Apocalypse: No rebirth! Time to upgrade the sewers!

In fact, I should thank you all.

Ye Chen.

Liu Jiajia.

If it weren't for you, I might have frozen or starved to death long ago.

It is even less likely that they will awaken their systems and superpowers.

He plans to explore a different direction tomorrow.

Speaking of

There was a fork in the sewer system on the pedestrian street, and he went through the smaller pipe.

On the other side is a wider main pipe.

I can explore it tomorrow; I still don't have enough points.

If we can also acquire new superpowers.

Thinking of this, Song Qing became excited again.

He made a decision.

Just then, the kitchen door opened.

Wang Jie came out carrying two plates, her face still a little sweaty.

"Song Qing, I'm done. We can eat now."

The food was brought to the folding table in the bedroom.

A plate of cumin-flavored stir-fried lamb, and a plate of stir-fried vegetables [canned vegetables].

In the apocalypse, this is practically the life of an emperor.

Song Qing enjoyed the meal immensely.

He ate his meal in a whirlwind, his eating manners leaving Wang Jie, who was standing next to him, stunned.

He was so hungry.

It's been so long since I've had stir-fried dishes and rice like this.

"tasty."

With his mouth full of rice, Song Qing mumbled a compliment to Wang Jie.

Wang Jie smiled a little shyly, her cheeks turning even redder.

"Eat slowly, there's more."

She used her chopsticks to put a piece of mutton on Song Qing's plate.

"My daughter used to love my cumin-flavored stir-fried lamb the most."

Wang Jie was lost in memories.

"Tomorrow, I'll take the frozen lamb out of the freezer and thaw it, so we won't need the canned lamb. It will taste even better."

Song Qing remained silent, focusing solely on eating.

The meal ended quickly.

The plates on the table were cleaner than his face.

Wang Jie started clearing away the dishes and taking them to the bathroom to wash.

Because there is no running water in the kitchen.

The sound of running water came from the bathroom.

Song Qing sat on the chair, watching that busy figure from behind.

There's a strange feeling.

An old married couple?

He shook his head to suppress the thought.

Soon, Wang Jie finished washing the dishes and came out.

She wiped her hands, pulled out the chair she had been using, and sat down awkwardly, lost in thought.

Silence fell over the shelter for a moment.

The only sound was the generator in the corner.

Song Qing looked at her.

Then I looked at the bed.

A bed.

Two people.

Song Qing spoke.

"Come and go to sleep."

Song Qing said.

Wang Jie's body trembled violently, and she lowered her head.

Song Qing didn't care.

The woman in front of him was a young woman who was weak and powerless, posing no threat to him whatsoever.

Even if she had other intentions.

The spikes on his body are no joke.

If you can blast a cement wall into a sieve, what more can you do about flesh and blood?

He lifted a corner of the blanket and patted the spot next to him.

Wang Jie hesitated for a long time before finally standing up.

She slowly walked to the bedside, stiffly took off her shoes, and then carefully lay down on the outside of the bed, her body tense.

She didn't even dare to touch the blanket.

Song Qing pulled the covers over her head and closed her eyes.

He fell asleep quickly.

........

The next day, Song Qing woke up to the aroma of food.

He opened his eyes and glanced at his side.

Wang Jie is no longer with us.

I glanced at my phone again; it was 8 a.m.

Song Qing stretched.

He got out of bed, feeling an inexhaustible surge of energy.

He felt like the past few days were a dream.

And the feeling of having food served to you is really nice.

He went into the bathroom and started washing up. After Song Qing finished washing up...

He didn't go to the kitchen immediately, but went to the planter first.

Today is the third day.

The stems of the potatoes in the field have already grown two centimeters.

The cold-resistant and fast-growing shiitake mushrooms next to it have also grown small caps.

In two more days, we'll be able to eat fresh shiitake mushrooms.

The potatoes will only need to wait four more days.

well.

Song Qing closed the door before heading to the kitchen.

Wang Jie was wearing an apron and bustling around in front of the induction cooker.

Hearing footsteps, she turned around with a smile on her face.

"You're awake? Dinner will be ready soon."

Song Qing nodded and sat down at the folding table in the bedroom.

Soon, Wang Jie came over carrying a plate of vegetables and two bowls of rice.

A plate of cumin-flavored stir-fried lamb.

The incredibly fragrant aroma of the mutton made Song Qing instantly hungry.

Song Qing picked up her chopsticks, grabbed a large piece of mutton, and stuffed it into her mouth.

The meat was tender and juicy, and the cumin flavor was just right. It was a world of difference compared to the canned meat I made yesterday.

"tasty."

Wang Jie blushed and picked up a piece of meat for him.

Eat slowly.

Song Qing didn't stand on ceremony and buried her head in her food.

He was indeed hungry.

The feeling of sitting comfortably in a warm room, eating hot food, gave him a sense of unreality and disorientation.

He ate three large bowls of rice in one meal.

Looking at the empty plates on the table, Wang Jie smiled with satisfaction.

"I need to go out for a bit," Song Qing said, putting down her bowl.

Wang Jie stopped tidying up the table.

"You stay home alone and don't open the door for anyone. I'll lock the door when I leave and unlock it myself when I come back." He had arranged everything in advance.

Wang Jie nodded, but her face was still full of worry.

"It's dangerous outside..."

Song Qing smiled.

He raised his right arm.

next second.

Puff puff!

A row of purplish-black spikes, about ten centimeters long, suddenly pierced through the skin of his arm, gleaming under the light.

!!!

Wang Jie's beautiful eyes widened instantly, and her small mouth opened slightly in shock, leaving him speechless.

She stared in shock at the sharp spikes on Song Qing's arm, unable to utter a single word.

What... what is this?

With a thought, Song Qing slowly retracted the row of sharp spikes under her skin, leaving no trace.

The arm returned to normal.

He put on the thick windbreaker that Wang Jie had found for him yesterday and tidied himself up.

"I'm gone."

He didn't explain further and turned to walk towards the door.

Wang Jie was still standing there, her mind blank, until Song Qing opened the door and the cold air rushed in, which brought her back to her senses.

"Be careful!" She called out to Song Qing's retreating figure as she chased him to the door.

"Um."

Song Qing hummed in agreement and waved.

Click.

The door was locked from the outside.

Wang Jie stood at the door, but the shock in her heart could not be calmed for a long time.

……

Song Qing left the shelter.

He followed the sewer pipes and soon arrived at the fork in the road he had discovered the day before.

On one side was the small pipe he had walked through, leading to the pedestrian street.

On the other side, there is a wider and taller main sewage pipe.

Without hesitation, he walked towards the main pipeline.

His [Night Vision] ability had been activated long ago; his eyes glowed with a faint green light, and everything around him was clearly visible.

The main pipeline is very spacious.

He walked forward for about ten minutes.

Sudden.

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