With a "bang", the door of the canteen office was directly knocked open by Robbie, who reacted quickly.

In the office, at the foot of the bed, a woman named Cynthia covered her forehead with one hand, and was about to get up, beside her, there was a desk near the bed, and a chair in front and behind, and the chair near the bed had been turned over, and there was a drawer on the desk in front of the chair that was open, and on the ground, a few steps away from the woman's fall, was placed with a fruit knife.

As if the situation was clear, Cynthia pushed Manila away, got out of bed and opened the drawer to get the fruit knife, but fell to the ground and knocked over the chair due to exhaustion.

As for what she was going to do with a knife, a fool would figure it out if she thought about it with her ass.

Robbie, who slammed the door directly, stood at the door and was stunned for a moment, Cynthia covered the forehead she had just accidentally hit and turned over, lying on the ground and crawling towards the dagger that fell on the ground with her hands and feet, Robbie quickly pulled out the gun.

Burst...... Bite!

A gunshot sound, a slightly piercing metal impact, the fruit knife was hit by a bullet and flew out, rolling under the desk, Cynthia quickly looked around and saw the dagger again, looking a little crazy to get up under the desk, because the action was too intense, the blanket that had been wrapped around her body was scattered, exposing her ** body, but she didn't care.

Robbie ran to the desk in a few steps, grabbed Cynthia as she was about to grab the fruit knife but couldn't, and dragged her out from under the desk.

"Let go of me, you let me go, let me die...... Cynthia is not silent, no longer at the mercy of people, struggling frantically, and the sound of crying comes out of her mouth.

But a thin woman was Robbie's opponent, and Robbie completely ignored her objections, dragged her out and hugged her, and threw her directly on the bed beside her, and then Robbie leaned over to pick up the blanket on the ground and threw it on the bed.

Robbie was standing on the edge of the bed, and there didn't seem to be anything on the bed that could make a woman commit suicide quickly, Donji and Manila walked into the room when Robbie dragged Cynthia out, and after Robbie threw Cynthia on the bed, they walked to Robbie's side, Manila walked over directly, pursed her lips and had tears on her face, and wanted to say something, but as soon as she walked to the side of the bed and wanted to reach out to comfort Cynthia, Cynthia shrank into the bed, curled up on her knees, and pointed at Manila with one hand.

"Don't come, don't come......" the woman cried as she pointed at Manila, and then immediately buried her head between her legs, folded her arms on it, and began to cry, saying something vague like "why is this happening" and "God, what did I do wrong?"

"Don't you do that, okay? Why are you so stupid? Don't do this, I'll be very heartbroken, we all will, there is still hope in life, the world is not destroyed...... Cry, cry, cry, I will feel better......" Manila slowly climbed into bed, carefully did Cynthia's side, picked up the blanket and draped it over Cynthia's side, gently took Cynthia in her arms, and kept whispering comfort.

The three of them saw the situation just now, Cynthia wanted to commit suicide, judging from what happened to her, this behavior is understandable, but no one can watch her commit suicide in front of themselves, they can only stop, comfort, and convince her.

In the psychology of suicide, suicide is divided into three types, the first is suicide with the surname altruism, which is conscious self-destruction because it does not adapt to the environment and society, the second is suicide with the surname anomie, suicide because social norms collapse and the individual cannot bear it, and the last is suicide with the surname altruism, which is suicide for a certain belief or benefit.

Cynthia is obviously the second case, the order of the world is completely disintegrated, danger is everywhere, and she can't bear what happens to her, so she chooses to commit suicide.

She had tried to commit suicide, but was stopped before she could do it, an act of reason with an impulse, because without reason, she would not have thought of branching out Manila.

As long as you talk to them in a gentle, calm, and accepting manner, win time for "crisis intervention", give enough care to the suicide, and let the pain in the suicide's heart be vented, the suicide may give up the idea of suicide because of the nostalgia for the "warmth" of the world.

From the heart, it would be a relief for Cynthia to die, but from a humanitarian point of view, no one would watch her die.

As Manila continued to comfort her, Cynthia's condition improved a lot, and her excitement gradually subsided, leaving only crying, her pain no one could understand, but Manila could be a good listener.

