Jiang Xiao was almost hit by the glass window in front of him when the car braked suddenly, and he was completely awakened.

Looking at Feng Yuehan with a serious expression, Jiang Xiao touched his aching shoulder and looked ahead.

Nothing?

looked at Feng Yuehan silently.

This big brother is not a casual person, there must be some important reason for doing this.

Quickly grabbed the pistol and looked around, but really couldn't see anything.

"We're going to camp here tonight, we need to hunt some snow worms and come back, we don't have enough fuel, we can't hold on for many kilometers, or we'll have to walk forward." Feng Yuehan's words made Jiang Xiao breathe a sigh of relief.

I thought it was such a big deal, but big brother, if you don't have oil, you don't need to brake so suddenly.

Jiang Xiao thought depressedly, it wouldn't be Feng Yuehan who saw her sleeping fragrantly, so he would retaliate.

Probably not.

Is that her snoring and drooling appearance is disgusting?

But no, Jiang Xiao touched the corner of his mouth, and it was clean, and there was not a drop of water stains at all.

That's the way this guy wakes people up is so weird.

Jiang Xiao secretly slandered himself.

In fact, it was really not Feng Yuehan who braked so sharply on purpose.

The main reason is that Feng Yuehan and July haven't slept well for more than two hours for more than five days, and they were chased by the two-tailed snow wolves again as soon as they fell asleep, and they were busy running away.

Just went all the way, and now that he was finally a little safer, he was psychologically relaxed, not to mention, looking at Jiang Xiao's sleeping appearance and slight snoring, Feng Yuehan couldn't help but want to close his eyes.

I want to interrupt Jiang Xiao's sleep and make myself not so sleepy.

But I'm afraid that it will stimulate Jiang Xiao, if this child has the gas to get up, it won't be bad.

Jiang Xiao was still holding the pistol tightly when he was asleep in his hand, prompting Feng Yuehan that if this baby was awakened, he might be furious.

Probably it's not a pleasant thing to have someone pointing a gun to the head.

So on this half-asleep journey, Feng Yuehan finally fell asleep completely, and then was awakened by his own sleepiness, so he had the sudden brake just now.

However, it is true that there is not much oil in the tank, which is also true.

Feng Yuehan was a little weak-hearted, but he still pretended to be serious, but he was secretly drumming in his heart.

Don't be seen through by this dead girl, or where will your old face go.

Jiang Xiao didn't see it at all.

Nodding, "Okay then!" ”

There was a knocking sound on the steel plates on the rear seats.

Jiang Xiao flipped to the back seat, there was a window the size of a head, pulled the deadbolt of the door, pushed the window, and the window opened.

Kiyohara's face was revealed.

"What's wrong?"

Kiyohara, who spoke, obviously had a red and swollen bag on his head.

"Nope!" Jiang Xiao copied the original words.

Feng Yuehan saw the big bag in the rearview mirror, and he was really embarrassed.

His dozing nap has hurt a lot of people.

"Oh." Kiyohara closed the window.

Everything is quiet again.

The car drove forward to the front of a building that looked intact, and the words on the huge signboard, which no longer glowed, were vaguely read, "What Far Shopping Center".

The car stopped directly next to the gate, Feng Yuehan pulled out the key, and used the reinforced anti-theft lock on the back seat to make another layer of protection, it seems that Sanqi has done their homework.

In these years, cars are on the same level as wealth, and they are in danger of going missing at any time.

Jiang Xiao opened the car door, pinned the pistol into his waist, and walked down with a bone knife. The door of the rear compartment also opened, and in July, Kiyohara and Cheonghe also came down, both with weapons in their hands.

The second tube also ran lazily to Jiang Xiao's side.

Jiang Xiao glanced coldly at the sniper rifle that was still in the corner of the carriage, as well as her backpack, it seemed that July didn't plan to take it for himself.

Grab your backpack and straddle the sniper rifle.

It was surprisingly quiet all around, and there was no other uneasy sound except for the howling of the cold wind.

The gate of this building is a revolving door, and the door is stuck with the corpse of a monster that has long since died and only a skeleton remains, and the glass door is intact, which is really amazing.

To know the attack power of Warcraft, these glasses can't be blocked at all.

Feng Yuehan stopped Qiyue and said to Jiang Xiao: "The two of us are going to find snow oil worms, otherwise we will definitely not be able to go tomorrow, you are now camping here, just on the second floor, we can find it conveniently, or the hall on the first floor can also be used." ”

"Qingyuan, you and Feng Yuehan go to find the Snow Crude Worm together, and stay with me in July." Jiang Xiao had to interrupt Feng Yuehan's words.

Everyone understood the meaning in an instant.

