Yin Shu also thought and fell asleep.

After he woke up, there was no one around him. The day is slightly bright, he reflexed the body, ready to work, earn tuition.

The memory of last night roared past, and he stopped again, then froze.

It's like the end of the day.

Yin Shu also got out of bed and went out of the window to have a look. In the past, at this time, there were only cleaners and some waste collectors on the streets, as well as the migrant workers who left early and returned late.

Now, under the gradually bad street lamp, there are countless figures, they walk aimlessly.

Yin Shu sighed and did not know when he would live. At this time, the biggest wish is euthanasia, not being gnawed to death by zombies.

Where's uncle?

Yin Shu was also nervous and went out in a hurry. When he got to the door, he ran into the man who was coming.

He is shorter than uncle, nose hit his chin, pain, he straight out of breath, physiological saline overflow eyes.

"Uncle, why don't you walk without sound?" Yin Shu also rubbed his nose and complained.

The man is holding a bowl in his hands. After being hit by him, the contents of the bowl didn't spill at all.

"Eat." Jiang languo turns around and goes out again. He suddenly feels that he is a bit stupid to walk around with two bowls of instant noodles.

Yin Shu also followed, sitting opposite the uncle. Looking at the simple meal in front of him, he immediately regretted that he did not have the habit of hoarding grain.

"Uncle, should we starve to death or be gnawed to death by zombies?"

Yin Shu is also stirring instant noodles. This bowl of things should be in his house, and there won't be more than three barrels. Before long, they will have no food and

Getover.

"I remember that I had insomnia before. I bought a bottle of sleeping pills. Uncle, you and I are half of each other. I'll take euthanasia." Yin Shu also gave advice.

The man looked at him with cool and swish eyes, and Yin Shu immediately ate instant noodles in front of him.

"Uncle..."

"If you say more, I'll kiss you to silence." Jiang languo coagulates him.

Yin Shu also blushed and shook his head, "I don't want to say that. I just want to say, have you put all the seasoning bags on this noodles? Why is it tasteless?"

Uncle, how can he even threaten others. It made his heart thump.

"Your instant noodles don't have salt flavoring bags." Jiang is also reluctant to eat instant noodles without taste.

Looking at Yin Shu from time to time to stay in the appearance, ginger languid pursed his mouth and said with a smile, "are you doing too much damage to your heart?"

"Damn it, it's clearly the fault of this bad business." Yin Shu also argued.

He got up and came out of the kitchen with a small jar. Said: "no seasoning, uncle you put some salt ah, this tasteless you can eat."

Yin Shuyi make complaints about it, "uncle, you instant noodles are too hard to eat."

"Don't you have salt taste in your mouth? I think it's good to kiss. You are also very hard. I feel good when I feel it. "

Yin Shuyi's salt jar is so frightened by Jiang's words that it falls to the ground. After

, he dared not make complaints about it again. The uncle retorted, and his heart throbbed more and more.

It's like a little deer bumping into each other. It's very touching.

Quickly picked up the salt jar, Yin Shu also sat back to his position, added some salt, and immediately buried himself in eating.

This instant noodles is really bad, but Yin Shu also dare not say anything more, can only abuse his stomach.

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