Don Ji and Robbie returned to the hallway again, Robbie left in a hurry, the office door was not closed, Don Ji leaned against the wall next to the hallway door, listening intently to the sound inside.

Soon after, Robbie hurried back again, holding food and clean clothes in his hands, he stopped at the door, Christine, Hanny, Sarah and others also followed, still holding kettles, towels, shower gel and other things in their hands, Robbie handed the things in his hand to Sarah, kissed Sarah's forehead, the older Sarah entered the room with two women, and the door was slammed again.

At nearly nine o'clock in the night, the door of the office was opening again, and Manila walked out of it with her arms around Cynthia, who had changed into clean clothes.

Christine and the others gathered around Cynthia and Manila and walked out in a huddle.

Cynthia's state has improved a lot, it may be that so many people suddenly comforted her, which made her mood soothed.

Don Guy and Robbie sat in their chairs in the dining room across from the office for more than an hour, and when the women came out, they also stood up, went out of the dining room, followed them, and walked to the school bus outside the dining hall before stopping.

Manila wanted to take Cynthia on the bus, but Cynthia stopped next to the bus and whispered something to Manila, Manila hesitated, pulled her to the back of the school bus, and pointed in the direction where the school bus had stopped, where the four bodies were still lying quietly on the ground, bleeding a lot.

"Let me go...... I'm fine! Cynthia twisted her shoulder, and Manila had to let go of the arm that was holding Cynthia's shoulder.

Cynthia looked in the direction Manila was pointing, her eyes straight, and walked slowly over without help, but she seemed to have a wound on her leg, so she faltered.

She was very quiet, did not cry any more, and when she was halfway there, she picked up a stone by the side of the road, which was the size of a small watermelon, and a little heavy, and she had little strength, so she held the stone in both hands, and walked more slowly to the four corpses.

She found Eminem's body, Eminem had a bloody hole in his forehead, the back of his head was burst, and he couldn't die anymore, Cynthia knelt down beside Eminem, looked at Eminem, who was struggling with his eyes, and suddenly screamed hysterically: "Why? ”

Bang...... Bang...... Bang...... Cynthia lifted the stone with some difficulty, and smashed it on Eminem's corpse again and again, starting from the head, Eminem was smashed by Cynthia little by little, blood and rotten flesh splashed around, splashing on Cynthia's new clothes that she had just changed, her eyes looked at the corpse in front of her without blinking, and ...... venting the anger in her heart.

Some of the women behind the back of the school bus closed their eyes, some turned around, the scene was too bloody, the moon had completely risen at this time, although the surrounding environment was still very dim, but the scene dozens of meters away was more clear.

In the school bus, Monica, who had been staying in the car, sat in the driver's seat, the curtain on the windshield on her side had been opened, she held the steering wheel with both hands and twisted her head slightly leaned over to look at the scene not far outside the car, first frowned, then showed a very strange expression on her face, looked outside, suddenly opened the car door, and got off the car with a shotgun.

From the front of the car to the back of the car, Monica walked to Don Guy's side, grabbed Don Guy by the neck and kissed him on the lips, then turned around and stood on Don Guy's side, looking at Cynthia with her arms and chest.

No one spoke, because the scene made people feel very uncomfortable, and Cynthia gave the impression that she was the kind of woman who was very weak in her surname, but at this time she gave the impression of being completely crazy.

"She's the woman?" Monica suddenly turned her head and whispered to the side face looking at Tang Ji, her tone was not salty or light.

"Well, Cynthia, she's sad...... In venting......" Tang Ji's face was not good-looking, and he shook his head slightly as he spoke, sighing a little.

"She is very similar to me before, when the boss asked me to kill my enemy with my own hands, I cut off his head, cut him into more than a thousand pieces, because there were too many cuts, I forgot the specific number, and then fed the minced meat to the dogs, I fed it with my own hands, two dogs, it took a month." Monica pursed the corners of her lips, shook her head slightly, and talked about the crazy things she had done in the same tone as she would talk about what she should eat tomorrow.

