An Qitong felt that the atmosphere in the room was really not good, Lin Zihao was frosty after speaking, and outside the room, Chu Chu still looked indifferent, Xiao Dapeng's face was a little like he was caught talking bad about people behind his back and he had a cheeky look that I hadn't said.

An Qitong is the least able to deal with this situation, she is still angry, and she doesn't know what to say, her mouth is stupid and she wants to bite herself. She looked at Chu Chu and found that the other party was also looking at her without blinking.

"Chu Chu, your jewelry is still on the bed, I haven't touched anything on the bed, you can rest assured."

The clay man still has three points of temperament, don't just because you are the owner of this house, you can casually slander people, An Qitong doesn't want to be slandered.

Xiao Dapeng, who was standing in front of Chu Chu, didn't wait for Chu Chu to say anything, he still had to rely on this policeman, and he couldn't offend people in two sentences, he hurriedly said with a smile:

"Misunderstanding, comrade police, it's all a misunderstanding, Chu Chu and I are just joking, she is just too nervous, she doesn't mean anything else."

Lin Zihao didn't care if he misunderstood or not, turned around and motioned for An Qitong to bring a change of clothes, and then he looked at Xiao Dapeng and said:

"Let's go next door and have a look, you guys take a good look."

After speaking, he walked to the door and picked up a stick and waited for An Qitong.

Holding the clothes, An Qitong bypassed the two of them, and didn't bother to explain to them what he was doing, so he said to Lin Zihao that he was ready.

Lin Zihao nodded, he carefully opened the security door, and saw that there were only the corpses of the zombies he had killed before outside the iron gate, he turned around and signaled An Qitong to be careful, and took the lead in pushing open the iron door.

Xiao Dapeng, who was behind him, saw that the two of them had gone out, and hurriedly closed the security door, and the speed was so fast that he almost pinched An Qitong's foot.

The two of them soon stood at the door of Grandma Wang's house next door, the situation in the house was not bad, at least it was not as chaotic as An Qitong's house, Lin Zihao had confirmed that there was only Grandma Wang a zombie here, and when An Qitong came in, he closed the door with his hand.

An Qitong didn't forget what she was here for, she hurriedly walked to the kitchen, and saw that the small black tank was quietly staying in the corner of the kitchen, and there was still more than half a tank of water in the tank, she finally breathed a sigh of relief.

"How? Is there water? Lin Zihao asked at the kitchen door.

"Well, yes, there's still half a tank, but I don't know if I can drink it."

An Qitong reached out and scooped a little water from the water tank, and looked at it, and found that it was quite clear.

"Forget it, I don't know how many days this water is, let's go find bottled water for the water we drink, I'll look around to see if there is anything to eat and drink, you can wash it quickly."

An Qitong was lowering his head to test the water temperature, on such a hot day, he found that it was okay, but he didn't notice that Lin Zihao blushed a little.

"I'll go to the bathroom first to see if there are any buckets." Lin Zihao didn't wait for An Qitong to say anything, then turned around and went to the bathroom.

"Okay......" Before An Qitong finished speaking, he saw that Lin Zihao had already entered the bathroom.

Why are you running so fast, An Qitong is still strange, but she doesn't care much, she looks at the kitchen and there are still some rice and noodles, thinking that there is still electricity now, but she can cook some rice, but I don't know if there are any dishes, I have to go to Grandma Wang's refrigerator later.

An Qitong, who was about to see if he could find something more, turned around and saw Lin Zihao standing at the door of the kitchen with a bucket, his face was a little strange, as if he was still a little red.

"What's wrong with you?" An Qitong asked.

"Ah...... Oh, I'm fine. Fill it with water. Lin Zihao said and handed the bucket in his hand to An Qitong.

"Oh. Good. ”

An Qitong scooped the bucket with water to fill it for eight points, and it was quite heavy after trying.

"I'll help you carry it."

Lin Zihao didn't say a word, and put the water in the bathroom with a bucket.

"Thank you......" An Qitong didn't think Lin Zihao was a little weird until he entered the bathroom.

And the policeman Comrade Lin Zihao is standing in front of the sofa in the living room at the moment, in addition to being vigilant in his mind, he can also hear the sound of water flowing in the bathroom in his ears.

He coughed unnaturally twice, growing so big, this situation was the first time he had encountered it, he was afraid that he would say the wrong thing or do the wrong thing, and make An Qitong embarrassed, so he had to pretend that he didn't notice that An Qitong was going to take a bath, and found something to eat in the living room.

After Lin Zihao piled some food and water on the small coffee table in front of the sofa, the bathroom door opened.

An Qitong, who had changed his clothes, was wiping his hair with a towel, and a cartoon girl with a ball head on a simple white T-shirt was playfully closing one eye. His face was clean, his eyes without glasses looked much brighter, but he still didn't have shoes on his feet.

