Chapter 39 Mujinlan
South Koreans clenched their fists and suppressed their inner excitement.
At this moment, the evil star boy in Chen Qinghe's eyes seemed to be no longer so horrible, and even a little vaguely kind. Even the air around him suddenly became much fresher, and his breathing became smooth, as if to usher in a new life.
Singh's afterglow glanced.
He is laughing in his heart, and the success of his younger brother's plan is in sight.
......
After an hour, the rain will not decrease.
South North China Province, Ruyi Express Hotel.
This is a five-story private house originally built in the late 1980s, but it has been converted into an express hotel due to the popularity of domestic tourism in the past two years. Now the top two floors of the seven-story hotel have already collapsed in the blood bat air raid on the day of the end of the world. The rain penetrated into the cracked wall and flowed on the gravel corridor.
"This is the last time."
"Don't come to me again..."
A deep man's voice echoed at the stairway from the fifth floor to the sixth floor.
This is a middle-aged man with a flat head, sparse beard on his chin, pale face, puffy eyes, and lack of sleep. He stared numbly at the woman in front of him, took out a bag of instant noodles from his backpack, and put it in the woman's arms.
His name is A Dong, and he is just an ordinary car repairman.
The mottled walls of the woman's back are cracking several cracks with finger mouth width, and the dirty rain is oozing. The whole corridor mouth is covered with thick rainwater from the soles of the soles, and the air is humid.
She tightened her slender fingers and pinched the corner of the bag, as if she had used a lot of strength. Her teeth bit her red lips and said, "Adong, are you going too?"
"If you don't go, will you stay?"
"The Vietnamese won't come back for a while. Is there a better chance than now?" A Dong sneered and looked at this face that took off its heavy makeup and regained its purity.
This was originally a refuge for him and his good brother 'Lin Feixiong'!
At least before the arrival of South Koreans and Vietnamese, there were more than 30 Chinese survivors, but now there are less than half left. More importantly, the rest of this group of people are all Vietnamese lackeys, and he is even more excluded by these "others".
If the brother hadn't left a batch of food and hid it in the secret ruins somewhere on the upper floor of the hotel, he might have starved to death long ago, thrown out of the hotel like a ball of shit, waiting for death under the cold rain.
"..."
The woman did not dare to look up. She just tightened her fingers encapsulated in instant noodles and trembled slightly. Obviously, she was not calm in her heart, especially when she thought of a man who died four days ago.
Brother Lin Fei, the original leader of Ruyi Express Hotel!
When the end of the world came, he showed excellent leadership skills and saved more than 30 people and was regarded as a hero in the hotel.
"Mujinlan, you remember--"
"What I left for Shanshan is Feixiong's last relic. If there is still a little human nature, don't let Wang Zhengfu's bastards hit her mind." When A Dong saw the woman's face, he was angry that his dead brother was not worth it.
Once, once...
About more than ten years ago, the car repair shop had just emerged. At that time, he and Lin Feixiong came out of the countryside with dreams and came to the city to become apprentices in a small repair shop. With a salary of several hundred yuan a month, they dreamed of learning all the time. The day when they really took root in the city, and the woman in front of them came at that time He is still in love with his good brother, and has even reached the point of unmarried pregnancy, but since the appearance of a mine owner named Wang Zhengfu-
The woman left her weaned daughter and suddenly there was no news.
Until three months before the end of the world, this woman appeared again in Baihai City, but she has become Wang Zhengfu's legal wife and a rich wife with a value of more than 100 million yuan.
But what's the use of money?
When the end of the world came, the woman took Wang Zhengfu to negotiate with Lin Feixiong, hoping that the other party would not disturb her life again, but who would have thought that the world would usher in the end of an eye, and the overwhelming monsters poured in. As soon as the enviable billionaire became a survivor struggling on the line of life and death, every day for the sake of fruit and safety, He even returned the woman to his brother, which is a beautiful name - the child needs a mother!
Grass**, the Vietnamese had not come yet. More than 30 survivors of the whole hotel were under the protection of him and Lin Feixiong. Although it was difficult to survive, at least there was no exploitation, and all the misfortune was as sudden as the end of the world, which caught people off guard. The South Koreans and Vietnamese broke into the hotel and not only overcathed their shelters, but also scraped up their stored food and drove everyone to the first floor.
A Cai, Hei Zai, Guo Ming, A Yue——
Brothers who lived and died one after another because of the intrusion of the Vietnamese. Now the hotel has left this group of wall grass, and there is no backbone to turn to the Vietnamese.
What's more important...
His brother's daughter, who has just celebrated his 11th birthday, has no father.
"I won't."
"Water...good, she is my daughter--"
Mujinlan knew what A Dong was worried about. If a girl without protection was found to have a considerable amount of food, a tragic ending could be predicted.
In the past, my daughter was protected by my father.
When the girl's father died, A Dong and other brothers took over the responsibility to protect his daughter. Now, A Dong has no strength to continue to protect, so he can only choose to leave cowardly.
"I hope so."
A Dong tightened his belt and finally looked at Mujinlan.
Then, he put on his rain hat, turned around and walked down the corridor without hesitation and left here.
"Be careful all the way..."
Mujinlan looks out of the hotel.
In front of the hotel building tilting to the east, there is a downtown street blocked by cars. Who can see the dead bodies affected by the rain? Their ferocious and horrible postures are silently reminding the survivors hiding in the ruins, the desperate memory of the first day of the end of the world.
Death, scream!
The memories of blood and tears make the vast majority of survivors lose the courage to go out on adventure.
A Dong walked around the corner of the corridor on the fourth floor, and his pace was slightly paused.
He did not escape cowardly, but did not want his good brother and daughter to take risks with him. Instead of struggling to escape, it is better to live in a safe hotel for a few more days.
This is what he thinks.
The idea of an ordinary car repairman, because he doesn't know what will happen when he leaves this time. He seems to be full of mountaineering backpacks behind him, and he only brought food for three days.
The instant noodles given to Mujinlan are one-sixth of his food!
......
Five minutes later, Mujinlan saw A Dong disappear into the rain.
In the past, she may not even have the idea of touching this small instant noodles, but now there is a strange sense of heaviness in her hand, which does not matter from the heavy food, but also a responsibility.
Daughter, Lin Shuishan's responsibility!
Ten days ago, her daughter had a low fever, which was even getting worse and worse. It was not until today that she showed signs of improvement, so A Dong chose to leave at this time.
Clens the instant noodles tightly, and Mujinlan stuffed it into his coat.
She knows that even a little instant noodle seasoning fragrance can turn the survivor who is tortured by the stomach** in the hotel into a madman and a beast.
At this time, a voice came from downstairs.
"What did Wu Xudong say to you?"
Wu Xudong, this is the name of A Dong!