Good pregnancy, quick to wear: the soft heroine is pampered by the group in the plane

Chapter 422: Natural disasters, stockpiling thousands of goods, raising a cub, I will mess it up 10
"I--"

Su Zhiruan did feel a little guilty.

Before watching it, she thought it was just an ordinary suspense movie, but as she watched, she realized, or perhaps because the surrounding environment was too dark, and the real villain in the movie was sitting on her right.

I can't help but feel a creepy feeling on my back.

"I'm not him, you can't be afraid of me." The boy's warm breath penetrated her neck, and Su Zhiruan felt a little itchy.

Accompanied by the ethereal singing of a little girl in the ending song, the light of the movie finally dissipated bit by bit.

The windows were weighed down with snow, and no light from outside could get in.

Soon, the surroundings fell into complete silence and darkness.

"I'm really not afraid now. Why don't you put me down first." Su Zhiruan supported Wen Qingyu's upper body with both hands, but was worried about pressing him, so he moved his legs and wanted to walk away.

Wen Qingyu groaned.

At this moment, the entire living room was pitch black.

There wasn't even a hint of light.

The two of them were pressed together, one above and one below, and were very close to each other.

A twenty-year-old boy is between a boy and a man. He is full of blood and has a beautiful girl in his arms. Even the most hard-hearted person would find it hard to resist.

His whole body stiffened, and after thinking seriously, he said, "I, I'll put you down."

Su Zhiruan nodded, and when she realized that he couldn't see, she said "hmm" again.

Then there was the rustling sound of clothes, and she stood up and sat on the sofa on the other side.

For a moment, neither of them spoke.

Su Zhiruan was still immersed in the movie and didn't have any thoughts about the slightly ambiguous scene just now.

The movie was so realistic that even though she had a decent mental state, she couldn't help but be frightened.

In the movie, Wen Qingyu played a high school student who appeared gentle, respectful to the elderly and caring for the young, and considerate of everyone. His smile was soft and beautiful. Su Zhiruan thought at the time that this was similar to the current Wen Qingyu who had lost his memory.

The protagonists, police detectives and others could not find the culprit in the murder case at all, and they were scratching their heads every time.

During this process, the boy always played the role of someone who came to bring them food and comfort them gently.

As a result, when the camera turned at the end, his eyes were fixed on the big screen, as if he was looking for someone through the screen. He approached the camera step by step, with blood all over his mouth, and he was gnawing on a broken arm in his hand.

Anyone who sees this scene will be shocked.

Especially since Su Zhiruan had been with this face for several days, she almost fainted when she suddenly saw such a scene.

"You're still afraid of me." Wen Qingyu's aggrieved voice suddenly sounded, "I'll take all these movies off the shelves when I get out."

"No, I'm not afraid." She laughed, "I'll go turn on the light first."

Su Zhiruan stood up, walked to the wall, and turned on the main light in the living room.

Perhaps it was because they stayed in the dark for too long. When the lights were suddenly turned on, both of their eyes were pierced and could hardly open.

It took me a long time to recover.

After turning on the light, Su Zhiruan breathed a sigh of relief.

"You acted so well that I was immersed in the role," Su Zhiruan sat back on the sofa and poured two cups of tea. He placed one cup in front of himself and handed one cup to Wen Qingyu. "Have a sip of tea. Let's take a break."

Wen Qingyu took it, and Su Zhiruan breathed a sigh of relief and took a sip of the hot tea.

"I'm willing to admit defeat. Just now you said that if you are scared, you have to play the piano." Wen Qingyu put the warm teacup in her hand and looked up at him, "You said it yourself."

"No problem at all."

When Su Zhiruan was in the ancient dimension, she had learned some arts such as music, chess, calligraphy and painting. For her, playing the music was also a good way to relax.

So when she was stocking up, she also bought a lot of musical instruments.

Since she had nothing to do, she finished her tea and stood up. "Why not do it now? Follow me."

Wen Qingyu put down the teacup and followed Su Zhiruan.

The musical instruments are located on the third floor.

A separate room.

There are still many empty rooms on the third floor. There are a total of 56 rooms in this building. In addition to Su Zhiruan and Wen Qingyu's rooms, there is also a kitchen and a storage room on the first floor. Originally, the storage room was adjacent to the other two rooms, but in order to expand the storage room, Su Zhiruan deliberately connected the two rooms when renovating the house with props from the system mall.

