Chapter 25: My sister's backpack can hold so much

After Zhao Yunduo finished her lunch, Zhou Micheng told her that he had quietly checked the door in the morning.

"Based on the prying marks, it must have been pried open with a hammer. The lock is still intact, but if the enemy comes again at night, I guess we will be doomed."

The other party will probably also observe them during the day today.

If they left the pharmacy, they would most likely be killed by the enemy the moment they pushed the door open.

If they didn't leave the drugstore, they would probably be killed by the enemy when they broke into the store at night.

It's like choosing a way to die.

Zhao Yunduo was hesitant and had to ask Zhou Micheng: "Sister Chengzi, do you have any ideas?"

Zhou Micheng had the same idea as Zhao Yunduo. He felt that the other party was likely lying in ambush outside and it would be quite dangerous to go out.

She said, "We'll still wait inside, but we'll have to set a trap."

Hearing about the trap, Zhao Yunduo became interested.

"What kind of trap should I set? A mousetrap? A trap? Or glue?"

Zhou Micheng was silent.

Although she always thought that she had good self-control, at this moment she couldn't help but control her eyes from flying towards Zhao Yunduo's backpack.

Yaoyao asked before she could ask, "Sister Yunduo! Your small backpack can hold so many things!"

This question made Zhao Yunduo choke up instantly. Her excited face suddenly turned red. She felt a little embarrassed and a little at a loss.

She didn't know how to resolve the situation for a moment, but she didn't want to tell the mother and daughter that she had time for herself.

Zhou Micheng did not follow Yaoyao's question, but touched Yaoyao's head and answered for Zhao Yunduo, "Sister's bag is a travel bag, which can hold a lot of things."

"I'm sorry, Yaoyao was ill before the end of the world, so her mental age is younger. Sometimes she says something wrong, and I hope you can be more tolerant."

Zhao Yunduo shook her head. "It's okay. Yaoyao is very cute."

Yaoyao was very happy to be praised, and she even buried herself in Zhao Yunduo's arms and acted coquettishly.

Zhou Micheng touched his daughter's head and thought seriously for a moment before answering Zhao Yunduo's question, "The trap net is good. We can put it on the door and catch them off guard."

After deciding on the tools, Zhao Yunduo used the same old trick again, reaching into her backpack and pulling out a hunting net that was almost bigger than the backpack. She stuffed it into the backpack from the space inside and pulled it out from the backpack at the same time, just like spitting silk, which made Yaoyao stunned, her eyes shining, and she looked at Zhao Yunduo with admiration.

After Zhao Yunduo pulled out all the nylon nets, she coughed uncomfortably, and then, as if nothing had happened, she and Zhou Micheng tied the four corners of the net around the door, tying the slipknot that Zhou Micheng had taught her.

The purpose is to ensure that when intruders step into the range of the trap, the trap will fall from the sky and catch them all.

The hunting net was purchased by Shen Linglan the night before the trip.

Her brain is too active. She got a doomsday survival guide from somewhere, which contains mousetraps and various types of glue. Zhao Yunduo also has them.

After they finished tidying up, Zhao Yunduo took out a tablet from her own space and openly watched Legend of Zhen Huan with Zhou Micheng and her daughter. Last time they saw Concubine Xi returning to the palace, this time she was going to have a premature birth.

Zhou Micheng still didn't ask anything, and Yaoyao had very little memory of the TV series. She was a little curious when she saw the tablet, but she didn't know that tablets were very rare in the apocalypse, and she didn't know that tablets with power were almost unavailable.

The three of them watched the dinner time tacitly.

Although Zhao Yunduo didn't intend to tell them that she had space, she didn't want to make herself suffer for the sake of hiding it. Before dinner, she took out a half-large watermelon from the space and split it into two halves with a knife, one half for her and the other half for Yaoyao and the others.

Then give them a spoon to eat.

Although there was cut fruit pulp in the space, and it was still frozen, Zhao Yunduo did not intend to be so arrogant.

The cut fruit pulps were all cut by Shen Linglan at the fruit shop. According to her, she asked the owner of the fruit shop to cut them on the spot.

The boss cut up all the fruits in his store in one go, and even put some of them in the refrigerator to cool them down, so some of the fruits are especially refreshing and cool.

When they weren't paying attention, Zhao Yunduo would secretly take out some ice watermelon cubes from the space to eat - it wasn't that she was stingy, she just didn't want to be too obvious.

Even though it was like this, Yaoyao was very happy!

"Thank you, sister! Yaoyao, I haven't eaten watermelon for a long time!"

Zhou Micheng was even more grateful, and looking at Zhao Yunduo's eyes, the two of them ate half a watermelon cleanly. The little girl had a small appetite, and when they had self-heating rice for dinner, Yaoyao couldn't finish one portion, so she shared one portion with her mother, and even then she still burped.

They covered the glass door of the drugstore with cloth, so it was difficult to see inside the house when it got dark. They huddled behind the drugstore counter, lit a candle, and waited for the self-heating rice to be finished. Zhou Micheng collected the garbage in a corner of the store.

Unexpectedly, before midnight today, the other party couldn't wait to start prying the door open.

This time, it seemed that some scissors were used, and they kept cutting outside the door for about ten minutes. Finally, there was a "clang" sound, and the U-shaped lock broke.

The two adults in the room looked at each other, and Zhao Yunduo quickly blew out the candle.

The person outside the door pushed the glass door open carefully, but it still made a clicking sound. The person standing behind unhappily reminded the person in front to keep his voice down.

Zhao Yunduo looked carefully and saw that there were only two people coming, a man and a woman.

It was already dark outside, probably around seven or eight o'clock.

It was also pitch black inside. Without street lights or incandescent lights, people could only rely on the moonlight to judge the time once night fell, but there was no moon tonight.

Two men crept into the house and just as they closed the door, one of them stepped on something. There was a "bang" and a huge hunting net fell from the sky, covering the two men tightly.

"What is that?"

"I don't know, ah!"

As the two talked, I don't know how many times I used the knife in my hand to cut and pull the nylon rope, but I just couldn't cut it open.

"Where are the scissors you used to cut your hair? Use them to cut your hair!"

"The blade is rolled up. I'll put it at the door..."

Hearing this, Zhao Yunduo lit the candles and walked to the door with Zhou Micheng, in front of the hunting net.

The people who came were a young man and woman who were only slightly older than Zhao Yunduo. They were trapped in the hunting net and looked very frightened. However, they pretended to be calm and said to the people outside the net: "Did you set the trap!?"

Zhou Micheng did not answer them, but asked: "What are you doing here?"

The young man and woman looked at each other but said nothing.

"How did you know we were here?"

Still they said nothing.

Zhao Yunduo pulled out an electric baton from behind him - it was bought by Shen Linglan online. It didn't have a strong enough power to kill people, but it could still make people faint if it shocked them for a long time.

She reached out her hand, touched the man's shoulder, and immediately pressed the switch.