Call Me God of War

    Mo Qingqing got up to go to the toilet, turned on her headlight sleepily, and caught a glimpse of Feng Qingran huddled in the corner of the tatami mat, curled up in the pile of pillows, shivering, very pitiful. She gently covered Feng Qingran with a jackal skin, and said in a secret voice, "Stupid, you don't even know how to squeeze my bed when you are so frozen." She thought that Feng Qingran must be thin-skinned, so I'm embarrassed. Just like she was frozen into a ball in the dormitory, if Yao Yueqi didn't call her, she would be embarrassed to squeeze Yao Yueqi's bed.

    Mo Qingqing said: "You're welcome."

    Feng Qingran saw Mo Qingqing walking towards the restaurant in a daze, so she quickly stopped her and asked, "Where are you going?"

    Mo Qingqing said: "Go to the toilet."

    Feng Qingran got up wrapped in jackal skin and said, "You light a torch, or a cassette stove..." Halfway through her voice, she found three cassettes of barbecue on the table. There are only two furnaces left. One of the cassette ovens was gone along with the roasting plate and roast meat above, leaving a piece of letter paper pressed with cement blocks in place.

    A thought flashed in her mind: Someone came!

    She didn't expect that there would be other people in this mall, and she touched them while they were asleep, but they didn't know it.

    Feng Qingran broke out in a cold sweat and instantly lost sleep. She turned on her flashlight and looked at the paper.

    The handwriting is very delicate: Sister, I'm sorry, my sister and I are too hungry.

    Feng Qingran was shocked beyond measure.

    Mo Qingqing looked at the paper in Feng Qingran's hand in astonishment, feeling that her brain was not enough. "We haven't seen anyone from the basement to the top floor before, and why are they avoiding us?" she said.

    Feng Qingran suddenly remembered something, and she said, "We didn't see any infected people or their bodies in this mall. Where did those infected people go?"

    Mo Qingqing recalled her own experience and said, "I guess I was driven away. I will go to the toilet first, and I will eat more at night." After she finished speaking, she pulled out a tissue , lifted the baking tray from the cassette stove, picked up the cassette stove, and hurried to the toilet in the shopping mall not far from here.

    Feng Qingran: "..." She looked at Mo Qingqing, who was limping out of the restaurant, sighed helplessly, and looked at the paper in her hand.

    She hesitated a little, and wrapped herself in a jackal to the door of the restaurant, trying to see if she could find the trace of the person who left the paper.

    In the shopping mall, there was no other sound except the whistling of the wind, and even the blue-scaled beasts nesting on the first floor were quiet. At this moment, it seems that it has just fallen into the night, and there is a strong wind blowing outside, and the cold wind poured into the shopping mall is swaying everywhere.

    This is the coldest part of the day.

    Not long after, Mo Qingqing came back lame, she went back to the tatami, wrapped herself in jackal skin before going to sleep.

    Feng Qingran shouted: "Little Mo."

    Mo Qingqing yawned and said, "Sleep."

    Feng Qingran was drowsy, and continued: "Where do you think the infected people who avoided the shopping mall will be driven to? There must be a lot of infected people in such a big shopping mall. , if you want to expel them all, there will definitely be conflicts. The best way is to demarcate a place in the mall for them, and the demarcated place should have a safe enough distance from the people who are not infected. The first floor to the eighth floor No infected people have been found, and there is no basement level, so there is only... the second basement? Do you think they will be on the second basement?"

    Mo Qingqing covered her mouth and yawned again, closing her eyes sleepily. She remembered what she saw after she came out of the hotel, and she thought that there would be many people who avoided the shopping mall just like the shops along the street. She said: "Even if those people hide in the mall, it is very difficult to survive. If the plant seeds are on their bodies, if they are not disposed of, they will grow into people's bodies. I think I can survive. It has a lot to do with washing off the plant seeds on your body with alcohol. There must not be so much water and alcohol in the mall to bathe so many people." She said this, and suddenly remembered when she met Feng Qingran. It didn't look like he had taken a shower, so he asked, "Feng Qingran, how did you survive?"

    The restaurant was quiet for a while.

    Mo Qingqing thought that Feng Qingran had fallen asleep, so she turned over and continued to sleep.

    When Mo Qingqing was about to fall asleep, Feng Qingran's voice woke her up.

    "I have an umbrella on my car, and I happen to have new clothes that I bought and left in the car. Although I was still wet, I changed into clean clothes in time and used a towel for my body. I wiped it carefully. I only had the symptoms of infection after dawn, and it got worse in the afternoon. After that, I was kicked out of the hotel where I stayed. As a last resort, I asked Ah Bao to pry open the door of the outdoor store."

    Mo Qingqing asked curiously: "A Bao? Who is it? Is he dead?"

    Feng Qingran was silent again.

    Mo Qingqing felt that Feng Qingran's mood was wrong, and scolded herself: "Stupid, I haven't seen anyone, I must be dead."

    "It was my ex-girlfriend, she left with the evacuees the next day."

    Mo Qingqing said "ah" and said, "She left you. Huh? Ex-girlfriend? Girlfriend?" She sat up in surprise, turned the headlight and looked at the wind. go. Feng Qingran was curled up in the jackal's skin, only her hair was exposed. Thinking of Feng Qingran's dark face, she didn't expect to see Feng Qingran's reaction clearly. She thought for a moment and said, "Okay, I understand." Then she lay back again. She said, "I know, it's called Lily. Ermeng likes to read Lily novels."

