"Is there anything you want to eat? I'll prepare it for you." Because of Nan Muran, Bai Mei became more enthusiastic towards the four alpha wolves.
Several people were obviously stunned when they heard her words. It was good enough to fill their stomachs now, so why would she ask them what they wanted to eat.
At this moment, Chen Dong and Qiangzi's stomachs started to growl unceremoniously, making everyone in the room laugh.
However, since they escaped from the underground laboratory, experienced a night of fleeing and a fierce battle, it is understandable that they are so hungry.
"Then I'll prepare it casually, you guys take a rest." Bai Mei smiled gently. All she could do now was to cook and clean the room, so she would naturally do her best.
"Let us help." Chen Dong, Qiangzi and Lao Ying stood up immediately.
Bai Mei frowned slightly and refused: "You've been busy all night, you're all tired, and just..., go to the room and wash up first." Bai Mei couldn't accept that the hand that had killed someone came back to cook.
Nan Muran reached out and took Bai Mei's wheelchair: "Thank you for your help, Sister Mei."
After the two arrived at the kitchen, Nan Muran directly took out boiled pork slices, husband and wife lung slices, mapo tofu, local braised pork... more than a dozen dishes from the space.
"I haven't slept all night. I just need to steam some rice and cook a simple soup. Otherwise it would be too hard."
Bai Mei knew that Nan Muran meant well, so she naturally wouldn't object.
Jia Wu, who had just entered the room, saw Nan Muran's actions and understood her thoughts: "You go and have a rest, I'll just serve the food."
Nan Muran then returned to the living room on the second floor. She was indeed a little tired after standing nervously all night without sleeping.
I curled up in the oversized lazy sofa and didn’t want to move at all.
Tank and Da Fu beside her were both feeling a little sleepy. The two little ones huddled beside her, looking drowsy.
Suddenly there was a knock on the door.
The two little ones, who were originally dazed, woke up instantly and looked at the second-floor door vigilantly.
Nan Muran smiled indifferently, she knew it must be Si Ye.
"Tank, go open the door." Nan Muran stood up and took out two bottles of water from the cabinet next to her, while motioning to Tank to open the door.
Seeing Tank Siye open the door, he was obviously stunned. This dog is very special.
The layout of the second floor of the villa is roughly similar to that of the third floor, but the style is completely different.
There is no cold and hard walnut wood, but a light brown cloud wood ear sofa, which is soft and comfortable with a bit of exquisite design and workmanship. There is a small leisure area on the side, with a long counter and a washing and cutting area. The cabinets at the end against the wall are all filled with wine and beverages.
At first glance, it seems that there are well-known trademarks from all over the world.
Looking out through the huge floor-to-ceiling window on the north side of the living room, you can even see the misty mountains below the cliffs, which is so beautiful that it looks like a giant living landscape.
I have to admit that the owner here is a person who is very good at enjoying life.
"Isn't it good?" Nan Muran looked at Si Ye with a smile and handed him the water in her hand.
Si Ye subconsciously raised the corners of his lips: "Yeah."
"Sit down." Nan Muran looked at Si Ye, who was familiar yet unfamiliar to her, and still smiled gently.
"Did you know I would come to see you?" Si Ye took the water from her hand and sat down.
Nan Muran curled up on the sofa, casual and comfortable: "If you don't come, it won't be you."
When Si Ye heard her words, his eyes paused: "Have we known each other before?"
"You're not sure?" Nan Muran couldn't help but laugh. She didn't expect that a resolute and serious person like Si Ye would doubt his memory.
“I was very sure at first, except for the time at Cuishan, this was the first time I saw you.
But now I’m a little uncertain.” From the moment he saw Nan Muran when he entered the room, Si Ye was sure that the girl in front of him had never thought of lying to him.
This judgment was due to the rigorous interrogation training he received as a special forces soldier, and also because of his always sharp and accurate sixth sense.
Nan Muran got up, went to the bedroom, took out her thick picture album and handed it to him.
Si Ye opened it with some surprise. On the first page of the album was a tall, skinny man curled up in a corner with a bald head and wearing a white hospital gown.
The person in the painting is so thin, with sunken facial features, that he even looks vaguely scary.
But Si Ye still recognized that it was himself.
"this……"
"Keep reading." Nan Muran said to him with a smile, and there was even some encouragement in her eyes.
On the next page, a girl appeared next to the man, and she also had her hair shaved. There was a hideous scar between her eyebrows, which was not long but ruined her beautiful eyebrows.
But Si Ye recognized those deer-like wet eyes. This girl was Nan Muran.
Later on, I drew many pictures of men, some standing in the sun with a hint of smile in their eyes, others cold and indifferent.
There were also girls whose eyes changed from being cold and stern at first to slowly becoming calm and even a little dull in the end.
Turning the page further, there was a picture of a man pulling a girl with fear and anxiety on their faces. They seemed to want to escape, but unfortunately failed in the end.
Because in the last picture, the man was covered in blood and was in a sea of fire.
Everything around the girl shattered and scattered, even the girl herself.
Later on, the person in the painting, Si Ye, was very familiar, because that was himself at this moment, or more like himself before entering the underground laboratory.
"I was very happy when I saw you for the first time today, because I drew the real you." Nan Muran felt relieved when she saw Si Ye in the painting, who was wearing a special military uniform.
Si Ye looked at the sketchbook in his hand, then looked at Nan Muran in disbelief: "This... is us?"
"It's us, but not who we are now." Nan Muran looked at him word by word with a serious tone, her eyes gradually turning red: "If nothing has changed, we should have met in the underground laboratory in the fourth year of the apocalypse.
We met each other in our most miserable and miserable state. "
Si Ye listened to every word she said, he could understand, but he couldn't comprehend. His head suddenly felt big and swollen, he was overwhelmed by the unreal feeling, but he couldn't get rid of it.
It wasn't until a long time had passed that he found his voice again: "Then what about me last?"
Nan Muran looked at him, tears streaming down her cheeks: "Just like in the painting, he died in battle."
"Then you..." Si Ye turned to the picture that destroyed everything, and his tone was slightly impatient: "What does this picture mean?"
"I'm back, back to the time before everything happened." Nan Muran hesitated for a while, her voice choked with suppression.
For the first time in Si Ye's 26 years of life, he felt at a loss and didn't know what to do: "Then..."
"Do you believe me?" Nan Muran didn't care about his feelings anymore. She just looked at him quietly and attentively, and suddenly spoke.
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