Urban Giant Wolf Legend (Part 2)

Before leaving, Liang Qing found a windbreaker and put it over her shoulders, barely covering her training bag. She also found sunglasses and a few keys. After preparing everything, she quickly left through the stairs.

It was already daybreak. Liang Qing walked out of the apartment and looked up - the familiar Aisi Apartment had changed. It had become a 20-story building, and many details of the street scene had also changed.

Just like the house in 501 has changed hands.

Liang Qing had originally come to the garage with her father's motorcycle keys, but found that there was no car in the garage. It seemed that the points mall was right: all means of transportation must be purchased.

There was a small supermarket not far from her home that had a wide variety of goods. Liang Qing was not sure whether the supermarket was still there, so she went around the main road and took a small road.

The road was eerily quiet. Liang Qing saw from afar that the supermarket was still there, and also saw a few people standing at the entrance of the supermarket.

A woman in a red dress was walking slowly not far ahead of Liang Qing. Her calf seemed injured, and she limped along slowly, mumbling things like, "Where the hell is this place?" and "Can someone take me home?" Liang Qing stopped and watched from a distance.

There were two men guarding the supermarket door. One of them was looking at the woman's figure and appearance without any scruples, while the other was smoking and looking into the supermarket.

"Excuse me, where is this?" the woman in red said as she walked towards the two men.

"Tsk, don't you know where this is? How did you survive last night?" The man who was interested in her spoke up.

"I..." As if recalling everything that happened last night, the woman in red covered her face and sobbed.

The two men looked at her as if they were watching a show, without any sympathy or emotion, and even with some disgust and amusement.

Liang Qing felt something was amiss. She peered into the supermarket and saw a large, overweight man frantically grabbing things. Since everyone else in the city had vanished, leaving only the players, he naturally didn't have to pay. He frantically pushed a cart full of food, the mountain teetering on the edge of its precarious shape.

The woman in red cried for a while and asked to form a team. Faced with her entanglement, the smoking man was a little impatient and did not answer her directly. He threw away the cigarette butt and cursed softly: "Tell that idiot to take less. Now he can't even get a car. How can he run with such a heavy bag!"

The other nodded and quickly dragged the fat man out. The three of them only took a bag of food. Seeing the woman in red still tirelessly asking for a team, they glanced at her and hurried away.

The supermarket fell silent. The woman in red watched the three men leave, the pitiful look on her face immediately disappearing. She squatted quietly behind a billboard at the entrance of the supermarket.

A middle-aged man appeared from the depths of the shelf. He cautiously poked his head out, making sure no one was disturbing him. He then pressed the key, and with a crisp "beep," a motorcycle rolled out from the small supermarket warehouse.

The man's face was filled with pride. He quickly got on his motorcycle and rushed out the door. At that moment, the woman who had been curled up quietly suddenly jumped up and knocked the man to the ground.

The man, not wearing a helmet and not on guard against the lurking woman, fell face down on the flower bed, groaning in pain and closing his eyes.

The woman quickly got up and kicked the man in the chest: "How dare you steal my props! You're in my hands!"

She quickly picked up the motorcycle, sat on it, and twisted the handlebars, but the motorcycle didn't move at all.

She lowered her head, a flash of panic crossing her face. As the car fell, the keys flew two meters away. She hurried out to retrieve them, and at that moment, the man behind her stumbled to his feet, holding a brick in his hand...

With a muffled groan, the woman turned around and saw the man who was about to attack her fall to the ground. She turned her head again and saw a long-legged girl standing in front of a motorcycle in front of her, turning the motorcycle key between her fingers.

"Looking for this?" Liang Qing met her gaze and leisurely turned to the duck shake at the entrance of the supermarket.

The woman stretched out her hand: "Give it to me!"

"I really admire your attitude of thanking people." Liang Qing smiled.

The woman in red looked at Liang Qing and said, "I owe you a favor."

"Okay." Liang Qing nodded, "I'll return it now."

Woman in Red: ...

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An hour later, the woman in red appeared at the doorstep of an office building two blocks from the supermarket, carrying a large shopping bag. The office building had an electronic lock, so she rang the doorbell and Liang Qing's face appeared in the camera.

"I've bought everything." The woman gestured to the bag in her hand.