Feng Yuehan nodded a little uncomfortably, Qingyuan agreed, explained to his younger brother Qinghe to be careful, and took the bone chopping knife in his hand and walked away with Feng Yuehan.

Qinghe followed behind Jiang Xiao and Qiyue with the sniper rifle on his back, watched as Qiyue pulled the skeleton on the door, pushed open the glass revolving door, and walked in.

The three of them stood in the hall, the light here was fine, the white snow light outside reflected in, and the hall could still be seen clearly.

There was a mess of upside-down furniture and chairs, a thick layer of dust, and black blood stains on the walls, floors, and corridors, and some scattered dry bones on the floor, and nothing else.

Jiang Xiao looked at July, who was looking at the staircase leading to the second floor, which was a spiral staircase that meandered down.

"Go up and have a look?" Jiang Xiao didn't know what would be in this building, but except for the demonic beasts, there might not be any living people, looking at the signs of the hall now, there was no sign of human activity.

July nodded, touched the countertop of a marble counter beside him with his fingers, leaving a clear arc on the thick dust, then clapped his hands and led up the stairs.

"You stay, clear out a place here, and we'll come down in a moment. Be careful. Jiang Xiao instructed Qinghe, the kid basically didn't talk much, but he still nodded to show that he understood, and then limped awkwardly and began to move the chair to clean up.

Jiang Xiao followed the previous July and walked up to the second floor.

In the stairwell, there was only the small and light footsteps of Jiang Xiao, and the heavy footsteps of July.

"Da"

"Da"

Walking up to the second floor, there is obviously no light here, and the darkness is full of shadows, with a terrifying shadow in the darkness, which makes people's hearts worry.

A light lit up.

It turned out that the torches were lit in July.

In the light, Jiang Xiao breathed a sigh of relief, those terrifying-looking black shadows were all tables and chairs in the hall, this must have been a hotel restaurant before the end of the world.

These originally luxurious tables and chairs are now covered with dust, lying here quietly, if it weren't for the end of the world, the temperature here in the snow country is very low, which restricts the ** and ulceration of objects, and these wooden tables and chairs may not still look intact until now.

Jiang Xiao also lit a torch, which was found in the bones at the door, Jiang Xiao recognized it as the bones of the Guy Lion, it seems that this place also experienced the baptism of a great war.

Jiang Xiao took the torch and looked around, seeing that the cabinets and all kinds of tableware that had been turned over were scattered all over the ground, as well as those knives, forks, chopsticks and spoons that were once shiny, all of which were bent and twisted, and they were already covered with dust.

I can't see the original face clearly, only some general outlines.

Walking into the innermost, there was a huge concave and convex mark on the open metal door, indicating the fights that had taken place here, Jiang Xiao walked in carefully, and inside was the kitchen.

It's a big hotel kitchen, but it's a completely abandoned kitchen.

All kinds of kitchen utensils are scattered all over the table, some have been crushed, and some metal utensils have been flattened, Jiang Xiao picked up a pot on the ground, it looked still intact, and held it in his hand, thinking that if he used this thing to cook some soup and other things, it should be good.

Jiang Xiao missed all those delicious broths and all kinds of hot noodles and so on.

When Jiang Xiao saw the whole row of freezers and freezers, he couldn't help but be pleasantly surprised, expecting to find something from here.

However, inside every open cabinet door is shrunken vegetables and meat that can no longer be seen, and the power supply here has long been lost, and the results of these things that are not easy to preserve can be imagined.

The more disappointed you are, the more irrelevant it becomes.

"Jiang Xiao, here!"

July's voice came from a room outside the kitchen.

Jiang Xiao hurriedly grabbed the bone knife and stainless steel pot in his hand.

When the probe looked in from the door of the room, he was surprised to see that July was smirking with a large handful of rice.

Jiang Xiao jumped in almost immediately, grabbing a handful from the bag in front of Qiyue.

God, it's really rice.

It feels smooth to the touch, one by one, so tempting and sweet.

It's really rice.

It's rice that disappeared a thousand years ago.

Hehe, hehe.

giggled.

Hehe, hehe, in the giggles of the two people.

Jiang Xiao threw away the rice in his hand, hugged the still stupid July, and laughed.

July was also infected, holding the body of this petite little girl, spinning.

The laughter spread from here to the hall on the first floor, and Qinghe, who was cleaning the dust on the ground with a broom, shook his hand and almost threw the broom in his hand.

Fortunately, the laughter sounded only joy, and there should be no danger.

Qinghe continued his cleaning work and shook his head, it is not uncommon to learn to be calm in the last days, and it is not uncommon to be surprised.

yes, calmly.