Pick up a doomsday safe house at the beginning

Qu Jiaolan mainly didn't believe what would happen. Now she was in a mess and didn't want to care about this useless thing. After all, it was not certain whether she could survive after the food was finished. Luo Dacheng really wanted to cry without tears. What do you mean it's not too late to deal with him if something goes wrong? Can I take off my cuckold once I put it on?

He didn't dare to scream, after all, he only flattered Qu Guerlain all the time he came here.

Pan Li's face turned pale, she pouted and slowly closed the door.

Then he slipped into the bathroom.

I got a basin and filled it with water. I washed my face and mouth first, then went to the toilet. I used the water in the basin to flush the toilet. I finally felt comfortable.

But a quarter of the bucket of water has been used, so it can be used three times. What should I do next? She doesn't know either.

Although Pan Li knew that her husband would be angry, she was grateful to Meng Liang in her heart. After coming out, she went back to sit on the sofa, her eyes flickering back and forth between her husband and Meng Liang.

"Honey, honey, why don't you ask Meng Liang to bring that bucket for me to use too? I want to use the toilet too."

Luo Dacheng spoke on the other side of the glass.

He was afraid that he knew Meng Liang didn't want to see him, so he asked his wife to speak.

Pan Li was very well-behaved and spoke a little louder.

"Meng Liang, can you help my husband? He also wants to go to the toilet."

Meng Liang was lying on the bed with his eyes closed, and he could completely hear their interaction.

He took a breath and said softly:

"Ask him to remove the toilet. There is a pipe underneath, and he can pull it directly into the pipe. It can last for a while. Water resources are so precious, how can they be used by him?"

"What the hell do you mean? Then why did you give it to my wife?"

Luo Dacheng shouted directly.

Meng Liang still said calmly:

"She's a woman, what's wrong with me taking care of her? Besides, I'm helping you take care of your wife, and you don't appreciate it? Xiao Pan, if your husband doesn't let me give you water, then I won't take it from you in the future."

"No, no, no."

Pan Li waved her hands anxiously. It would be really painful if there was no water to flush the toilet.

Luo Dacheng gasped in anger on the other side, but there was nothing he could do.

You can't let your wife suffocate to death without going to the toilet.

Meng Liang lay there and continued:

"I remember that when Pan Li first came here, she was very polite to me. Occasionally, the kitchen made delicious food and left some for me. She was really nice to me, but it gradually changed. Pan Li, tell me, is that right? What did your husband tell you? You don’t need to be polite to me, a free-spirited son-in-law, so you gradually learned from him. "

Pan Li lowered her head, feeling embarrassed.

This is the fact. This is a very gentle woman. It is because of her husband that she stayed away from Meng Liang, and sometimes she would follow her husband and say bad words to Meng Liang.

Of course, Pan Li, who is gentle and kind-hearted, can't really say anything, she just follows her husband's parroting.

Meng Liang saw all this thoroughly, so he didn't hate Pan Li, but he hated Luo Dacheng.

The room was quiet, Pan Li didn't speak, and Luo Dacheng became honest.

It was getting darker, but the moon rose and soon the moonlight was sultry.

Pan Li didn't sleep comfortably on the sofa, and she didn't sleep on the bed during the day. Luo Dacheng refused, saying that the bed was where Meng Liang had slept. If Pan Li went to sleep again, wouldn't it mean that the two of them were sharing the same bed?

When will days like this end?

Pan Li couldn't help but wipe a few more tears. Listening to the roars of zombies outside, she felt less and less sleepy.

But Meng Liang was able to sleep soundly. He was tired, and he was very busy building toilets and cooking stoves.

It wasn't until after twelve o'clock at night that Meng Liang woke up.

He turned over and sat up, rubbing his eyes.

"you're awake?"

Pan Li spoke very quietly, and Meng Liang could hear Luo Dacheng's snoring on the other side of the glass wall. The boy was sleeping soundly.

Meng Liang smiled slightly, and then said in a small voice.

"Why aren't you sleeping yet? Is the sofa uncomfortable? Do you want to come to the bed?"

"It's not very comfortable, but I can't go to bed. Meng Liang, please do well. Please stop teasing me and just go out and live."

Pan Li asked softly.

"I don't. I'm not teasing you. I just want to make your husband angry. I have never provoked him before. He provoked me. Now that I have the chance to avoid revenge, am I still a man?"

"Men should have a belly!"

"Ah? It's okay if he bullies me, but I can't bully him back? If this is a man's ambition, then I would rather not do it. I'm sorry, little Pan Pan, I'm not that noble."

Pan Li was speechless, because what Meng Liang said made sense.

Thinking about it, people did not provoke Luo Dacheng before, but Luo Dacheng always said bad things about Meng Liang when there was no one around.

To say that he is immodest, Luo Dacheng might be a little more exaggerated.

When Meng Liang saw that Pan Li was silent, he took the initiative and said:

"Come on, don't worry, I promise not to touch you. I have a wife. Come and sleep on the bed. We are gentlemen and our friendship is as light as water. We are just waiting for your husband to wake up and make him angry. What do you think if he sees me and How would you feel when you lie on the bed, haha.”

"You're going to die."

"What's wrong with making him angry? You have to know that now it's me who is getting you food and various supplies. Anyway, it's up to you. If I'm in a bad mood and don't come back outside, what will happen to you? Yes, I’ve hidden food in this room, so you won’t starve to death, but that’s not necessarily the case for your husband.”

While Meng Liang was talking, he got up from the bed and pulled out food and drink from underneath.

"Well, these are enough for you to eat for four or five days."

"You should also store some food for my husband. If you really go out and encounter danger, it will be really bad."

"Okay, the premise is still the same, come to bed and sleep, and make your husband angry!"

Meng Liang felt that it was time to negotiate conditions.

Pan Li was really crying without tears, and she was probably going to be angry to death with her husband at that time.

But the problem is that it is better to be angry to death than to starve to death, right?

Pan Li hesitated and thought for a long time, but she still couldn't agree. She decided to wait until tomorrow to discuss it with her husband.

Meng Liang didn't continue to force him. Although Pan Li, this little woman, looked good and had a good temper, Meng Liang didn't really want to eat this grass in the nest.

Seeing that she refused to give in, he lay on the bed and muttered a few words and then fell asleep, and slept until dawn.

After breakfast, Qu Jiaolan finally came to see Meng Liang again, and they went to an empty room on the second floor.

Meng Liang sat on the sofa, and Qu Jiaolan didn't speak for a long time, but she finally broke the silence.

"I've been thinking about this for two days and have figured out some things. Everything in this world has its origin. The doomsday we're experiencing may seem absurd, but there must be some mysterious force controlling it, causing us to experience all of this. The same is true for you. There must be some force that allows you to enter and exit this place freely, and you can also bring items with you. I'm confused. Since you can bring items in and out, maybe you can also bring people in and out?"