Returning to the end of the world before the natural disaster, I emptied the world of supplies

"That can only mean that she is not short of food at all at the moment. Not only is she not short, she is also quite rich!" Qi Mengnan frowned and thought for a second before analyzing.

She was holding a fire ax in her hand and a loudspeaker hanging on her chest. Although she was chatting like this, her eyes were looking around with vigilance.

The voice promoting the base just now came from the loudspeaker on her chest.

As a temporary material search team sent by the Anming government, in addition to searching for materials, they also have to take into account the obligation to publicize to possible survivors wherever they go that the official base is under construction.

Zhao Ziyi was not ordinary surprised when he heard her words:

"Sister Qi, it's outrageous that we don't lack food! Even the top leaders in Anming City dare not say that we don't lack food!

Besides, some people still pluck their feathers even if they don’t lack food..."

"So the masters are among the people." Song Qian finished speaking calmly and winked at the two of them, suggesting that the two of them should continue chatting loudly.

As for himself, he pointed at the closed door of the general manager's office and slowly approached it with a very slight step while holding a submachine gun.

"Zhao Ziyi, you are right! First, the high temperature of 70 to 80 degrees and mutated mosquitoes destroyed a lot of food and people, and then came such a heavy rain and mutated leeches, which destroyed a lot of food and people.

If it doesn't rain, the granary reserves in our city can still provide temporary support. But now, most of the city's grain and meat reserves have been destroyed after two natural disasters.

To be honest, it was quite difficult for the officials. It was difficult to build temporary shelters underground and in air-raid shelters during high temperatures.

Unexpectedly, it was followed by a continuous rainstorm, not even giving time for reaction and transfer, and all the preliminary preparations were in vain.

Now, the city is flooded, and everyone is struggling to move to higher ground, but who knows what will happen next?

If there is an earthquake, wouldn't high places become the most dangerous place again?

If you think about it carefully, my generation has been very lucky: middle school encountered the reform of the education system, high school encountered the FD, and university encountered the employment reform.

After finally getting into the official position and being provided with the iron rice bowl that everyone envied, this bowl has not yet been firmly secured, and we are faced with a natural disaster that has not happened in thousands of years and we need to bravely take the lead and rush forward."

Qi Mengnan finished speaking affectionately and sighed deeply, but glanced at Song Qian in front of him and asked him if he wanted to continue the "awkward chat".

Song Qian shook his head slightly and raised his hand to signal the two of them to stop advancing. At this moment, the muzzle of the submachine gun in his hand was already 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 in a fighting position, raised his leg and kicked the wooden door open with a "bang".

His action was so rough that he almost startled the piranha that was hiding on the top of the glass window and silently watching a few people like a little gecko.

If Jiang Yan hadn't told him, it would have really wanted to come down and swallow Song Qian in one gulp.

Outside the door, Qi Mengnan walked in quickly holding a fire ax.

Zhao Ziyi held a one-meter-long steel crowbar in his hand and was also ready for battle.

The room was not very large to begin with. The three of them quickly looked through all the blind spots where people might be hiding, but they suddenly discovered:

There was no one in the house.

"This" the three of them looked at each other in shock for a second.

The footprints obviously disappeared outside this house.

The footprints inside the house were all dry, so it was easy to explain.

But those wet fresh footprints in the corridor from 13th floor up, could they be ghosts? !

See a ghost in broad daylight? ? ! !

Or a female water ghost? ? ! !

Don’t be too outrageous! Just when Zhao Ziyi was about to speak, Song Qian raised his hand to signal not to speak.

He was seen holding a gun and slowly walking towards the Bogu rack opposite the main entrance.

His hand fumbled a little on the solid wood board on the side, and then "bang!" With a push, an invisible door and a small secret room appeared in front of him.

Zhao Ziyi's eyes almost widened as he shouted "Hold the grass!!" and walked forward quickly.

Qi Mengnan also frowned and quickly followed.

The room was pitch dark, and Song Qian had already turned on the tactical flashlight on his submachine gun.

Wherever the light goes, that's where the muzzle is pointed.

There was only a 1.5-meter tatami placed close to the floor, with a bedside table next to it.

Further inside, there is a simple shower room.

The flashlight was shined on the wall on the other side, and a solid wood wardrobe appeared in the view of several people.

"Damn it, Brother Song Qian, you are so awesome! You can see through this trap!" Zhao Ziyi said, quickly walking towards the wardrobe.

The tatami on the floor cannot hide people. Qi Mengnan looked in the shower room, but there was no one there.

Then it can only be hidden in this closet.

Zhao Ziyi held the crowbar tightly in his hand and gently approached the closet door. The lamp and gun muzzle in Song Qian's hand were already aimed at him.

The closet door was quickly opened by Zhao Ziyi, and a strong scent of cologne greeted him.

The three of them looked inside and paused.

Inside is a row of neatly ironed Armani suits of the same style and color. Near the corner, there are also a few black silk bunny girl costumes hanging.

On the shelf further to the right are various indescribable small toys and a box of unsealed raincoats.

There is a small drawer underneath. When opened, there are several stacks of unopened hundred-dollar bills taken out from the bank, like a stack of ten thousand yuan.

Zhao Ziyi raised his hand and grabbed the round and fluffy rabbit tail, and grinned:

"This general manager is a bit playful."

"So, that girl disappeared out of thin air?" Qi Mengnan was a little unbelievable, but she quickly retracted her thoughts:

"Forget it, whether she is a human or a ghost, let's collect the materials we can collect first! Zhao Ziyi, these clothes and condoms can be packed and collected. As for the money, even though it is useless now, we will collect it too. ”

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 the clinic to find those anti-inflammatory drugs. In this case, Sister Qi, you can keep this place for now while I look at the air conditioning vents in the house. Maybe the other party can hide in it. "

After Song Qian finished speaking, he quickly walked out, but then quickly turned around and came back.

"Sister Qi, have you noticed that Liu Junsheng is missing?"

"Hey, that's right! I also said that my ears have finally become quieter! Hey, where are Zhao Ziyi and 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. When we first entered the 13th floor, he said he had a stomachache and wanted to take a break. He asked me to come up to you first, so I came up first.

Then I encountered those weird footprints and forgot about it. "(End of chapter)