The people around suddenly had a cold feeling, Christine hugged her shoulders as if her body was cold, leaned in the direction of Manila, and turned her head slightly to sneak a glance at Monica, but Monica didn't pay attention to her, looking at Don Guy.

"Please......" Tang Ji's tone was a little helpless, he turned his head to look at Monica and lowered his voice: "Can you not say this, say it in such detail...... You are the one who is going to be a mother......"

"Okay...... I was wrong! Monica raised her hands and made a gesture of surrender to Tang Ji as she spoke, then quickly put it down, turned around and continued to fold her arms around her chest, looking not far away.

Tang Ji looked at it for a while, and Cynthia, who was kneeling on the ground dozens of meters away, finally stood up, picked up the stone one last time, and threw it on the pair of corpses that could already be called rotten meat, and spat it fiercely before turning around and staggering back.

Tang Ji seemed to remember something, suddenly frowned, turned his head and grabbed Monica's shoulder with one hand, making Monica turn to face him, frowning at Monica and asking, "What did you mean by saying those words just now?" ”

"It's nothing, just talk about it......" Monica said with a shrug of her shoulders and pouting, indicating that it was not interesting, but it gave Don Guy a feeling of pretending to be stupid.

She immediately raised her arm again and hooked Tang Ji's neck, raised her head and gave Tang Ji a moist kiss, let go of Tang Ji and patted Tang Ji on the shoulder, and walked directly towards the school bus door.

"I'm going back, something called me!" Monica shook her arm as she walked with her back to Don Guy.

This night, there were no waves, Cynthia took a shower and changed her clothes again, ate something, and was arranged to sleep in an off-road vehicle, and it was Manila who slept in the same car with her, and Cynthia who had vented gave people the feeling that she was silent a lot, whether she would commit suicide again, no one knows, she will naturally stop it when she sees it, if she can't see it, what do she want is her business, that's her life.

…………

In the early morning, it rained lightly and the air became moist.

Next to Interstate 80, in the auto parts factory, Tang Ji pushed open the door of the off-road vehicle, got out of the car with a gun and stretched, looking left and right, because the rain was very light, so there was no need to use an umbrella.

First went to another SUV, looked inside, saw two women sleeping in kimonos and blankets, and made sure that there was no problem, so Tang Ji took the gun and turned around in the factory, today he got up a little early, and everyone else was still asleep.

Bite...... A very small and crisp sound suddenly appeared, coming from the wide building on the west side of the factory.

Tang Ji instantly became completely vigilant, and slowly approached the factory with a gun, the windows of the factory were very large, and the glass was covered with thick dust, and he could barely see the situation inside, and the glass on some of the windows was still broken.

After walking a few steps, Tang Ji breathed a sigh of relief, and slowly lowered the arm holding the gun, he saw the figure in the factory, not a zombie, not any stranger, but Ai Wen, and everything else he should think of, only Ai Wen would be so diligent.

"What are you looking for?" Tang Ji walked to the gate of the factory and stopped, leaned against the door and looked inside and asked.

"Something, there are a lot of things here, I'll take them down and take ......," Aven replied quickly, standing in front of a large machine with a screwdriver in his hand, and his hands were covered in oil and dismantling something on the machine.

"Hurry up, I have something to talk to you about!" Tang Ji thought for a moment, stood in the doorway and said to Aven.

"What are you talking about?" Ai Wen asked quickly without looking back, still busy with his hands.

Tang Ji wanted to wait for Ai Wen to finish talking to him, but now that Ai Wen asked, he couldn't help but say it, groaned for a while, slowly walked to the factory, and arrived at Ai Wen's side, holding a gun in one hand, and picking up the small mechanical parts that Ai Wen had removed and put in on the shelf next to the machine in the other, paused, looked up and asked: "What are your plans, we will definitely reach the destination before noon today, you come with us, or ...... How? ”

This question is very important, Evan never promised Tang Ji anything, but walked with Tang Ji and these people along the way, and helped a lot, Don Ji likes him very much, he is very talented, and his surname is mature and stable, so Don Ji wants Evan to stay, but Evan has never promised to stay. (To be continued.) )