The perimeter of the warehouse is safe for the time being, and there are a few ordinary zombies roaming in the distance, because the distance is too far away to pose a threat to the two survivors.

Yun Chu flipped through the dagger in his hand, drew a silver knife flower, and muttered for a long time.

The task of this world is only to survive, but in the last days, survival actually trumps everything, which is not easy.

Meng Hongqi took out a small packet of unopened biscuits from his pocket, "Xiao Chu, I still have a little food here, you take it to fill your stomach first." ”

Since entering the warehouse, although Meng Hongqi has not paid attention to this female doll all the time, he has indeed not seen this child eat once, just holding the canvas bag in his hand.

His thoughts were interrupted, and Yun Chu turned his head to look at Meng Hongqi and stared at him.

"Thank you, Mr. Meng."

The original owner had run out of food two days ago, but starvation was common in the last days, and supplies were particularly precious.

Teacher Meng was willing to share the food with Yun Chu, which was rare in the last days, and she silently wrote down this kindness.

What will happen next, Yun Chu can't predict either.

At this time, it is especially important to maintain physical strength.

Yun Chu did not refuse Meng Hongqi's kindness, accepted the biscuits, tore open the package, and filled his stomach with water that had been hungry for two days.

"Mr. Meng, I know there's a convenience store near here." Yun Chu tied the dagger around his waist with a hair rope, and at the same time tied up a green silk hair into a ponytail, "Are you willing to break through with me?" ”

No one knows what the situation is like at convenience stores.

Go, maybe take your life.

But Yun Chu gave Meng Hongqi the choice.

Meng Hongqi didn't think deeply and nodded: "The teacher is with you." ”

Meng Hongqi knows that the way of the world has changed now, and instead of waiting for death in the same place, it is better to go out and break through to gain a glimmer of life.

"Teacher Meng, go on."

Yun Chu threw a fruit knife over. When the original owner evacuated from the dormitory and the troops, he carried this fruit knife with him, and he might be able to save his life if necessary.

Meng Hongqi caught it in response, lowered his eyelids and looked at the fruit knife in his hand.

The old man sighed and slowly closed his eyes.

The end times......

*

The desolate streets were a mess and bloody.

The girl shook the dagger in her hand and looked coldly at the completely closed convenience store.

The original owner often comes to this convenience store.

The shopkeeper has a strong sense of burglar prevention, with a thick layer of tempered glass built-in, and the outermost layer is a wavy roller shutter door.

Don't look, the door is already locked.

Next to the convenience store, there are scattered cardboard boxes and beer boxes.

After thinking about it, Yun Chu walked over and stacked the cardboard boxes and plastic frames to build a relatively fragile ladder.

"Xiao Chu, the door is locked."

Meng Hongqi, who followed behind, tinkered with the rolling door for a while, and then turned his back to explain the situation to his students.

"Hmm." The girl nodded faintly, her expression not surprised.

She climbed the wall, landed lightly on the stairs, and climbed onto the roof in three or two clicks.

Meng Hongqi looked at the female student in surprise: "Xiao Chu? ”

After seeing a few ordinary zombies wandering in this direction not far away, Yun Chu lowered his eyes and spoke, "Can you come up?" Teacher Meng. ”

Meng Hongqi glanced at the fragile staircase in the corner of the wall, and still stubbornly said, "I'll try." ”

The sound of the cardboard box rubbing made Meng Hongqi's heart beat violently, and he could already hear the footsteps coming here.

That doesn't belong to humanity.

Just as he stepped into the air, thinking that he was destined to fall, a slender white hand grasped his wrist.

The girl half-crouched, her feet hooked into the steel interlayer of the roof, the lines of her face taut, and she grabbed the old man's wrist tightly.