In the apocalypse of natural disasters, she has a universal APP

This time?

She looked over in confusion and found movement at the opposite door. Someone entered the opposite door. It seemed that the new girl who had moved across the street had let him in on her own initiative.

She became even more confused, paused the popular music program, and went to play back the monitoring.

From the left side of the surveillance camera, that is, the side of the house, a figure walked in, holding a plastic bag in his hand. Judging from the drape, there should be a lot of things in it.

The man stood at the door and knocked. After waiting for a while, the door opposite opened and it was the new girl who had moved in. From the surveillance camera, you could see the smile on her face.

The two exchanged brief greetings, and then the new neighbor on the opposite side stepped aside to let them in.

It seemed that she was not surprised at all. Wei Jiao scratched her head. It felt like it was an appointment?

Because the person who came was heading straight for the opposite door, when he came into view, he was almost facing the surveillance camera with his back. Wei Jiao dragged the progress bar and fixed it on a little bit of the profile.

After so many observations of passing residents while collecting water and supplies, she was basically able to identify her neighbors on the same floor.

By identifying the body shape, hairstyle and a little bit of the face, she discovered that this person was even an "acquaintance" - it was the Ms. Xu who she had caught dumping her body in the middle of the night.

After dragging the surveillance camera again, this time she saw that the plastic bag Ms. Xu was holding was an ordinary black garbage bag, but she believed that it was definitely not garbage.

It looks like two people made an appointment to go to the opposite door... and come to the door with something... plus today is New Year's Eve...

Wei Jiao understood a little bit. They wanted to spend the Spring Festival together, right?

But... how did we know each other?

The girl opposite is a new mover in the same building, and Ms. Xu has lived on this floor for a long time - much longer than she has.

Did they already know each other, or did they just talk to each other because they were on the same floor when they were receiving supplies?

She was simply curious for a moment, and when there was no movement on the other side, she stopped looking.

Still back to my seat, the table full of delicious food is waiting to be eaten. She took out a can of iced Coke from the space, put ice cubes in the glass, poured the Coke in, and a glass of happy water was ready.

Her interest was aroused again, she rubbed her hands, put on gloves on her left hand, took chopsticks in her right hand, and started eating!

He took a small sip of Coke first. It seemed to be a habit. He drank it before eating. Even if he only drank a little, it was a signal that he was ready to start.

Take a piece of boiled fish and use space to decompose the small bones in the fish in advance, leaving only the whole big fish bones - you have already eaten boiled fish, and there is no point in eating the soft fish slices directly.

Put the fish fillet into your mouth, stir it with your tongue and exert force with your lip muscles, and the big fish bone will squirm out. Then grab it with your gloved hand and slowly pull out the whole clean fish bone. This is also the fun of eating boiled fish. ah.

It feels the same as chewing bones——

When gnawing the ribs, turn the meat around in a circle, leaving a clean bone stick; when eating chicken wings, gnaw off the cartilage, and then use your mouth to remove the bones; when eating fish, there are no small bones to interfere, and the big fish bones are pulled out.

Isn't this more interesting than breaking down the bones and biting into the meat?

The projection on the wall was still the same music program. She originally just wanted to watch it for a while, but as she watched it, she became a little addicted and wanted to continue listening to the music.

She knew that the person the program was playing on had now grown into a big star and famous singer.

At this time, she was still a little-known amateur in the show, but she looked very confident, and she could vaguely see the shadow of her current appearance.

Typhoon is also very good. You can tell that his singing ability is still relatively immature. A comparison shows that he has really improved a lot in these years.

Speaking of which, she remembered this popular contestant who was relatively well-known in this show, but he did not win the championship in the end.

At that time, people said that her future was bright because she was very talented, could control a variety of music styles, had good appearance, and had a wide range of development opportunities in the entertainment industry.

After the show...it seems like I haven't heard anything for a while? At that time, she still felt it was a pity. She was a very good person. Although he did not win the championship, he had good results. Why was he missing?

But in another professional singer competition show a few years later, this young singer who had been dormant for a long time suddenly became a blockbuster, performed well, and immediately rose to the top of the music scene.

It was then that I realized that in the past few years, I had been studying hard. No, I had both talent and hard work, and finally achieved excellent results.

Thinking of this inspiring follow-up, she was so moved that she chewed a big pig's trotter.

Braised by yourself, it can be eaten hot or cold. After being chilled in the refrigerator, the taste of the pig's trotters becomes very elastic, but it is not too hard to chew, and it is full of fun to chew the bones.

Cut it in two vertically, she gnawed half of it, ate two braised prawns, and couldn't help but gnaw the other half. The white bones were piled up one by one into a small hill.

Another episode of the music program ended, and she was a little tired of watching it, so she went to change to another episode of the magic master, and watched it while fishing for boiled fish.

She was stunned by the results. They were all close-up magic tricks. The hands were so fast, the creativity was wonderful, and the choreography was so good...

Just, doesn’t your magical world have its own laws? Someone here is pretending to be magic to deceive us ordinary people! Is there anyone in charge?

A fish bone hung out of her lip, and it took her a whole show to realize it.

I watched a few magic videos, but maybe the starting point was too high. The first randomly selected video was so exciting that the subsequent ones were less interesting.

So she watched another one and decided to watch a serious program - a collection of language programs from past Spring Festival Galas.

Before watching, for the sake of a sense of ritual, she dug out a song file. It was pure music that would be played on major TV stations during the Spring Festival. It was festive and lively, and was most often heard at major galas.

However, most TV stations usually play an excerpt of the previous section. After playing it for a certain period of time, the music will weaken later and then the host will start speaking.

So now that she was playing it by herself, she found that a familiar and unfamiliar tune gradually appeared, and it actually sounded quite novel.

She probably played it for a while to add to the festive atmosphere, and then she happily opened the collection of sketches from previous years, starting with the show from the year she was born.

The skit actor is now an old man, but in the projection, he is still in his prime. Compared with the image in her memory, it is too unfamiliar, but it is also very fresh.

The content of the program is of course very period-specific, but the overall structure and baggage are very good. Even watching it now makes me laugh out loud.

Chewing on the chicken feet she had braised together with the pig's trotters, and letting them cool in the refrigerator. The meat was quite firm and clung to the bones. She turned into a bone-removing madman, her tongue and lips working like crazy, and soon she was A small mountain of chicken feet and bones was piled up.