◎There's something else inside...very important◎
Before lying down, Rong Xiao could still see from the window Long Qingyu standing on the balcony with a gun in hand, on guard.
The window sill seems like a picture frame, like a naturally generated realistic oil painting, frozen on the motionless back that gives people a sense of security.
But now, the reassuring painting is gone, and all I can see through the window of the room is the gray sky outside.
The weather is not very good today. It is cloudy and rainy outside, and the cold wind is blowing in through the crack in the door.
Rong Xiao sat up in confusion and saw a lot of things on the table, including her favorite biscuits, canned food, water, snacks and drinks.
This food was enough for her to eat for at least several days if she saved it.
There were several A4-sized papers on the table, with words written on them in marker: Wait here for us to come back and pick you up!
As if afraid that Rong Xiao could not understand the whole sentence, she drew a small cartoon with stick figures next to it. Four stick figures walked towards another road, and the remaining stick figure with a mushroom head stayed obediently where she was. She fed herself food and drink every day. The sun went down the mountain and then went up the mountain again. A few days later, five stick figures appeared at the end of the road, holding hands and coming back to pick her up.
Rong Xiao recognized every word above, and the comics were also easy to understand.
but……
Wait here?
Rong Xiao suddenly stood up, as if he had thought of something terrible, and leaned his whole body against the window to look out, but there was no one outside.
The iron box containing the syringes is still in Lingxi's space! !
There is not only a syringe in the iron box, but also something...very important!
If something happens to Lingxi, won’t the box be lost?
Rong Xiao remembered that they had said they were going to do something very dangerous. If they died outside, her mobile stove and shopping cart would definitely be lost.
The supplies in the “shopping cart” and her iron box will also be picked up by other people, what a waste!
His first reaction was to think of the iron box and supplies, but after calming down for a while, the feeling of loneliness in the room made Rong Xiao's mind pop up several figures uncontrollably.
Although the time they knew each other was so short that it could only be counted in hours, this short period of time seemed to have given her a long and wonderful time.
Since she lost her memory, she only experienced this relaxing feeling briefly in her dreams when she was with Teacher Mosaic.
Later, I met everyone.
But now, that feeling has disappeared again.
Rong Xiao picked up the food on the table and took a look at it. Suddenly, he picked up the pile of food and drinks and placed them on the bed sheet next to him. He simply tied it into a package and slung it across his back to weigh it.
As she passed by the table, she carefully folded the paper with the little man drawn on it and put it in her inner pocket.
The chair at the door was still there. Rong Xiao tried to put his hand on it to feel it. The warmth had not yet completely dissipated, so they must have left not long ago.
The sky is gray, the rain is about to stop, the sky is slowly getting darker, and night is about to come again.
The iron gate on the second floor had been closed but not locked. Rong Xiao opened it easily and successfully reached the first floor.
The iron gate outside the gate was drawn, and the iron door outside was closed tightly, but they were all locked from the inside.
There was a piece of paper on the counter next to it: The key is here.
Next to the paper was a bunch of keys, and in the corner of the page was a fierce-looking stickman, who looked like Lingxi: Don’t run out, wait for us here.
Rong Xiao stared at the paper in silence for a moment, then decisively picked up the key and opened the iron door...
There was a rustling sound, and the zombies wandering outside heard the noise and ran towards this side, as if they were rushing into a market to grab discounted goods.
There was a metal hook next to the iron door. Rong Xiao picked it up, knocked down the zombie in front quickly and accurately, then squatted down calmly and locked the iron door.
The second zombie arrived, and she swung the hook in her hand back, causing the zombie to stumble and fall into the trash can, howling and struggling frantically.
Zombies kept coming over. Rong Xiao lowered his head and looked at the ground, not even looking at the bloody things.
As if she had found the information she wanted among the messy dust and sand on the ground, she curled the corners of her mouth into a satisfied smile, raised her hand and struck the running zombie with a club.
The ground, which was originally covered with sand and dust, was a little wet after being soaked by the rain, and the zombies running over left obvious footprints one after another.
