[Red Mansion+Qing Chuan] The heroine comes from the last days

The streets full of people, the blue sky.

The peddler peddles fermented glutinous rice and sells it along the street, and three elders can buy a whole bowl, and the whole person will be clear after drinking it.The little daughters-in-law walked shyly through the streets, holding two strings of silk flowers in their hands, covering their mouths and laughing from time to time.Under the tall eaves, two majestic stone lions stand majestically, and the servant lazily cleans the stone steps, once, twice...

Jiang Ling narrowed his eyes and looked out from between his fingers, the sun was dazzling.

She was only wearing a thin torn jacket, and she was shivering in the cold wind in late autumn, and even her fingernails were faintly blue.I touched my arm just now, it was cold, and a little stiff, obviously I just died not long ago.She tried her best to recall her past life again, and found that apart from the zombies in her memory, there were only metal dust and ruins all over the sky.

Jiang Ling comes from the last days, a scorched earth era that has experienced virus outbreaks and nuclear winters.

When she was young, she also enjoyed the convenience of high technology, doing accounts day after day in the CBD office building, and occasionally went to the coffee shop downstairs to buy a cup of coffee to refresh herself.On the day when the virus broke out, she had just received last year's year-end award, and planned to reward herself with an in-depth trip to Europe, and enroll in another class by the way.But the apocalypse that followed shattered everything.

The glaciers in the North and South Poles melted, and viruses ravaged the earth millions of years ago, and 2/3 of the people turned into rotten creatures.

These rotting creatures lose their sense of pain and taste, feed on fresh flesh, and look like the zombies mentioned in the movie.In less than three months, scientists have thoroughly studied the virus.They claim that the only thing that can permanently kill the virus is the various high-energy rays after the nuclear explosion.

These infected people gathered in no man's land, and a large-scale nuclear explosion followed.

But the virus spread far faster than the nuclear explosion. As the nuclear explosion spread, zombie groups gradually spread to every corner of the earth.The entire planet is plunged into a long nuclear winter.The surviving people live underground, and only occasionally come out to try their luck when the sun is strongest at noon.If you are lucky, you can find some unrotten fruits or food. If you are unlucky, you will be torn in half by the claws of those rotting creatures.

Jiang Ling is just one of these unfortunate people.

She died in the crowd of zombies rampant on the street.

Jiang Ling blocked the sunlight with his fingers, looked out through the gaps between his fingers, and saw this scene——

There was a lot of people on the street, the tall carriage slowly drove through the alley, the servants lazily put away their brooms, greeted the people in the carriage, greeted "Second Grandma", and then led the mother The maids went in.Along with them, there was a young girl.

A servant held a broom, coyly called "Sister Ping'er", and asked a few more words.

The young girl nodded, and asked the car again, and the car lazily replied "Yes".

Jiang Ling recalled vaguely that such a scene seemed to have appeared in TV dramas before the end of the world.

Dream of Red Mansions.

Miss Ping'er, the car made of camphor wood, the gold thread on the curtain, and the servants calling "Second Grandma" in awe...

She raised her head slightly, shielded the sunlight with her torn jacket, and happened to see a huge plaque with a big character written on it: Rong.She may not be able to read the other words clearly, but the word "rong" is really eye-catching.

Here it is, A Dream of Red Mansions.

Jiang Ling was extremely surprised, but felt a little funny.She looked down and found herself huddled in a gutter at the corner of Rongguo Mansion, her body was cold and hard, and a ragged jacket had not been washed for many days, emitting a pungent smell.The nails were still bluish, obviously stiff from the cold.

He lowered his head and looked into the small ditch again. He had a sallow and thin face, and he hadn't had a full meal for an unknown number of days.

But she didn't feel any hunger in her stomach, and her hands and feet were soft without any strength.Obviously, this is a sequela of excessive dieting. When a person is hungry to a certain extent, he will not feel hungry, but the whole person will be limp, and his eyes will stare at the slightest movement.

So this is her, from the scorched earth era of the last days, she has transmigrated into a little beggar in the Dream of Red Mansions.

After realizing this, Jiang Ling took a heavy breath, leaned against the cold corner of the wall, and closed his eyes wearily.

In the last days, she has not had a good rest for many days, even at night, she must maintain a high degree of vigilance, otherwise she will be torn in half by those rotting creatures.Every day I count the days in a daze, and live the rest of my life in the scorched earth without hope.

At least there are no zombies here.

Only after experiencing such a cruel scorched earth era can we realize how precious the current sunny era is.

Jiang Ling didn't want to think about how he got here, and he didn't even think about going back.The world of Dream of Red Mansions, compared to the last days where zombies are rampant, nuclear dust is everywhere, and everyone is wary of those around them, is really a sky and an underground.Really, no matter how she got here, she wouldn't want to go back.

Even if she is a little beggar here.

Jiang Ling leaned against the corner and squinted for a while.The cold wind of late autumn blew past my ears, and the torn jacket on my body was a little bit leaky.She rested for a quarter of an hour, then turned over and got up, supported her body with a branch she picked up from nowhere, and walked forward slowly.After experiencing the apocalypse, she knew better than anyone else that if she kept sleeping like this, she would be frozen to death.

The little beggar she possessed was obviously frozen to death like this.

"Hey, where did you come from, little beggar, I didn't see that this is the way of Uncle Rong."

"Get out of the way, or watch your skin carefully."

Jiang Ling turned sideways to avoid it, and saw two servants in soap-colored clothes, walking towards Rongguo Mansion swaggeringly.Where the two of them walked, the pedestrians all avoided it, obviously not daring to touch Uncle Rong's bad luck.After waiting for a long time, I saw a young man in brocade clothes and a golden crown, riding a tall horse, walking towards Rongguo Mansion proudly.

Oh, this is probably Jia Rong.

Jiang Ling calmly analyzed everything in front of her, from Miss Ping'er to this Uncle Rong, and the second grandmother who only heard her voice but could not see her just now, but her impression of the Dream of Red Mansions was extremely weak (after all, she experienced Doomsday), can’t remember what time it is now, and what will happen tomorrow.She remembered that Jia's house would be ransacked, and she also had some impressions of the Twelve Beauties of Jinling, but she forgot the rest.

Jiang Ling rubbed his arms, warming up his cold skin, and walked slowly out of the city.

She had to find a place to eat and sleep first.