An Qitong wiped his hair and put the glasses on his hand back on, feeling that the world was clear again, but reminded An Qitong to protect his glasses.

Lin Zihao hurriedly lowered his head and received the food and water on the coffee table into the bag, a little flustered.

"Lin Zihao, you found something to eat." An Qitong walked to the coffee table and looked at a bag of food, which was probably some biscuits and instant noodles, and even a pack of quick-frozen dumplings.

"It's great to have dumplings, while there's still electricity. Let's go back and cook some food. An Qitong was very happy that he finally didn't have to eat dry biscuits and instant noodles.

An Qitong's house has an induction cooker, and he usually cooks some noodles and dumplings by himself, and he can order them when he takes them back.

"This one was taken in the refrigerator." Lin Zihao explained.

"Refrigerator? Oh yes, I wonder if there's any food in the fridge? ”

"No, I'll just find a bag of dumplings."

Lin Zihao looked at An Qitong's somewhat smiling face, and somehow his mood became much better. It's just that when he saw An Qitong's feet without shoes, he still frowned.

"Go back and find a pair of handy shoes to put on, you really can't walk like this."

An Qitong looked down at her feet, the blisters had been cleaned by her, and now it wasn't too ugly.

"Okay, got it." An Qitong didn't care, and when he was about to pick up the bag and tell Lin Zihao that he could go back, he saw that Lin Zihao's clothes were also very sloppy.

"There's still water in the tank, you ...... Do you want to change into a clean one? I remember that Grandma Wang's son sometimes comes back to live, and there should be clothes here, you wait, I'll find them for you. ”

"No, I'll go by myself, you take the stick, just wait for me here, and call me if there is a situation."

Lin Zihao stopped An Qitong, he really needs to change his body cleanly, this police uniform may still be useful before the end of the world, but now it is good not to cause trouble, it really needs to be replaced.

After speaking, Lin Zihao handed An Qitong a stick and asked her to sit on the sofa without making a sound, while he went to the room to find clothes. Soon he found a light blue T-shirt and a pair of beach pants, tried them on and felt he could wear them, so he quickly picked up water and changed them in the bathroom.

His speed is much faster than An Qitong, and Lin Zihao, who has changed out of a police uniform, now has the sunshine of the big boy next door, and without the stability and seriousness of the police, An Qitong was slightly stunned.

"Let's go."

Lin Zihao still took the stick and walked in front of An Qitong, and An Qitong hurriedly followed him carefully with the bag.

There was still no movement at the door, this unit was really too close to the periphery, and there was no movement upstairs except for the zombie who had been killed. When the end of the world happened, it was already noon, and it was estimated that the residents were either going to work or hiding at home to take a nap, and there was no one hanging outside.

When she came to the door of An Qitong's house, An Qitong was about to take the key to open the door, only to find that the key was lost, and she remembered that she should have been frightened by Xiao Dapeng when she opened the door before.

There was no way, An Qitong had to knock on the door gently, the sound was not loud, but the people inside could definitely hear it, but they knocked three or five times, but no one opened the door.

An Qitong was very puzzled, although she didn't use much force, but after knocking several times, she should have heard it, why didn't she open the door?

She looked at Lin Zihao and saw that the other party asked her to continue knocking, so she had to knock a few more times.

The door is still closed.

Lin Zihao didn't want to cause a big disturbance and provoke the arrival of zombies, and seeing that the other party really didn't seem to have any intention of opening the door, he had to pull An Qitong and prepare to go back to Grandma Wang's house.

Just as the two of them turned around, the door creaked open.

"Come in......" The voice was a little anxious, but it could be heard that it was Xiao Dapeng.

An Qitong didn't ask anything, and hurriedly dodged into the house.

When An Qitong came in, he found that the woven bag they had brought back had been opened, and the two bottles of water and a few packets of biscuits had been taken out and put aside, and one package had been opened.

It seems that while they were away, Xiao Dapeng and Chu Chu touched their things.

An Qitong looked at Chu Chu, her eyes were a little evasive, but she quickly glared back with a straight face, looking like what I took what you can do.

"That, we thought it was a zombie when you knocked on the door, so we didn't dare to come over, but after listening carefully, we found out that it wasn't, so we quickly opened it for you." The corners of Xiao Dapeng's mouth were still a little crumbs, and the flattering smile on his face made An Qitong uncomfortable.

Lin Zihao took the bag in An Qitong's hand, put the food and water in it into the woven bag, pulled the zipper of the bag, and walked to the kitchen with the bag, leaving a figure full of coldness.

An Qitong didn't care about Xiao Dapeng anymore, this person is still a stranger to this day, there is no need to care about the attitudes and practices of these irrelevant people, all he lost was a few packets of biscuits and a few bottles of water, just give it for the sake of him as a landlord, anyway, she and Lin Zihao will leave here early tomorrow morning.

An Qitong walked to the shoe cabinet in the living room and found a pair of light and breathable sneakers to change into, which is still convenient and suitable for escaping in the last days.

