Hold on! Peach flower at the end of the cold.

I didn’t die of cold, I didn’t die of hunger, but because of the mother’s heart I helped my neighbour.

In this world, I’ll eat a hot pot and sing and watch you die!

One.

“Please, let me die quickly. I’m sorry.

“It’s so cold, I… will not rot when I die…”

“Ah–” I sat up and held back, without the cold of the bone, without hunger, without the low of the heart, without the blood of the hunt.

I’m in my own bed.

I took a look at my phone, and it’s 3:30 in the morning on September 27th, and it’s the twenty-fifth day of my rebirth.

It’s only five days before the end.

Yeah, I died once.

Death to your stupid Virgin heart.

In the summer of 2022, when the cold finally arrived, the heat, the electricity cut, everyone was relieved.

But the weather is getting lower, from cool to endless cold, and when the snow flies day and night, it is as if the heavens and the earth were still, electricity was out, water was gone, and some were trapped in their homes without food or drink.

I’m a dead-end freelancer with food and water that I’ve been hoarding on a daily basis, and I’ve seen the neighbors go hungry and cold and I’ve opened the door stupidly.

Then my house was looted.

After all the food they can eat, they look hungry at me…

It’s about the hatred I had before I died, so God gave me a second chance to send me back two months ago.

At this time, there’s only one month left of the cold.

Time is running out, and I’m tired of getting wet in front of my neighbors, and I want revenge, but I have to think first about how to get past that deadly cold.

My parents left me when I was little and grew up with my grandfather, left me a sum of money when he died the year before, and I kept it on a regular basis, and I transferred it all out, and I went to an agency to rent me a penthouse.

My terms are a few: large, top floors, water and water, and fur, and because of their desire to be clean, the fewer people in the neighborhood, the better.

The middleman had a house like this, and by chance, just across the street from where I lived, was it a new room, 30 floors, or a double building, just last month.

The owner bought it for an investment.

Although the house is fury, it is of good quality, and the walls and the floor are smooth and smooth, and it is indeed large, with two kitchens and two guards downstairs, three rooms and one guard upstairs, plus a large and large balcony of 200 to 300 square feet, which can only enter the house.

I went in there and took a quick look and paid a one-time rent for two years.

It’s like rent.

When the contract was signed, I began to contact the company to make a simple but not a simple renovation of the house.

The first step is to replace all doors and windows, all the terraces and entrance doors are replaced with blast doors, which are sealed and isolated, which can reduce or even prevent the flow of air, both inside and outside the house, with good temperature protection and less fear of freezing.

The room door in the house is just a regular door.

The windows have been converted to four layers of glass.

And then the walls are all in the thermometer.

The workers are wondering what I’m doing.

I lied that I was going to make a live broadcast in fear of noise.

Good thing it’s the same thing as soundproofing and temperature protection, and there’s no doubt about the workers, and it’s good to say I’m good.

A door was added at the entrance to the upstairs stairs, which would reduce the circulation of air downstairs and would have a good temperature protection.

The wall was simply painted white, then the floor of the room I used to make the bedroom was razed with concrete, and on the side of the window I installed a fireplace for cooking and heating.

Kitchen and bathrooms are provided with equipment for bathing and cooking three times after they have been fully waterproof.

After all this, a great deal of firewood and material is purchased.

The wood is very good and not expensive, but given that I can’t explain when so many of the firewood are found, I have to add some money so that the worker can cut them up for the length I asked and then load them in a box and deliver them, so that, if anyone asks, I can say it’s the renovation material.

Firewood, charcoal, roasting pots, gas tanks, gas stoves, solid alcohol, solar charge emergency lamps, thick curtains, buckets of water, rice and oil, various items of livelihood, various semi-finished foods, snacks, beds, tables and chairs … The source is constantly reaching the house.

Since it was a new delivery, with a small number of people in the district and almost all of them coming for renovation, the doorman saw people moving in large packages.

The building manager did come here twice. I was simply redecorating. I didn’t mean to change the building.

So I didn’t even try to figure it out, and I put a whole lot of stuff down there.

I’ve been eating and drinking for two years and I’ve been in the house for two years.

I don’t know how long the cold will last, so I can keep as much as I can, but I can still sell.

After that, one week before the cold comes.

I went back to the neighborhood, and it took me two days to move all the more important things in that room.

Looking at the full amount of material, looking at the simple but sweet bedrooms that I have set up, I feel safe in my heart, and I think I’ll live my life.

Two.

But no matter how hard I force myself not to think, I still have nightmares.

The cruel mind of the last generation always comes out when my emotions are the most vulnerable, making me sweat and scream.

Thinking of my “good neighbors” like wolves, I slowly gripped my fist.

It’s only five days, my dear neighbours. Your good days are coming to an end.

Don’t worry, I’ll pay you back 100 times what you gave me in the last life.

It’s very bright.

It’s cold, and people are going to wear sweaters.

Many people wonder how the temperature changes so fast.

I picked up my cell phone and ordered a take-out, and then I woke up and washed.

For my next revenge plan, I’m still here for the last few days.

It’s only a little while before breakfast, and I’m eating it.

I opened the door across the street, a couple, but it was disgusting.

I rarely see a woman at work, and every time he sees me, he stares at me, and I rush into the house and locks the door.

But my timidity was his harassment. He came knocking on my door and asked me how much a night?

I called the police and informed his wife, in anger, that his wife would have stopped her husband, but did not expect her to scold me, saying that I had seduced her husband.

However, the police’s involvement has allowed him to recede, at best by the door of my house, and those disgusting things are too much to do.

Until the cryogenic eruption.

I remember very well that he was the first to come to me with a knife.

Good. Then I’ll do it the other way.

The door was open. It was an old lady, the man’s mother.

The old lady had just moved in, and her greatest hobby was to take advantage of it and pick up what was lost, and she stole the mat from my door.

The old lady’s slanting with a triangulation eye. I’m sorry.

I smiled, ” Aunt, we’ve been running a show across the street today, and it’s gonna be a little cold for two days, so I came to tell you. I’m sorry.

“Really? “The old lady came to the spirit immediately.

I nod my head. “Go ahead. There’s a lot of people out there. I’m sorry.

I told her not to tell anyone, otherwise she wouldn’t buy cheap eggs.

In the last century, the supermarket had a discount on its anniversary membership day, and because of the lack of publicity, people in the neighborhood didn’t know much, and I was just in time to buy something.

I knew the old lady would come.

I didn’t see her pushing her shopping cart out of the door for a while, so go ahead and buy more, or I’ll feed the people in the building.

I’ll go downstairs when I’m done with her, and this time I’m at the house of a couple of girls.

Because of the two of them, I finally saw what green tea and white lotus flowers were.

They had a good conversation with me before the cold came.

And today, the last, they came to ask me to go to the supermarket.

I bought a lot of stuff that day because of the supermarket discounts and because I used to hoard.

A week after the blizzard, a lot of people have left their homes without food, and it’s the two of them who pointed out in the proprietors that we have a lot of supplies and asked me if I could share it with the neighbors.

I was such an idiot at the time that I didn’t realize at all how important it was for them to kidnap me and how important it was in such extreme weather.

I agree with you.

When I opened the house and contributed to my reserves, they reminded us of the fact that there were reserves in my house in an innocent tone, that they encouraged everyone to wipe me out, and that they even ended up looking hungry at me.

So this time, I won’t let them both go.

3

The door is open.

“What have you been up to these days? You can’t be seen. “The green tea lady Mossie is in the back of her unsatisfied mouth, and says, “We’re going to eat the hot pot.” I’m sorry.

It’s Sunday, they’re all at home.

I hid behind my back my fingers and strangled them in my arms so hard that I could barely stop myself from strangling them.

I put up with the nauseousness and made a smile of them, “Sorry I can’t eat a hot pot for a while, I can’t afford it, but I’ve been busy with projects these days, and next week I’ll take you to seafood for help. I’m sorry.

When they first fell down, when they heard the seafood self-help, they smiled again. I’m sorry.

Well, for over a year, they’ve only given me a piece of watermelon, a cup of milk tea, and the rest of it’s always for me because I have money for my projects and they hold my thighs for me.

And I’m a big-hearted loser who’s always been used to paying for it without knowing it.

I told them to change and go to the supermarket with me.

They happen to be going to the supermarket, too.

When they got to the supermarket, they bought food and everything I bought was food and drinks.

Actually, there’s enough over there. These are just holes I dug for them.

I had time to go back with them, first to the neighborhood, to meet a group of gossiping and gossiping old ladies, then to see the owner of the second floor, who was washing the car, downstairs in the unit, and everyone, I said hi to them, and I did not mean to show them what we were buying.

With the last life, I knew they’d come out of this place.

When I got in the elevator, I told them I wanted to talk to them first, and I bought so much food as a chat snack.

It’s cheap. They’ll take it.

So when they opened the door, I enthusiastically handed the box of chocolate to the children of their neighbor.

