom in slippers. Jiang Miaomiao brushed his teeth in front of the mirror and greeted with a mouthful of foam.

"Wake up? Have cereal in the morning."

Soaking hot water and adding some raisins is much more comfortable than eating cold biscuits.

Lu Qiming hummed, stood behind her, put his chin on top of her head, and smiled at the figure in the mirror.

"You are so short."

Jiang Miaomiao: "..."

"I never found out that you are so short before. I can lift it up with one hand. Didn't I have enough food when I was young?"

Jiang Miaomiao spit out the bubble and elbowed his backhand.

"How tall is it? Stupid and big."

Lu Qiming messed up her combed hair hippiely, and kissed her on the top of her head like a watermelon.

"I'm going to make oatmeal when I wash it. I'm starving to death."

She rolled her eyes frantically, "Why should I go? I want to eat myself and soak."

He flattened his mouth aggrievedly, and if his ears were longer, it might have drooped down.

"I'm injured, you can't take care of me? You are now a 22-year-old adult."

"Yes, I am a 22-year-old adult, and I have to take care of your 26-year-old kid."

Jiang Miaomiao put down her toothbrush and cup, Ju Shui washed her face, and went to the kitchen happily, seemingly helpless.

Lu Qiming stood in her position and brushed his teeth in the mirror. Because he was uncomfortable, he scratched and took off another piece of skin.

He stared at the thin skin on his fingers for a moment, locked the bathroom door, took off his clothes and looked in the mirror.

On the originally healthy and strong body, many visible dark spots appeared overnight.

The big one is the size of a palm, and the small one is the size of a ping-pong ball.

Lu Qiming held his breath, more nervous than when he encountered a group of zombies, and pressed his index finger on a dark spot.

The skin is woody and there is no feeling at all.

The muscles underneath seemed to be dead.

He quickly removed the gauze and checked the wound on his shoulder.

The skin was dark, and thick black pus oozes from the tooth prints.

Dip a little and hand it to his nose, the familiar smell made him chill, like falling into an ice cave.

He lost his strength and leaned on the cold tile, his pale face reflected in the mirror.

After a long time without moving, Jiang Miaomiao's lively voice came from outside the door.

"You haven't washed it yet? I just said I was going to starve to death. Now I can't come out to eat if I make it. If I don't eat it, I won't have it."

The author has something to say: Lao Lu will get better, I swear! ! !