The light in the room was very dark. Several people looked carefully for a long time, but they did not see the red light flashing from the surveillance probe.

Jiang Yan recalled that she had read reports before that some unscrupulous hotels used cameras to secretly record images. In fact, they did not have professional equipment and could not be checked.

Thinking of this, she suggested:

"In this way, I suggest that we first check one area by ourselves, and then cross-check to ensure that no corner is spared. People who check the front and back yards, fences, and telephone poles outside should also take a look."

"Okay." Ye Qing and Sun Jingtao naturally had no objection.

Although this is a bit of a waste of time, it will confirm that it is correct and you will feel more at ease in the future.

Mainly they are people with thermal weapons and are relatively sensitive.

Jiang Yan was first responsible for the first floor.

After the others went upstairs and those who were discharged from the hospital, she quietly took out an anti-monitor detector from her backpack and actually from the space.

With the help of equipment, Jiang Yan quickly checked these areas in the living room.

When she reached the corner leading to the inner courtyard of the living room, she saw that there was a locked door there.

The door is small, painted with the same paint as the wall, and there is a load-bearing wall next to it, so it looks inconspicuous.

She stretched out her hand and twisted it, and found that the door was locked. She didn't open it, but her hand was stained with black ash.

Jiang Yan guessed it was a warehouse and turned to look at Hua Bao, who had been lying on her shoulder. "Hua Bao, see if you can open it from the inside."

"Jie Jie Jie!" Okay, Mom!

Hua Bao, who was about to doze off from boredom along the way, suddenly regained his energy and "swooshed" off her shoulder.

Its body became as thin as paper, and it "rustlingly" slipped in along the crack in the door.

"Kurt~" The door lock opened.

A pungent musty smell hit my nose.

Jiang Yan subconsciously took a step back, took out the flashlight, and glanced inside.

Fortunately, it's not a murder scene.

It's a small utility room, only about five or six square meters.

There are some scattered cleaning tools, buckets, mops, brooms, etc. in a corner inside.

In another corner, there were a few broken briquettes, an old stove burning briquettes, and two or three rotten potatoes.

That musty smell comes from the rotten potatoes and the cloth mop.

An idea flashed in Jiang Yan's mind: a pile of anthracite, a few pieces of vacuum-packed bacon, dried beef, a bag of vacuum-packed glutinous rice and a bag of soybeans, and those few that were originally placed by the floor-to-ceiling windows at home, filled with black soil from space. She took out the seafood foam boxes and stacked them on the ground.

She licked her chin at the items she had taken out, and then gave Hua Bao a wink.

Hua Bao's originally smart little eyes were glazed for a second, then he closed his mouth and danced with six vines that swelled and softened, rolling crazily in the gray nest on the ground.

In just three or four seconds, Hua Bao wiped the outer edges of all the items Jiang Yan took out with black ash from the ground.

At first glance, it looks like it has been there for a long time and is dirty.

The doors and windows of the courtyard they rented were closed, but maybe it was because it had been vacant all year round. There was a thick layer of black ash on the floor and table tops of the house.

It actually provided her with ready-made conditions to "make old" the materials.

After Jiang Yan did this, she didn't say anything, but gently closed the door, asked Hua Bao to lock it from the inside, and returned to the living room.

Immediately, she exchanged checks with Su Dai who had finished checking the room upstairs, and went upstairs.

According to the previous allocations, the master bedroom upstairs has the best privacy and is equipped with a separate bathroom, leaving it to Jiang Yan, who contributed the most materials along the way.

There are two rooms left downstairs, one is slightly larger for Su Dai and Sun Jingtao and his wife, and the other children's room is for Ye Qing.

The entire house, except for some pots and pans in the kitchen, was empty.

Each room only has one bed. But it's limited to one bed.

Because the coal mines here are rich in energy and it is a courtyard, no one uses wooden furniture to burn for heating or anything like that.

Jiang Yan guessed that the place they were renting now was probably built just before the end of the world and was fully decorated and delivered.

Then the end of the world suddenly came, and it became vacant.

As for the previous tenants, they probably only stayed for a short period of time.

As soon as Jiang Yan came out of the bedroom, she heard Su Dai exclaiming with joy from downstairs:
"Husband, Jiang Yan, Xiaoye, come on! See what I found??"

"You discovered it so soon?" Jiang Yan raised the corners of her lips and walked downstairs calmly.

Ye Qing and Sun Jingtao also checked the inner and outer courtyards for the second time, and just came in.

The sound came from the utility room. As soon as the three of them walked over, they saw Su Dai standing at the door with eyes full of joy. She reached out and made a "please" gesture inside:

"Dang-dang-dang! Comrades, a snail girl is here to bring us supplies!"

Sun Jingtao and Ye Qing were confused: "Send supplies?"

"Snail girl?" Jiang Yan also pretended to be surprised.

Looking at the lines on Su Dai's face, the three of them couldn't laugh or cry.

After everyone entered the house, they took off their glasses and masks.

Because they have been worn for too long, everyone's face is covered with red and deep indentations. In addition, there are some black and gray parts of the face. If you reach out and wipe it casually, there will be a black mark.

At first glance, it looked like several people had been tortured.

Su Dai, who was standing directly in front of the three people, looked like this.

"Come and see for yourselves!" Su Dai cheered and gave up the door area.

She held the hand-cranked charging tube in her hand and looked inside.

Sun Jingtao and Ye Qing strode forward to take a look.

Looking at the messy traces on the ground that looked like snakes crawling across them, as well as the black dust on the materials, a warm current flowed through their hearts.

Su Dai was so careless that she couldn't notice the details.

But Sun Jingtao and Ye Qing both have some sense of investigation in them.

Thinking that it was Jiang Yan who checked the first floor before, the two of them instantly understood.

Su Dai could discover the rooms and supplies, couldn't she, who was more thoughtful, discover them?
In addition, along the way, she has contributed special supplies not once or twice.

They actually have supplies themselves, but they are those that will deteriorate or are easy to preserve.

The shriveled potatoes, onions, sweet potatoes, etc. she took out have been extinct on the market for a month or two.

Without the two bottles of insecticide she gave them, no matter how good they were, they would most likely be bitten and poisoned by the emperor scorpion.

And that bottle of water purification tablets is also the key to keeping their bodies healthy after drinking dirty water during this period.

These items are not much in quantity, but they are like divine help to them.

This time, there is a high probability that it will be her too.

It's just that the bacon and glutinous rice were okay. Where did she take out the pile of smokeless carbon and planting baskets?

Or maybe the two of them were overthinking the fact that the smokeless carbon and planting baskets were already here.

But this is not important.

The important thing is that the other party does good deeds without leaving his name, and he doesn't want the secret to be revealed. (End of chapter)

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