Hunger is nothing in the face of disaster, humans can survive for a long time even if they don't eat, at least the seven days when the basilisk poisonous sand is rampant will definitely survive. It is often the fear of starvation that causes the greatest harm to those who are hungry.

No one knows when the poisonous sands will stop, and no one can guarantee that the poisonous sands will only be released once, and will not appear in a row to keep the city surrounded by poison forever. Therefore, hungry people are not sure that they will survive, so they will take risks and send themselves into the abyss in advance when they are still alive.

In fact, in the building where Ilr was trapped, all the hungry people were dead by this time. Most of the families have food in stock, and because the poisonous sand occurs during the daytime on weekdays, most of the people are left behind by elderly people with little mobility, which is much more peaceful than other public buildings and office buildings.

Lu Jinxiang hasn't done anything upstairs for the past two days, and has been squatting by the window and looking into the distance. The seventh floor is not very high, and the most you can see is the range of two nearby streets. In addition, she, the lookout, is a little short-sighted, and she can not see much.

The street has been quite lively for the past two days, from ordinary fires to various explosions in the building, and there has been a continuous disturbance of Lu Jinxiang day and night. On the third day of the poisonous sand, pedestrians began to appear on the road, one by one, with their heads tightly wrapped and hurried along the road.

In this blackout, it's also a good pastime to guess why pedestrians are risking their lives to get around. In the morning, most of the guys she saw were crossing the road alone, and there were also two marching teams of more than a dozen people. There have been some sloppy ghosts who didn't hold their hoods tightly enough, lost their eyes after a gust of wind and sand, and then knelt on the ground and trembled a few times to lose their vitality, and there were also guys who had driven a lot on foot and tried to pry open the roadside vehicles to get around. Then the incident happened that he was hit and killed by the car of the person hiding in the car.

This kind of high-frequency direct death is quite easy for Lu Jinxiang, not only is it not a pressure but can reduce pressure, the only regret is that no one can share her findings.

By the forty-eighth hour of the poisonous sand, a new Serpent of Malahseith began to emerge from the corpses of creatures poisoned by the sand. Lu Jinxiang can go to the strange snakes that gradually appear in dense groups on the street downstairs and act in groups, they are like locusts during the locust plague. Gather together at a rapid pace, then follow the smell of blood, and use the dead corpses on the street as food, scrambling to tear them down.

Seeing this, Lu Jinxiang couldn't stand it. After eating small sausages for two days, the pH in her stomach is now out of balance, and she doesn't want to eat much, but now she already wants to vomit.

It is conceivable that many more ignorant survivors will leave their hiding places and wander the streets. Then what awaits them is to be scared back to their hometown by these snakes.

The basilisk appeared more or less uniformly, on the third day when the sun was high in the sky. Il was pulled to the window by Lu Jinxiang and witnessed the scene of a huge number of basilisks marching through the city. Yir frowned and sighed, and without saying a word, he grabbed the trip and decided to go out.

He wanted to take advantage of the fact that the number of snakes was not so large and the volume was not so large, so he could quickly get the charge of today's Yaoshi. Yesterday's charge he had done at midnight twelve hours ago, on his own, not long after he had finished it. The vampire in the building couldn't help but go out thirsty and bite people, and the two could be said to pass by.

It's only been twelve hours since the last charge. But there is no way, Il is worried that going late will make his work more difficult. Before going out, he asked his wife, Hana, to aim a knife at the bald Brown. Il hadn't been in contact with the basilisk and didn't know the strength of the thing. He wasn't sure if he would be able to continue hiding Yaoshi in the community garden during the shooting group. If charging is too difficult, he will also consider bringing the stone back. However, in this case, the magician Brown must be killed, and Il and Hana, who don't know magic, don't know if the magician will cause any trouble for themselves if they can use magic, so as to be safe. Sacrifice is also a last resort.

At this moment, Brown has been very indifferent to his life and death. He knew that there was only a limit to what he could do as a magician without reinforcements and with all the magic items in his pocket taken away.

He belongs to that kind of theoretical magician. The mastery of magic is basically at the theoretical stage. Although his magic is very strong, he can't do such a thing as rubbing fireballs out of his hands. Strictly speaking, only people who can't afford to use magic items will contact and use their body to pull magic to cast attack spells, which is a wasteful behavior. With the help of props, ordinary fireballs are basically free, and you can throw as many fireballs as you want, so few people take the time to learn to throw fireballs empty-handed, just like few people take the time to master an African tribal language that they can't use at all.

Brown's magical research focuses on wishing and improving the mechanics of the wishing machine. However, he has no talent for this, and he has a terrible personality, even being kicked out of the research group, and now he is a vagrant in the wizarding world.

Now a savage blade was on Brown's neck, owned by a little girl from the Eighth World. It was a bit like Sir France being caught by cannibal natives in Africa and tied to a case of chopping meat to be dismembered.

He didn't regret that he came to look for Yaoshi alone, he didn't blame his ambition for today's death, anyway, even if he survived, he wouldn't be satisfied with the life of a jobless vagrant, and sooner or later he would use other ways to die and send himself to the end of the world. Brown knows himself very well about this.

Il didn't see many snakes when he went out, mainly because the number of corpses in the neighborhood was very small, at least much less than on the streets. The Serpent of Malachses is thin and light, making the air very muddy, but the visibility outdoors is not bad, after all, there is not a lot of dust. On the way down from the seventh floor, he saw dead people in that corridor, apparently beaten to death by violent means. He wasn't worried about the violence in the building, it was a confidence in his own force.

