Su Que walked on a street that she didn't know the name of, it was already some distance from the supermarket, and it was a commercial street that was said to be very prosperous under the guidance of Nan Ke.

Su Que was the only one on the street, and the spacious commercial road was deserted, lined with tall buildings, blue glass reflecting bright light in the sun, and from time to time there were seats built in a circle around trees for people to rest.

Because of Nan Ke's strong request, Su Que held the mobile phone in front of him, held an umbrella with one hand, and pressed the charging port with the other hand to charge the mobile phone.

A subtle silver current slowly flowed from the charging port into the phone, and Nan Ke leaned back comfortably in the chair, in his words, feeling that his body was full of strength.

Su Que glanced at him helplessly, his four-leaning sitting posture really didn't have a bit of idol style - but the person concerned didn't seem to care much about this.

Su Que sighed, she had more important things to do now.

Because the sky is always translucent, as if it is glued to the glue, the existence of time slowly fades away in people's consciousness, making people forget that there is still night.

But in reality, the night of the last days of Vientiane is more terrible than the day.

Su Que covered the dazzling sunlight with his hand, this place was very close to the sundial, and there was a gap in the distance where the big sundial could be seen.

Su Que moved the angle and walked over there, the sunlight flickered behind the building, she changed a similar position, there happened to be a circular chair there, so she stepped on the top of the circular chair and looked over there.

I saw that between the vast clouds and mist, the oblique shadow of the barbed on the big sundial plate had reached the edge of the white disk, and it seemed that it was only one step away from entering the black disk.

Su Que was shocked and hurriedly jumped down from the chair.

Nan Ke lazily straightened her sleeves, and when she saw that her face was not very good, she asked with concern:

"What's wrong?"

Su Que frowned, looked around, and answered his question:

"When the time comes, the night is coming, and we must find a house to draw white fish to avoid it."

Although Nan Ke was very curious about why she knew to avoid the night, she also knew that this might involve her secrets, so she didn't ask, but helped her look around:

"Hmm...... There's a room where white fish are drawn, but I don't know what meets your requirements? ”

On the screen, Nanke pointed to the bank directly opposite, where a white fish was painted on the frosted door.

Su Que looked at the fish.

The body of the fish is just a few lines, the lines are blurred, the structure is not symmetrical enough, it looks top-heavy, and the whiskers are crooked.

If you want to resist the night, the fish must be at the national level, which Su Que knows better than anyone.

Fish that don't reach that level will collapse in the dark, and the people inside won't survive - and this fish doesn't seem to be up to par.

Su Que shook his head at Nan Ke and said seriously:

"Not all white fish can be used, it must be at the level of a national player, and that kind of house will do."

Nan Ke touched his chin suspiciously, and his eyes glanced behind her:

"Hmm...... You mean the kind behind you? ”

Nan Ke pointed behind Su Que.

Su Que looked back, behind her was a Kende shop, the entrance hall was very wide, and there was a long outer wall of the glass wall, and the wall was also pasted with Kent's new beef pizza style, brown roast beef sprinkled on the pizza, with green chopped vegetables, and white heat painted on the top, which looked very attractive.

Su Que's eyes moved away from the poster and began to look at the whole body of the store, but no matter how she looked, she couldn't see where the fish painting was.

Su Que, who had bad eyes, had no choice but to cast a helpless gaze at Nan Ke after observing for a long time to no avail:

"This shop...... Painted a white fish? ”

Nan Ke rolled his eyes:

"Look at the upper left corner of the sign, and there is a blank space in the circle inside the logo drawn on the word 'Ken'."

Su Que looked at the trademark when she heard this, and she tried to widen her eyes for a long time, only before her eyes were about to hurt, she saw a delicate miniature version of the white fish painted on the inside of the trademark like a badge.

The lines are so fine that Su Que doesn't even need to look at them, and he knows that this mark must be at the level of a national player.

The corners of Su Que's mouth twitched.

It's really strange that there are in the world, especially in Vientiane.

But she didn't talk nonsense when she found a safe place, Su Que put away the umbrella, held the mobile phone in one hand, and pushed open the door of Kende with the other.

When I entered, I was greeted by the heat and the aroma of bread and sausages, which had not been seen for a long time, and which was mixed with the smell of rotting food, which became strange when inhaled into the nose.

The air in the room was still stuffy, as stuffy as not opening the window for many years, and Su Que felt the clogging of pores the moment he entered the door.

There was some miscellaneous food on the front counter, most of which had become moldy and hairy, and the green fluffy was attached to the cold pizza, and the dining chairs in front of the table were tilted upside down, so it could be seen that the customers were also fleeing from the place urgently.

Su Que rummaged around the front desk and back kitchen for a while, only to find a few cartons of unspoiled milk from the bottom of the counter.

The food of Elysium would be ridiculously expensive if she bought it, and she decided to drink a carton of milk first, after all, not long after nightfall, the second apocalyptic dream world opened, and that place was not so easy to live.

Nan Ke in the screen leaned on the chair and watched curiously as Su Que poured the milk into the cup, and manually heated the microwave oven in the kitchen, and finally she held a large glass of hot milk and comfortably found a chair to drink.

Nan Ke was placed between two milk cartons, and he was caught in an extremely awkward position, because Su Que was afraid that he would fall to the ground.

While he was reluctantly protesting, Su Que was drinking hot milk and enjoying it:

"It's almost time to recharge your batteries, let me add that your physical strength is not bad."

Nan Ke angrily pulled down the power bar, and deliberately enlarged the 50% written on it to the entire screen:

"It's only 50 percent, and you haven't just finished eating from the restaurant in Bliss?"

Su Que glanced at him, she was in a good mood now, and she was willing to chat:

"That's different, you don't know what a nice treat it is to drink a carton of hot milk on a cold day, and besides, it's at most an after-dinner tea."

Nan Ke glanced at her, but couldn't find the words to refute:

"Whatever you want—remember to fill me up anyway."

He slouched back in his big rocking chair.

Su Que nodded casually:

"Of course, of course."

After no one spoke, the sound of Su Que swallowing milk was left in the room, and a few rays of sunlight hit the dining chair next to it, which was particularly quiet.

When Su Que raised her cup and drank the last sip of warm milk, she suddenly felt a darkness on her head, like a cloud suddenly covering the sun.

She jerked the cup down and looked out at the sky through the floor-to-ceiling window-like glass wall.

It's turning upside down.