Apocalyptic Flood: Sexy Beauty Neighbor's Midnight Plea for Food

Chapter 15: Chapter 15: How Does Your House Still Have Electricity?

Yang Mei saw Liang Yuan close the master bedroom door, and only then did she truly relax, slowly leaning against the wall and squatting down.

She spaced out for a while, not knowing what she was thinking about.

After a moment, she stood up, looked in the direction of the kitchen, hesitated for a bit, but didn't dare to go over, instead walking towards the bathroom.

Liang Yuan could not see what was happening on that side, only hearing the sound of running water.

Yang Mei stayed inside for about ten minutes, and when she reappeared in the living room, she was holding a mop.

Liang Yuan, watching through the monitor in the bedroom, couldn't help but raise an eyebrow.

Yang Mei skillfully began mopping the floor, cleaning up the bloodstains on the ground.

She worked intermittently, seemingly exhausted, as one piece of bread couldn't fill her stomach.

But she still persisted in cleaning the entire living room, wiping places like the coffee table until they were spotless.

There were many dirty clothes piled on the sofa, which she also helped to tidy up.

In less than an hour, she had organized the whole house, making it much cleaner and more spacious.

However, she was very careful, not daring to touch some of the obvious things Liang Yuan needed.

For instance, the homemade long gun by Liang Yuan, Liang Yuan's renovation equipment, especially dangerous items like the Nail Gun.

As for the kitchen, she was even more conscientious about not going there.

After finishing cleaning the living room, she rested for a while and then went to the secondary bedroom that Liang Yuan had left for her.

The secondary bedroom was decorated as a children's room, with a design that included a bed on top and a desk below. The window was sealed off.

Under the bed was a solid wood desk, but there were no books on it, only a lot of wires, soldering irons, solder, screwdrivers, and other tools.

Yang Mei looked at it curiously but didn't touch anything without permission.

There was a storage cabinet by the bed, which was empty.

However, there was a mattress and bedding on the bed. After tidying up the room a bit, she lay down wearily.

Curled up on the bed, Yang Mei hugged her shoulders tightly, listening to the sound of thunder and rain outside, tears welling up in her eyes.

"What on earth has happened to this world..."

She murmured, gradually falling asleep.

time had passed when

"Ah—"

screamed instinctively, her hands twitching

stepping on stairs in a dream and feeling like she

where Li Zhiqiang opened the door

of cookies, and Li Zhiqiang sold her

the dream, Liu Erlong's ferocious face looked like he was going to

and struggled but

gun barrel suddenly pierced through Liu Erlong's chest,

unable

at the ceiling, taking some time to come to

cleared, and she realized she was no longer in her

bed was not the one she

was also no longer

felt a sense of relief, letting out a

dream, she suddenly realized it was the same gun Liang Yuan had

to one of

person, he's different from Liu Erlong and the others, he's

herself,

she swallowed, got up, and

one was in the living room, and

relief; honestly, she didn't know

Yuan not around, she felt a bit more

cup from the dining table, and wanted to go to the kitchen

the kitchen

I just go in like this, will he

I'll wait a bit, I'll go in when he wakes

licked her dry lips and sat back on the sofa in

brief glimpse of a pale, rain-soaked world, with buildings half-submerged in

Boom!

there was a

Mei trembled in fear, instinctively reaching out to grab

there were only Liang Yuan's clothes that she had tidied

grabbed a T-shirt and couldn't help but hold it tightly

her nose,

to her chest, as if it made her feel

"Are you cold?"

Yuan's voice came from

instinctively straightening up, curling her

Liang Yuan, she came back to her

"It's June now, it shouldn't be cold. If you feel

the clothes in her hand, and blushed immediately, hurriedly putting the clothes down, "No, no,