Zheng Rui was not surprised by Fang Tong's cringe at this time.

She knew that Fang Tong was already trying her best to maintain her emotional stability, so she would take care of herself, and she also knew that this was the only right decision. I have to admit that now her priority is higher than Fang Tong. If Zheng Rui can be emotionally stable, it is more than enough to take Fang Tong out of a safe place with her ability, but if Zheng Rui falls into stress disorder because of the stimulation of discovering the truth, Fang Tong may not be able to control her.

And this also means that at the critical moment, Fang Tong chose to believe in her and believe in her comrades.

So it doesn't matter, even if it is now found out that the "alien" is not a monster but a "human", this does not mean anything.

Is it nothing more than that they kill "people"?

In fact, they've already killed people of their kind, let alone a few aliens.

Zheng Rui pulled Fang Tong out of the air-raid shelter and walked up the ramp. She kept projecting the scene of the sea of flowers in her mind, and then felt Fang Tong's vision darken—he closed his eyes, and his emotions gradually calmed down.

That's good. Zheng Rui thought about it, but then saw a strange figure appear at the end of the ramp.

It wasn't a complete stranger, and she could see that this person was the girl who picked the hawthorn before.

"Hey, we're just here to see." Zheng Rui made a smiling expression, holding Fang Tong with his left hand, and quietly clenched the Glaive Knife with his right hand.

The girl had a slightly messy half-length hair, and wore a middle school uniform of a lake green T-shirt and dark blue group pants, and she did look like a high school student. But high school students are not necessarily low in combat ability, after all, the fear of danger in the human brain is fully developed and matured with the end of puberty.

Zheng Rui was ready for a conflict in a second.

However, what made her almost unsteady was that as soon as the other party spoke, a boy's voice sounded: "You came out of the bomb shelter? There's a man-eating insect in there......"

"She's dead." Zheng Rui replied briefly.

"Dead ...... Finish? The tone of the girl boy sounded very surprised, he looked at Fang Tong who was being pulled by Zheng Rui, "Is he injured?" ”

"Nope." Zheng Rui replied.

"Don't mind, I'm therapeutic." The boy in women's clothes stretched out his hand to Fang Tong, but he accurately dodged it with his eyes closed.

Fang Tong was of course able to avoid it by perceiving Zheng Rui's vision—even if he had no ill intentions, the healing ability wouldn't be of much use for mental trauma.

Zheng Rui squeezed Fang Tong's hand comfortingly.

Zheng Rui: Are you okay?

Fang Tong: It's okay.

"We don't need treatment yet." Zheng Rui said to the boy in the girls' uniform, "Are you a student at this school?" ”

"yes." He pulled the clothes on his body a little embarrassed, "I just went back to school during the summer vacation, but I didn't expect the school to be bulldozed, and that kind of man-eating insect appeared...... I didn't mean to wear the girls' uniform, but the original clothes were torn, and now there is only a women's area on the basement floor in the school uniform center. ”

Zheng Rui glanced at the shirt on his body, he had been slashed on his back before, and it was Bian Na who sewed it. Later, when she went to the opposite new community to kill the last second-generation alien, her sleeve was slashed again, and now it is still open, and the blood-soaked places on it have solidified and hardened.

She didn't care anymore, but now she learned that the school's uniform center was still there, and it would be nice to go there and change into clothes.

"I'd like to borrow a school uniform, should it be fine?" Zheng Rui asked.

"When...... Correct. The high school boy said, "The clothes are from the school, not mine." ”

It sounds like it's not in the groove. After the advent of the "end times", everything became first-come, first-served – without organized violence as the basis for the existence of law, there would be no original property rights, and now only the actual control of objects would be effective. Therefore, Zheng Rui has also regarded the commissary as his own territory, and regards the goods in the commissary that originally belonged to the boss as his own materials, and this boy seems to have not turned this corner yet.

"Do you have shoes for your uniform?" Zheng Rui asked again.

"Yes." The boy in the girls' uniform replied, glancing at the plastic slippers on Zheng Rui's feet, "It's time for you to change these shoes." ”

He led Zheng Rui and Fang Tong to the girls' section of the school uniform center located on the foundation of the first building on the west side.

The private school has spent a lot of money on hardware, and the uniform center is also built with a sense of art, and the staircase connecting the upper and lower floors is still rotating.

Zheng Rui: Comrade Fang Tong, are you feeling better? Open your eyes and look at the road.

Fang Tong: I'm all right—but don't let go, I used my abilities too much just now, and I'm a little dizzy now.

Zheng Rui: No problem, I can carry you.

Fang Tong: Forget it.

Descending the spiral staircase, you can see a row of plastic mannequins wearing school uniforms on the basement floor, and several rows of cabinets around it are lined with school uniforms of various styles and models. The ceiling in the middle of the hall is glass, so even if the power goes out, there is still enough sunlight to see everything in the area.

It's a nice place, and you can tell from the locker room stools that it's occupied.

Zheng Rui asked the male high school student, "Do you live here?" ”

"yes." The boy said, "I'm alone in the whole school, and I stay here wearing women's clothes, and it doesn't seem like anything." ”

It's not just women's clothes. Zheng Rui thought that the current situation made her feel nothing without clothes.

However, the school uniform is still a little good-looking. In the summer school uniform, the lake green crewneck T-shirt is paired with dark gray sweat culottes, while the casual dark blue culottes are paired with a beige collared short-sleeved shirt; The basic style of the winter school uniform is a baseball jersey jacket and black trousers in two colors, and there are also dark blue cardigan sweaters and sports down jackets in the school's logo colorway. There is also a women's formal school uniform, with a dark blue suit jacket, white shirt, and plaid skirt with a bow tie of the same color.

Although it is certainly more advantageous to wear long sleeves and trousers in the current situation, since it is summer, the school's uniform center only has two sets of winter uniforms worn by plastic models. Zheng Rui looked at the height of the plastic mannequin that simulated a junior high school girl, and unfortunately found that she really couldn't wear it, so she could only go to the cabinet where the summer school uniform was placed according to her own clothing size to find a short-sleeved shirt and a pair of sports culottes shorter than casual culottes, and then found a pair of shoes that fit from the shelf that displayed the same sneakers for the school uniform.

Then she glanced at Fang Tong.

Fang Tong: You ...... You can't let me wear this too, can you?

Zheng Rui: As long as you can wear it, it's better than nothing.

She pulled out the largest short-sleeved shirt and the largest dark blue group pants, and she didn't look like she was joking.

Zheng Rui: These are all new clothes, it's better than picking them from dead people.