Chapter 225: Robbery
I didn't even put my down jacket back on.
I took it off when I was warming up to beat up Changmao, and left it with those bastards.
The white-collar worker brought him back in a hurry, but now he has disappeared.
He Rui was very angry, with a gloomy face, but he had no place to vent his anger.
He failed to give the evolver a warning and ended up being angered by him.
He could have been put directly on the ground, but he was thrown from a height of one meter.
This is a demonstration to him.
I guess those two people didn't believe that it was Brother Ji who swallowed the tornado.
So even though he was released, they were not particularly wary of the protective umbrella behind him.
He Rui thought angrily that it would be better not to let him see those bastards a second time.
After standing there motionless for two minutes, He Rui felt unable to move his legs.
He was a little unable to move.
Although he is not a particularly mysophobic person.
However, this ground had been soaked in sea water for a long time. After the water receded, it would be washed by rain after a while, and the ground was still covered with green and sticky unknown mosses or plants.
He couldn't accept the thought of walking back barefoot like this. He felt that the ground was dirty and contained viruses.
Although he has been exposed to the virus enough times today, he should have started to play it safe and not worry about anything.
But he was led into a mess by the previous wave of evolvers, and he forgot about the virus before he landed.
Otherwise, his focus for the whole day might be on whether he would be infected with the virus.
For several hours, there was no illness or fever.
He should be fine.
But he was still unwilling to take the risk again.
He Rui lifted his leg and looked at the sole of his foot.
To my surprise, I found that the soles of my feet were very clean. There was no strange plants on them, not even a speck of dust. They were not dirty.
He tilted his head, thoughtfully.
I didn’t put my down jacket back on, and now I’m wearing a sweatshirt.
After thinking about it, He Rui took off his sweatshirt and bare his chest, wanting to tear the clothes into two halves and tie them around his feet.
After tearing it a few times, he found that the clothes were of good quality and surprisingly strong, and he had a hard time tearing it apart.
He Rui regretted wearing the sweatshirt.
I should have worn short sleeves earlier, it would definitely be easier to tear than this.
But he didn't give up.
Continue to try to tear it open with brute force.
Hold your breath and push with all your might.
He kept on talking for several minutes.
Suddenly there was a crackling sound.
The fabric was torn.
The sweatshirt in his hand broke into two pieces.
He Rui looked at the two torn pieces of the sweatshirt in his hands suspiciously, not understanding why they were torn so smoothly.
It felt like the clothes suddenly became like paper in an instant, very easy to tear, and the feel was not right.
He Rui pursed his lips, stopped worrying about it, quickly tied his clothes under his feet, and raised his head to go back.
The moment I looked up, I didn't know whether I saw it wrong or was dazzled.
It felt like a white figure suddenly disappeared in front of a window in the building in front, as if it was haunted.
In a split second, his eyesight was not good enough to see what the thing looked like. Judging from its size and comparing it with the window, it looked like a human figure with a white body and a black head.
It can't be his brother Ji.
Because if it was his brother Ji, there would be no need to hide when seeing him.
And his brother Ji basically never wears white clothes.
It is possible that he is a white-collar man.
And the fact that he suddenly disappeared just happened to be in line with his opponent's abilities.
He Rui secretly wondered if that person hadn't left earlier, but was hiding in some dark corner, observing whether he would get angry enough to lose his temper, contact his eldest brother, and then go and pick a fight?
It feels quite disgusting.
He has good abilities, but unfortunately he doesn't use them in the right way, so it's all wasted.
He Rui wondered whether he should go back upstairs directly. If he went back now, he was worried that some sinister white-collar worker might discover his supplies.
In case he is robbed again.
But it didn't seem appropriate for him to stand outside with his upper body naked.
After all, he is an obvious target, and it would be troublesome if a few survivors came and surrounded him.
He had no shoes and his feet were wrapped in two pieces of cloth, so he felt at a disadvantage in the fight.
He Rui thought of Ji Changqing.
I wonder if his brother Ji is still watching him now.
If his brother Ji was keeping an eye on this place, he wouldn't have to worry about his supplies being stolen when he returned.
He Rui suddenly realized that he was actually quite annoying.
It seems that he only thinks of her when he needs his brother Ji.
I feel something is not right.
He Rui was suddenly struck by his own inferior nature that was looming.
He drooped his shoulders, hesitated for a moment, and then walked slowly and listlessly into the building.
He Rui still went upstairs, looked around, and checked several floors above and below.
I feel like the white-collar worker shouldn't have followed him.
There was no breathing sound nearby, and no Tibetans were seen.
There was nothing unusual about the BGM either.
So he took out his key and opened the door.
But the moment he opened the door, everyone was dumbfounded.
He even forgot to take the key out of the door and strode straight into the house.
The whole house was empty.
He Rui looked at the empty living room.
In disbelief, he ran to other rooms to take a look.
If it weren't for the extremely familiar large national flag hanging on the wall of the living room, he would hardly have recognized that this was the house that was previously filled with supplies.
The whole house was empty; it had been robbed and all the supplies had been stolen.
All that was stolen from him was a national flag and some useless furniture.
He wasn't even left with a piece of clothing, and he had to continue going shirtless.
He Rui clenched his fists tightly.
His eyes were empty, yet filled with murderous intent.
I remember that before Changmao came along, he could easily conjure up things, and he probably had the same ability to store supplies as his brother Ji.
I had mistaken that fake guy for his brother Ji before, and it seemed like I accidentally let it slip.
So the time when Bailing and Changmao left the room should be the time when those two people came and stole all the supplies in his house.
He Rui was so angry that his hands were shaking.
He actually thought that even though those guys didn't seem like good people, they weren't particularly bad for letting him go.
Unexpectedly, he was tricked again at the last moment.
Empty all his belongings.
It's not what we said before about settling the score and resolving the issue peacefully.
Now food and water are the most important strategic materials. Only with food and water can one survive, but the other party did not leave him even a single hair.
Without considering his life or death, they cut off his chance of survival.
It was a waste that he didn't even deliberately destroy the other person's bottle of water and spill it.
So this is how those bastards treated him?
He Rui felt that he had underestimated the moral standards of those people.
Of course, he was naive. In this day and age, could he still expect a group of strangers to consider their robbery goals?
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