Chapter 198 Is everything really normal?
When the fight broke out just now, many people gave up the idea and left long ago for fear of being accidentally injured.
But there were also some people who secretly hid in the corridor, leaving the fire door half open, hoping that when the men won, they could get out first and see if they could get a share of the pie.
However, those who remain are going crazy now.
Their eyes were filled with fear, their legs were so weak that they could barely stand, the hair on their backs stood up, and fear was written in every pore.
They knew that these four people were powerful, but they didn't expect them to be so powerful and so ruthless.
Facing a dozen grown men, it didn't even last more than fifteen minutes.
How could this be the Virgin Mary they thought she was?
He is clearly the King of Hell.
Who gave them the courage to shout at the door of the living devil and even dream of snatching food from his mouth?
This group of people were crowded in the corridor, shaking like crazy like they had Parkinson's disease.
Don't ask them why they didn't run away.
Don't they want to escape?
Didn’t you see that man was pointing a crossbow at them?
Didn’t you see that cold-blooded girl holding a big knife and staring at them coldly?
At this moment, everyone was filled with regret and even wanted to slap themselves.
Why did you stay just now?
When someone was watching, Jiaojiao didn't make a move. She spoke cautiously and tentatively: "It's... we didn't recognize the great man... We promise... there won't be a next time. Can you please forgive us this time and treat us... as nothing?"
After one person spoke up, the others also begged for mercy.
"Yes, I know I was wrong, and I won't dare to do it again."
"Please let me go this time. I am obsessed with my own thoughts. My 50-year-old mother is waiting for me to come home..."
Does begging for mercy work?
Nobody knows.
But in order to survive, this is the only option they have now.
They saw clearly how the four men fought just now.
Killing a person is like killing a chicken.
There was not even the slightest change in the expression on his face.
What if the other party hasn’t killed enough and hasn’t satisfied his desire?
You know, this is the end of the world, and no one cares about killing people.
Shi Jiaojiao looked at the group of people in front of her.
They were the ones who were shouting the loudest just now, and now they are the ones who have become quails and are begging for mercy.
Do they really know their mistakes and truly regret it?
No, they just knew they couldn't win.
If I ever show any signs of weakness, they will be the first to rush up to me.
However, Shi Jiaojiao didn't have any idea about this.
In the last days, there are too many people like this.
Shi Jiaojiao was impatient to listen to their half-truths and said coldly, "Clean up the corridor for me before you leave."
After saying that, she took the other three people back.
The iron door slammed shut.
The people in the corridor had never thought this sound was so pleasant.
I dare not disobey the orders of the living King of Hell.
Everyone came to the corridor, some were throwing away bodies, some were cleaning up bloodstains.
Half an hour later, except for the blood that had seeped into the wall, everything else was cleaned up.
Everyone was almost kneeling on the ground and wiping it bit by bit with clothes, for fear that the living devil would be dissatisfied.
After this incident, the days that followed were indeed much calmer.
Shi Jiaojiao didn't have the time to pay attention to these people. All her attention was focused on the changes in temperature outside.
After all, man-made disasters can be avoided or overcome with force, but when faced with natural disasters, she has no way to deal with them and can only be forced to endure them.
Since the temperature rose above zero degrees, it has been changing every day. In just one week, the temperature reached 22℃.
This temperature can be said to be the most comfortable temperature since the end of the world.
Wear a thin long-sleeved shirt during the day and just cover yourself with a thin quilt when you sleep at night. The breeze blowing outside the window is so comfortable.
But such a comfortable temperature made Shi Jiaojiao terrified.
In the memory of the previous life, the extreme cold was followed by eternal night.
It was eternal night, there was no sun, and all I could see was darkness.
Not only did the Earth fall into darkness, but humanity also entered its darkest period.
A world without a ray of light seems to magnify the malice in everyone's heart.
All kinds of crimes emerged one after another, and during that period of time, it seemed that all human beings had turned into bloodthirsty beasts.
But in the eternal night, the temperature won’t be that high!
Shi Jiaojiao looked at the thermometer in her hand. Even though her body sensed that there was nothing wrong with the thermometer's display, she couldn't help but put the thermometer out of the window again.
She also took out a few new ones from the space and released them together.
Five minutes later, all six thermometers showed 22℃.
There is not even a trace of error.
Shi Jiaojiao fell on the sofa as if she had lost her soul.
There have been changes in natural disasters in the past, but they are generally the same as in the previous life.
Although the extreme cold was superimposed on the snowstorm, the extreme cold still occurred.
So what is the situation now?
Will the eternal night never come?
So what is the next natural disaster?
She was not naive enough to think that the apocalypse would end here.
Shi Jiaojiao frowned tightly, her mind in a mess.
When Mu Ci came out of the bedroom and saw this scene, he sat down directly and gently stroked her forehead.
Shi Jiaojiao leaned her head on Mu Ci's shoulder and said nothing.
Now, her emotions are not as tense as before.
If the eternal night didn't come, and if it was another natural disaster, she believed that she and Mu Ci would be able to hold on.
It’s just that the change is so sudden, just like an open-book exam all the time, and suddenly one day you are asked to take a closed-book exam.
I couldn't help but feel a little helpless and nervous.
Mu Ci reached out and pulled her into his arms, patting her back slowly.
At this moment, both of them felt that they had drawn strength from each other.
At night, Shi Jiaojiao lay on the sofa and chatted with people downstairs using the intercom.
"The weather now seems to have gone back to the time before the end of the world." Tang Wei sighed.
Wang Jia took over the conversation: "Jiaojiao, do you think the end of the world is really over?"
Shi Jiaojiao swallowed the potato chips in her mouth: "I hope so too."
She also didn't know when the apocalypse would end. At least in her previous life, she didn't wait until then.
By that time, it was already the fourth year of the apocalypse.
Wang Jia probably felt that he was daydreaming, so after a pause he said, "Whether it ends or not is another matter. I just hope that this temperature can last for a few more days."
But I don’t know if Wang Jia’s mouth was blessed, but for three consecutive days, the temperature showed no sign of rising and remained around 22 degrees.
Now, not only Wang Jia thought so, but all the survivors had the same idea.
For a moment, there were fewer conflicts among everyone, and the hostility on everyone's face disappeared visibly, and the light of hope appeared in their eyes again.
These days, the first thing Shi Jiaojiao does when she wakes up every day is to measure her temperature.
Three thermometers measure simultaneously.
Bring it back in five minutes.
22℃.
There was no change in temperature.
Shi Jiaojiao opened the curtains and looked outside.
Except for the ice that had almost completely melted, everything seemed to have returned to normal and nothing was wrong.
But is everything really normal?
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