Chapter 563 Melting 17
The streets are filled with parked vehicles.
There is only enough space for one person between the cars, and even a bicycle cannot pass through.
People coming and going on the road all walk.
Fu Anan is naturally no exception.
Wherever you look, there are fallen leaves everywhere on the cars and on the ground.
A homeless man in the city stood on the roadside, his long hair stuck together due to not being taken care of for a long time, and some places had bald spots.
They looked at passers-by with cloudy eyes, and some of them were shaking uncontrollably.
The ground was covered with reddish-brown rusty water, and there were also a large number of dead rats and birds on the ground. The rotten meat and rusty water were mixed together, but there was not even a fly.
There was a sound of flapping wings.
It was in the woods of the park next door. Birds took off in a dense flock, migrating towards the outside of Changyu City.
Many people who felt a sense of crisis were also preparing to flee Changyu City overnight.
They carried large and small bags of things, took their children and families with them, and were determined to leave even if they had to walk.
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Everywhere you look, there is desolation.
Fu Anan lowered her eyes and walked faster.
This time she didn't come out to wander around aimlessly, but to go to the gym again.
As a place that was heavily promoted from the beginning in the game, it shouldn't be just a concert.
It takes only a few minutes to drive from the B&B to the stadium, or half an hour to walk.
The time wasted on the road was so long that Fu Anan was scared and worried that it would start raining again halfway.
Fortunately, she has always been a good person.
I crawled all the way to the gymnasium, and the clouds in the sky didn't change at all.
The inside of the stadium was in a mess due to the long-term blockade after the accident and the erosion of acid rain.
Broken plastic raincoats, mineral water bottles, cheering sticks, and cheering signs were scattered everywhere. A single step would crush the plastic cheering sticks, leaving them as fragile as eggshells.
In the middle of the stadium is an oval-shaped court.
But under the surrounding stands, there are small houses.
The first place she went to was the temporary backstage of the concert.
It contains all kinds of stage clothes, props and makeup supplies.
Fu Anan searched row by row. The clothes were all wet, and the cosmetics were exposed to the air. Because of the mixture of humidity and acid rain, they were either clumped together or their original colors could no longer be seen.
A pile of junk, nothing worth taking away.
She walked out of the backstage of the concert and started to go to the storage room behind the audience.
Most of the doors were filled with various sports equipment, such as basketballs, footballs, and high jump mats. Furthermore, every door was locked, and it took Fu Anan a lot of effort to break it open.
Another one - badminton.
"Depend on!"
Fu Anan was a little angry.
She had already circled the stands and smashed the locks on two-thirds of the doors.
All of them are sporting goods.
Nothing was gained.
If she had known the result would be like this, she might as well have gone to the research institute.
She continued to smash the lock with a bit of disappointment.
Next room - table tennis.
The next room was the utility room, where neatly arranged rows of brooms and mops seemed to say "Holle" to her.
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She had gone from being disappointed to being somewhat numb.
She walked calmly towards the next room, but it was her obsessive-compulsive disorder that made her insist on breaking the remaining locks.
Just as she was about to leave, she suddenly stopped.
Does the utility room seem smaller than the other rooms?
The placement of the broom and mop also seems a bit odd—
So neat.
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