She saw Duan Xiaolin.
The man's perfect profile is almost impossible to look away from.
Her figure is even taller and straighter in the dark night.
Ma Mengjia subconsciously wanted to open the window to ask something, but she saw a gun in his hand with blood dripping from the muzzle.
Several masked men followed behind him and were talking to him. The man lifted his thin eyelids, adjusted his glasses, put away his gun and got into the car.
By the time Ma Mengjia realized what was going on, she had already distanced herself from the other person.
Her lips were slightly parted.
Those people are from Franlon... What does it mean that they are following behind Brother Duan?
What is Brother Duan’s identity?
And that gun in his hand... Could it be that Lin Ziyan's injuries were related to him? But Lin Ziyan's injuries were clearly caused by that Chief Judge of the French Court...
She didn't dare to think any further.
No matter how bad the result was, she felt it was not what she wanted to know.
There was a loud bang and thunder in the sky.
It was so loud that it almost broke the eardrums.
Pei Xiqing was also awakened by this.
He sat up from the bed, holding his chest.
It was still raining heavily outside the window.
The sky was as dark as ink and nothing could be seen clearly.
How long did she sleep?
I looked at the time, it was ten o'clock.
No, it was already ten o'clock in the morning of the next day.
Pei Xiqing immediately got up from the bed and pulled open the half-closed curtains completely.
The sky outside was extremely dark, without a trace of light.
Only the various buildings inside the headquarters flashed neon lights at night.
It seems that the day and night are in sync.
After she washed up, she went downstairs to feed Xiaobai some food.
Duan Xiaolin was not at home.
It is estimated that Franlun is still in charge of the dispatch.
She touched Xiao Bai's head and said, "Are you scared, baby?"
Xiaobai lay beside her legs and rubbed his head against her calves.
The weather outside was terrible, but the temperature inside was comfortable and the refrigerator was well stocked.
She and Xiaobai leaned against each other and were able to suppress a lot of the fear in her heart.
Pei Xiqing was wearing a blanket and playing the bone-throwing game with Xiaobai. Wherever she threw the bone, Xiaobai would pick it up immediately.
Thunder rumbled in the sky, and there was another burst of thunder.
She couldn't help but hug Xiaobai tightly.
How terrifying...
In the next few days of the apocalypse, we were constantly surrounded by bad weather and various natural disasters. In just three days, we had already begun to feel the power of these natural disasters.
Pei Xiqing did not go out, but nestled comfortably on her soft sofa. The man would come back from time to time to feed her and bring back all kinds of seafood and snacks.
If it hadn't been raining heavily outside, her life would have been no different from before.
She sleeps when she is full, and gets up to play with Xiaobai when she is full. She can also connect to the base's network to read various materials and books.
It was already two o'clock in the afternoon. She was sitting cross-legged on the fluffy carpet, browsing some recent news about the apocalypse on the screen, as well as some intelligence Ling Lang had passed on from outside the headquarters. Someone seemed to be knocking on the door outside.
Such sounds from the city gate are especially noticeable on rainy nights.
Xiaobai noticed it before her.
Ears pricked up early.
Staring vigilantly towards the door.
Pei Xiqing stood up, put on her slippers, took an umbrella, and walked out with Xiaobai.
Outside the villa is a very sturdy black iron door.
It is very high and tight, and you can only see outside from the inside, and people outside cannot judge the situation inside.
She walked to the door with an umbrella and quickly recognized who was standing outside through the recognition system.
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