If Lingxi and the others left here, they would probably leave similar footprints.
Rong Xiao bit her lip lightly, as if she was playing an interesting tracking game, intending to use every possible means to determine the direction they left.
Fortunately, there weren't many zombies nearby before. Apart from the few that had just run out, Rong Xiao only saw a series of footprints heading to the left, which were so fresh that they seemed to have just come out of the oven.
After weighing the things on his body, Rong Xiao determined the direction and started chasing. He caught up with the series of shoe prints with the same pattern on the soles and saw them disappear at the intersection.
It’s not so much that it disappeared, but rather that there were many other messy footprints covering it, disrupting Rong Xiao’s plan to catch up.
It was almost completely dark.
The streets without street lights were dark, as if blocked by dark oilcloth, making everything dark and blurry.
From time to time, shadows would flash past in those corners, and I couldn't tell if they were zombies or small animals looking for food.
Rong Xiao looked at the city shrouded in the breath of death, took a deep breath, blinked his eyes, and looked carefully at the intersection. The lonely and pitiful figure looked even weaker and more helpless against the backdrop of the tall buildings.
Even if there is no one around him, Rong Xiao can still remember the lively feeling of being with everyone.
But that feeling is no longer real. It has become a part of memory and can only be recalled occasionally.
"Oh..." Rong Xiao stared blankly for a long time without crying or feeling sad. She sighed softly and subconsciously touched the big package on her body with her hand.
Since she didn't find it, should she go back?
The road she came from was covered with footprints, her trouser legs were covered with mud, and she looked in a mess.
It was already dark. Rong Xiao only looked for five seconds and immediately decided to find a place nearby to rest.
This street looked like it had been vandalized by many people. The floor-to-ceiling windows of every shop were broken, and the ground was littered with broken glass. It looked like danger was lurking everywhere.
Rong Xiao picked a shop that looked relatively clean and was about to go in when he suddenly heard voices coming from the corner.
It sounded like there were several people, their voices were spoken without concealment, and there were even occasional bursts of laughter.
The sense of crisis in his bones suddenly released a warning that this group of people was not Ling Xi and the others, and the relaxed tone that should have expressed happiness was mixed with a strange sense of discomfort.
"It's dark now, how can we encounter anything good?" The man spoke in a hoarse voice and spat while speaking, which made people feel uncomfortable.
He had just finished asking the question when another shrill male voice retorted in dissatisfaction, "You know shit! Those people must have thought no one would dare to hang out outside at night, so they'd let their guard down. This is our chance."
"Oh, that sounds half reasonable."
"What do you mean by half a point? It's clearly a hundred points!"
Several voices arguing loudly came to the outside of the small shop where Rong Xiao was hiding, but those people did not come in. This shabby shop with nothing in it did not arouse their interest at all.
They seemed to have a destination in mind as they walked towards a shabby little shop across the street.
"Open the door, I know you are in there!" One of the tall men completely ignored the zombies hanging around outside and banged on the wooden door of the shop.
The echo of the palm slapping immediately attracted two zombies. The lazy man next to them waited until the zombies came to him before killing them with a stick.
Across the street, Rong Xiao could barely see the situation on the opposite side. There were four people guarding the door of the shop, and three people were walking around to the other side.
The three men were gesticulating with sinister smiles on their faces, as if they were about to do something bad.
The wooden door of the shop opened a crack and was immediately kicked open by four people at the door. There was a loud bang that was particularly loud in the deserted street.
There was light in the room, a warm dusky glow, as if from a lit candle.
When the four people walked in, the candlelight in the room flickered. Rong Xiao was curious and wanted to take a look at what was going on inside, but the door slammed shut.
It didn't seem to be her business, so she just went to eat.
Rong Xiao opened the package, took out a piece of biscuit and put it in his mouth, but his eyes were fixed on the small shop across the street.
It obviously had nothing to do with her, but... damn curiosity made her want to go over and take a look.
