"Fu Wenye hasn't found the bunker in such a long time."
"Is he dead?"
Huang Qiaoqiao sighed depressedly.
"Maybe he's still at home?"
"If he were reborn, he might stockpile more supplies at home."
"And he didn't know where I lived, so he just waited for me at home?!"
Thinking of this, Huang Qiaoqiao sat up from the sofa.
His eyes lit up.
"That must be the case!"
"What should I do? It's still hundreds of kilometers from here..."
Huang Qiaoqiao looked at the supplies in her room and thought it would be a shame not to take them away.
But it was a problem for her to walk the hundreds of kilometers by herself, let alone carry all the supplies.
"It would be nice to have a helicopter."
"I really want to fly to Fu Wenye quickly."
"He must be worried about me at home now..."
Huang Qiaoqiao beat her chest and stamped her feet in frustration.
I continued to struggle with it for several days.
Huang Qiaoqiao even had hallucinations.
I even imagined Fu Wenye appearing in the bunker.
My longing for him grows deeper and deeper.
"It's so boring to live like this." Huang Qiaoqiao sighed.
After struggling for a long time, he finally pushed open the door of the bunker.
It's freezing outside.
The bodies of Chen Jian and his grandmother were still at the door.
The two bodies looked unchanged, covered with a layer of ice, like two ice sculptures.
Huang Qiaoqiao raised her foot with some disgust and stepped over the bodies of the two men.
After taking a few steps, she was hit by a biting cold wind and couldn't help shivering.
"No, we can't walk hundreds of kilometers like this."
Huang Qiaoqiao backed off.
Go back into the bunker and close the door.
Looking at the familiar environment, she couldn't help but frown.
"Fu Wenye, you idiot, isn't the bunker safer than your home? Why don't you come here?"
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