From the eighth floor, Concubine Wang Yu rarely spoke, she just quietly followed behind Peng Zishao, watching Peng Zishao carefully inspect every place that might be dangerous.

Since the fog appeared, Concubine Wang Yu had not left this building, and she did not know much about the dangers outside.

Until this morning, what impressed her the most in her heart was the gray-skinned monster and Zhao Tenghui downstairs, the skeleton at the door.

But now, she had a little understanding of the dangers outside.

From the eighth floor to the eleventh floor, she saw no less than thirty skeletons, some of them adults and some of them.

On the bones, in addition to the tattered pieces of clothing, there was also dried and blackened flesh.

Peng Zishao told her before that the infected person eats people, and he eats very cleanly, although she feels scared after hearing it, she is just afraid.

Now, seeing the clean "people" who have been eaten with her own eyes, Wang Yufei not only feels afraid, but also has a strong fear.

In addition to fear, it is inevitable that there will be mistakes at work, but fortunately, Peng Zishao did not urge her, but slowed down and let her adapt slowly.

Just now, when Peng Zishao was searching room 1104, he found a child's body under the bed.

The child was not infected, had not been dead for a long time, and the body had not yet stinked.

Peng Zishao guessed that the child should have been starved to death, but he didn't know why the body was under the bed.

Because she was afraid, Concubine Wang Yufei didn't dare to look at it anymore after just one look, she didn't know how Peng Zishao judged that the child was starved to death, and she didn't want to know.

After recording in a daze, Concubine Wang Yu followed Peng Zishao's footsteps and continued upstairs, but before she could get out of the stairwell, she saw Peng Zishao turn around and make a silent gesture to herself.

Seeing this, Concubine Wang Yufei chuckled in her heart and instantly became nervous.

……

Pulling out Zang Feng, Peng Zishao cautiously poked his head out, looked at it, and saw a man and a woman in the Dao dragging a bag of rice and struggling to move.

Obviously, neither of them was very old, the girl looked like a high school student, and as for the boy, he was even younger.

The stairwell where Peng Zishao and Wang Yufei were located was on the left side of the building, and the two children were obviously on the right, so it was more convenient for them to take the bag of rice from the stairwell on the right, but they dragged the bag of rice to the left.

Peng Zishao clearly remembered that there were no survivors on the twelfth floor, so the two children were not residents on the twelfth floor, and Peng Zishao guessed that they might be the survivors on the top floor.

Of course, these two half-grown children may also be survivors on the fifteenth floor, but Peng Zishao dared to be sure that the survivor on the fifteenth floor was an adult male, and he could hear it by listening to the voice, if the two children were from the fifteenth floor, then that man would be worth noting.

After all, there is obviously something wrong with letting two and a half children come out to look for supplies, and not seeing him.

Before it was confirmed, Peng Zishao didn't dare to draw conclusions, and after finding out that it was two and a half children, he relaxed his vigilance a little.

Peng Zishao turned around, pointed downstairs, and motioned for Concubine Wang Yu to retreat to the eleventh floor first.

Concubine Wang Yu was very smart, and she understood what Peng Zishao meant almost instantly, she did not hesitate at all, and carefully went downstairs with a spear in her hand.

She knew very well that if she really encountered any danger, she would not be able to help if she stayed, and would only get in the way and cause trouble for Peng Zishao.

Seeing that Concubine Wang Yu stopped after retreating to the corner of the stairs, and looked at herself with a worried face, Peng Zishao's heart warmed, and then walked out of the stairwell, and saw that the two and a half children did not find themselves, so he reached out and knocked on the fire door.

The two people who were dragging the bag were like cats that had been stepped on by their tails, and immediately turned their heads to look in the direction where the sound came from.

When they saw Peng Zishao standing by the fire door, the two children instantly put down the bag in their hands, and the older girl took the boy behind her, and didn't know where to find a kitchen knife, holding it in her hand and pointing at Peng Zishao.

Before Peng Zishao could speak, the girl took two steps back and said, "I can give you things, but you have to promise not to hurt us!" ”

Looking at the faces of the two and a half children and the handfuls of hair that had turned into a handful because of greasy, Peng Zishao couldn't cry or laugh.

Putting Zang Feng into the scabbard, Peng Zishao explained: "I won't rob your things, and I won't hurt you, you can rest assured." ”

After speaking, seeing that the girl still didn't put down the kitchen knife in her hand, not only that, Peng Zishao also felt that the girl seemed to be more nervous.

Peng Zishao was not surprised, in this situation, when he met a stranger, let alone two children, even he would feel nervous and scared.

Without trying to persuade the two children to rest assured or anything, Peng Zishao asked directly: "You are on the twenty-third floor?" Or is it from the fifteenth floor? ”

The two didn't answer, and continued to face Peng Zishao and slowly retreated.

Seeing this, Peng Zishao frowned slightly, and said again: "I live downstairs, and the infected people in this building ...... It's those who are sick and infected, I have solved it, and for now, this building is safe, since you are upstairs, you must have looked for the things above, so I won't go up. ”

After speaking, Peng Zishao turned around and prepared to leave, he didn't lie, he wasn't going to go upstairs, if there were only two survivors in this building, he and Wang Yufei, no matter what, he would have to search for it.

But besides them, there are other survivors, so you can't patronize yourself, you have to leave someone else to live.

Of course, the most important thing is that Peng Zishao is not short of food and drink for the time being.

Peng Zishao entered the stairwell, went downstairs, glanced at Wang Yufei, and the two went down together, and soon returned to 702.

As soon as she entered the house, Concubine Wang Yu asked with some concern, "What happened?" ”

"I told you that there are two more survivors in this building." Peng Zishao took off his mountaineering bag, and while taking out something from it, he said: "I met a survivor just now, it is two and a half old children, I think that our supplies are enough for a while, so I won't fight with them, I have to leave a way for others to live." ”

Wang Yufei nodded when she heard this, and seeing that the time was not early, she took the initiative to ask for help, and said, "Then I'll go cook if it's okay." ”

"yes, okay." Peng Zishao nodded in agreement.

For lunch, Wang Yufei originally wanted to make steamed buns, but she was afraid of wasting water, so she changed to handmade noodles, and the pickles she found were very good.

After eating, Concubine Wang Yu went back to her room to rest, while Peng Zishao took out her small notebook and planned the next things.