Anything that looks "mysterious" can easily arouse Rong Xiao's curiosity, just like playing a game. The game settings that seem to make people want to solve puzzles will always attract people to explore.
What's more, he is a game enthusiast like Rong Xiao.
She ate two biscuits, carefully put them back into the bag tied with the bed sheet, and walked towards the shop with it.
Following the direction the three men went, Rong Xiao discovered that behind them was the back door of the shop. The three men were squatting behind the door, staring at the door panel silently, completely different from their noisy appearance just now.
Teacher Mosaic once said that when things are abnormal, there must be something wrong, and when people are abnormal, they will cause trouble.
At that time, Rong Xiao asked Teacher Mosaic why this sentence did not rhyme. Teacher Mosaic said that it was not important and the soul was in the content.
Even with a large bag on her back, Rong Xiao's steps were still as light as leaves. She leaned against the cold wall beside her, and the cold air from the rain penetrated her skin through her clothes.
The back door was in tatters and looked like it couldn't withstand strong winds and waves. The wooden door was rotten and peeling, and the metal handle was rusted. It looked like it could be kicked open with one foot.
The three men did not break in, but instead put their ears toward the door, as if listening to the movement inside.
Rong Xiao also stretched his ears hard towards that direction and really heard voices coming from there.
"We are just passing by and will leave later." It was Long Qingyu's voice!
With just one sentence, Rong Xiao immediately locked onto the owner of the voice and moved a little more towards that direction excitedly.
"Just passing by? I don't mean just passing by casually. Do you have anything to play with?"
"Play? What do you want to play? I'll play with you!" Tian Yichuang roared in a loud voice. The sound penetrated the door panel, and every word jumped clearly into the ears of everyone who eavesdropped.
The man stuck to the door even scratched his ears and continued to listen impatiently.
"You have a bad temper. I wonder how long you can keep up the sass." An unfamiliar laugh was heard from inside the door, followed by sudden silence.
The men at the door exchanged glances: "If anyone escapes through the door, arrest them immediately. If possible, capture them alive. Otherwise, kill them and search them."
"Okay, okay, got it."
Catch him? Kill him?
Rong Xiao had no problem understanding these simple words. She walked over there with a low voice and quietly came up behind the three men. "Are you going to kill the people inside?"
"Fuck! Where did this guy come from?..."
The three men were startled by the sound behind them. Just as they were about to hit the person with a stick, they saw that it was a girl, and an exceptionally beautiful girl.
Although the large bag on his back looked odd, that face was enough to instantly attract all attention.
Any oddity would be melted away by that inoffensive pretty face.
"You...what are you doing?" One of the men swallowed and stammered, feeling like he couldn't speak anymore and his tongue was a little clumsy.
Rong Xiao tilted his head, and his eyes were like a beautiful glass ball in the moonless night, gradually becoming darker.
"Hey, hello, are you alone? Are you hungry? Do you want to eat something?"
The other two people also gathered around, but they didn't dare to move too far away from the door, as they were still thinking about their own tasks.
But in the end times, meeting such a beautiful girl is sometimes more valuable than material things.
"Are you going to capture the people inside?" Rong Xiao pointed with his finger, his eyes not very happy, "Are you going to kill them too?"
The three of them exchanged glances with each other, and one of them said with a hypocritical smile, "Those people in the door are all bad guys. We are here to catch them."
Rong Xiao didn't say anything, but secretly made an equal sign in his mind.
They said that Long Qingyu and the others were bad people, but she thought that Long Qingyu and Ling Xi were all good people.
Long Qingyu and others = good people. This group of people think that Long Qingyu and others = bad people, so this group of people = bad people.
That’s right, these three people and the few people who came in are definitely bad guys.
Rong Xiao secretly clenched her fists, feeling that her analysis was very accurate. If Teacher Mosaic knew about this, he would definitely praise her for being able to apply what she learned.
Seeing that she spoke and reacted slowly, which was quite different from a normal person, the three of them were overjoyed.
Just as they were planning how to trick the people away, the person in front was kicked in the stomach and flew out like a colorful flag.
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