In addition, the first floor is also used for the living room and bathroom. Opposite the storage room is a super large water tank. Now that the end of the world has just arrived, water and electricity are still available. Su Zhiruan and Wen Qingyu will refill the water tank after each use.

There are many rooms on the second floor, thirty in total. They have sorted out various supplies on the entire second floor, and it is so full that there is no place to stand even after opening the door.

The second floor is very large and wide, and is filled with supplies. The supplies here combined can even exceed those of five medium-sized supermarkets.

There are also several rooms on the third floor that are used for food storage, and several for storing entertainment equipment.

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She and Wen Qingyu walked to the third floor one after another. There was a guqin at the northern end of the room.

Su Zhiruan reached out and picked up the guqin.

Wen Qingyu was moving the shelves and stools.

She put the guqin away.

"The snow seems to be much lighter." Wen Qingyu stood in front of the window, looking at the snow outside.

Su Zhiruan also looked over there, and she saw that the snow outside was indeed much smaller. Before, large flakes of snow fell quickly to the ground, but today, what fell from the sky were small snowflakes the size of a palm.

Although these small snowflakes are dozens of times larger than the snow in the winter before the apocalypse, it is also a good sign for now.

The view outside the window on the third floor of the building has been mostly covered by snow, and only the top, with a viewing angle of about 10 centimeters, can see the scene outside.

You can imagine how heavy the snow was.

This mental hospital is located halfway up the mountain, and looking out from that narrow space, the outside is all vast and disconsolate.

Su Zhiruan's building is located halfway up the mountain and is three-story. Because it is a mental hospital, the ceiling height of each floor is much higher than that of ordinary residential buildings. So the three-story building here is equivalent to the four-story building of an ordinary residential building. Even so, it was still flooded to the top.

Wen Qingyu was looking at the scene outside, while Su Zhiruan was sitting upright in front of the piano. She put on her nails and plucked a few notes.

A few monotonous notes were played, making some crisp sounds in the silent space. Su Zhiruan's movements became faster and faster, and a series of smooth notes came out from her fingertips.

Wen Qingyu was originally looking out the window, but after hearing Su Zhiruan's piano music, he turned around and looked at her silently.

Su Zhiruan's piano skills were not at the pinnacle, nor were they particularly advanced. After all, she had not studied systematically, nor had she deliberately trained herself to become a piano master. She just wanted to stabilize her emotions and have the occasional leisure time.

Wen Qingyu silently listened to the songs she played. These tunes were different from the popular music today. They seemed to have been passed down from a long time ago. If you close your eyes and listen, it seems that you can be in the ancient world. Su Zhiruan played a song, the speed was not fast or slow.

When she first plucked the strings, she was still a little unfamiliar with the technique, but as her movements unfolded, soon a series of smooth music came out. She sat very upright, and the sound of the piano was like the sound of a spring, which made people feel relaxed and happy.

At the end of the song, Wen Qingyu applauded her.

"It's an honor to hear such a beautiful song." Wen Qingyu expressed her sincere admiration.

"You have to admit defeat if you lose the bet!" Su Zhiruan smiled and put the zither back.

After listening to this song, the shadow in Su Zhiruan's heart dissipated a little.

"I remember the frozen pears have been frozen all night. Why don't we go down and see what happens!" Su Zhiruan rubbed his hands and looked at Wen Qingyu with some anticipation.

They just froze the frozen pears yesterday, but the temperature is very low now, so I don’t know if they will work.

So the two of them went down from the third floor again.

Perhaps because I opened the door once yesterday, it was much easier to open it today. There was just a little ice at the crack of the door, and Wen Qingyu used a small shovel to shovel it gently, and soon the ice melted into ice chips and fell down.

When the door opened, the cold air still hit me.

Su Zhiruan leaned over to take a look, but shook his head, "It looks like it's not healed yet, let's wait a few more days."

After a whole morning of hard work, it was already noon.

Perhaps because they had eaten a lot for breakfast, neither of them felt very hungry at noon. In addition, they had eaten a lot of snacks while watching the movie, so they unanimously decided to eat directly in the evening.

Since there was nothing to do at home, Su Zhiruan and Wen Qingyu went back to their rooms to rest.

Su Zhiruan took off his coat and got into bed.

