Qin Lan said, has and Chen Xin through the channel, into the area where the special police team.

"This is my room. The corridor outside is a little noisy, but it's OK to close the door at night. I'm not here during the day, so it doesn't matter much." Qin LAN let Chen Xin into her room, with a little embarrassed face.

Chen Xin doesn't care about this. All the way, although all the family members of the special police force live here, some children in the corridor run noisily and hang ropes to dry their clothes.

At the end of the world, even children have sad faces, crying more than laughing, so Chen Xin doesn't mind Qin Lan's so-called "a little noisy".

Before the end of his life, Chen Xin would have despised such a noisy environment. Because of his professional needs and personality, he was particularly averse to noisy environment. Otherwise, he would not have left his house in the city and had to move to the suburbs.

But now it's the end of the world. Everyone is crowded in the shelter. There is no way to avoid noise.

What's more, in recent months, Chen Xin has been stuffy in his refuge. No one can communicate with him, and no one comes to quarrel with him. After a few months, he feels that his refuge is too quiet.

At this time, listening to all kinds of voices around, Chen Xin felt a kind of life.

"It's nothing. It's good to have such conditions in the current environment." Chen Xin enters Qin Lan's room. After she closes the door, she looks at the room.

This room is not big, it looks like more than ten square meters, which is slightly equivalent to a university dormitory.

There is a desk and a single bed standing upright against the wall inside. There are two chairs beside the desk, one facing the desk, one near the bed, and two double door cabinets at the foot of the bed.

In addition, there is a folding round table and several folding stools in the room, but they are all folded up and placed against the wall, which makes the room look spacious.

Just to Chen Xin's surprise, there was a washstand in the corner of the room that he thought should have been eliminated by the times. On it were two basins with two towels, and next to them were four water bottles.

Qin LAN took off her coat and hung it on the hook behind the door. At the same time, she took off the heavy military and police boots on her feet and put on a pair of slippers. At the same time, she also took a pair of slippers to Chen Xin: "change a pair of slippers, just sit on the bed."

According to Chen Xin, it's natural to change shoes.

Because of going out, he changed into a pair of heavy boots. It's OK to walk outside. When he enters the room, because of the heating, he still burns his feet.

When Chen Xin was changing his slippers, Qin LAN picked up an open water bottle on the ground and poured some hot water into the basin. After Chen Xin changed his slippers, he said to him, "come and wash your face. Has a Xin brought a towel? No one can use mine. "

Since he decided to stay for a few days, Chen Xin certainly didn't make the mistake of not bringing a towel. He took out his washing bag from his backpack, opened it, took out a towel and came to the washstand. Chen Xin couldn't help laughing: "the last time I used this washstand to wash my face, it seemed that I was in primary school."

"Don't be garrulous. Wash your face. I'll take you to dinner." Qin LAN knocks Chen Xin and urges him to wash his face quickly.

Chen Xinchong and Qin LAN smile for a while. They don't say anything more. They just wet and dry the towel and wipe their face.

"Wash well! What kind of face wash are you doing this? " See Chen Xin just wipe, Qin LAN immediately some dissatisfaction.

Facing Qin Lan's displeasure, Chen Xin said with a smile, "ah LAN, why don't you wash your face yourself? Don't you want to use my shampoo? So you'd better wash it first and I'll just wipe it. Men are not so particular about it. "

With that, Chen Xin put away the towel and sorted out the things he had brought.

Qin LAN looked at Chen Xin, a little helpless, but also slightly with a trace of joy, did not say anything more.

After cleaning up, the two left Qin Lan's room, only wearing slippers to the special police canteen.

"Just now, Alan, you said that there are five floors in the refuge of the City Council, but this is the fourth floor. What's the purpose of the fifth floor below? Isn't it a greenhouse? " Walking into the canteen, Chen Xin asks Qin LAN curiously.

Qin LAN nodded and admitted: "well, the fifth floor was excavated during the reconstruction of the refuge before the disaster. There was no such floor before. The excavated space was used for planting mushrooms, raising mice and earthworms, and installing oxygen generators. But because these facilities are very important, the fifth floor can't go down at will. "

"Oh, yes." Chen Xin made a sudden understanding of the expression, but he had a new question: "Alan, didn't you tell me that the official shelter is a monthly ration? How come the canteen still provides food? "

When Chen Xin asked this question, his eyes also turned to the dining room window, where the smell of food was sending out, which made him swallow."We do take food, but we are not allowed to use fire or heat food in the shelter, in order to avoid unnecessary danger, so the food is heated and supplied in the canteen, and we eat it by ourselves during meal time." Qin LAN explained to Chen Xin that he seemed to be afraid of Chen Xin's misunderstanding and added: "it's not that the government departments have extra food rationing, it's just centralized supply.

However, some of the output of each shelter's greenhouse can be intercepted by itself, so the canteen can also have additional dishes. As for what it is, it depends on the output of the shelter's materials. "

Chen Xin can't deny to pick an eyebrow, didn't say much, just followed Qin LAN to the dining room window.

"Master, give me two meals." Qin LAN lowered her head and whispered a few words to the master behind the window. Master Fu nodded and handed out two pieces of heated food in the plate.

Qin LAN handed one of them to Chen Xin. Then he and he took the plate to one side and sat down at an empty table, ready to eat.

Chen Xin looked at the food in the plate with a surprised expression on his face.

There was no difference in ingredients between the food and the standard food he got from the shelter. However, the master of the canteen here obviously reprocessed the food and it looked delicious. Besides, a side dish with mushroom and mouse meat made the food look more attractive.

Feeling a little hungry, Chen Xin didn't hesitate any more. He picked up the chopsticks and began to eat.

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