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Chapter 51: Etiquette is always an important measure of a person's decency

There was no sunlight in the underground room. When Yanagihara woke up half lying beside the bed, she could only take out the pocket watch in her pocket and take a look at it to confirm the time.

It's eight o'clock in the morning, which is much later than her biological clock, if she can still be considered a biological clock.

But considering that she was tortured by Liz until the early hours of the morning yesterday, so this situation was acceptable.

Oh, they were just playing the drums and not doing anything else.

Yanagihara learned some musical instruments before the disaster.

But it has to be said that she hasn't touched these things for a long time. If her memory hadn't been good enough, she might have completely forgotten that bit of knowledge.

Looking silently at the messy room in front of him, Yanagi Yuan rubbed his brow a few times.

To be honest, she felt a little regretful.

It's unimaginable that she actually agreed to Liz's request to attend the concert yesterday because of impulse.

Can madness be contagious?

Yanagi Yuan was not sure whether she was still sane now. She only knew that in addition to regret, she also had some expectations in her heart at this moment.

Looking forward to the prank-like concert that Liz described.

I have to admit, that might be a very interesting thing.

But what exactly is this?

Yanagi Yuan couldn't understand, shouldn't she focus on heading east?

Since when did she subconsciously choose to stay?

Turning his head to look at Liz and Al lying on the bed, Yanagihara was silent for a while, then sighed softly.

"Don't make any noise, let me sleep a little longer."

At this time, Liz murmured and turned over, unconsciously stretching one hand and placing it on Liuyuan's chest.

Then she squeezed her palms again while half asleep, paused for a moment, and said blankly.

"Hey, why is there a steel plate here?"

"Tsk!"

Sure enough, I just thought too much.

Yanagi Yuan came to his senses, slapped away Liz's restless hand with a dark face, stood up silently, and straightened his coat.

She was going to go outside and bring in the supplies in the car.

After all, the ruins are full of refugees now. Even if there are sirens, we can't leave things there all the time.

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By the time Liz and Al woke up, it was already around ten o'clock in the morning.

Liuyuan prepared breakfast and sat at the table looking at the concert plan that Liz gave her yesterday.

"I never thought that one day I would be able to enjoy such a high-end service of having breakfast when I wake up. Yanagihara, you are really kind."

Liz looked at the meat soup on the table, smiled and smacked her mouth, then walked to her homemade snow water purifier and simply washed her hands.

Elle, on the other hand, sleepily carried the rabbit doll and sat directly at the table. After spending a lot of time with Yanagihara, her living habits also became worse.

"Your parents never cooked for you?"

Listening to Liz's words, Yanagihara drooped his eyes and pointed out the flaws in her words without mercy.

"My mother ran away with another man when I was three years old."

Liz wiped her hands with a rag, with an unchanging smile on her face.

"As for my father, he is an electrical engineer and only comes home once a week. How can he have time to cook for me?"

"What happened next?" Liuyuan flipped through the plan book and continued to ask calmly.

"When I was sixteen, he died in an engineering accident." Liz shrugged and sat at the table with three clean iron bowls.

This should have been a very tragic past event, but for the three people present, it seemed to have become a normal thing.

Yanagihara and Al didn't express their apologies specifically, and Liz didn't show any emotion at all.

The three of them just filled up their bowls of broth, and then quietly drank the food, which could even be said to be a little hard to swallow.

It is no exaggeration to say that if you do not consider the factors of satiety and storage, this kind of greenhouse-made meat jerky is actually an extremely poor ingredient.

"After we finish eating, let's go take a look at the ruins. I remember that I haven't tested the lines in several places yet."

After swallowing half a bowl of broth, Liz wiped her mouth, raised her head and looked at Liuyuan and said.

Then, she turned her attention to Al again.

"Little Al, you can stay here if you don't want to go, but remember, we have a key, so no matter who knocks on the door, don't open the door for them."

"I understand this." Al nodded slowly.

"But can't I come with you?"

"Uh." The smile on Liz's face froze. In fact, although she was crazy, she didn't want to take risks with a child.

However, the next moment, Yanagi Yuan had already spoken.

"Let her follow, she will take care of herself."

This is Yanagihara's trust in Al. It is undeniable that in a few months, the girl has acquired some basic qualities to survive on the ice sheet.

"Okay." Seeing that Yanagi Yuan didn't mind, Liz could only spread her palms and said with a raised eyebrow.

"Anyway, this is your own business, I have nothing to do with it."

"In short, no matter how you say it, I will leave my escort work to you."

After eating, the three of them put on their equipment and left Liz's basement.

The weather outside was not very good at this time.

There was light snow falling in the sky, and the white "dust" covered the ruins, making this once glorious city look like a frozen corpse.

"Then, let's get started." Liz smiled and put a pair of gloves on her hands.

"We also need to prepare a surprise for it before the snowstorm comes."

Let's throw a crazy party together.

It will be in the darkness, under the spotlight of everyone, extending an invitation to dance with the biting wind and snow.
Chapter completed!
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