Yeah, I knew the family was open every morning, so I did it on purpose.

Mom got my stuff. It’s very kind. “Go to the supermarket. I’m sorry.

I smiled and raised my hand, “This is them. I’m sorry.

I had to bring them a small bag, so Dondo and Marci thought I was talking about that little bag.

But in her eyes, she only thinks I’m talking about everything.

That’s what I want.

When I entered the house, I took out the snacks that I had bought, and I watched them eat, drink and drink, and I frowned, saying that I had to go out for a while, and I had to let them come back for them.

Of course they won’t say no, so they can keep eating my food, which I never thought about.

And then I asked my mother to watch me leave empty-handed.

After going out, I went straight to the store where I sold fire surveillance equipment, bought simple high-resolution surveillance cameras and solar batteries.

I will go back to the double-faced side and install the cameras at the door, the stairs, the location of the balcony, the building by the road, and the cameras on the balcony can see the road and the entrance to the sector.

I really like this balcony, 30 floors of height, and I’m walking around with a genuine bamboo, and I’m not afraid of being seen.

When it was dark, I went back to the block, knocked on the Dom Domosis’s door, took away my stuff, didn’t take the elevator, and climbed from the safe passage to the floor of my house.

But three floors of stairs, not tired.

Put the stuff in the house and I fly fast down the stairs and go back from the elevator.

It’s just to get the security in the elevator to get me back empty-handed.

It’s after 9:00 p.m., the house is closed, and no one can see me except in the elevator.

When I got home, I checked something and they ate a lot.

Eat, eat, eat.

I slept at the double room this afternoon, so I’m not sleepy, so I turned on the TV, opened the chips, found a play to watch, waited for 12 o’clock, and I went out with a security camera.

I’ve already got cameras and solar cells, I’ve seen where they are installed, one at my door, one at the Green Tea White Lotus house and one on the sixth floor.

I remember very well how this man on the east side of the sixth floor had me on the ground and cut off my leg for that nasty man across my house.

All of these are high-cleaning needle-hole cameras, which are hidden and cannot be found without a close look.

The power supply, in addition to solar cells, is also connected to the electrical lines of the building lights.

Plus this solar cell can be charged, it can be recharged as long as it is available, with more insurance.

I remember it was clear that when the last cold came, there would be power outages, but not always, and there would be three to five.

After this, I went home to take a shower and sleep.

The next day, it was more than 2:00 p.m.

It’s getting colder, I’ve seen my phone, the temperature has dropped to 6 degrees, and people are out wearing sweaters.

The Twitter community, the circle of friends, the tweets are all screaming cold and yelling at how strange the weather is this year.

Some joke, “Isn’t it the end?” I’m sorry.

There are also those who say, “Now the Earth is so bad, man is so bad. I’m sorry.

There are twitches and lamentations, but everyone is unaware that the disaster has begun.

I threw my phone aside and got up to wash.

I do not intend to remind anyone that I am hardened at this time, having seen the evil of the human heart.

4

I have added a lot of people to the neighborhood through the Twitter community, and I have added almost all of them to the cell, and I have joined the group of hot moms in the neighborhood, and I have changed the dead house to go out and eat with those who don’t have to go to work on a full-time basis.

I’ll pay.

My generosity and enthusiasm quickly gave me an excellent impression in the neighborhood.

The fourth day was the 7-day holiday of the Fourth National Day, when many people had planned to travel or return home, but because of an outbreak in one place, they were officially called upon not to leave.

So everyone got off the out-of-home program, after all, it’s a top priority, and adults have to go to work; if a child goes to school, it’s over.

So we were all playing in the neighborhood, watching the carefree, innocent children, and I was already cold, and I was so soft again.

Children are innocent!

I secretly told the mothers that, in order to prevent the epidemic, I would suggest that they also hoard food.

Some of them listen, others laugh, they don’t hoard, they’ve hoarded too much before, and they find out they’re not missing, they’re throwing everything out, they’re wasting.

I smile, leave them alone.

When the night was empty, I moved the last items of the house to the double room, the blankets, the food that I had bought, and the last few books and supplies.

The temperature had reached zero, and everyone had fallen asleep, and even the security guards at the entrance to the district had been confined to the house.

Before I left, I once again stuffed a print letter in the slamming of the door of my little couple upstairs, telling them seriously that it was not a prank, and I was definitely not bluffing. He must go and hoard the goods tomorrow, and then close the door and the window, not to go out with his neighbours, and never to let anyone know that they have food in their homes.

They’re the only people in the past who haven’t hurt me.

The wife even tried to beg for my forgiveness, but immediately afterwards she was dragged back by her husband.

I don’t blame her husband. He’s just trying to live with his wife in front of a bunch of people who have turned into animals.

Unfortunately, it seemed as if they did not believe me, but three days ago I put my letters in it, and they were not moving.

Tomorrow is their last chance.

Tomorrow night, the temperature drops steeply to tens below zero, the snow locks the door overnight, and the human car is hard to move…

The disaster begins!

Back to the double room, at 2 a.m., I took a hot bath and lay in a warm bed.

I chose the mattress, lying on it very comfortable, and I fell asleep.

I guess everything’s settled, so I’ve had a good night’s sleep, and I haven’t even had a dream.

I don’t know how long I’ve been asleep, and then I’m just so shocked I’m sitting there and I’m going out to open the door.

But then I got out of my warm, nested body, and I was frozen, and I woke up.

No one knows I’m moving here. The renovation is over and the property won’t come. Who?

I went back to my room with my hands and feet, and I took my cell phone and looked at the surveillance, and I took a breath of air.

It’s Dondo!

5

I didn’t open the door, and I was thinking, “Did I ever show up in front of her?”

But the answer is no.

This is where I keep my life, and I’ve been very careful from beginning to end, and I’ve been wearing masks, whether I’m dealing with an intermediary or a retrofitter.

Even more so, when moving goods in or out of the country, the hoods are tightly covered.

But since I didn’t show up, how did Dondo get here?

But then I knew the answer.

A security guard came to the blind section and said to her, “This house was renovated a few days ago. It’s definitely not working. I’m sorry.

Don Doddle’s gone.

While I was relieved, I was still confused, but after a long thought, I decided to pretend that I didn’t know anything.

After today, she can’t come anyway.

The blizzard closed the door overnight, and it was all over again.

I thought I’d settle down and watch her and the security guard walk out of the building and go to the front of the block, and I’ll wash myself.

After brushing your teeth and washing your face, find a bag of tungsten to start cooking, and then pick up your cell phone.

It’s almost 1:00 p.m.

Well, I’ve had a long sleep.

I was watching the fire, brushing the trigger, and I had a lot of Moms looking for me to go out, and I didn’t come back, but I stopped in my group with Don Domosis.

Looking at the conversation, I finally understand why Dondo is here.

She didn’t come to me, she wanted to buy a house. She wanted to see a house.

I have to say, white lotus flowers are capital, for example.

The little face of Dondo, which I see, is very painful, and I’m a woman, who recently met a rich man who didn’t know how to fool around and promised to buy her a house.

Tondor was greedy, so she had to buy a big one. She said it’d make her look bad on the floor of the villa, so she said she’d buy a double house with a balcony and look at the stars with him in the summer.

The rich guy said yes as soon as he heard it.

But it’s hard to find a dot, and she doesn’t seem happy with it, and it just happens that I’ve got one in this block, but the owner’s gone out.

The agency wanted to bring her to my house first because it was a coincidence that my house was rented by them.

The agent brought her here once yesterday, except I wasn’t there, so Dondo came alone today.

I’m relieved.

Six.

By the afternoon, the temperature was getting lower and I started washing.

Because of the water and power outages in the back, I bought only the 300-400-dollar, original two-cylinder washing machine, the disadvantage of which is to release the water manually, with the advantage of being clean and free to control the time.

A few clothes were washed in a little while, and I took them out and hung them on the balcony.

Then I saw the little couple upstairs, walking out in a car at the door of the block, through those fake bamboo.

Did you go shopping for supplies?

I thought about it, and I sent a message to the wife. I’m sorry.

Not a moment later, Sister Chau came back, “No, go back to my mom’s. I’m sorry.

What’s changed?

These last few days, they’ve been at home every day. Sister Zheng cooks well and I smell the food from her house every day.

But I’m not going to ask you anything, but I’m going to have to say, “Oh, that sister’s happy National Day.” I’m sorry.

But who knows? I’m sorry.

I’m in the middle of something.

It took her half a day to tell me that she had been warned that she was about to get a cooler and that it would be difficult for her to go out and stock up.

Great, she finally didn’t take my warning for a prank.

Does that mean they’re hoarding?

By the way, of course I have nothing to ask. Ask them if they’ve had it.

She replied that her parents had been informed to go to the city ‘ s largest storage supermarket and that they were now meeting with their parents, who would then live with them.

I remind them of the need to buy firewood and a charcoal pot, and at this point the fireplace must be too late to be installed.

