After counting the things at home, Lan Xia frowned secretly when he saw these supplies.

At least stay at Menghan's house for fifteen days, and wait until the thunderstorm hits before making another plan.

These supplies are still not enough, and the early stage of the end of S City is much better than other places.

At least there are very few zombies on the street, all of them are gathered in the suburbs and at the edge of S City.

Walking to Lu Menghan's closed door, Lan Xia knocked on the door gently.

"I'm going to go out, someone knocks on the door, don't open the door, don't leave here."

After waiting quietly for a long time, and not hearing the echo inside, Lan Xia lowered his eyes.

Walking out of the building, Lan Xia slowly walked on the main road.

The ability disappeared for no reason, and she was a little eyebrow-raising.

It's more like the situation during the second awakening, her mental power is much higher than the ability, and when she uses the ability, she can also clearly perceive that the ability is faintly unable to keep up with the mental power.

This time her two abilities felt like they were evolving, no, they could be called level ups.

According to Mo Zishu and Zhou Qiao, the improvement of her abilities has a lot to do with her spiritual power, so could her two abilities be forcibly improved by her spiritual power?

When she left S City, her spiritual power definitely didn't have such a high level

so

Lan Xia lowered his eyes, and sometimes, we knew it, but we didn't want to admit it.

"Mommy, Mommy, Mommy, Mommy, Mom."

Turning his head to the side, there was a boy crying in a small alley, while next to him was a woman about thirty years old touching her tears. A slightly chubby man in his thirties forcibly dragged the boy.

Looking at the two boxes of biscuits and a box of mineral water next to the woman, Lan Xia shrugged his shoulders indifferently and was about to walk briskly to ignore it.

Suddenly, a young man suddenly appeared on the other side of the alley, punching the man in his thirties to the ground.

The two tore for a while. In the end, the man in his thirties was obviously invincible, cursed a few times and ran away.

"Hurry back."

The young man smiled at the woman. The woman nodded with tears streaming down her face, and hurriedly carried the supplies up and down a few times, and finally held the boy in her arms and cried bitterly.

Seeing the woman and boy walking upstairs, the young man smiled with satisfaction.

Looking at Lan Xia who was standing on the main road, the young man showed a look of disdain.

Shrugged her shoulders indifferently, Lan Xia was about to take a step to look for supplies, only to see the young man in the alley walking towards her.

"Alone? You're not a little daring. ”

The young man had a full face full of vitality, and his eyes were a little small, but he was very tall. It also gives a very bright feeling.

It was full of youth, and these were things that she had long since lost.

Lan Xia ignored him, turned his head sideways and passed by him.

The young man seemed to be a little annoyed, and stepped forward to grab Lan Xia's shoulder, but he didn't think that Lan Xia would dodge without looking back, and clasped his hand behind his back.

Wang Yi was completely stunned, he never thought that this girl who looked young and a little dragged would have such great skills.

Then he stared at Lan Xia with questioning eyes as if he remembered something.

"Since you're so powerful, why didn't you help them just now?! You seem to have come before me. ”

Release your hand. Lan Xia stood aside.

The sun shone on the side of her face, but it was still cold.

Wang Yi couldn't see any temperature on her at all.

The indifferent pupils, the white sportswear, the sun shines on it, it is obviously very beautiful and pure. But he didn't feel anything but cold.

"It's her selling the child, and that person didn't forcibly rob people, why stop it."

Lan Xia looked into the distance indifferently. Compared with the time of the Huaxia base, the current pace of life is far less fast and oppressive than the original.

The slow pace can obviously give her a lot of respite. But walking down the street, she felt unable to adapt.

Seems. Her life hangs by a thread, and when the crisis is imminent, she is the easiest and most adaptable.

Perhaps, she just got used to it, and she couldn't adapt to it when she broke free from the sense of crisis all of a sudden.

Wang Yi looked at Lan Xia angrily.

"Why are you so cold-blooded! That woman must have been forced! ”

Lan Xia shrugged his shoulders, not wanting to argue with him about anything more.

Forced?

From beginning to end, she couldn't see a hint of compulsion.

Some are just selfish and greedy.

In the apocalypse, there will be a second time, and even if the child comes home now, when the supplies are exhausted, he still can't escape that fate.

Lowering his head, Lan Xia walked away quickly.

Wang Yi looked at the departing figure angrily, there are really all kinds of people.

I walked into a large store, there should be a lot of supplies here, but I saw that there were about a dozen or twenty people inside. Lan Xia subconsciously frowned, wanting to quit and find a new place, but a voice caught her attention.

"Dad, Dad, please, don't abandon me, I can do anything, Dad, please!"

A girl of about twenty years old was looking at her with tears in front of her, there were three figures in front of her, a woman who was about forty years old and still charming, and a boy who was about ten years old and a little fat was hugging in her arms, and the woman was looking at the girl who was crying with disdain.

Next to the woman was a man in his forties, thin and tall, but that weak appearance looked like an unassertive person.

"Hehe, your dad doesn't want you anymore, come and serve our brothers obediently, if you serve well, your buddies won't treat you badly."

A fierce-looking man who grabbed the girl looked at the girl with a lewd face, and at the end, he touched the girl's face and smiled obscenely at the men behind him.

"Nope! No! I don't want it! ”

The girl screamed and tried to break free from the hand that had grabbed her, but she couldn't break free anyway.

A pair of wet pupils looked around, looking pleadingly at the scattered people around him.

There was a man who couldn't bear to frown, but a woman next to him who was just about to come out grabbed him and shook his head, following the woman's line of sight to see his own young daughter, and finally he turned his head with a sigh and couldn't bear to turn his head.

Protecting oneself is the real way to survive in the apocalypse.

Lan Xia frowned, her hand trying to clench, but when she looked down, she found that her hand hadn't moved.

I'm used to it, but I still feel cold.

However, the body has lost its initial response, and what is the most honest thing now? (To be continued......)