Finally got to the elevator, Tang Sheng couldn't hold it anymore, hurried in, and pressed the button on the one hundred and eighth floor.

The moment the elevator doors closed, she almost collapsed.

Did you survive death?

Fortunately, Sima Lan didn't know when he gave her the authorization, making her the third person who could come and go freely besides the lord and the chief administrator Chen Yue.

"Tiger, since you will never leave me, I will depend on life and death." She tried to stroke the fat tiger's head.

The little guy turned his head and dodged.

It's probably disgusting that she's in danger.

But with this experience, how could Tang Sheng give up?

Unless she's content with the status quo.

So the next day, she stole an iron rod from the cafeteria that she didn't know what to pry.

Then, she tied the lord's insignia directly and firmly to the front of the iron rod.

Thinking about it, it wasn't enough, so I ran into the bathroom again.

A certain lord loves cleanliness very much, and his clothes are changed every day.

The one that was taken off was thrown into the dirty clothes basket in the bathroom, waiting for Chen Yue to come up and pick it up in person.

After washing, I will send it myself.

Sometimes Tang Sheng would feel that Chen Yue and Sima Lan were a little ambiguous.

Generally speaking, if the personal housekeeper is of the opposite sex and the age gap is not large, the possibility of a romantic relationship is relatively large.

Sima Lan and Chen Yue's age is not obvious from the appearance, but she is in charge of the trivial matters of life herself, and there is no division of labor to give fake hands to others, which is really a bit weird.

Chen Yue hadn't come to pick up the clothes today, so Tang Sheng took a new shirt and rubbed it a few times for fear of being discovered, and threw it into the dirty clothes basket.

Then, he replaced a shirt that Sima had worn and put it on himself.

She doesn't have a strong sense of smell and can't smell him.

But, somehow, it feels weird.

I suddenly remembered that night, he surrounded her from behind and wanted to massage her stomach.

The feeling of cold and safe instantly came to her heart.

Tang Sheng, little fat Sheng, wake up!

Is this a romance film?

Not wow.

It's a wilderness survival documentary!

Hardcore zombie CULT film.

Commonly known as cults.

The typical example of evil is Sima Chao!

You don't want to get Stockholm syndrome.

"I'm afraid I'm not a pervert, am I?" After doing a long day of psychological construction for herself, she couldn't help but talk to herself.

In comic books, those perverted old people like young women's underwear, rubbing, smelling, disgusting.

In fact, she just wanted his scent to protect her, who let her be in the jungle world.

All prepared, she went out again with the fat tiger.

This time she had experience, and the speed of the descent was much faster.

And I don't know if it's because of Sima's messy shirt, many of those middle-level people are no longer at the front.

Only a few fell far away, and when they reached the tenth floor, they all dispersed.

So she went all the way to the underpass.

Then she found that it turned out that below the fiftieth floor was like a big factory, and all the mid-level people were busy working under their command, making all kinds of materials for the new world.

The lower half of the building is equivalent to a machine that runs day and night.

The upper part of the building, which is equivalent to the control room where the machines are managed.

The middle-level people work under the command, and they just have more desires than robots.

Sometimes, there are senior managers. But Tang Sheng avoided it dangerously and was not directly discovered.

She felt that there must be something else like that in the First District, which was just the headquarters.

But she went straight over the first floor to the basement level.

Because she knew that the first floor was similar to a hotel lobby, where people came and went. Even if there is nothing to look at, there will be people who will stop her next move.

But the underground passage is still very eerie and dark.

Out of nowhere, through a little light, it seems that there is a passage that leads to other places.

Tang Sheng took a look, and there was nothing strange about most places.

But there was a utility room, a warehouse, with a lot of messy stuff in it.

Then there is a need to explore this kind of place, and who knows what treasures can be found?

Unfortunately, the door was locked.

The old-fashioned big iron lock was covered with dust.

It's a pity that there are no cobwebs left.

So on the seventh day, Tang Sheng came here directly.

Because of the third, fourth, fifth, and sixth days, Sima Chao stayed in the building, Tang Sheng didn't dare to be too presumptuous, so he just slipped away.

And she goes out for a walk every day, if Sima Chao is at home but does not move, she is suspected of wanting to cover up.

In addition, she needs to repeatedly reinforce the impression of the terrain and various small details in her mind, so it is very meaningful to walk again and again every day.

Finally, Sima Chao went out again, Tang Sheng immediately went down to the basement floor, took a modified food fork, and tinkered for a long time before opening the iron lock of the warehouse.

That's right, she's also trained to pick locks.

After all, before hibernation, in order to survive, you need to look around for supplies.

But in order not to make a big noise, so as not to disturb the terrifying zombie group, and not to blindly violently smash open all kinds of closed doors, so learning to pick a lock can be regarded as a survival skill.

At that time, the number of zombies was still staggering.

It's just that after two hundred and fifty years, even the best quality locks are covered with rust, and it is really difficult to open.

In the end, it was only because of the rust that the lock was rotten that she was able to complete this almost impossible task.

"Fat Tiger, don't run around." When entering this warehouse, Tang Sheng carefully instructed the kittens.

Fat Tiger has the curious nature of a kitten and likes to wander around.

But it is very smart, and seems to understand human speech.

It's just that after understanding it, whether you are willing to implement it or not is another matter.

Sometimes it is called, and the tips of its ears can't help but tremble, but it refuses to look back.

And here, as expected, is a place where miscellaneous items are piled up, and there are all kinds of strange things.

Many of them are old-fashioned, and Tang Sheng can recognize them.

There are a few that I have never seen before, but it seems that they will be at least a hundred years old. I was abandoned by the new humans, but I don't know why I didn't lose it directly.

Maybe it's a place like a hygienic dead end, and no one notices.

It may also be that there are high-ranking people who have a collector's habit and hamster disease. Keeping the sundries as antiques is too unkeeping.

Tang Sheng turned over for a long time, and the damp and musty smell in the basement almost made her faint.

Occasionally, when he saw a small insect passing by alone, Tang Sheng almost cried with joy.

She used to be so afraid of any bug, but now she was so happy to see it.

If there are insects, just plants, it proves that the world can still be saved.

The premise is that someone is willing to save it.

Otherwise, even if people survive, what can they do, the environment is like a hell, and sooner or later all life forms will be wiped out.

She searched carefully, carefully putting anything she had seen back in its place.