My Skynet Wife

Chapter 12 Lucky Night

Everything is lucky tonight! This is Guo Zhenbei's most direct feeling. Whether it's the light on the 5th floor or the right climb with Xiao A Liang, it's undoubtedly luck tonight. Guo Zhenbei only hopes that there will be more such hope.

With the axe hanging on his wrist and the protective fence on the second floor, he easily went up to the third floor, and even the windows on the third floor were surprisingly unlocked. Especially when he searched the whole house and didn't see anything to worry about. This kind of happiness definitely makes people happy to sing.

At the end of the world, he found a strong, clean and huge house. There is also a delightful kitchen with some food such as instant noodles, bread, snacks and so on. Guo Zhenbei immediately decided to see the lights on the roof during the day tomorrow. Now the important thing is to get some food for the two of them first!

In this big house of about 240 square meters, everything is neat and tidy, and there is no mess at all. There is nothing to choose for Guo Zhenbei here.

In the end of the world, what do you want!

Xiao A Liang, who was put down from his body, did not cry or make noise. She just chased Guo Zhenbei's figure with her big dark eyes, and her little hand tightly grasped the corner of his clothes.

"A Liang, are you hungry?"

There is no answer except for the attention in the eyes.

"Are you thirsty?"

Continuous inquiries were exchanged for complete silence. Only two dark eyes showed that she was still the cute little A Liang.

"Can't she speak because she was frightened? That's a pity!"

Guo Zhenbei guessed that maybe he would sit comfortably with Xiao A Liang to eat something and relax mentally. Maybe Xiao A Liang will become a little angel again. But before doing this, he has to get the two backpacks up from downstairs. And he decided to take out the crossbow as his backup weapon tonight.

"Wow, what's in it? It's so heavy!"

Looking at the big mountaineering bag pulled up by him from downstairs, Guo Zhenbei sat underground and gasped. Xiao A Liang hugged his arm and put her little chin on his shoulder.

Almost every time he took something out of his backpack, Guo Zhenbei almost shouted excitedly. It can be seen that the owner of this backpack is a rich guy and is very familiar with outdoor activities.

The backpack contains not only tents, sleeping bags, moisture-proof mats, headlights, but also multi-purpose knives, telescopes, commonly used drugs and some compressed food such as Swiss army knives. Guo Zhenbei, who plans to go home, doesn't need things such as tents, sleeping bags, and moisture-proof mats. He would rather change to the food found in this house, and of course there are also things that are quite useful to him.

A pair of cut-resistant gloves and a strong light flashlight are much more useful to him than tents and other things. But the most important thing for him is a pair of high-waisted hiking boots, which can just be put on his 40 feet, which is enough to make him think that this night is really a very lucky night.

Unfortunately, a jacket is too small to be worn.

"What bad luck. Why is this guy so big and low!"

As for the other thing, it is a little too high-end for him. It is a night vision device with a PULSAR nameplate. Of course, this thing is the treasure of night action, but in the face of those deadly guys outside, Guo Zhenbei is not crazy enough to go out in the middle of the night.

"We have picked up the treasure. We are lucky tonight!"

Xiao A Liang did not respond to his words at all. The only thing was to look at him, as if he was afraid that he would suddenly disappear. The attachment in her eyes made Guo Zhenbei feel sad, and the excitement of picking up the baby immediately disappeared.

"Well, let's check the situation on the fifth floor tomorrow. Tonight... Anyway, don't make her hungry!"

In the kitchen with the size of an ordinary family living room, put some oil in a plate and find a cotton rope at will, even if it is a wick. The light of the dim yellow oil lamp has a very warm feeling under the reflection of the magnetic tiles in the kitchen.

Wearing a headlight, Guo Zhenbei moved the food he had just found and put it aside. Things such as instant noodles, lunch meat and ham sausage are still left aside and put in the big backpack tomorrow. As for rice, noodles and other things, Guo Zhenbei is not rare.

Although his family doesn't have money, there are still thousands of kilograms of wheat in the cement urn. Even at the end of the world, Guo Zhenbei still felt the safest for his home.

"Little A Liang, are you hungry? Uncle will make you a delicious meal."

The so-called delicious food is just a noodle noodle.

In this kitchen, there are potatoes and carrots. In the refrigerator with no electricity, the eggs are still fresh. The minced meat that Shaanxi people are used to is still edible.

Simply draw noodles with hanging noodles into simple noodles with soup. I believe that on this cold night, a bowl will definitely feel warm and comfortable.

The important basis for enabling them to make this meal is that in small counties in the northwest, even in this kind of mansion, bottled liquefied gas is still used. Pipeline gas is too luxurious for such a small county.

However, Guo Zhenbei did not know what the jingle of pots and pans in the kitchen and the hot soup with sour and spicy fragrance brought him.

Facing a bowl of hot rice for ten days, Xiao A Liang seemed to think of something. When her little hand was holding the bowl, she cried. In the big smart eyes, the bright black eyes have been completely covered by tears. His un pretentious little mouth made a sad sob.

These sounds reminded Guo Zhenbei of his experience after leaving his hiding place at noon. Unconsciously, tears welled up in his own eyes. He stroked A Liang's hair. I hope that with this action, I can relax A Liang from missing her grandparents.

"No matter what, A Liang will have enough to eat!"

He spoke with good willingness, but when he spoke, his voice trembled somewhat. His sadness stimulated Xiao A Liang's crying. Although he knew that this was wrong, neither of them could stop crying.

Yes, it's safe, although it's only temporary safe. But in the face of two bowls of hot and fragrant food, how can you not make people sad when you recall the previous experience? However, before their sadness was over, there was a sound from the door.

As if knocking on the door, there is a continuous sound from the thick anti-theft door.

"Du Du Du..."

This abnormal movement made Guo Zhenbei quickly wipe his eyes with his sleeves, and Xiao A Liang was so scared that he got into his arms.

"What should I do... Run..."

The hair has stood up, and even the skin on the back is numb. In such a night, if you are besieged by zombies, it will definitely be a fatal tragedy.

He quickly opened the kitchen window with Xiao A Liang. What I carry in my hand is my quiver and bow, and I can't take care of the rest of the things at this critical moment.

But when one of his feet stepped out of the window sill, his heart calmed down. When he heard the sound again, he had a conjecture.

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