Chapter 18 Wonderful and lively night

The black night is like the end of the world. Everything has become difficult to understand, and all normal people seem to be a little abnormal. An otaku like Yang Yanzi doesn't seem to be normal anymore.

Skilled one-click shutdown, the original straight and uncomfortable sitting posture suddenly eased. In an instant, a cold, almost non-human look appeared on her face.

This dreamlike look was fleeting, and Yang Yanzi's eyes showed obvious disgust. And this disgusting look also extended to Guo Zhenbei, who was calling, and then she returned to her bedside with Xiao A Liang.

Little A Liang, who was frightened during the day, curled up. She held Yang Yanzi's little velvet bear, and there were no frozen tears on her little face. This scene warmed Yang Yanzi's eyes, which had been cold all night. Then she recalled the reading memory, especially when she heard the experience of little A Liang's grandparents, which was a kind of reality.

Yang Yanzi's reaction is completely different from that of the nervous otaku Yang Yanzi. She tilted her head, her cold eyes softened, and even unconsciously smiled under her face. But she whispered to herself, and what she said was even more confusing.

"With the natural person who has not received any training, they can't escape! Although he is a kind person, he doesn't have the survival skills he needs. He needs a keen eye, a flexible response and enough courage!"

They? Are you talking about Guo Zhenbei and Xiao A Liang? Isn't Yang Yanzi going to escape? Listening to her words, there is not much error in Guo Zhenbei's summary at this moment. Although he can play bows, he is better than most ordinary people. But of course, he will not have the same quality as a soldier, and is there a better choice than the quality of a soldier at this time?

Although there have been a lot of strange things this night, it is not over yet. At least it seems that Yang Yanzi is not going to end yet. In a blink of an eye, I saw my mobile phone, although the signal of the mobile phone had already been interrupted at this time. Most people's mobile phones have already gone out of power, but this matter is not a problem for Yang Yanzi at all.

Her eyes flashed again and she made up her mind again. This time, it was no longer the desktop computer outside. Instead, he sat on the table and opened another netbook that I didn't know where to find. Even on such a cold day, she did not sit under the quilt. Sitting by the bed in her pajamas, she could only hear her fingers moving her head quickly on the keyboard.

This is not surprising. What's more strange is that she finally picked up the microphone, and then made an almost indesciable sound from some people's ears. The sound is like a radio noise, with a low roar with extremely strong penetrating ability.

If someone like Guo Zhenbei hears what he says, he will definitely frown and ask.

"Is that the sound made by people?"

Yang Yanzi was constantly busy. Obviously, she recorded some sound, and even she hardly noticed that the sky had shown a faint dawn. Finally, the file was copied to the mobile phone, and then placed on the top of Guo Zhenbei's head, and the small headphones were hung on Guo Zhenbei's ears.

"Well..."

It's not comfortable to hang something on your ear. Guo Zhenbei made an impatient sound and raised his arms and scratched randomly. It was like she was about to wake up. Unexpectedly, Yang Yanzi bowed her head and made some extremely low but quite penetrating sounds in his ears again.

This sound made Guo Zhenbei fall asleep again, and his head tilted and motionless as if he were a dead corpse.

Yang Yanzi, who raised her head again, looked like a blood-sucking banshee who had lived for thousands of years. Especially the cold non-human eyes, if Guo Zhenbei saw this at night, he would not dare to open the door.

After all this, Yang Yanzi's cold eyes suddenly restrained. Then she stretched out an unpretentious lazy waist with the first light penetrated between the curtains. Then, she was like a person who had just woken up but slept comfortably all night. One hand rubbed his neck, and the other hand rubbed his eyes full of tears.

"Oh, my God, I slept this night...!"

Hearing the lazy complaint, Miss Yang came back without asking us. Looking at her appearance, she didn't seem to know what had happened at night.

When she finished rubbing her neck and pounding her waist, she seemed to remember to see where she was. When she saw Guo Zhenbei still lying there, she was so scared that she covered her mouth. Then he hugged his shoulder, and he looked surprised as if he had done something hideous.

"Wow... my God... Oh, my God, I'm sleepwalking again... I... I'm not going to sleep with him all night, my God..."

It was not until about this time that Yang Yanzi, who was nervous and a little confused, remembered to check her clothes and body. Then he patted his chest and looked relieved.

"Well, it's okay!"

Then he stared at Guo Zhenbei with a clear black and white squinting and looked at Guo Zhenbei with hatred, looking like he wanted to suck his blood.

"Well, it's all this bastard's fault. If he hadn't slept in the living room, I wouldn't have slept with him all night. Ouch, my neck... I'm at a loss... Humph... Damn guy..."

The eyes that squinted back again emitted a cunning light, and then reached out to open the computer that had just been turned off for a short time. In the flash, he took a big head photo for Guo Zhenbei, who was asleep at this moment and had slept until he couldn't even snore.

With a kind of proud smile, Yang Yanzi got up early. When she came out of the kitchen, a plastic vegetable board was pasted with Guo Zhenbei's big head sticker from the color laser printer. In the other hand, he carried Guo Zhenbei's crossbow to transform the buttstock for her.

When she returned to the living room and saw Guo Zhenbei, who was still asleep, she couldn't help grinning and frowning.

"This guy is five and three thick, but what if he is careful? What if you are angry and don't take me away, oh..."

Fix the plastic crate on the wall casually, which is estimated to be used as a target. He returned to the kitchen, and then there was a messy sound. The plate fell to the ground and broke, and the burned oil "slammed" on the stove. In the messy voice, Yang Yanzi, who used the pot lid as a shield, escaped from the kitchen, and then "killed" back against the fire in the kitchen.

After a good battle, there were three servings of food on the table. It is also the simplest milk, fried eggs and bread. Yang Yanzi, with some black oil marks on her face, looked at three parts of food, among which the best fried egg and milk were put aside, and the second one swallowed her saliva.

"Forget it, leave it to this bad guy, the last one..."

Looking at the poor, completely fried eggs in front of her, Yang Yanzi stretched out her neck and gritted her teeth.

"Alas, this is the end of the world. A great man once said that waste is shameful. I'm not a shameful person..."

Frowning, the burnt fried egg entered her mouth, and Yang Yanzi screamed the next moment.

"So bitter!"

With a disease of words, Yang Yanzi rushed into the bathroom.

I have to say that this night is really wonderful and lively!

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