I’m the only one who’s listening to you.

Well, I know you’re the one who’s so kind, and you’re the one who’s always reminding.

And We warned her once again that, since so many people do not think, when the heat begins, many will not eat, and for the sake of the safety of their families, the heart of the Virgin Mary will not be present.

No one should know. There’s a lot of stuff in her house!

And after a moment of pause across the street, he said, “Just as my friend reminded me, when your brother decided to go home and buy his stuff, avoid as much as possible.” I’m sorry.

I gave Kong a big hit.

After talking to Sister-in-law, I put on thick clothes and opened my pickup.

The weather becomes dark and heavy, and it’s like a gray mask in the sky.

The outdoor temperature has been reduced to minus 10 degrees.

I went to the slaughterhouse to retrieve the chicken and meat I had previously scheduled, full of cars.

I told my boss I own a hotel and need to buy it back for pickles.

Turning around, he went to the fish store, and he picked up the fish, all of them live, and I was afraid they would kill me, so I didn’t let them kill them.

It’s too busy to come home, it’s already blacked out, and I’ve taken all the chickens upstairs, and I don’t have a refrigerator, and I’ve taken them all to the balcony.

The balcony, though large, is so clever that it’s basically on someone else’s roof, and the 40-50-square front door.

So I installed the shelf, which was crucified to the wall with a bloated screw, without fear of a snowstorm.

We put the chickens on the shelf in order, and then we put them on a thick plastic sheet.

From this night onwards, the temperature will stay long below minus tens of degrees, and this is the natural cold storage.

After all this, it was dark, and I stood by the balcony and looked out, and the people on the street were wrapped up in slings, stomping around.

The sector is empty and only security guards patrol from time to time.

The district was delivered only last month, and all the houses are still in hairy and semi-circle condition and are completely uninhabited.

During the leave period, it was not possible to renovate, and there were no improvement workers.

The whole neighborhood is the same guard now, except for me.

It’s safer for me.

I went back to the house, and in the kitchen, the chicken soup in the electric casserole had been grunting for a long time, with fresh tip and mouthbush in it, and the smell of snorting made me spit.

After experiencing extreme hunger and fear, my obsession with food has reached a mad level, so since my rebirth, I have not eaten as well as I have done in the past, and every meal has done as well as I can.

I do not know how long this cold will last, but I swear that I can freeze to death in this world, but I must not starve to death.

Opens the pan, sticks the chopsticks, the chicken is sore, I put the chicken soup in a little casserole, then I put it in the bubbled rice line, and it’s hot, and the chicken soup is hot, and it starts to roll, and I throw it in a little green-watered chicken corset, and I mix it with a chopstick, and then I put a little bit of salt.

A little fragrance of hot chicken Tommy’s wire is ready.

After a busy afternoon, I can finally enjoy myself.

Bringing the chicken tommy line into the bedroom, I sat on the chair, I ate while I turned on the TV and started redoing the table, and the old hen’s fragrance was delicious, and I had only one sip, and I was so comfortable to breathe.

I took a picture of the phone to the rice wire and I ate it pretty.

It’s just a few bites, and the phone is shaking.

I’m suspending the TV, I’m on the phone, I’m on the phone.

Sister Xin reminded her to hoard, and she asked me to come with.

Huh?

I’m afraid you’re trying to blackmail me again for dinner.

As long as it’s dinner time, she’ll let me buy her dinner.

I told her I wasn’t home.

She’s not answering.

I laughed and threw away my phone.

She’s always so rude that she comes to me when she asks for me, but if she’s unhappy, she just disappears and doesn’t even say goodbye.

I gave myself a mouth, and I told you to be big in your life, and I told you to be blind in your life and to be friends with such people.

I got up late in the day and stayed up at night. After eating and washing the pot, I started cleaning up the icebox.

Except for those that need to be refrigerated, I put them on the shelf.

After this, all I have to do to prepare for this cold, it’s all over.

My heart is filled with a sense of achievement.

I chose to take refuge in the high places because the snow would be dark and the lower floors would be buried in a few days, and they would lack oxygen and be suffocated.

When the water is out, I can cook and heat with firewood, I can light with candles and solar recharge lights, and the fire in the fireplace can light;

I’ve had enough water to eat and drink for three years, and water to wash and flush the toilet I can burn with snow.

I’m the only one in the whole neighborhood. I don’t have to worry about being exposed when I’m flushing the toilet.

There’s only one thing that gives me a headache, and that’s the disposal of the garbage.

But then I think there’s nothing left to do. There’s no one left or left. I just pack the garbage in a bag and throw it downstairs.

The cold weather won’t rot and stink, and I’ll pay for it when it’s over.

At that time, I confessed to damages!

When it was 10:00, I washed my hair, threw today ‘ s clothes in the washing machine and went back to my bedroom to chase the drama and brush my phone.

There are countless red dots on the phone, tweets, friends’ circles, tweets, all over the world, discussions about this low temperature, even if it’s a cold winter month, and this is October.

I wanted to say something, but I didn’t think it meant anything.

I didn’t say anything.

“Do you have something to buy?” Is it cold outside?”

After half a day, Dondo came back lazy, “No, it’s too cold. Tomorrow, are you back? I’m sorry.

I laughed back, “I’m on my way, soon. I’m sorry.

“Well, you left me at the supermarket today, and I have to have dinner tomorrow. I’m sorry.

“All right, tomorrow you’re invited,” and I’m laughing in my bed, and I’m gonna ask you again, and you’re gonna have to live.”

When you see a big meal, Marcie jumps out, “Wow, Mimi, have you got the money for your project? I’m sorry.

“Yeah, yeah…”

“…”

Three more rounds of the show, and the alarm finally rings.

When I stormed the balcony, I saw the wind whirlwind, and the snow was so full of punches…

The snow is on schedule.

In the morning of the third day of the Fourth of the National Day, the onset of the cold catastrophe finally began.

7

I went back to the house and called the security guard at the door of the district to notify him of his return as property.

The reason for this was that the temperature would increase even further after the snowstorm, that there would be no air conditioning in the security room, and that, for his safety, he would not be on duty and the sector would be closed.

In addition to the lifting poles, there are two large iron doors that could not have been opened, which were built to prevent people from stealing materials.

The security guards were freezing out of their way, and as soon as they listened, the door ran away.

I watched him leave through the window and a heart fell.

As soon as I saved his life, the snow would pile up so deep that he would be stuck in the security room without eating or drinking or warming for two days.

And the door is locked, and I am more secure.

A lot of people find it snowing, and they’re all stinging.

“Did your friend say what the temperature would be like?” I’m sorry.

People who haven’t slept have come out of nowhere and ask what’s going on; if you regret not listening to her, it’s snowing, the price of food will increase tomorrow.

They are also optimistic that this is just a bit of snow and a bit of an abnormal temperature change.

Whether it’s the heat of the past or the cold of the present, everyone is surprised and accustomed.

In the face of natural warnings, everyone is numb and blind.

She didn’t come back.

I left a message to Sister-in-law, telling her not to look in the crowd again.

Even if she and Kong have gone to their parents’ side.

The cell phone is then transferred to Mute and the light is off.

8

This sleep has not been long, and when I woke up it was just over 7:00 in the morning.

I guess I couldn’t sleep because I couldn’t wait to know the reaction of my “good neighbors.”

But if you look at it, there’s not a lot of people talking about it, and the green tea and white lotus don’t look up, and who wakes up on the morning of the holiday.

On the bed, the curtains were pulled open, and the snow pellets were slammed, and the snow was white and there was no one on the road.

In the last life, I slept until the afternoon when I picked up my phone to order take-out, and it was snowing on my phone that made me realize that the snow was snowing, and the funny thing was that I was so excited that I went out with white Lotus and green tea.

As a result, at the door of the unit, the snow was so thick that it covered the unit building that it couldn’t get out.

In my last life, I was in a heavy mood, and my hatred came up, and I watched the streets run short of electric poles, and I almost struck Dondo’s cell phone.

Dondo doesn’t silence his phone so he doesn’t miss his second generation.

Hey, the phone’s on. It’s Dondo’s confused voice.

I screamed, “Dole, get up, it’s snowing. I’m sorry.

“Is it snowed? As in the last life, Dondo is in a state of mind, “Aah, is it really snowing? I’m sorry.

I interrupted her excretion and reminded her, “But it’s only October. I’m sorry.

She didn’t think, “What’s wrong? People don’t care about the environment. The temperature’s normal.

She must have woken up and looked out the window, and then she got a little strung up, “Well… isn’t it a little too snowy? I’m sorry.

I had a little something to say. I hung up and I went back to sleep.

9

I woke up hungry again.

I picked up my phone and looked at it at 11:00.

I didn’t look at the information on the phone, and I got out of bed without a phone, and then I went to wash my face and brush my teeth after I got a bowl of rice in the steamer.

Hydropower gas is also available, and the high-power air conditioners have not been turned off, and the temperature layer has been made, so that the indoor temperature can still fit.

