The room was dark. After a long time of careful observation, they did not see the red light of the surveillance camera flashing.

Jiang Yan recalled that she had read a report before. Some unscrupulous hotels secretly recorded images with cameras. In fact, without professional equipment, they could not be found.

Thinking of this, she proposed:

"Well, I suggest that we each take charge of an area to check it ourselves, and then cross-check it to ensure that no corner is missed. Check the people in the front and back yards, the walls and the electric poles outside, and so on. "

"Okay." Ye Qing and Sun Jingtao naturally had no objection.

Although it was a bit of a waste of time to do this, it was confirmed that it was correct, and they would feel more at ease in the future.

The main reason was that they were all people with hot weapons and were more sensitive.

Jiang Yan was the first to take charge of the first floor.

After others went upstairs and left the hospital, she quietly took out an anti-surveillance detector from her backpack and actually took it out from the space.

With the help of the equipment, Jiang Yan quickly checked the living room and other areas.

When she walked to the corner leading to the inner courtyard of the living room, she saw that there was actually a locked door there.

The door was small, painted the same as the wall, and next to it was a load-bearing wall, so it looked inconspicuous.

She reached out and turned the door, but it was locked. Not only did it not open, but it also stained her hands with black ash.

Jiang Yan guessed that it was a warehouse, and turned her head to look at Hua Bao who had been lying on her shoulder, "Hua Bao, see if you can open it from the inside."

"Hehehe!" Okay, Mom!

Hua Bao, who was almost dozing off from boredom all the way, suddenly became energetic and "whoosh" went down from her shoulder.

Its body became as thin as paper, and it "rustled" through the crack of the door.

"Curt~" The door lock opened.

A pungent musty smell hit her nose.

Jiang Yan subconsciously took a step back, took out the flashlight, and glanced inside.

Fortunately, it was not a crime scene.

It was a small utility room, about five or six square meters.

In a corner inside, there were some cleaning tools, buckets, mops, brooms, etc. scattered around.

In another corner, there were a few broken honeycomb coal balls, an old-fashioned stove that burned honeycomb coal, and two or three rotten potatoes.

The musty smell came from the rotten potatoes and the cloth mop.

Jiang Yan had a flash of inspiration in her mind. She took out a pile of anthracite, a few pieces of vacuum-packed bacon, dried beef, a bag of vacuum-packed glutinous rice and a bag of soybeans, and the seafood foam boxes that were originally placed by the French window at home and filled with space black soil. She stacked them on the ground.

She twitched her chin to look at the items she took out, and then winked at Hua Bao.

Hua Bao's originally lively little eyes were stunned for a second, then closed his mouth and danced with six swollen and softened vines in the ash pit on the ground and rolled wildly.

In just three or four seconds, the outer surfaces of all the items that Jiang Yan took out were smeared by Hua Bao with the black ash on the ground.

At first glance, it looked like they had been placed there for a long time and were dirty.

The doors and windows of the courtyard they rented were tightly closed, but perhaps because it had been vacant for many years, the floor and tables in the house were covered with a thick layer of black ash.

This provided her with ready-made conditions to "make the materials look old".

Jiang Yan did all this without making a fuss, but closed the door gently, asked Hua Bao to lock it from the inside, and returned to the living room.

She then exchanged inspections with Su Dai, who had finished checking upstairs, and went upstairs.

According to the allocation of the previous few people, the master bedroom upstairs had the best privacy and was equipped with an independent bathroom, which was reserved for Jiang Yan, who contributed the most materials along the way.

There were two rooms left downstairs, one of which was slightly larger for Su Dai and Sun Jingtao and his wife, and the other was for the children's room for Ye Qing.

The whole house, except for some pots and pans in the kitchen, was empty.

There was only one bed in each room.

But it was limited to one bed.

Because of the abundant coal energy here and the courtyard, no one used wooden furniture to burn for heating.

Jiang Yan guessed that the place they were renting now should have been built just before the end of the world and delivered with fine decoration.

Then the end of the world came suddenly, and it was vacant.

As for the previous tenants, they should have only lived there for a short period of time.

Jiang Yan just came out of the bedroom, and heard Su Dai's joyful exclamation from downstairs:

"Husband, Jiang Yan, Xiaoye, come! Look what I found?"

"Found it so quickly?" Jiang Yan curled the corners of her lips, and walked downstairs calmly.

Ye Qing and Sun Jingtao, who had also checked the inner and outer courtyards for the second time, just came in one after another.

The sound came from the utility room. As soon as the three of them walked over, they saw Su Dai standing at the door with joy in her eyes. She stretched out her hand and made a "please" gesture:

"Dangdangdang! Comrades, the snail girl is here to bring us supplies!"

Sun Jingtao and Ye Qing were confused: "Send supplies?"

"Snail girl?" Jiang Yan also pretended to be surprised.

Looking at the lines on Su Dai's face, the three of them didn't know whether to laugh or cry.

After entering the room, they took off their glasses and masks.

Because they had worn them for too long, everyone's face had red and deep indentations, and there was some black and gray on some parts of their faces. If they just reached out and wiped them, a black mark would appear.

At first glance, several people looked like they were tortured.

Su Dai, who was standing right in front of the three people at this moment, looked like this.

"Come and see for yourself!" Su Dai jumped up and made way for the door area.

She held the hand-cranked charging flashlight in her hand and shone it inside.

Sun Jingtao and Ye Qing strode forward to take a look.

Looking at the messy traces on the ground that looked like they were crawled by a snake, and the black ash on the supplies, a warm feeling flowed through their hearts.

Su Dai was careless and could not notice those details.

But Sun Jingtao and Ye Qing both had some detective awareness.

Thinking that it was Jiang Yan who checked the first floor earlier, the two of them understood instantly.

If Su Dai could find the rooms and supplies, could she, who was more meticulous, not find them?

In addition, along the way, she contributed special supplies more than once or twice.

They actually had supplies themselves, but they were all about to expire or easy to preserve.

For example, the shriveled potatoes, onions, sweet potatoes and so on that she took out had been extinct on the market for a month or two.

If it weren't for the two bottles of insecticide she gave them, no matter how good their skills were, they would probably be bitten and poisoned by the emperor scorpion.

And the bottle of water purification tablets was also the key to their health after drinking dirty water during this period.

There were not many of these items, but for them, they were like divine help.

This time, it was probably her.

However, the bacon and sticky rice are easy to deal with, but where did she get the smokeless charcoal and planting baskets?

Or were the smokeless charcoal and planting baskets already there, and the two of them were overthinking it.

But it doesn't matter. What

matters is that the other party did good deeds without leaving a name, and didn't want this secret to be guessed and spread. (End of this chapter)