Different times game

Chapter 33 Singing Meat
Shen Nanzhi stood at the door of the kitchen and paused.

The green sticky note on the glass door turned into a piece of A4 paper with a light green background.

The first five rules for using the kitchen are exactly the same as what I saw yesterday, but there are several more rules at the end.

【6. Since there are uremia patients in the family, please eat lightly and pay attention to phosphorus intake. 】

[7. There will be no wine of any kind in the kitchen. 】

【8. Daily intake of half a red apple is a nutritional requirement. 】

[9. Please cook strictly according to the menu in the refrigerator and do not accommodate his preferences. 】

These pieces of information were probably known to Shen Nanzhi. She frowned slightly and continued reading.

【10. While cooking, if you see blood seeping from the wall or hear any strange noises, please ignore them. 】

【11. If you hear the sound of piano, please leave the kitchen immediately! 】

【12. If you hear the sound of piano, please ignore it!Stay focused and keep doing the work. 】

Shen Nanzhi opened the refrigerator and saw a row of bright red apples. She took one at random and skillfully looked at the menu posted on the inner layer, which said stir-fried cabbage and chopped pork.

She put the cabbage and apples on the counter, bent down to open the lower freezer, and was about to take out a piece of frozen pork.

A burst of magical sound fills the ears, so hard that it can make people smash their mobile phones.The rough male voice sounded like there were many tiny bones stuck in the throat.

"London Bridge is falling, falling, falling
my beautiful lady
Cover it with wood and clay, wood and clay, wood and clay
Wood and clay will be washed away
Washed away, washed away, washed away”

Shen Nanzhi did not close the refrigerator immediately, but found the piece of meat that could sing. The word "green apple" was printed on the thick pork skin, and the flesh was frozen.

When it came into Shen Nanzhi's hands, it began to tremble, but it still sang loudly with a trembling voice, like a preacher without hesitation.

"Stop singing!"

She put the meat on the cutting board, picked up the kitchen knife and chopped it into pieces.

Although it was a piece of fat pork, it was very flexible and could avoid the fatal blow by ducking to the side.

Shen Nanzhi stretched out her hand and pressed the pig skin, which felt as delicate as human skin.

"Oh, no, no, no, no, everything is negotiable. I still have things to do. Do you want to know why you are not allowed to go out in this apartment at night, or even open the curtains."

The kitchen knife grazed the meat and plunged into the cutting board. "Speak up, or I'll chop you up."

"Let me tell you, I am an engineer here. The design of Qingping Apartment itself has problems. It will only be a matter of time before it collapses. I can't tell you anything else for the time being."

Shen Nanzhi picked up the kitchen knife.

"Wait, little sister, I just can't say it now! Let's do this, you take me out of the kitchen first, and I will protect you from fatal injuries if something happens." He was silent and his voice became lower. "It would be a waste of my value to be eaten like this..."

Shen Nanzhi is angry!
"You're such a fucking big piece for me to carry around. Let's chop it up!"

"Chop it, just leave a small piece of meat for me..."

Its voice was really pitiful, and Shen Nanzhi felt like it was bullying others, but this piece of pork was really too big.

She swung the knife and was about to drop it when she heard the meat ouch, and it was so frightened that the meat became even stiffer.

"I'll put you at the door of the kitchen. Can you run out through the window by yourself?"

"Yes, sister. Thank you, sister. Oh my god, you are such a good person."

Shen Nanzhi finally released a piece of meat, and the corner of the piece of meat waved at her, it was really like the plot of a magical reality movie.

She had just put the meat on the stew when she heard a pleasant piano music, the accompaniment of the collapse of the London Bridge.

She opened the door and went out of the kitchen. As expected, she couldn't hear the music. It seemed that the apartment didn't want them to know this song, but what happened to those children? It was obvious that the children were singing unscrupulously, but the residents couldn't hear it. Do children sing?No wonder, what Zheng Shuyi said to her yesterday when she stopped to watch the children singing and playing games was - don't be in a daze and come with me.

A normal person would say, "Stop reading."

A chill climbed up.

This apartment won't collapse anytime, it will last at least two more days.

In another sense, the painted wall is just a mirage.

At the quiet dinner table, Zheng Shuyi was chewing rice, with a comic book on his lap. "I'll be drawing comics in the bedroom later, and you can hang out alone."

"I will give you my resident card and my wallet later. You can buy whatever you like, but you have to remember to come back on time. Do you understand?"

"Shuyi, you are so kind." After saying this, Shen Nanzhi immediately took two more mouthfuls of white rice to put pressure on his stomach.

The resident card also has a light green background, with the address, name and picture printed on it.

Shen Nanzhi put it and her wallet into a small purple satchel, holding the countdown in her hand and getting ready to go out.

"Wait." Zheng Shuyi walked to the entrance and Shen Nanzhi felt a chill on her wrist. He helped put on a silver watch. "This is more convenient to tell the time."

"Thank you Shuyi."

"Let's have fun."

Shen Nanzhi was waiting for the elevator when she met the aunt who led her home yesterday again.Her face was severely swollen, and she was wearing a loose dark brown short-sleeved shirt with yellowish oil stains on the collar that could not be washed away.

She was holding a black plastic bag in her hand, and a strong smell of alcohol and vomit hit her nostrils.

"Hello, aunt." Shen Nanzhi thought for a while and took the initiative to say hello.

The aunt smiled at her, a forced smile on her swollen and purple face.

When the elevator arrived, Shen Nanzhi could feel her sighing in relief. She seemed to dislike socializing with others.

Shen Nanzhi did not give up any way to explore information. "Auntie, do you know where I can buy wine? I'm going to make a candlelight dinner and want to buy some wine to cheer me up."

The woman took a deep breath. "Then we have to go to the community."

It is definitely not possible to leave the community.

"I see there are wine bottles in the garbage you are carrying. Does your uncle like to drink? Can you ask him to help carry a bottle?"

"It's inconvenient." The middle-aged woman glanced at her coldly. "And drinking makes things worse."

When the elevator reached the first floor, as soon as Shen Nanzhi stepped out, the auntie immediately closed the elevator door, and the elevator quickly went to the first floor.

A hunchbacked woman burst out of the house on the first floor. Her exposed arms were shockingly thin, but she walked quickly and got out before Shen Nanzhi.

There is still a group of children playing the arch bridge game in the large open space in front of the apartment. Judging from their clothes, hairstyle and size, they are the same children as yesterday.

No, one child is missing.

Shen Nanzhi walked over to chat and took out the fruit hard candy she brought specially. "Children, can you tell me something? My sister will treat you to some sweets."

She feels like a human trafficker now.

However, these children were not wary at all and happily nodded in agreement.

"Where's the little girl in the yellow dress who played with you yesterday?"

"She's living in a big house, and she won't be able to play with us in the future. But we will also live in a big house, so that we won't be homeless."

(End of this chapter)