After the wash, I went in the kitchen first to wash a potato cheesy with hot peppers; then tossed the remaining chicken Tongan fever last night and tossed the vegetables in.

After bringing the sour potatoes and chicken soup into the bedroom, I photographed them all, and then I drank the chicken soup while watching TV.

A bowl of chicken soup, and I’m like a tumbled weed, and I’m alive.

It’s time for rice to boil. That little bowl is just enough for me.

Spoiled rice grains of Q-bombs, very good taste. I had a potato silk and a chicken soup and sweated on the tip of my nose.

When the last meal of rice was taken into my mouth, I laid down the bowl, filled with a big hiccup on the chair.

On TV, as in the First World, there was a story about the snow disaster, and I couldn’t wait to see it again. I went to the dishes after I searched for a comedy with a remote control.

I have to say, it’s so cool to lie down and eat and work.

I came back to see my phone when I was done with my slow work.

As in previous generations, there’s only one topic in all of these places: Snow.

Some people are still as stupid as I was in my old life, not having to go to work to play with the snow; others are aware of the crisis and start shouting that they have no food at home, asking who has it and selling it to him.

There’s really no food in this kind of person.

There are also people who start hoarding goods while others are unaware of the crisis.

I’m no stranger to this information because of the experience of the past.

Suddenly, the phone struck and someone texted me.

I’ll light it up. It’s Mossi. Ask me why I’m home.

I went back to one: “I’m working late, sleeping, talking back.” I’m sorry.

She asked me if I had food and I didn’t reply.

Turned out the surveillance at the door of the house and found that she and Dondo had knocked on the door.

I don’t think they care about me. It’s just the fall.

But then I remembered something.

We went to the supermarket with them in the last life, and they bought it not less, that is, when they told others that we had food, they did not lack it.

And they both know that I was never stingy to them, and I would give them even if they had finished.

So, my food is actually the same as theirs.

There’s no reason for them to betray me in the face of a life crisis like that.

Even if they kill me for food, it’s more normal than that.

But the advantage of my person is that I don’t think about things that don’t make sense.

After one life and death, it’s nothing to me.

And the next day, besides opening up the surveillance from time to time to see if my enemies are moving, I’m chasing drama, reading novels, playing games.

Temperature is just beginning, and everyone is optimistic about the disaster, feeling that the snow will stop and that the Government will come to rescue.

It is true that the Government is providing relief, but it is now targeting electricity, water, gas and other essential facilities for life, in particular electricity, which, once out of operation, does not allow the civilian population to heat up with air-conditioning, which is causing a large number of deaths.

White Lotus and Green Teachow will come to me every day. I don’t care. They’ve been knocking on my door a few times under the covers.

They’re mad, and they’re asking me why I didn’t talk to them.

I’m sorry, I’m sick, I’m sleeping every day.

I’m not going back.

Just hang them.

But I’m really happy. Hey, look, they’re running out of food.

10

After a week of a little snowfall, a short stop was made.

But before people were happy, the temperature fell by more than 10 degrees at once, and I looked at the temperature of less than 50 degrees below the temperature table, and I hit my tongue, knowing that it was too cold after the cold before the frost.

By the morning of the third day, the snow came back, and this was another five days running.

The snow is almost over eight floors, and then the white lotus and green teacup, who don’t live on the ninth floor for two days, will be buried.

There are already people in the crowd who are yelling to open fire doors to the roof, because the buried layers of air are thin and can barely breathe.

However, when the fire doors were opened, the temperature in the building was lower, especially in the houses close to the roof, which would be colder, and there was firm disagreement.

The people on the ground retreated and asked the upstairs family to open the window, let the air enter their house through the window, and then follow the building to the other people ‘ s house.

Naturally, the proposal is far from agreed.

The people on the bottom floor are angry and have the tools to hit the security door on the top floor.

The upper floors were also angry, standing in front of the security door with a knife, etc., and crossing through our bodies if you want to open the door.

So We opened our mouths, so that they would not dispute. The door was pushed from the outside, and the snow was so thick on the balcony, and the door could not be pushed if the lock was broken.

People look at it.

The high-level ones went back, and the bottom ones went back.

When I turned up, the green tea lady and the white lotus sent me a message, and I looked at it, and I couldn’t help but get up and put a bunch of wood in the fireplace, and then put it in the fireplace, and I got solid alcohol and a firearm ready.

I know it’s gonna be a blackout tonight.

This fireplace is for cooking and heating, both for warmth and for cooking.

In the pot, an old hen was sprayed, and I burned the whole fish in red, in five pieces, and made rice with a big pot of rice.

It’s so cold, it won’t break.

So I just have to heat them up on the fireplace and eat them.

Then you check all the recharging lights again and charge them immediately if the power is insufficient.

After all this work, I’m going to take a shower and wash my hair and wash, after all this blackout is a week long.

When the electricity went out, the residents cried out.

It’s cold, my bed is thick, and my head outside is still freezing.

And We covered it with feathers, and We came to the fire in the front of the fire, and it was not so much better until the flames of the evening rose.

Hiding in a nest to brush the trigger, and after the fire in the fireplace rose, I woke up to wash and cook, and breakfast was simple, just to dig up some of the cooked rice in the soup pan and put water on the fireplace to cook.

Then the hot fish started eating.

By eating, I took a picture of the burning stove, and I found a picture of the former chicken Tommy line, and I sent a circle of friends, and I said, “In the snow, the hot chicken Tommy wire is better than the fire!” I’m sorry.

Only the neighborhoods of the district are visible.

It has been half a month since the snow struck, and everyone’s food is at the bottom, and the last world’s irritation began on the day of the blackout.

The photo was sent and White Lotus called.

I’ll throw my phone away and focus on the fish.

There’s a thorn in the fish. It’s not good to be stuck if you don’t notice.

After breakfast, tap water and I used the hot water on the stove to wash the dishes, I went upstairs to pick up firewood.

When I went upstairs to bend over and pull wood, I heard a loud sound of “blowing” as if something had fallen on my house’s balcony, and the heavens and the earth were silent, and I was scared of my heart, and I fell numb.

But then there was the loud banging, which was even louder and farther than just now.

When I looked out at the window, I saw something falling on an open field not far from the neighborhood, too deep in the snow, and it couldn’t see through the snow, and the smoke came out of the snow pit…

I thought about the noise on the balcony, and I was panicking and scared, and I picked up a shovel by the door and I looked out with my cat eye.

But the snow was so high, I couldn’t see it, but I didn’t know what it was, and I didn’t know what it was, and I wanted to go, so I took the wood-cutting axe and left it on my waist and opened the door.

And thanks to the fact that I came up from time to time to clear the snow, the snow on the balcony was not too deep, and I took a shovel and a crotch of crotch for half a day and pulled out a human head.

30-storey, no way out, absolutely no one’s going to get on the balcony and pop out of nowhere?

I was squealing in my throat. I almost got carried away.

My first reaction is that this man can’t stay.

Did you get a shovel and pull that head?

But then I started flying fast, and then he died, and I was safe to go to the balcony and toss it down.

But how come it’s getting greenier?

Nor is it pure green, green with dust and colour.

Is this… a soldier?

I threw the shovel and started to pick it up, and it became clearer, but now there are a lot of people in it, and I can’t judge by it until I see a sign on his chest that says, “Change.”

I know, it’s the nameplate on the uniform.

This usually doesn’t happen when society’s idle wears a camouflage.

I had his face, helmet slashed, helmet-slashed, helmet-skinned, lumber-eyed, handsome.

Look at your nose and breathe.

I’m a man who died once, and I’ll be perfectly safe, knowing that my heart is as hard as my heart.

But this is a soldier.

I don’t know how he fell on my balcony, I don’t know if he’d hurt me, but he’s a soldier!

I looked at his clothes with my chin for a few seconds, and I threw it out.

If I do it again, I’ll admit it.

I put my hand under his arm and started dragging it into the house, and as he was pulled out of the snow, I saw red blood all over him.

I’ve taken him back to my room.

I put two more wood in the fireplace, and I started thinking about how to handle him.

The whole house was packed with supplies and firewood, and only the room where I slept could be occupied, except for the one-metre-and-five-wide bed, which was a small sofa, a fireplace, a table, and a few cupboards full of clothes.

And on the ground in front of the fireplace, I put a layer of paper shell, and on it was a bed of thick old cotton, so that I could sit on the stove and roast.

I can’t let him sleep. I’ll just put it on the ground.

In order to prevent the stain of blood on his body, I put the cotton away, then removed his helmet, and dragged him to the shell.

Then get me a medical kit and scissors.

I had to strip him of wet and dirty clothes, and after a check, only the left leg looked like a broken bone.

Well, it’s not my fault I can’t get it back.

I put hot water on him and washed it off, then covered it on him, and then I took out medical alcohol to start treating his wounds.