    Feng Qingran breathed a sigh of relief when she heard that Mo Qingqing digressed to Wu Mengmeng.

    When Mo Qingqing woke up, Feng Qingran was already up.

    There are several more gas tanks and gas stoves in the restaurant, and there are also a lot of garbage and two oversized stainless steel buckets outside the store. There was a fire in the big iron bucket, the open herringbone ladder was above the big iron bucket, and a jackal was spread out on the herringbone ladder.

    She dragged her injured leg, walked to the gabled ladder, looked at the jackal skin on it curiously, and asked, "Feng Qingran, what are you doing?"

    Feng Qingran said: "Do a simple dehydration treatment to the jackal skin, otherwise the jackal skin will be easily damaged."

    Mo Qingqing said, "You are really free." She glanced at a row of barbecue grills next to them, and there were large pieces of jackal meat on the grill. She glanced at the jackal with only its skeleton left beside her, and looked at Feng Qingran, admiring Feng Qingran's stomach.

    Feng Qingran went to get a clean plate, put a jackal on the plate and handed it to Mo Qingqing, and took out the jackal skin of Mo Qingqing Bake on a chevron ladder.

    Seeing that Mo Qingqing had woken up, she no longer used cooking oil as fuel, but threw the collected plastic products, rubber products, etc. into the fire for roasting jackals , burning black smoke and a choking smell.

    Mo Qingqing was so smoked that she covered her nose. She stared at the cooking oil that Feng Qingran didn't know where she found it, and despised Feng Qingran's behavior of not burning cooking oil, but having to burn these garbage. She didn't think they could take so much cooking oil away.

    Suddenly, the low and eager roar of the blue-scaled beast came from the first floor.

    Mo Qingqing shuddered, looked at Feng Qingran in horror, and subconsciously clenched the dagger in her hand.

    Feng Qingran heard the roar of the blue-scaled beast, tightened her body, and pricked her ears to listen to the sound downstairs.

    The roar of the green-scaled beast is continuous, accompanied by the roar of the green-scaled beast, and the sound when it hits or breaks objects when it moves, like it is looking for something . It seemed to be very restless, and occasionally let out a rapid growl that resembled a reprimanding cub.

    Mo Qingqing slowly approached Feng Qingran and asked in confusion, "What's wrong with this blue-scaled beast?"

    Feng Qingran shrugged, indicating that she didn't know either. She didn't realize that the blue-scaled beast had the intention to attack, so she continued to bake the jerky and jackal skin.

    She was worried that something would happen, and asked Mo Qingqing to pack the necessary items for survival into a mountaineering bag, ready to evacuate at any time.

      Unable to bear, she covered her nose with her hands and rushed back to Feng Qingran, and said, "Can you not throw plastic, rubber and things with oily knees into the fire, it's too choking..."

    Feng Qingran stood at the upper outlet and said to Mo Qingqing calmly, "I also want to use environmentally friendly fuel." She pointed to the hot pot restaurant located at the upper outlet and said: " Move your stuff to the hot pot restaurant."

    Suddenly, the blue-scaled beast made a deafening roar, the sound was strong and powerful, and it was very close.

    The wind was cold, and quietly moved to the railing and looked down at the patio. When she stuck her head out, she saw the green-scaled beast standing on the patio with its head raised and glaring at her, with fierce eyes staring at her, and then another angry roar, the sharp beast's tail slapped fiercely on the ground. on the ground.

    The floor tiles shattered.

    Feng Qingran held her breath and looked at the blue-scaled beast without moving.

    The blue-scaled beast walked in a circle for two steps, and then raised its neck and roared in anger at Feng Qing.

    Mo Qingqing shrunk and leaned over the railing to look at the green scale beast downstairs.

    The green scale beast roared at them again.

    The two cubs came running one after the other, roaring up to the sky like a mother blue-scaled beast. One of them sneezed and covered his nose with his paws.

    Mo Qingqing remembered that animals have much sharper senses of sight and smell than humans, and suddenly looked at the wind and said, "The smoke you burn can't even stand the green-scaled beasts." She clenched the dagger tightly, gave herself courage, and ignored the blue-scaled beast who could only roar and couldn't go upstairs, turned around to move the food from the restaurant to the hot pot restaurant, and closed the door by the way.

    Feng Qingran was sure that the three blue-scaled beasts would not come up, and had no intention of attacking the load-bearing beam and the load-bearing wall, so he went back to find a piece of cloth as a mask to cover his mouth and nose, and continued to bake the jackals Skin and Jerky.

    The author has something to say:  Blue-scale beast cub: Mom, it’s so choking! Mom, it's so smokey!

    Blue-Scaled Beast: Lying down! Don't run around, you two little boys, it's on fire, come back to me, be honest, I'll go and see where the fire is!

     (pacing back and forth looking for...)

    Blue-scaled beast: Where is the fire, where is the fire, should I take the child to run, I am so anxious, should I run or not? Huh? The smoke seems to be coming down from above? Could it be from the two little peas that killed a bunch of jackals? ) Fuck! It's them!

    Bluescale Beast: Upstairs, what are you doing? It's on fire!

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    Mo Qingqing: The wind is poisonous!

    Blue-scaled beast: The two people upstairs are poisonous!

    Two cubs: Mom, hit them! Mom, bite them!

    Blue-scaled beast: Roar, I can't reach you! roar, so angry! Roar, if you two come down, the old lady will smash you to death with a flick of her tail! roar, get down.

    Mo Qingqing: I'm going to move things and live in another shop.

    Feng Qingran: I continue to poison.