Liang Qing looked behind the surveillance camera, waited a minute, and opened the door. The woman in red went all the way to the ninth floor, where Liang Qing was waiting for her at the glass door of a freight company.

"A bag of diapers, two buckets of milk powder, and these are the bottles and nipples." The woman frowned as she counted the things.

"The sizes you requested don't match. If you're drinking stage one formula, you should use an S size bottle and nipple. I've also changed your diaper to an M size."

Liang Qing raised an eyebrow: "You know a lot about this?"

"I worked as a nursery teacher for a few years." The woman in red said briefly, holding out her hand: "Give me the key. We're even now."

Liang Qing nodded and handed the key out through a small window. The woman took the key and shook it: "Thank you."

She suddenly thought of something and stopped: "Oh, right, I just went to the supermarket and saw a fight in the milk powder section."

"A woman came hurriedly with a child in her arms looking for milk powder. The child was crying non-stop and the woman couldn't comfort him. A group of people suddenly appeared out of nowhere and started snatching the powder away without a word. The child cried even harder, and the woman cried even harder."

The woman in red felt a chill when she thought of the "parent-child separation" scene. She shivered and rubbed her arms: "This is so unreasonable! In the real world, wouldn't this be human trafficking?!"

Liang Qing lowered her eyes: The person who lost the child will naturally cry, because he has also been sentenced to death by the system.

The system only states that players need to protect and care for infants, but it doesn't mention whether players can loot infants. If items like motorcycles can easily change hands, then infants are likely to become lootable resources as well. After all, simply changing a diaper can easily earn extra bonus points.

Liang Qing guessed that other players also knew this information.

Seeing Liang Qing's silence, the woman patted her chest and said, "Don't worry, I made sure no one was following me when I came out. I'm just reminding you to keep an eye on your child. See you later."

After she finished speaking, she walked towards the elevator entrance. Liang Qing stopped her and said, "There's a green painted door on the side of underground garage 1B. You can also go out there. Don't go through the main entrance."

The woman in red stared into Liang Qing's eyes, as if trying to judge whether she was lying.

Liang Qing's eyes were filled with calm honesty: "As a thank you for reminding me."

After a moment, the woman in red nodded: "I understand."

After the woman in red left, Liang Qing returned to the office with her shopping bags. This was her mother's freight forwarding company. She knew the access code to the office and was familiar with the facilities. It was the safest place to rest for the time being.

Liang Qing carried the little boy out. He was dancing with joy and frowning, and he was so hungry that he was about to cry.

"Right away." Liang Qing comforted him, followed the instructions on the milk powder can, mixed 150ml of milk with warm water, and stuffed it into the little guy's mouth.

"Gudong gudong gudong," the little baby held the bottle and drank the milk in big gulps. But in the blink of an eye, the bottle was empty.

He was still not satisfied, so he kicked his legs hard and hummed.

"Not full?" It was Liang Qing's first time taking care of a baby, and she didn't know how much the baby ate, so she made another 150ML.

Five minutes later, it was empty again. The kid drank more and more anxiously.

Liang Qing hesitated a bit, and she added another 100ml, a total of 400ml. Not to mention a baby, even an adult would feel full for a while after drinking this much milk.

However, it did not.

Noticing that Liang Qing had significantly reduced the amount for the third time, the little guy felt that he was being perfunctory, and his face turned red with anxiety. When Liang Qing hurriedly went to flush for the fourth time, he had already started crying at the top of his lungs.

He looked as aggrieved as if he had been hungry for three days and three nights.

Liang Qing's nerves were dancing like crazy, the system's ruthless warning popping up in her mind. Abuse was out of the question, she still had to patiently feed this little ancestor.

As I was thinking about this, my hand trembled and I poured the water directly into the remaining half bucket of milk powder. As the water was stirred, the milk powder turned into a white foam, and it was impossible to save it for next time.

Half of the food supply was lost. Liang Qingxin was bleeding. Where could she find an obedient errand runner like the woman in red next time?

She sighed, unscrewed the lid of the water dispenser, poured the remaining milk powder in, picked it up and shook it vigorously. "Duang", half a bucket of milk was dropped in front of the little kid.

"Drink it all if you can."