As soon as the alcohol fell down, he screamed “aah” in his coma, and I jumped so fast that I could hold him down, that she wouldn’t kick my fireplace.

He was pale, his eyes opened, “You are…”

I’ll slap him in the right leg, “I’m the worst thing that’s ever been done in your granddaddy’s grave on fire. I’ll fix your wound now. I’m warning you, if you blow my fireplace, I’ll throw you out and freeze to death. I’m sorry.

I don’t know if I’m scaring him, but he’s not moving.

I’m really experienced in dressing the wounds, with the start of the operation, the use of double-oxygen water to clean up the wounds, the use of iodized volts, the wearing of cloud-namon platinum, and the application of sterile stickers.

Then I found two scraps of wood that were worn out, and I broke his leg.

Dude, this is exhausting.

Who knows how many days I will live when I’m busy working and I’ll eat my food?

Did you pay?

When I’m done, good guy, I’m closed.

All right, I’ll take it.

Eleven.

He slept until afternoon and woke up.

The moment his eyes opened, he tried to jump up, but soon, I tied his broken legs to make him realize the reality.

And the next second he finds himself stripped.

He pulled back the covers, and suddenly he had a breath in his eyes, but the soft tone was still selling him out, “How? I’m sorry.

I sat on the side of the book, pointed my finger at the dirty clothes in the pot.

The blood on that dress was stained with snow, and Our rags were cleaner than it.

He was staring at that dress for half a day, and it was as if what happened, “Yes, you saved me.” I’m sorry.

And I swing, “Well, you’re welcome to pay for the medicine later. I’m sorry.

He’s a little relaxed to lie back, watch the roof shut up, his eyebrow squeaks, like something.

I’m going to put him on the back and I’m going to pour him a glass of water, “Get up and take the medicine. I’m sorry.

I don’t know how I hurt my leg, I lost so much blood, I didn’t take the medicine, I had to burn it back.

He stood up to sit up and found himself naked, and he put himself back in the covers and looked at me like a fool.

The face was not white, it got darker.

I lamented that I had handed him my coral-flush bathrobe, so he got up and took his medicine and whispered thanks.

And ask me, where’s his walkie-talkie?

A walkie?

What radio?

I’m going to take his clothes and I’m going to find him a black, dark thing. I’m sorry.

When he nodded his head, he turned the thing on, and heard the sound of a stinging murmur in there, he shouted, “Twenty-five-81, 2581, return. I’m sorry.

“I’m… I’m 2581 Chengshu,” his soft answer.

Quiet across the street, and then a little cheer came, “2581, you’re alive. Where are you? Please report your location. I’m sorry.

He looked up at me, and he obviously asked where.

I was watching his movements with my ears on my ears, and I had to answer, and the radio was stinging and then it was silent.

“Hey, hey, captain, captain, ” was so hard on the walkie-talkie that there was no reaction.

And We pushed under the bed, in this emptiness, the axe behind it, and put back in the drawers the sleeping pills in the pockets and the swordswords.

Look at this. He’s really a soldier.

Hey, then don’t worry.

“Stop filming.” I handed over my phone. “Call him.” I’m sorry.

The call came through, and I realized that he was a member of the Air Force rescue team, driving the helicopter back on the way, because the weather was too cold for the helicopter to crash, and he jumped out of the cabin in the brake before the plane crash, betting on the snow and not to fall.

He was right. He didn’t fall, he was saved.

After asking him about his injuries, his captain asked him to give me the phone and asked me to ask: In view of his minor injuries and the fact that he could not be picked up, it was decided that he would remain with me for his injuries and that they would send me supplies and money.

Good guy, really good guy.

You’re welcome.

I do not hesitate to say yes.

I’m just kidding. I’m alone. It’s good to have a soldier to protect me.

12

With the military filter, the next treatment has changed qualitatively.

I’m as careful as an archaeologist to repair the artifacts.

Cooking, and I’ll freeze my own spinach cabbage, and I’ll make him a chicken soup and a chicken line…

It’s all right. Just sleep at night. I’m a little confused.

There’s a difference between a man and a woman. There’s only one to lay. He’s wounded. I can only let him sleep on the bed, but I sleep on the ground and my waist hurts.

Then I woke up and I found myself back on the bed, and he went to the ground.

And the next night I opened my eyes, and I returned to my bed, and he reached the ground.

On the night of the third day, I returned to the bed, and he reached the ground.

The fourth night, I lay straight in bed.

He’s like, “You are…”

I took a look at his leg, “I’m afraid you’ll be tired. I’ll come up myself. I’m sorry.

So he went to the ground, and I stopped him, and I pretended to stare at him, “Please respect my hard-working work.” I’m sorry.

Two thinner blankets were laid and two of them were released, and thick covers were spread over them, one of his pillows was struck, and he was ordered to sleep. I’m sorry.

He fell asleep.

I’m lying down.

Cool, cool pilot. Yeah, hey, hey. Think of the eight abs that I saw when I was naked.

But there’s something wrong with a handsome guy’s taste, like I can’t take my “good” neighbors any more.

And these two days, the white lotus and the green teacup went mad at me and even started kicking me in the door, but I couldn’t take care of them because I was too busy to take care of them.

Fourth day, the electricity is coming.

I threw my rag-like clothes into the washing machine, and the sound of the washing machine was soaring that I lit up surveillance of the opposite sector.

The snow stopped in a hurry these two days and finally buried the 10th floor.

Neighbors living on the ground floor were completely unable to sit, and they decided to smash the windows in the high-rise fire escape and add oxygen to the building.

High-rise households do not.

I remember the day before, when the neighbors of the building started their first gang fight, and the low-level residents won.

I thought they were stupid, it was so cold, that everyone stayed at home and went up in silence.

As for the big fight?

Later I realized that they wanted more than just to smash the glass, but also to use it to vent their fear and despair.

There is no sign of a stoppage of a thousand-year-old snowstorm, colder weather, lack of food, delays in government relief … It is individuals who collapse.

13

In the surveillance, as in previous years, the glass of the fire escape above the 15th floor was smashed after a violent fight.

Low-level households win.

However, the top and bottom households have also been turned into two rivals, and in the group of owners, they have begun to attack each other and verbally and even to make appointments.

And then, suddenly, someone shouted, “Are you bored? You guys have enough to fight? I’m sorry.

Everyone started to be silent.

It’s been snowing for twenty days, and many people have reached their limit.

I know. They’re about to rob.

Two days later, I was naive enough to open the door.

Ten days later, they put hunger on me…

I wonder, in particular, who will take my place in this world and become the lambs of their swords?

Because of the use of the electric heater, the process of bathing and the wet hair attached to the head, the already cold line became a little soft.

He rubbed his hair with a towel and asked me what I was laughing at.

I just smiled and said I was watching a web joke.

The clothes were dehydrated, I hung them in the room, and, given the dryness of the clothes in the cold weather, I intended to put a pole in the room and was blowing the air conditioning.

With electricity, I won’t burn the fireplace.

Today’s meal is a bit more greasy, with red-burned fish, peppers, fried beans, tomato egg soup, and a cold-dry.

It must be said that the previous work done on the epidemic’s herds was not in vain, that tomatoes and pepper soybeans were frozen and kept, and that the drying was dry, salinized, salivated and jealous, and a little perfume, which was delicious.

I brought a big bowl of rice to Chengxiu, and I couldn’t help but ask, “What about your captain’s delivery? I’m sorry.

I can’t eat with a bowl, I can’t eat.

I was so busy, “It’s okay, it’s okay, it’s okay, it’s okay, it’s okay. I’m sorry.

He’d been silent for a while about the rice piles, and he said, “Don’t worry, I won’t cheat. I’m sorry.

I take pictures of these three dishes and nod my head, “Well, I believe you. I’m sorry.

14

After dinner, after washing the dishes, I found a book from my bookshelve, and I used my tea cooker to make the tea, I lay on the couch, put on my headphones and turn on my phone.

The atmosphere on the opposite side of the block has reached its height, and the atmosphere of confrontation between high and low-level households has reached its peak.

Poor old days I thought it was just a natural disaster, and I didn’t hear nothing but food and drink, and I was at home watching novels.

I don’t know how serious the situation is out there!

Now I’m looking at the surveillance over there, and I’m just finding out that someone’s been trying to rob.

White lotus and green teacup are being watched and watched from time to time, and I know the man who lives on the sixth floor east.

The white lotus and the green tea lady also seemed to notice, and every time the man went away, they opened the door and looked nervous.

I think about the past, and I’m a little confused, when the green tea lady and the white lotus licked this man on their knees, and they kidnapped me from sharing my food with the three of them.

This life seems a little different.

But then, at the same time, the green tea lady and the white lotus started calling me, and I didn’t answer the phone, and I returned the message, saying I was freezing, and my voice couldn’t speak, and I asked them what happened?

I thought they came to me because they were afraid of the man on the sixth floor, but I didn’t know that they had anything to say about the man but asked me for food and why I kept them closed.

