Chen Li's eyes were a little dull, and after a while, she looked at Wang Songhe and said, "If what you said is true, then what should we do next?" ”

Wang Songhe was stunned when he heard this, and then, as if they had discussed, the two turned their heads at the same time and looked at the plastic bag on the bed.

"That's it, it's not enough!" Chen Li said.

"Well, save some food, it's good to be able to resist for two days." Wang Songhe nodded.

"What then?" Chen Li looked at Wang Songhe again.

Wang Songhe was silent for a moment, his eyes narrowed, and he said, "I have a way." ”

After speaking, Wang Songhe walked quickly towards the outside of the room, and Chen Li followed closely when he saw this.

Out of the room, Wang Songhe came to Peng Zishao's door, without saying a word, he reached out and twisted the door lock, and when he saw that he couldn't open it, he took two steps back and bumped into it.

"Bang!"

The door was slammed open and bounced off the wall with a loud bang.

Because it was a rental room, the door locks in the room were very simple, so Wang Songhe didn't make much effort to knock the door open.

After the door was slammed open, Wang Songhe rushed into the room, and when he saw the supplies in the corner of the room, he immediately became happy.

Chen Li also followed Wang Songhe into the room, she pinched her nose, showed a disgusted gaze, and looked at everything in the room, but when her eyes also fell on the materials in the corner of the room, she couldn't help but sigh.

"Go, go."

Wang Songhe suddenly pretended to be and pushed Chen Li out of the room.

Chen Li was pushed and stumbled, almost fell down, and shouted, "What are you doing!" ”

Wang Songhe ignored Chen Li's coquettishness, walked straight to the living room, came to the door, he looked at it, and then walked quickly to the sofa in the living room and pushed the sofa to the door.

Seeing Chen Li watching from the sidelines, Wang Songhe shouted in a low voice: "Look at what, hurry up, take a hand!" ”

Chen Li was stunned when she heard this, and then walked quickly to Wang Songhe's side and helped push the sofa to the door.

This sofa was left by the previous tenant, it should be solid wood, some damage, but not serious, so the landlord did not lose it, but kept it.

The sofa is very large, it can be used as a small bed, and it is naturally very heavy, the two pushed the sofa to the door, and then Wang Songhe lifted the sofa and leaned against the door.

The door is open from the outside in, and with this sofa against it, it is not easy to open the door from the outside.

Wang Songhe looked at it and felt that it was not safe, so he went to the bathroom again and moved the washing machine out.

At this time, Chen Li also understood what Wang Songhe wanted to do, she wanted to stop it, but she hesitated, and finally after some mental struggle, she finally made up her mind.

"The washing machine is too light, move Lu Xiaojia's wardrobe out." Chen Li said.

Hearing this, Wang Songhe put down the washing machine, trotted a few steps to the door of the bar girl's room, and slammed the door open.

The two of them worked together to move the wardrobe out of the room, blocking the door, and then the two of them found some miscellaneous items to pile up behind the door, so that it was impossible to open the door from the outside.

After doing this, both of them were very tired, and they fell to the floor of the living room, silently recovering their strength.

After a short silence, Chen Li looked at the tightly blocked gate and said softly, "Are we doing this well?" They're still out there. ”

"Huh." Wang Songhe smiled proudly and said: "The one who was taken away by the police will definitely not be able to come back, as for Lu Xiaojia, he has been out for a day, and there is little hope of being alive, that kid goes out at this juncture, if there is nowhere to hide, he must also die." ”

"What if?" Chen Li was a little worried, worried that the nasty guy would come back.

"No whatever!" Wang Songhe's eyes were firm, he looked at the pile of sundries at the door, turned his head to look at Chen Li, and said calmly: "Those things, we save and eat, at least enough to eat for a month." ”

"So what if things aren't as bad as we thought they we'd be?" Chen Li asked with some excitement.

"Even if it's not as serious as we thought, it's nothing, after all, that monkey-like thing kills people, and people die, I saw it with my own eyes, and we just protect ourselves, and we don't kill anyone." Wang Songhe knew what Chen Li was worried about, and he didn't care about Chen Li's worries at all.

Chen Li nodded slightly when she heard this, but soon, she thought of another question, so she asked again: "Then if the matter is more serious than we imagined, what will we do in a month?" ”

"What should I do?" Wang Songhe sighed and said: "What else can we do, we don't know anything about this fog and the new virus, if this incident is only here, then rescue will come sooner or later, but if it is a national or even global event, then the problem is serious."

Either way, all we can do now is try to survive. ”

……

……

went downstairs, and didn't walk a few steps, Peng Zishao vaguely heard some chaotic sounds, like the sound of something falling to the ground, the sound was very vague, and he didn't care.

The closer to the entrance of the community, the clearer those chaotic voices became, and this time, Peng Zishao could clearly hear someone's shouting.

But for some unknown reason, the sounds are still very faint. It's like the source of the sound is right in front of you, and you can hear it, but your ears are blocked.

The more he couldn't hear clearly, the more he wanted to hear clearly, and Peng Zishao subconsciously walked in the direction where the voice came from.

The fog is very large, the visibility is still very low, from the floor where Peng Zishao lives to the entrance of the community, under normal circumstances, it is only three to five minutes to walk, but now, he has to walk for nearly ten minutes to the entrance of the community.

The screams, wheezing, and the sound of things falling to the ground, like a dam bursting, suddenly rushed into Peng Zishao's ears.

Peng Zishao was stunned for a moment, and before he could figure out what the situation was, a person bumped into him head-on.

Because the fog was heavy and the visibility was too low, it was too late to dodge when they saw people clearly, so the two collided solidly.

Peng Zishao was knocked to the ground, and the bucket in his hand also flew out, and the person who knocked him down also fell heavily to the ground, but the man quickly got up, didn't say a word, bypassed Peng Zishao and disappeared into the thick fog.

"I ......"

As soon as Peng Zishao wanted to speak, the man disappeared, and he didn't even see the man's face clearly.

Before Peng Zishao could get up, a particularly miserable scream sounded beside him, which frightened him.

In this case, the fool knew that something was wrong, Peng Zishao directly threw away the bucket in his hand, got up with a grunt, turned around and ran back.

Because he couldn't see the road ahead, Peng Zishao ran one foot deep and one foot shallow, for fear that he would be tripped up.

Not far behind him, screams rang out from time to time, sounding terrible.