"That only means that she is not short of food at all at the moment. Not only is she not short of food, but she is quite rich!" Qi Mengnan frowned and thought for a second, then analyzed.
She was holding a fire axe in her hand and a loudspeaker on her chest. Although she was chatting, her eyes were full of vigilance and looking around.
The voice of the propaganda base just now came from the loudspeaker on her chest.
As a temporary search team for supplies sent by the Anming government, in addition to searching for supplies, they also have to take into account the obligation to publicize the construction of the official base to the survivors who may survive wherever they go.
Zhao Ziyi was very surprised when he heard her words:
"Sister Qi, it's too outrageous to say that there is no shortage of food! Even the top leader of our Anming City dare not say that he does not lack food!
Besides, even if some people do not lack food, they still take advantage of others..."
"So it is said that the masters are among the people." Song Qian said lightly, and winked at the two of them, suggesting that they continue to chat loudly.
As for himself, he pointed his finger at the closed door of the general manager's office, holding a submachine gun and slowly approaching with very light steps.
"Zhao Ziyi, you're right! First, the high temperature of 70 to 80 degrees and the mutant mosquitoes destroyed a lot of food and people, and then there was such a heavy rain and mutant leeches, which destroyed a large number of food and people.
If it hadn't rained, the grain storage in our city could still hold on for a while. But now, most of the grain and meat reserves in the city have been destroyed after two natural disasters.
To be honest, it's also very difficult for the government. When the temperature was high, it was not easy to build temporary shelters underground and in air-raid shelters.
But unexpectedly, it was followed by continuous heavy rain, which didn't even give time to react and evacuate, and all the preparatory work in the early stage was in vain.
Now, the city is... "It was flooded, and we all moved to higher ground in a hurry, but who knows what we will face next?
If there is an earthquake, wouldn't the high ground become the most dangerous place again?
Think about it carefully, I have been unlucky in this life: I encountered the reform of the promotion system in middle school, the FD in high school, and the employment reform in college.
After finally getting into the official and getting the iron rice bowl that everyone envied, this bowl has not been firmly secured, and we have encountered a natural disaster that has not happened in thousands of years. We need to bravely take the lead and rush to the front."
Qi Mengnan said with deep emotion, sighed deeply, but glanced at Song Qian in front of him, asking him if he wanted to continue the "awkward chat".
Song Qian shook his head slightly, raised his hand to signal the two to stop moving forward. At this moment, the muzzle of the submachine gun in his hand was aimed at the door lock.
"Puff!"
The gun head was equipped with a silencer, but it still made a slight sound.
The door lock was broken.
Song Qian held the gun and prepared for combat, raised his leg and kicked the wooden door directly open with a "bang".
His action was too rough, and he almost scared the Piranha Plant that was hiding on the top of the glass window and silently watching the few people like a little gecko.
If Jiang Yan hadn't told him to, it really wanted to come down and swallow Song Qian in one bite.
Outside the door, Qi Mengnan walked in quickly with a fire axe in his hand.
Zhao Ziyi was holding a steel bar crowbar that was more than one meter long in his hand, and he was also ready for battle.
The room was originally not large, and the three of them quickly checked all the blind spots that might hide people, but they suddenly found that
there was no one in the room.
"This..." The three of them looked at each other in shock for a second.
The footprints clearly disappeared outside this room.
The footprints in the room were all dry, which was easy to explain.
But those wet and fresh footprints in the corridor from the 13th floor, could it be a ghost? !
Seeing a ghost in broad daylight? ? ! !
And a female water ghost? ? ! ! !
Don't be too outrageous!
Just as Zhao Ziyi was about to speak, Song Qian raised his hand to signal him not to speak.
He was seen holding a gun and slowly walking towards the antique shelf facing the main entrance.
He fumbled a little on the solid wood board on the side, and then "bang!" pushed it, and an invisible door and a small secret room appeared in front of him.
Zhao Ziyi's eyes were about to widen, and he shouted "Fuck!" and walked forward quickly.
Qi Mengnan's brows also relaxed and followed quickly.
The room was pitch black, and Song Qian had turned on the tactical flashlight on the submachine gun.
Wherever the light reached, it was where the muzzle of the gun was aimed.
There was only a 1.5-meter tatami mat placed on the ground, and there was a bedside table next to it.
Further in, there was a simple shower room.
The flashlight shone on the wall on the other side, and a solid wooden wardrobe appeared in the sight of several people.
"Damn, Brother Song Qian, you are so powerful! You can even see through this kind of mechanism!" Zhao Ziyi said, and walked quickly towards the wardrobe.
The tatami mats close to the floor cannot hide people. Qi Mengnan went to the shower room and saw no one
there. So the only way is to hide in this closet.
Zhao Ziyi held the crowbar tightly in his hand and gently approached the closet door. Song Qian had already aimed the light and gun muzzle at him.
Zhao Ziyi quickly opened the closet door, and a strong scent of cologne greeted him.
The three of them looked inside and paused.
Inside was a row of neatly ironed and smooth Armani suits of the same style and color. Near the corners, there were also a few bunny girl costumes and black stockings.
On the shelf to the right, there were all kinds of indescribable small toys and a box of unsealed raincoats.
There was a small drawer at the bottom. When it was opened, there were several stacks of unopened hundred-dollar bills taken from the bank, the kind of ten thousand yuan a stack.
Zhao Ziyi raised his hand and plucked the round and furry rabbit tail, grinning:
"This general manager is playing some tricks."
"So, the girl disappeared out of thin air?" Qi Mengnan was a little unbelievable, but she quickly retracted her thoughts:
"Forget it, no matter whether she is a human or a ghost, let's collect the supplies that can be collected first! Zhao Ziyi, these clothes and condoms can be packed up and taken away. As for the money, although it is useless now, take it together."
As she spoke, she took out a large waterproof bag from her backpack.
"Yes. But the main purpose of our coming to this building is to go to that clinic to find those anti-inflammatory drugs. So, Sister Qi, you guys stay here first. I'll go check the air-conditioning outlet in the house. Maybe the other party is hiding there."
Song Qian said, and walked out quickly, but turned around and walked back quickly,
"Sister Qi, did you notice that Liu Junsheng is missing?"
"Oh, yes! I said my ears are finally quieter! Hey, Zhao Ziyi, where is Liu Junsheng?" Qi Mengnan paused and looked at Zhao Ziyi beside him.
They were the last to come in.
Zhao Ziyi glanced outside the door, shrugged, and said helplessly:
"I don't know. We just entered the 13th floor. He said he had a stomachache and had to go to the bathroom. He asked me to come up to find you first, so I came up first.
Then I saw those weird footprints and forgot about it." (End of this chapter)
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