I sent out a couple of questions, and I didn’t reply.

I’m trying to figure out what to do with this.

I’ll light it up, it’s a green teacup and a white lotus, and I’m telling people I have food.

It took me a long time to look at their words without a look.

Then it is to mock my innocence.

I thought more than once after my rebirth: “They haven’t done me any harm in this world, and they may not have done me any harm in this world, and I don’t ask them if I should have done them indiscriminately.”

I struggled to swing, but decided to take a moment to see if they would change in this life.

But, unfortunately, everything is just my best wish.

I made a very surprising look in the crowd, and I made another question mark.

Dondo saw me, and he was so excited. I’m sorry.

That’s exactly what I said in the old days, when I was like a fool, laughing at you and opening the door…

Thinking of the past, I had a pain in my heart and two more question marks.

The next moment, Mossi came out to help, “Mizumi, I know you have food in your house. Please help us. Don’t be so selfish. I’m sorry.

I looked at the one-sided one for a couple of seconds, and then I laughed, and I said, “There is a lot of food in my house. I’m sorry.

“Not only that, but also firewood and fireplaces. I’m sorry.

“I’d love to help you. I’m sorry.

After that, I sent out all the stoves and foods I took these days.

The crowd was so excited that the good words of no money were thrown at me, that everyone couldn’t wait for me to share the goods.

Tondor and Mossi were proud to take credit from their neighbours, saying that I wouldn’t have been so generous if it hadn’t been for their friendship with me.

So the neighbors thanked her again.

But at this point, I said, “I’m sorry, I’m willing to help you, but I don’t live on your side. I’m sorry.

The crowd was silent.

Dondo asked me what I meant.

I smiled back, “I’m moving. I live somewhere else. I’m sorry.

Dondo and Marci called immediately and I pushed them off.

They finally tore up their disguises and yelled at me in the crowd: “You lied, you never saw you move, you clearly didn’t want to share anything with us, you’re selfish. I’m sorry.

“It’s just that you’re just trying to eat one-on-one. I didn’t know you were such a disgrace. I’m sorry.

“Yes, everyone’s hungry. Do you mean to be alone? How can you eat? I’m sorry.

“…”

And with their guidance, the people were angry, scolding me, and how warm they were, and now they are biting their teeth.

And I made a sad look, and I said, “Well, my door lock is an electronic code lock, so I can get you in there by remote. I’m sorry.

I was told to see if I was lying.

When I knew their faces and faced their shame again, I was still shaking.

I bit the tip of my tongue and forced myself to calm down.

Light up the cameras, watch them all get to the door, and I’ll lock the door remotely.

And the people gushed in, and the house was empty.

Don’t talk about food, it’s all empty.

Everyone is disappointed.

Dondo and Marci asked me when I moved, where am I now?

I asked them, “When do I move?” Where am I now? Anything to tell you? Who are you? I’m sorry.

Then I said, “No, you two let me share the stuff. Why don’t you take out all the food? I’m sorry.

The crowd blew up again. This time, they pointed their guns at Moses and Dondo. Do you have food? I’m sorry.

“What are you talking about? Where do we have food? I’m sorry.

“How come your family doesn’t eat? “I went with you two days ago. I’m sorry.

Then I got Art the car washer on the second floor, and the baby mom who lives across the door from Don Domosis, and dumped a couple of pictures, all of which were taken during the shopping day.

The mother immediately said, “Yeah, I saw it, a lot of it, and she gave me chocolate. I’m sorry.

Then the owner of the second floor also came forward to prove it.

And then the family of the chatting moms came out and said, “Yeah, my old lady saw it. Three girls said a lot. I’m sorry.

“…”

I threw back the words of White Lotus and Green Tea before they used them for moral kidnapping, “We’ll all wait for your help.” I’m sorry.

“You two are so selfish, you have food in your own house and you want it from me. I’m sorry.

“Everyone’s starving. Is it nice for you two to eat alone? I’m sorry.

“…”

I have to say, it’s nice to walk the other’s way and make it feel like there’s no way out.

Tondor and Mossi argued that most of the items were mine and that they had only a few items of food, but then she came out to the door and said she saw them all at Dondo and Mossi’s house, and I walked empty-handed.

They both argued that I went to get it at night.

So I went straight to the owner of the first floor, the housekeeper of the property, and the elevator was connected to her computer.

She was also able to ask for time, and then went straight out of the night elevator surveillance, where I was carrying a little Quinton bag with a white bag in my hand, where I could still see the words of a odourish duck, and went out of the Dondo’s floor, after a while, I was empty-handed and carrying only the Quinton bag back to the elevator.

I said to everyone, “I bought them duck necks that night, and I treated them sincerely, but they let me take the fall.”

Before, I tried to defend those who had been close to me, and I jumped out to help me speak, and I called her both cheeky.

The yearning for food; the shaming of anger brought to the fore the malice of Dondor and Moses.

I’m going to delete the phrase “and if you don’t believe me, go to her house.”

We pushed them out of their way in their own way, but we were not able to be like them and become devils.

I want revenge, but I can’t do it.

Everything that follows depends on their luck.

It’s a shame I didn’t go shopping on the day of the sale, like I bought a lot of stuff from the door.

People immediately caught the point: there was plenty to eat.

15

In surveillance, the owner on the sixth floor left the door and started kicking at the door of Dondo and Moses, and my door was surrounded.

I don’t know what’s going to happen next, but right now, I’m happy.

When I get out of surveillance, turn off my mail, I look up, I look at me, and my eyes are so sharp, I can see through my heart.

My heart is tight, “What’s wrong? I’m sorry.

“Did something happen?” he asked.

I shake my head, “No… no. I’m sorry.

He looked at me once again and kept reading.

I took a breath of silence and then I yelled at myself.

Because I was in a good mood, I made a sour sauce pan for dinner.

Cut off the thawing fish and the fleshy spot, and cut the head of the fish into pieces, boiled the frying pan, put down the ginger, garlic and onions and put a bag of bubbling sour sauce in and out, then put in the water, threw the head and bones of the fish, threw the radish in, burned the fire, and made a little screech.

Next, I cut the fish off, made fish chips with sharp ceramic blades, chickens, raw, pepper powder, a little salt, vinegar, platinum, powder, pick-up pickles.

Powder, sea belts, mushrooms and so on and so on and so on and so on and so on and so on and so forth.

The fragrance came out of the sour pot, and I put it on the fireplace, and I brought it all over, and I opened a can of coke and I ate it.

Cheng Shu sucking his nose and looking at me, “You’re good at it. I’m sorry.

“That’s,” I’m a little proud to drink a Coke, and I look at him, and I hold a Coke, and I say, “You’re hurt, you can’t drink it.” I’m sorry.

I didn’t even put pepper in the hot pot for his injuries.

To say that a strong man takes advantage of his leg’s wounds, it’s almost as good as my anti-inflammation pill and Iodine Yunnan.

I looked at it yesterday when I changed my medicine. It’s not swollen.

He’s got a bit of a look, he throws fish chips in, he’s good, but he rolls, he eats them.

And We only take the carrots, and the radials are made of water, and they absorb the fragrance of the broccoli, and become soft, and I hate to swallow my tongue.

I picked up my cell phone and I took a few pictures and I sent a circle of friends, “In the snow, we should have a hot pot. I’m sorry.

The old rule is still visible only to the neighbor.

Once you’ve finished with your cell phone, you’ll get the meat.

And when we eat more and less, we eat all the sour and sour, and we eat all the sour and sour, and we eat all the soup.

After the meal, I held my stomach, and I was helping me, and we were walking around the house and eating, and the snow was still on the balcony, and there was no idea how many lives had been buried.

He looked out the window, and he was so heavy.

I asked him, “Are you worried about your comrades? I’m sorry.

In such a cold day, the Government and the military, electricity and so on, have been fighting for this snowstorm.

He shakes his head, “Not just them, I’m more worried…” He did not speak, but We knew what he meant, and he feared besides his comrades and the people who were affected.

I closed my eyes and pressed the sourness of my eyes, “But have you thought that some people are not worthy of your lives to save? I’m sorry.

Like my “good neighbors.”

He looked back at me, and he said, “It’s the duty of the military to help the people. I’m sorry.

“So you have to save the good and the bad? I suddenly got excited and raised my finger across the street, and said, “Have you thought about how many shameless bandits are robbing people’s food and how many of the dead are killing people for a little food, or even eating them alive?”

“Did you ever think that those you saved were animals who survived by eating and drinking their blood? I’m sorry.

“Is there any reason in this world for all the weak and the old who should have been saved? I’m sorry.

“Is it fair that good and evil should not be recompensed?” I’m sorry.

I rant and yelled, and Cheng looked at me with a shocking face, and then I put my arms in my arms, and I rubbed my face with tears, which were pouring in my back, “Don’t be afraid, I’m here, I’m here…”

I leaned in his arms, crying for some time, and I pushed him back to his house when the mood finally subsided.