Xiao Dapeng looked at An Qitong and the others not paying attention to him, and suddenly felt that he couldn't get off the stage, and the smile on his face was instantly closed, and there was a trace of calculation hidden in his eyes.

Soon, there was a smell of dumplings wafting from the kitchen, coming out of the convenience store, in addition to eating instant noodles, running for her life and throwing up again in the middle of the way, it was now close to evening, her stomach was already empty, and she was really hungry when she smelled the fragrance.

Lin Zihao came out of the kitchen with two bowls of dumplings, and when he saw An Qitong packing a big travel backpack, he said:

"Hurry up and eat, that's all there is to it."

An Qitong put down the bag, took it, didn't care about the heat, and quickly ate it one bite after another.

The hot dumplings filled the empty stomach, and the fragrance was still wafting in the air, and An Qitong was very satisfied.

The other two people who were attracted by the fragrance looked anxiously, their eyes were still staring at the dumplings in the bowl, watching An Qitong swallow them into his stomach one by one, and unconsciously swallowed them, he hadn't eaten cooked food for a long time, although this was just the most ordinary and unsightly dumpling before the end of the world.

Chu Chu's saliva almost flowed out, and she pulled Xiao Dapeng's clothes and let him speak.

Xiao Dapeng also wanted to eat, but his eyes were looking at Lin Zihao. He knew that Lin Zihao didn't like them, and this police kid didn't know why he was hostile to them, even though he had only met them for the first time, he felt like he owed them millions.

Xiao Dapeng knew that he couldn't get a satisfactory answer from Lin Zihao, so he turned his attention to An Qitong, how can I say that this girl rented her own house, this kind of face, there should still be some face.

"Ahem...... Girl, do you still have dumplings, en...... We don't eat for nothing, we buy, you say how much. As he spoke, Xiao Dapeng took out a wallet from his trouser pocket, opened it and took out a hundred-yuan bill from it.

After the last dumpling in the bowl was swallowed into her stomach, An Qitong wiped her mouth with satisfaction, she ate a big bowl, almost 20, and Lin Zihao's was almost a big bowl, he should have put down all the dumplings.

"Girl, how much do you think?" Xiao Dapeng asked again without giving up.

"The dumplings have been ......"

"Not for sale!" Lin Zihao stopped An Qitong from what he wanted to say, and put the bowls of the two of them in the kitchen.

An Qitong was going to say that there were no more dumplings, only one pack, all of them. Seeing that Lin Zihao looked like she was angry again, she had no choice but to stop saying anything and continue to sort out her travel backpack.

Lin Zihao, who came out of the kitchen, saw An Qitong sorting out his backpack, so he took the woven bag from the two of them to An Qitong.

"You pack something to take with you, and you probably won't come back again."

Xiao Dapeng, who was left aside, was a little angry, feeling that he had already given face, so he didn't say that he asked them to give it, but paid for it, but what he got was a categorical refusal.

"I said, this brother, I didn't take you for nothing, can't you give money, you can't say something if you don't give it?"

"If you say you don't sell it, you don't sell it, and if you want to eat it, you go out and find it." Lin Zihao didn't even bother to give a look, and helped An Qitong stuff the food into the big backpack.

"Brother, I, Xiao Dapeng, can give you face like this, I can already afford you, don't kick your nose in the face. Say, I can afford as much as I want. As he spoke, he pulled out a wad of bills from his wallet, all of which were 100 dollars.

"You gave it?" Lin Zihao sneered. Stood up and looked at Xiao Dapeng.

"Lao Tzu has money, you can make a price." Xiao Dapeng despised Lin Zihao from the bottom of his heart, didn't he just ask for money, he had seen a lot of such people.

"Do you think your money will be useful in the last days? Or do you know what is most valuable in the last days? ”

Lin Zihao's tone did not carry a little warmth, stared at Xiao Dapeng coldly, and then said:

"Food is the most valuable in the last days, because we exchange our lives, how much do you think our dumplings should be worth? Can you afford it? If you want to eat dumplings, you can, go out and find them yourself. ”

Xiao Dapeng originally wanted to say that it was just a bag of dumplings, how much money could he have, and the money he gave was thousands of times that of before.

Lin Zihao's voice choked Xiao Dapeng couldn't speak, he was afraid of death, he didn't dare to go out to find something to eat, these days and Chu Chu are also eating snacks that An Qitong usually keeps at home, a box of instant noodles and some biscuits. Now that he was almost finished, he really wanted to ask him to go out and find food for himself, but he gave up very unproductively.

How good it is to have money, in the past, if he had money, he could get anything, and there was nothing he couldn't do, but now, when the end of the world comes, his money has become waste paper, and he can't even get a bag of dumplings, can he still live well in the last days?

Xiao Dapeng didn't speak, lowered his head, and clenched the banknote in his hand, the red banknote was so ironic at the moment!