The quilt was a little cold at first, but after a while, it was melted a lot by body temperature. Su Zhiruan casually browsed on his mobile phone.

Now all netizens on the Internet believe the previous apocalypse statements. Many of them are lamenting online why they did not stock up early and why they had to make fun of others at that time?
There was a lot of buzz on the Internet, and people were publicly asked to stay at home and not run around.

But it's too late to regret now.

After playing with her mobile phone for a while, Su Zhiruan felt her eyelids a little heavy, so she put down her mobile phone, charged it, turned off the lights, and had a good sleep.

Because he didn't have to work or worry about completing tasks or anything else, Su Zhiruan slept soundly.

At 6 o'clock in the afternoon, Su Zhiruan woke up slowly.

When she got up, she saw Wen Qingyu had already prepared dinner in the kitchen.

"Come and eat." Wen Qingyu saw her and brought the food to her.

The dinner was light, with stir-fried shrimps, homemade tofu, and two bowls of rice.

"How can you estimate the time I will get up?" Su Zhiruan was a little surprised as he looked at the scene which was almost the same as in the morning.

Wen Qingyu put the dishes on the table, smiled and said, "It's just right that you woke up. If you hadn't woken up, I would have gone to call you."

Su Zhiruan nodded, walked over, and pressed down the ahoge on his head.

The two sat together again and started eating.

As usual, she took out her phone and took a picture of the food before eating.

Then he posted this photo in the Su family group.

Not long after this photo was uploaded, she was insulted by Su's father, Su's mother and Su Yaozu.

But she didn't reply at all.

Let them sulk on their own.

As for Su Mingzhu, her cell phone was broken by her father, and now she can't chat or read messages.

Su Zhiruan watched their hysterical roars on the surveillance camera, and when the surveillance camera cut to Su Mingzhu's room, Su Zhiruan found that she was squatting on the ground, gnawing on the succulents she grew at the bedside like a madman.

Next to her was a pot of green ivy, and it was obvious that neither of these two plants was spared by her.

Su's father and Su Yaozu had big appetites, and they originally thought they could wait until rescue arrived, but who would have thought that rescue did not come at all, and instead the food in the house was gone first.

Su's mother got very little food. She was very hungry and could only put her head under the faucet and drink from it in big gulps, not caring about anything else.

While Su's father and Su Yaozu were still searching the house for edible food, when they found a plate of nuts under the coffee table, the two of them began to eat happily.

It was obvious that their relationship was no longer as close as before.

No matter how close they are, their selfishness will be exposed when disaster strikes.

After watching it, Su Zhiruan turned off the surveillance camera. After dinner, she volunteered to clean up the dishes.

Seeing that she was determined to do so, Wen Qingyu did not sit idle either. She helped her and cleaned up the dining table and the balcony.

After Su Zhiruan finished washing the dishes, she washed her hands, walked out and lay on the sofa.

Looking at the thick snow outside the door, an idea suddenly came to her mind, "Wen Qingyu, why don't we dig the snow away."

The snow that Su Zhiruan was talking about was the thick snow piled outside. When they were putting the frozen pears away yesterday, they only dug a small space.

"I'll listen to you." Wen Qingyu sat beside her and followed her gaze out the window.

"Dig a little every day." Su Zhiruan stood up and stood at the door, thinking. She frowned, "If we dig now, what if the snow gets heavier in the future, or if the temperature changes from extremely low to extremely high, there will be a lot of snow on the mountain, which may cause avalanches and floods. Let's clear the snow at the door first."

According to the original plot, extremely cold weather such as a blizzard should last for a year.

But in the middle of the process, there will be a sudden burst of light for a few days.

Then it gets extremely hot.

After the high temperatures, the weather will return to extremely cold weather.

This happened over and over again, and many people died due to such drastic changes in weather.

If you can break up some of the snow at the door, there will still be space to walk even if the snow melts and freezes again.

The two of them did what they said.

Holding high-powered flashlights, they all started to break the ice from two different angles.

Even if the snow is too thick, there is no need to worry about collapse.

After working for two hours, it was already 8:30 in the evening.

"Okay, let's stop here for today," Su Zhiruan looked at the results and wiped the sweat off his face, "There's still a long time."

"Go back." Wen Qingyu took the tools from her hand, "We'll come back tomorrow."