After three days and three nights without leaving the bridal chamber, Chi Xia, feeling weak in the knees after dinner, lay on the bed and glared at Han Junche, who was clearing away the dishes. "Can you stop overeating? Can't you be a normal person?"
Han Junche frowned and thought for a moment: "No, what if you're planning to starve me again?"
Chi Xia was on the verge of tears, practically ready to raise her hand and swear: "I promise I won't do it again! Please believe me just this once, okay?"
"No." Han Junche shook his head again. He put down the bowl and chopsticks in his hand, wiped his hands with a tissue, sat down by the bed, and pulled her into his arms, blanket and all. Then he whispered in her ear, "We can't have many more peaceful days like this. You have to make the most of this winter and feed me well."
Chi Xia blushed and complained softly, "Well... you can't do it like that! I promised Chunli and Zhang Xin that I would help them decorate their wedding room!"
"They decorated their own wedding room."
Han Junche frowned: "We decorated our wedding room."
"That's because you've already finished," Chi Xia said. "They haven't even finished theirs yet!"
"Then let Li Han and Liu Daniu handle it themselves." Han Junche said with some disdain, "If they can't even do this little thing right, what kind of wife are they looking for?"
Chi Xia could only roll her eyes. It was clearly this guy who had no self-control and was deliberately trying to keep her pinned to the bed so she couldn't get up, yet he still complained about her.
Two days later, Chi Xia was finally able to escape her misery.
It wasn't that Han Junche was full, nor that he had a change of heart; it was simply that Yang Hong had arrived.
He brought three pieces of news. The first was that after Mr. Mei returned, he personally selected a location to build a wall to imprison zombies. After their discussions and designs, construction began today.
The second piece of news concerns the ten inhibitors Han Junche brought over last time. A couple of days ago, some of them developed the virus, but after using the inhibitors, they quickly calmed down.
Although there is still some pain from the outbreak, it is negligible compared to before, and the inhibitors are more effective than they had imagined.
Then he asked Qin Zhao again, and after learning that the virus had not flared up, he couldn't hide the joy on his face.
Yang Hong smiled and said, "If the inhibitor can reach the effect on Han Junche's blood, then this virus is like high blood pressure for us; we just need to take the medicine on time."
The third piece of news Yang Hong brought was about communications.
He looked at Han Junche and said, "After Mr. Mei went back, he talked about the communication issue. I tried it, and the satellite phone didn't work. But a couple of days ago, I had a flash of inspiration and suddenly remembered that the reason why the base station couldn't work was because the magnetic field of Earth was disordered, which caused the signal to be unable to connect and cover."
"So I found a base station and tried changing its wave path and frequency, and I actually succeeded!"
Han Junche frowned: "So, you mean we can have a signal now?"
Yang Hong nodded: "I tried a phone and found that it could receive a signal. The problem now is that we don't have a SIM card, and SIM cards from any telecommunications company before the apocalypse won't work."
Remembering the small world she had once traveled to, Chi Xia raised her hand and asked timidly, "The card doesn't work, so what about the radio?"
Yang Hong's eyes lit up immediately, and he looked at Chi Xia approvingly, saying, "Miss Chi is really smart! The radio can definitely be used! But I have a better idea."
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