Wash your face, brush your teeth, go to bed.

Before I went to bed, I looked at the eye phone, and that circle of friends had caused a great deal of excitement in the building, and almost everyone had given me a comment, or Ait, envied, and accused me of stimulating people with pictures like that, which was so bad.

And the green tea lady and the white lotus yelled at me and called me dead.

I’m laughing, I’m excited. What can you do?

I sent back a message to White Lotus and a green tea lady: Let’s see who dies first.

Then you throw away your phone and close your eyes.

16

This night, I dream again.

In the dream, it was still the phantoms in that building, they were poaching my goods, cutting my flesh madly, I cried, I cried, I cried over and over, “Dad, Daddy save me…”

In the shadows, a pair of arms pulled me out of that bloody siege, and I fell into a warm, firm embrace, and a light slap was on my back, “No fear, I am here, I am here…”

I cried over and over, “Don’t let them eat me, don’t…”

“No, I’m here, no one dares hurt you…”

“…”

In the middle of the night, it was probably the most peaceful time I’ve slept since I was born.

If I hadn’t opened my eyes, I’d have seen my jaw and my sore eyes on my head, I think it would have been a very nice breakfast.

I looked at the jaws of my head with a sprawl, and then I realized that I was dead like an octopus, and I had my legs on his legs.

The bed was against the wall, and he was forced to stand against it.

And his arm… is hanging on my waist.

Shit!

I started to snort up, but then I leaned back and I was pulled back, and then I heard a low-intensity crow coming up my head: “You’re awake? I’m sorry.

Isn’t this the scene in the boss’s novel?

I didn’t know whether to be angry or ashamed, but to push his hand, “I’m sorry, I don’t know why I slept like this. I’m sorry.

He’s laughing, “It’s okay. I’m sorry.

And he thought, “Are you okay? I’m sorry.

I couldn’t figure it out. “I’m fine. What’s wrong? I’m sorry.

He looked at me, and he laughed, “It’s okay. I’m sorry.

I was just in a shame, and I couldn’t get up and wash myself in the bathroom mirror, but I found my eyes red and swollen.

I guess he didn’t sleep well.

17

Breakfast is a pumpkin porridge, with a few eggs, a couple of onion cakes, potatoes, and a fragrance with perfume.

As usual, the photos sent the circle of friends.

After breakfast, Cheng made a push-up while I was washing my dishes, and I yelled at him, he was sweating on his forehead and sat down and asked me to change medicine.

It’s snowing out of the window again, and I’m tired of seeing how it’s going.

The message on the phone is still a bomb, and I’m accusing me of being selfish by placing a light on Dondo and Mossi.

And I thought, “How can I be selfish if I eat my own food? I’m sorry.

“Why do you think I’m supposed to give you my stuff? I’m sorry.

“I used to be so nice to you, you’re just leading people to want my stuff? I’m sorry.

“I really thought your mother was all over the world, and everyone should let you? I’m sorry.

“…”

And when I have released all my anger, I will blacken them.

And then I’m going to reply to all the friendly messages: I’m sorry I moved, or I’ll help you.

They asked me where I moved.

I sighs, “It’s no use telling you, you can’t come anyway. I’m sorry.

Everyone, please.

18

It’s been a long time, and I’ve been able to walk without my help.

But he wasn’t happy, looking at the snow outside the window, and he didn’t get his eyebrow stretched.

I knew he was worried about his comrades and the people who had been affected, and I persuaded him to come.

He shook his head and said he was worried about something.

Pointing out the window, he was locked in his eyebrow and said, “If this snow melts, it’s another disaster. I’m sorry.

I jumped first, and then I jumped, “You mean the water? I’m sorry.

He nodded, “So much snow, if it’s all gone, will drown a lot of people. I’m sorry.

But he comforted me, “Don’t be afraid, you live high.” I’m sorry.

Ugh!

I rented the top floor for fear of being buried in the snow, and I didn’t think I’d hit it right.

But with sorrow, before nature, human power was too small, so I dragged him back to watch with me.

Today we are watching a rebirth that tells the story of several heads of household reborn as prosecutors, lecturers and students.

He was always snorting at the dog’s blood show, but he was with me this time, and he asked me, “Is there a rebirth? I’m sorry.

I thought about it, and I said, “Maybe there is. I’m sorry.

After a moment of silence, he said, “If fate gives people the chance to live again, one should no longer sink into the hatred of the last life and should look forward. I’m sorry.

It was like a sting, and I put it in my heart, and I asked him, “So what do you mean, that someone who’s been set up to regenerate, that the enemy is right in front of him, and that’s when the harm never happened? I’m sorry.

“It’s heart failure. I’m sorry.

He shook his head, “No, let the law punish them.” I’m sorry.

I didn’t take his word for it, but I didn’t take it.

I saw him well. He was a soldier in order to protect the people of his country. He was an advocate of the law, and he felt that all hatred should be punished by the law.

He couldn’t accept that I would give my life back by my own means.

I can’t tell him.

19

Through surveillance and group information, I learned that Dom Dom and Moxi’s door had been kicked; my door-to-door materials had not been kept.

There were only a few bags of handy noodles left in Dondo and Moxie’s house, and Dondo and Moxie wanted to stop it, and the man on the sixth floor slapped him hard.

I’m obviously a lot tougher on the door than on the girls Dondo and Moxie, and the man cut three people with a kitchen knife.

However, as a result, he was emboldened in the bones and was hit with an iron bar on his head and killed instantly.

I didn’t think it was him who died first.

It’s just that he died too easily and cheaply compared to my last life.

This looting was the beginning of a bloodthirsty robbery, when strong men first robbed the weak, who were then robbed and then killed each other.

The scene was bloody cruel and I was sick of it a few times.

Not only did Dondo and Moses not die, they fell in love and became lovers of the man who owned the sixth floor, only to survive in the end.

It’s just the secret they’re doing.

But I can’t tell you that in the surveillance, the two men were hugged by that dirty-faced man who didn’t feel humiliated.

Oh, I knew they would.

So I pulled up all the treasures I’ve been working on, and I gave Dondo a hard-on to watch his husband.

A video screenshot of her and the man’s hugging was sent to other men.

The men are happy.

Women are angry;

I’m on the move, like a big show.

But I won’t be happy soon.

20

When the order is no longer governed by law and morality, the ugliness of humanity is skyrocketed.

Probably because of the beauty and the lack of bottom lines, Dondo and Moxie were in men’s lives, while the mothers who had been betrayed by their husbands were beaten by their husbands for targeting Dondo and Moxie.

Even a precious mother was thrown out of her house for breaking her husband’s “good” and Moses’s “goods” and was frozen to death in her joy.

Somebody called the police, but they couldn’t get through.

In the group, the desperate curse of several female owners was Dondo and Moses.

But the next minute, they were beaten in the most brutal manner by their husbands because of the charges against Dondo and Moses.

I looked at the video and the pictures in the crowd and I was staring.

I had no idea, at any rate, that Dondo and Moxie, in the face of their interests and survival, had completely given up being human.

It’s horrible.

The world without the law is terrible.

I shut down the security cameras there and stopped sending food photos to friends.

I know that this will happen sooner or later without me, and that the deaths of those people will not count on me.

But at this moment, I still feel bad.

21

I started making ostrichs, cooking and cleaning, watching plays, or playing chess with Cheng.

Ever since I woke up in his arms, every morning I woke up in his arms with a miracle, and he looked at me and looked helpless.

Hey, that’s why it’s getting warmer these days.

I was embarrassed at first, but a few days later, I was so clean, you ate me and drank me.

When I went back to sleep, I omitted to drill his bed after sleeping, and I stretched my cold feet straight out of his leg, unwelcomely.

I’ll kick you back.

Each time, he was rigid as a wooden stake, and then slowly, slowly, pulled my foot under his leg.

Whoo, it’s so warm!

The dog jumped off the wall, and he died.

Moses is dead.

The mothers were humiliated and falsely subjugated, but cut their throats from the man and woman who were in the middle of the 6th floor while they were waiting.

Dondo’s face was destroyed, her mother’s hand was shaken, the knife was cut in her face, and the scum broke out of her hand and she couldn’t kill her wife. She couldn’t kill Dondo in her eyes, she was angry, she was scratching the knife, Dondo’s face, she was all bloody, and she was crying all over her face…

I hate them both, but they end up like this, and I’m not so happy.

How many places and how many people are doing the same tragedy?

The neighbors in that building have their own fucking lives, like those cute little friends.

At this moment, their parents are doing their best to protect them, but they are faced with wolf-like beasts whose power is limited.

“Boom–“

It’s painful, the phone is shaking, and I see the number of Captain Cheng.

When Cheng repaired answered the phone, he told me that his captain would have his comrades fly a helicopter to deliver supplies to us tomorrow.

“Property? * I sit straight * I’m sorry.

“And medicine. I’m sorry.

I’m gonna grab him, “Can you–

I can’t get out of here.

