There was nothing special in Zhou Ming's package, and he didn't think much about it at the time and followed Qiu Ruoyu here, who knew that it was actually a low-temperature room.

And it seemed to be getting colder and colder, and the feeling was obvious, so he walked to Qiu Ruoyu's side.

"It's a little cold, borrow some blankets and wrap them together," Zhou Ming said.

"No" Qiu Ruoyu frowned, she was annoying, feeling that Zhou Ming hated everything she did. You must not let him get what he wants, that is, it will make him uncomfortable.

Zhou Ming squatted down, but began to rummage through her bag.

"What are you doing," she exasperated.

"Why don't you get some wine to drink?" Zhou Ming took out the bottle of wine, which she still carried in her bag, not knowing what gunpowder Qiu Ruoyu ate. But when you encounter this situation, let her lose her temper, and it's good not to cry and make trouble.

Qiu Ruoyu didn't say anything.

Zhou Ming took the wine, found a few discarded cardboards here and spread them on the ground, then folded the longest cardboard into a circle and squatted in it himself.

With an inch of strength, it is very convenient to open wine, he smelled it, and then directly suffocated several sips, which is not better than the second pot head, for a while, it is a little hot, but the temperature outside is still decreasing.

Now it is estimated that it is about ten degrees, and soon, it should be close to zero.

If it was only at zero degrees, Zhou Ming could easily bear it, but after more than half an hour, Zhou Ming frowned, this was obviously colder, this was already breaking through the limit of zero degrees.

"It's been almost an hour, what now" Qiu Ruoyu asked, she didn't want to talk to Zhou Ming.

"Keep waiting" Zhou Ming glanced at her, he had already thought about it a lot.

But sometimes, people talk about luck, a deviation, you may fall into extreme difficulties, anyway, this is not the first time this has been the case, but now, there are more people.

Aside from the hum of the machine, it was quiet, and the unknown things on the shelves in the distance didn't help much.

"Can we go out, are we just sitting here stupidly, waiting for death?!" Qiu Ruoyu felt some coldness, wrapped the blanket tightly, and began to be a little impatient in her heart.

"There is no suitable solution for the time being," Zhou Ming said.

"Aren't you okay with everything? When you made a bet with me, this is okay, that's fine, why can't you do it now? Is it because there is no reward?! Okay, as long as you open the door, I will let you come to this blanket together! You can do whatever you want!"

"Have you eaten gunpowder?" Zhou Ming frowned and looked at her, and took another sip of wine.

"Eat gunpowder, I take gunpowder, okay, I'll show you what it means to eat gunpowder!" Qiu Ruoyu stood up wrapped in a blanket, and the anger in her beautiful eyes burst out.

"If it weren't for you giving me a lot of messy hopes, how could I have come to such a place with you! How could I be trapped here! Even if I was threatened by Tang Jie and worried every day, it was better than now!"

"At least I can walk outside, at least I can still have food and drink, at least I still have clothes to wear!"

"What else do you say that even if you die, you won't let me die, now?! Look at what the situation is now! Locked up in this kind of place, there is no food, no drink, no mobile phone signal!"

"Not only will you die, but even I will die with you bastard!"

"Your words are all lies, from beginning to end, it's just that I'm so deceived, so I fell for you!!" Qiu Ruoyu sneered.

"You know I'm going to do this, so use me again and again!!"

"I'm different from you, I still have my parents, and Lingling, what do you tell me to do now? Just die with you like this?!

But it seemed to be happy, but I didn't feel any happiness.

She suddenly thought of Lingling, thought of her parents, and suddenly her feelings were on the verge of collapse, maybe she really couldn't go out, this was already a desperate situation!

Can't go out, can't go out, these big words fell like a hammer in her heart, and she squatted down a little stupidly, looking at the ground, in a daze.

Gradually, black despair filled my heart, and the corners of my eyes couldn't help but moisten, dripping crystal tears.

Any person, when it comes to this situation, will be desperate, and desperate people will often go crazy and become different.

She hates Zhou Ming because she hates all kinds of feelings about him, hates those ambiguities, she has to hate him fiercely in order to offset the feeling in her heart, but what's the use?

Is it really caused by him? No!

When you are forcibly kissed, do you really feel nothing else?

Thinking about him, annoying him, caring about him, are these all illusions? No!

However, there is a bigger problem now, and the two of them have been completely imprisoned here.

"I don't want to die yet," she muttered to herself, and the person became weak.

Zhou Ming was silent, and the temperature had become very low.

Silence is the only thing here.

"There's still something to eat here, this wine can still be drunk" Zhou Ming walked over and placed the wine and two chocolate bars in front of her.

"What's the use of this?" Qiu Ruoyu laughed miserably, looking up at Zhou Ming, of course she knew that many of her words were pure unreasonableness, pure venting, pure prejudice, and pure hatred of herself.

I want to disappear all this qiē and turn myself into a person who has no feelings for Zhou Ming. Even makes him hate himself. But can this really be the case?

After scolding so much, Zhou Ming is not angry, shouldn't he hate himself? But he really hates it!

Obviously he asked him to come, obviously he wanted to ride the glider together, obviously he found this place and let him in. This qiē is all their own fault.

Qiu Ruoyu has always understood that she just wants to avoid her good impression of him and prevent the two of them from being so ambiguous.

It's all my fault! Qiu Ruoyu lowered her head, sobbing, tears could not be stopped, rolling down, swinging on the tiny fibers, and then merged into the blanket.

Obviously, this qiē has nothing to do with him! He has paid a lot for himself, and even he has been trapped in this predicament of death!

Why, to let this qiē happen? Is Heaven so fond of torturing itself?

She closed her eyes and let the tears flow.

"You won't die, there are a lot of things here, which means that this is a place that is often used, maybe one day, the door will open," Zhou Ming said, then stood up and walked towards the place where he was sitting before.

"If you are thirsty, you can drink my blood, if you are hungry, you can eat my flesh, I will not let you die before me" Zhou Ming sat down and said calmly, watching the cold air swirling under the lamp, like a dancing person.