Both of them looked at each other unconsciously, revealing a sense of relief at having survived the disaster.
Nan Muran brought Tank all the way back to her apartment.
After closing the door, he immediately turned on the main light in the living room: "Tan Ke, come over here and lie down. Let me take a look at your injuries."
Tank lay down beside her obediently. Nan Muran turned over its long fur to find the place where it was hit, and found that there was a half-finger-long cut. Suddenly, she felt that she was too kind to that woman and Zhang Kun.
"Does it hurt? What's going on inside? Is there any problem with the bones? Are there any internal injuries?" Nan Muran's tone was obviously a little anxious.
Without waiting for Tank to say anything, she put her hand directly on the wound, and in a few moments, the cut on Tank's body healed.
On the other side of the room, the lush green ivy in the corner was withering at a speed visible to the naked eye.
Tank looked back in astonishment at the wounds and pain on his body that had inexplicably disappeared, and nudged Nan Muran's hand again.
"Nothing. This is an ability from my body. The naked eye cannot see the difference." Nan Muran explained it carefully, then reached out and hugged Tank tightly: "Thank you, Tank, you saved me again today."
Although Tank didn't understand what his owner said, he could feel that his owner was very happy, so he obediently lay on her shoulder and stretched out his front paws to hug her.
Qi Li didn't know how he got home from the 21st floor. Even after he returned to his room and lay back on the bed, he was still shaking uncontrollably.
Nan Muran's smile emerged uncontrollably in his mind, followed by the way she killed people without blinking an eyelid, and her obvious murderous intent towards him.
This kind of Nan Muran made him feel very strange. When did she become different? Qi Li couldn't help thinking, and finally he thought of the stubborn girl in front of the Nan family villa, who told him firmly in her eyes that everything in the Nan family belonged to her.
Maybe it was because he was too frightened. The next morning, when Qi Qing called him to have breakfast, he found that Qi Li had a fever and his whole body was as hot as a furnace.
"39.8 degrees, what should we do? We ran out of fever-reducing medicine at home last time." Qi's mother looked at Qi Li, who had a high fever, with a sad face, and said to her daughter beside her.
"Go out and look for him. What's the point of you crying here? If the fire keeps burning for too long, your life may be burned out." The old lady of the Qi family was very anxious because this was the only child in their Qi family.
Qi Qing's heart softened as he watched his mother wipe her tears: "Mom, you take care of Qi Li first. I'll go out and see if any of the neighbors have any medicine at home."
"Okay, go soon and come back soon." The hesitation in Qi's mother's eyes flashed away when she saw Qi Li on the bed, and she warned Qi Qing in a gentle tone.
Qi Qing smiled and nodded as he put on his coat: "Don't worry, Mom, Grandma, I'll be back soon. Use water to cool him down first."
"Okay, be careful, Qing'er." Old Mrs. Qi looked at Qi Qing's figure and sighed imperceptibly, "Girl, don't blame your grandma. In today's world, there is nothing we can do."
Nan Muran slept until after ten in the morning before getting up and washing up immediately.
Because the air conditioner was on, there was no humidity in the room, and the constant temperature was very comfortable. She only wore a T-shirt and jeans, then took out steamed pork with rice flour, lamb blood in rice flour soup, pickles and sauce cakes from the space, and sat down to eat breakfast with Tank and the dog face to face.
Not long after I finished breakfast, I heard knocking on the fire safety door outside.
"Tank, go open the door." Nan Muran put away the packaging boxes on the table and threw them into the space.
While finding a not-too-big empty cardboard box in the space, he started putting things into it, such as instant noodles, bread, snail noodles, Nanchang mixed noodles, beef ramen, compressed biscuits, and seaweed egg drop soup, until the box was full.
The young security guard was visibly stunned when he saw the tank opening the door for him.
Tank glanced at him, realized he was not an enemy, and turned back to the house.
"This is a special reward for you for last night and today." Nan Muran came out of the house and put the box in front of the security guard.
The young security guard was holding the full box and was very excited. There were several things in it that he had been craving for a long time.
But when he heard Nan Muran say that it was a reward for a while, he became a little confused.
Nan Muran pointed to the stairwell outside, where the bodies of the dozen security guards lay. "If they're left there for too long, they'll start to stink. Please help throw them out."
The young security guard looked back at the fourteen bodies in the stairwell, heaved a sigh of relief, and nodded happily: "Don't worry, Miss Nan, I will take care of it and make sure it is clean for you.
By the way, Miss Nan, from now on Sister Hong and I will live on the 21st floor, so feel free to call us if you need anything."
“Are there any supplies from the owner on the 21st floor?”
"Well, I've thought about it. There is a special registration book anyway. As long as they are still there, I will return them to them according to the ratio of each family." The young security guard knew that he could not keep those things, so he thought about what to do last night.
Nan Muran nodded: "This method is OK."
The young security guard was praised by the goddess of his dreams, and he scratched his head in embarrassment.
Nan Muran returned to the house and took a rest to digest the food before starting to practice with Tank. This had become their greatest pleasure when they were bored.
Unfortunately, less than ten times, I heard knocking on the door again.
Nan Muran looked at her watch. An hour had passed. The security guard should have left. Who could be knocking on the door? She took the towel beside her and wiped the sweat off her face, then went out to open the door.
"Sister Qing!" Although Nan Muran didn't have a good impression of the Qi family, Qi Qing was an exception. When she saw that it was her outside, she opened the door directly.
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