Lin Qingqing raised her head and cast a sharp gaze at the other person. Seeing that the other person was just a young woman, the cold light in her eyes gradually faded.
The girl across the street heard the noise next door and came out to check. She was frightened by Lin Qingqing's eyes and involuntarily retreated back into the house. After calming down, she sneaked her head out, looked at Lin Qingqing, and asked hesitantly: "...Are you okay?"
Lin Qingqing shook her head. She took out a bottle of water and took a few gulps.
The girl opposite wrinkled her small nose and sniffed, then tilted her head and looked behind Lin Qingqing.
Lin Qingqing moved, blocking her view, and asked the girl, "Have you always lived here?"
The girl hummed and looked at Lin Qingqing curiously, "Grandpa Song and my father are colleagues. Who are you?"
Lin Qingqing thought: An acquaintance? A friend?
It seems that none of them are.
"I'm his fellow villager." Lin Qingqing said nonsense.
"Ah! You are from Hangzhou too?" the girl exclaimed in surprise.
Lin Qingqing was also a little surprised, but she didn't care about it. She nodded perfunctorily and asked, "Do you have a landline phone at home?"
Teacher Song's internal organs were infested with insects and had to be burned immediately.
"I don't have any at home...Uncle Qu downstairs has some. Do you want me to take you there?" the girl asked.
"Ah! Okay, thank you." Lin Qingqing was a little surprised. She just asked casually.
Most people no longer use landline phones, and only the elderly who don't use mobile phones still have them. There may not be one in ten households.
What a coincidence!
The girl was probably like Ji Xiao, who was not allowed to go out by her family. After being cooped up for a long time, she became very enthusiastic towards Lin Qingqing.
Lin Qingqing turned around and closed the door, then followed the girl downstairs.
"Did something happen to Grandpa Song?" the girl suddenly asked when they were going down the stairs.
Lin Qingqing glanced at her back and said lightly, "He's dead."
Lin Qingqing saw that the girl's body was trembling slightly, and her intuition told her that she might know or see something.
"The body must be disposed of immediately, so I'm going to call the patrol. When was the last time you saw him?"
The girl choked up and replied, "...About a week ago, Song Dabao died in the morning. Grandpa Song was very sad. When I went downstairs to fetch water, I saw him staring blankly in the community flower bed."
Song Dabao? Lin Qingqing thought it might be Teacher Song’s son or grandson, “How did Song Dabao die?”
The girl shook her head, "I don't know."
She pointed to her head and said, "Song Dabao is not doing well here. Grandpa Song won't let him go out."
Bad brain?
How can you die if you stay at home?
Lin Qingqing frowned. While they were talking, the two of them went downstairs and the girl went to knock on the door.
The old man who opened the door was extremely thin. After hearing what the girl said, greed appeared in his cloudy eyes. "You can call me, but I want one pound... two pounds of rice."
"Uncle Qu! How can this be possible?" the girl cried out in disbelief.
Lin Qingqing threw him a one-kilogram bag of rice and asked coldly, "Where's the phone?"
"In the living room!" The old man took the rice with trembling hands and rushed to the kitchen impatiently.
Lin Qingqing called the police.
The landline phone signal is bad, with a crackling noise. As the lines fail and are constantly damaged, it won't be long before these communications are unusable.
After Lin Qingqing finished the call, she looked up and inadvertently saw the award certificate posted on the sofa in the living room.
It says that Qu Guangu was named a "Three Good Students" in a certain year.
Qu Guan Gu! !
Lin Qingqing's pupils shrank and she stood up in a flash!
impossible!
In her previous life, she had known Qu Guangu for so long, but he had never said that he was from Liancheng!
He said he was of Chinese and Japanese descent and was born in Guangu! That's why he was called Qu Guangu.
"Do you know him?" Lin Qingqing pointed at the certificate and asked the girl.
The girl's face gradually turned red, and she whispered shyly, "It's my boyfriend."
Lin Qingqing: “…”
"Is your name Manli, Qingya, Ruru, or Angela?"
The girl was anxious, "Neither of them! My name is Gu Xixi."
This time it was Lin Qingqing's turn to be stunned. She stared at the girl carefully. Her facial features were surprisingly similar to her idol's. "Are you Gu Anan's sister?"
"How do you know? Do you know my brother?" Gu Xixi widened her eyes.
Before Lin Qingqing could answer, Old Man Qu became impatient and asked, "Are you going to call or not? If not, you can leave!"
Lin Qingqing opened her backpack, took out a few potatoes, and held them up in her hand. "Do you have a photo of him?"
The old man was not happy but surprised, and looked at Lin Qingqing warily: "Who are you?"
"Police!" Lin Qingqing coldly took out the second brother's police badge.
"Bah! It's the end of the world! The police are useless. I'm telling you, don't bother with my son anymore, or I'll fight you to the death!" Old man Qu looked weak before, but now his loud voice can be heard upstairs.
"Go! Get out!" The old man turned his face away and drove them away.
"Sister, I have a photo of Qu Guangu." Gu Xixi said quietly while holding Lin Qingqing's hand.
The two went upstairs and came to Gu Xixi's home.
Gu Xixi did have a photo, and it was a Polaroid headshot!
The facial features of Qu Guangu in the photo looked the same as those of someone Lin Qingqing knew, but his temperament was completely different.
"Does he have a twin brother?" Lin Qingqing asked with the only glimmer of hope.
"No!" Gu Xixi wanted to cry when she looked at the photo. "I don't even know where he is now. Before the end of the world, he worked part-time as a delivery boy, saying he wanted to earn money to buy me a gift."
"Sister, have you seen him? Is he okay?"
Lin Qingqing pulled the corner of her mouth and said, "When I saw him, he was very good."
There is definitely not enough space for all the women around me to sit at the mahjong table.
But he is no longer himself!
Lin Qingqing suspected that the Qu Guangu she knew in her previous life was the current one, but not the previous one from the Qu family.
Simply put, she suspected that Qu Guangu had been transported across time! His temperament and behavior were definitely not raised by an ordinary family.
A person's appearance can be changed by plastic surgery, but temperament, a mysterious feeling, is in the bones and cannot be developed in a day or two.
However, this matter has nothing to do with her, Lin Qingqing!
Lin Qingqing took out two bags of millet and rice, each weighing one kilogram, and a bundle of noodles.
"Sister?" Gu Xixi looked at Lin Qingqing anxiously. Food was becoming more and more valuable. How could she give her so much?
"This is for you, thank you for your help..." Lin Qingqing smiled.
"But this is too expensive..." Gu Xixi swallowed.
Her family has always been short of food. Before the end of the world, she ate in the school cafeteria, her parents ate in the workplace cafeteria, and her brother lived out of town. There was only a small amount of rice and flour at home, and they would occasionally cook a meal on weekends.
Not long after the apocalypse, there was no food, and her mother died while out looking for supplies.
"It's okay, I still have some at home, you can keep them and eat them slowly." Lin Qingqing left the food, stood up and walked towards the Song family across the street.
Gu Xixi was still confused. She had just taken this young lady to make a phone call...
Lin Qingqing's space has been full of goods recently, and her hands are loose. Besides, Gu Xixi is very cute, and Gu Anan was once her idol. Well, she was once the idol of countless survivors!
She still remembers the scene of that tall and fierce man tearing zombies apart with his bare hands. Ku Anan is the hope for human survival.
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