He looked at me in the dark, and he looked at me, “Are you going to say can you give this to your neighbors in the neighborhood? I’m sorry.

“How do you know? I’m surprised.

He reached out and touched my head gently, and his eyes slowly became soft, and he said, “You know, you’re going to talk in your sleep. I’m sorry.

I speak in my dreams?

I remember the nightmare, and the strong arms in it, and the warm chest.

And the voice said to me, “Don’t be afraid, he’s here. I’m sorry.

“So you know everything? * I’ve been holding my waist straight and my tone has become cold.

“Yes, I know,” he nods, doesn’t hide, “and, after you fell asleep, I saw your phone. I’m sorry.

He explained that he did not intentionally spy on my privacy, that after I fell asleep, his captain called him, that’s why he took my cell phone and found out that someone was scolding me.

“What are you going to do now? Shall I be brought to court? I was angry, and I did it, and I jumped over him and grabbed him out of his collar, and I said, “Get out of here, now, and I don’t want to see you again.”

He was wearing a pyre-shaped coral pyjamas that I had wrongly bought on my tab because he was lazy and left behind, and I didn’t think he would wear it right.

He nods, “I’m leaving tomorrow. I’m sorry.

“What, what?” It’s like a thunderstorm on my head, and I’m stuck, “You are leaving?” I’m sorry.

“Yes, the captain knows I’m hurt and he’ll pick me up tomorrow when he comes for supplies. I’m sorry.

I didn’t react, I fell on the floor, “You’re leaving.” I’m sorry.

For this moment, I only feel cold.

It was only then that I found out that I had been used to his existence these days, and that I had been dependent on him for some time.

I was in his company, and I used to the warm embrace every night.

I can’t believe I didn’t even think about it. He’s gonna leave after he’s hurt.

He took me to the sofa, he wrapped me in a blanket, and then suddenly he had a red face, and Eid asked me, “Are you… don’t you want me to go?” I’m sorry.

I cried right away, and I cried, “No. I’m sorry.

He’s silent.

I waited half a day to wait for him to answer, and I couldn’t help but look back, and I saw him in the eyes of grief and loss, and my heart was so soft, and I thought, “So if I didn’t want you to go, would you stay away? I’m sorry.

He looked at it first, then he sank, and he felt guilty, and he shook his head, “No, I’m a soldier, I have my duty! I’m sorry.

I just raised a little bit of hope and bang.

22

This night, I couldn’t sleep.

Cheng Shui’s hand is out, he’s bawling me, trying to put me to sleep.

I’m getting more sober.

I thought, “Well, let’s sit up and say, “No, I’ll tell you a story. I’m sorry.

I opened up the nightmares of the past to him.

And We told him that I was disobedient, and that I was afraid to take revenge directly, and that all I could do was let those who had done me harm, as I did in the last life, be slain for their possession.

And I told him that if in this world Dondo and Moses hadn’t brought others’ eyes to me as maliciously as they had done before, I would not have followed.

I even hid some food in the cupboards in that room, and if they hadn’t wanted to hurt me in this life, I would have given them that food.

I’ve said a lot of things, I’ve been around, I’ve listened all along, I’ve never been in doubt about what I’m saying.

When I finally finished with the hiccups, he gave me tears and lamented, “No wonder you hoarded so much. I’m sorry.

He told me that he had in fact suspected it long ago, because normally no one could have held up so much material in a targeted manner.

But he saw that I wasn’t the bad guy, so he chose to watch first.

Then it was my nightmare and all the secrets I had on my phone.

But it’s ridiculous to be reborn, and he can’t believe it.

He said that what happened to me hurt him so he could understand me no matter what I decided.

I wipe my tears and say, “Oh, didn’t I say we’re going to go to justice? I’m sorry.

He rubbed my hair a little bit.

I look up at him, and I ask him, “Chou-shu, then will you come back for me?” I’m sorry.

He looked down, “Do you want me to come back? I’m sorry.

I nod my head, “Yes!”

And he laughed, and he grabbed me with his arm and kissed me so hard, and he said, “Wait for me. I’m sorry.

23

The next afternoon, the helicopter arrived on schedule, suspended on the roof of the sector opposite and threw a pile of material.

There are only four buildings, each of which is located on the roof.

And I’ve already warned the group yesterday that the military will be coming for supplies tomorrow, and you must find a way to remove the snow from the roof.

People will doubt.

I: Believe or not.

When the helicopter arrived, there was a cheer in the neighborhood, and the people in the building where I lived were carrying pot shovels, and the one with pots was running towards the roof.

Warnings were heard from the horns on the helicopter: no looting, no fighting by force, no more.

“The government has not given up on you, and the weather station has predicted that the snow will gradually decrease. I’m sorry.

“…”

I can’t help but laugh at the patch on my dress, and I’m upset, and I’m going to fix it, “You’re doing well. I’m sorry.

I put a sealed bag in his pocket with my picture in my mouth, and I said, “If you get hurt and don’t come back, I’ll find another boyfriend. I’m sorry.

He nodded, “No, I’ll definitely come back. I’m sorry.

“Don’t lose a single hair. I’m sorry.

“Well, a little cold hairy. I’m sorry.

“Call me when you’re free. Send me a message. I’m sorry.

“Yes, you want me to leave a message, I’ll see it when I’m empty,” he kisses me on the forehead.

“You want me.”

“Well, every moment of the day, he even nods.”

“…”

The sound of the helicopter came from far and near and ended up on top of us.

Cheng hugged me and kissed me hard on my lips, “Take care of yourself and wait for me! I’m sorry.

I noded my head hard, pressed the sour in my eyes, watched him open the door and entered the balcony.

The helicopter fell down the ladder, returned to me, climbed the ladder to the plane and said, “Wait for me.” I’m sorry.

I focus on my head and smile.

Go, my hero!

24

The snow never stopped until March of the following year.

Fortunately, the snow has not melted fast enough to give people enough time to obscur the sewers and canals, so that the snow can be removed in an orderly manner.

When the snow melts, it’s summer.

In this disaster, too many people have died, but they have also given much thought to humanity, all of whom realize that protecting the planet upon which humanity depends and protecting it must not be an empty slogan.

I’ve been back twice during this period, for the first time with me, for the second time with me for three days, and I’m satisfied.

When he first returned, he brought back all his household and told me that he had a daughter-in-law, and that all his affairs should be kept in her custody.

I was so angry and funny that I didn’t see his mother-in-law.

I didn’t expect him to get through his mother’s video on the spot, on the other side of the video, his mother and his sweet face, and just let me call my mother and make a scene.

In the second month of the disaster, Chengxi returned for the third time and pulled me in.

It was the first time I went out after a disaster, almost a year later, and I was actually a little scared.

But he told me, “Don’t be afraid. He is the one. I’m sorry.

So I’m not afraid.

Then I found out that he actually brought me to the Civil Administration.

Until Red Ben got his hands on me, I’d still look like shit.

He asked me to use all the savings of his Kari to buy the double house, saying that this was where we fell in love, and he hoped that we could stay here forever.

The landlord’s family also lost so much in this snowstorm that we had to buy the house without hesitation, and agreed to it.

And then, I’m still busy, and I’m remodeling, moving, getting married…

A life of hope is full and full.

25

See you to Dondo. It’s three years later.

Chengxik was with me at the pregnancy test, and at the hospital’s door, a dirty woman asked the people around us for the bottle.

The man scolded her, “Go, go, get out of here. I’m sorry.

She leaned back, and then she saw me, “Mong-ming.” I’m sorry.

I was surprised to see the woman with the bruises, “Are you…? I’m sorry.

She’s staring at me, and she’s full of hate. I’m sorry.

She came at me crazy, “Bitch, go to hell. I’m sorry.

I was escorted behind me and kicked by one foot, and the guard at the hospital came in, held her down and called the police.

She shouted that if I hadn’t led someone else to have supplies, those people wouldn’t have found them and she wouldn’t have come to this point.

That’s why I’m here. She’s Dondo.

And We groaned without a voice, though before that they were being watched.

They threw me out first.

I’m just treating her the way she is. Why doesn’t she like it?

When the police took Dondo away, Cheng was taking me to the hospital and told me that Dondo had survived, but no one was willing to talk to her because of the destruction of her face.

She went to work and was refused anywhere because of the destruction of her face, so she went to the hotel to wash dishes and sweep the road, and was afraid to scare people.

Finally, she had to survive by collecting bottled junk.

And she blames me for all of this. She’s been to the neighborhood a few times before.

He never told me because he was afraid.

I understand why he was tough enough to make me sell the house.

I’m surprised and moved that he’s so busy, and he’s still trying to keep me safe.

“Thank you, honey!”

I jumped into his arms and cried, but I was satisfied.

That snowy night a few years ago, he said to me in my nightmare, “Don’t be afraid. He’s here. I’m sorry.

Then he really did.

There’s nothing to be afraid of with him!

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Keep your eyes on the road.