Gu Ningyue pursed her lips and lowered her head shyly: "Sister Qingwan, you're so kind. I like you so much."
After communicating with the driver, the security guard in the passenger seat chose to park at a small shopping mall in the suburbs.
A slight click.
It's a sign that the car lock is open.
The driver and security guard got off the bus first.
The crowd followed in twos and threes.
A large group of people stood in front of the mall.
"Let's split up here. We'll meet again in two hours. If anyone sees someone in danger, please help them if you can."
Jiang Qingwan raised her hand to look at her watch. It was 10:30 a.m., and it would be 12:30 p.m. in two hours.
Going back will be just in time for lunch.
Jiang Qingwan, pulling Gu Ningyue along, replied to the security guard, "Okay. I'll be back here on time at 12:30. Let's go inside first."
Gu Ningyue nodded vigorously behind Jiang Qingwan, indicating her agreement.
The magnetic transparent door curtain in the shopping mall is stained.
The broadcasts stopped, a suffocating silence.
Stepping into the shopping mall.
What greeted the eye was a scene of utter chaos, a far cry from the previously harmonious colors and orderly arrangement of objects.
The shelves were empty, and no one was neatly stocking the shelves anymore.
The display stand in the middle was no longer piled high with macaron-colored products as usual; the hanging billboards were stained with dark red blood.
The splattered dark red blood obscured the meticulously drawn advertising slogan, making it impossible to discern whether the shocking price was nine yuan and nineteen yuan and ninety cents, yet it unexpectedly overlapped with the shocking icon drawn in red pen.
"Find out where the food shelf is," Jiang Qingwan said in a whisper.
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