After seeing these dead people, although he was still himself, he began to know how to be careful. Excessive belief in power is not a good thing, and in the history known to him, the more powerful the person is, the more reluctant to make progress, and will eventually become a stepping stone for those who come after him. After being stabbed to death, he became famous for killing his enemies.

Il was cautious all the way down from the stairs, holding the short knife in his hand tightly, ready to fight humans and monsters anytime and anywhere.

When he came to Yaoshi's burial place, there were only three basilisks nearby, and one of them fell into the ditch in front of him and fell asleep in an instant. The other two jumped like kangaroos. The big mouth opened its neat teeth and attacked, and was kicked out dozens of meters by Il, and fled in disgrace.

Basilisk's bodies can split after being destroyed, and cutting them off is definitely not a good option, and kicking them like a soccer ball is a more efficient way to get out of danger.

The charging of the stone soon ended, and Il, believing that the snakes should not be a threat, decided not to bring the stone back and continued to keep it in the community.

Just as he was about to leave, a group of uninvited guests came into the neighborhood uninvited. This group of people is a group of about a dozen people. Grabbing kitchen utensils and sporting goods as weapons, he fought with a group of hundreds of newborn snakes, and retreated to this community.

There is a supermarket in the community, and the dozen or so of them are covered in blood, and it seems that they have lost a lot of personnel in the course of the battle. Their goal seemed to be the supermarket, with five men using pots and basins as shields to stop the basilisk's leaping attack, while three of the others helped beat the side drums and beat the snakes that slipped through the net with rolling pins and mop sticks. The rest of the people rushed to the supermarket with a 100-meter sprint.

Il's head ached when he saw the appearance of these people, and he just wanted to wait for the poison of the poisonous sand to disappear now. Then find a way to get out of this city that is no longer suitable for human habitation. Now the appearance of these guys can be regarded as an uncertainty, you must know that the building in this old community does not even have a door, and anyone who wants to enter can enter. What if this group of people breaks in, what if these basilisks they have attracted smell the rotting flesh in the building and rush over?

Ilr crouched behind the flower bed, thinking about whether or not to deal with the guys. But he was afraid that the corpses of these people would attract the snakes on the road, and the whole person was in a dilemma.

Just when he was worried, the guys who got into the supermarket took a rubber hose and came over. There was a sluggish stream of water in the pipe that spewed towards the attacking basilisk. The water was no different from the Serpent of Malachses than to Glofon, and the group of creatures were like mosquitoes sprayed with insecticide, and soon lay quietly on the ground.

The group was relieved to see this, and took out several large plastic buckets from the supermarket and filled them with water. Throw the basilisk into it one by one and raise it as a fish.

Ilr watched from the sidelines, once again praising the world's water facilities. There is nothing to envy about this world for him, only the faucet that has water as soon as it is unscrewed and the sprinkler head that has hot water as soon as it is unscrewed.

He continued to watch the crowd that had defeated the basilisk, watching them all enter the supermarket, closing the doors, and blocking the doors and windows with weights and curtains...... Their actions are clearly preparing to use this supermarket with food and WC as a base, and it seems that they are planning to isolate the country until the disaster passes.

Yir originally wanted to go to the supermarket to get some other food, but Lu Jinxiang was not the only one with an acid-base imbalance in his stomach, and Yir and Hana were the same. Now it seems like it's an impossible job, unless Il's willing to risk being sprayed with water to kill the guys who got into the supermarket.

Back on the seventh floor, the bald Brown saw Il's return and still couldn't feel the magic, and his whole heart was relieved, and he stared at Hana as if begging, telling her to remove the knife.

Lu Jinxiang saw what was happening in the community upstairs and asked. Il said 'It's okay' in the few Chinese he mastered, and went back to his room. Lu Jinxiang didn't expect this guy to explain things clearly to himself, shrugged his shoulders and leaned back on the sofa to sleep.

She spent the two nights almost awake, because the night was more dangerous, and she felt that it was better to stay awake. Every afternoon, Lu Jinxiang would take a nap for a few hours to keep herself in good shape and better meet the night's fears.

That night, the guys who were entrenched in the supermarket didn't know how to do it, so they set the supermarket on fire. Lu Jinxiang had just woken up from sleep, Mo Hei was brushing his teeth and was grabbing the corn sausage and gnawing expressionlessly, when he suddenly heard a faint quarrel in the supermarket downstairs.

The night was quite quiet, and the quarrels were abrupt. Just when Lu Jinxiang leaned against the window to look. There was a fire in the small supermarket, and three or five people rushed out of it, without wearing any protective props.

These men took a puff or two in the murky air, and immediately fell to the ground and died. After this, several other people will also come out of the burning supermarket, and they are heavily armed and cover their heads with something. When these people saw the poisoned man, they kicked him several times. Then he left the community armed with some kitchen utensils.

So, Lu Jinxiang had something to pass the time again. She sat on the windowsill and watched the fire downstairs, and began to think about what kind of conflict these people in the supermarket had caused to kill each other like this when they were completely out of danger.

As the body of the Ula riddle, Lu Jinxiang's logical reasoning ability is also very strong. She spent about five minutes classifying the contradictions of these people as a legacy of history.

She couldn't figure out why a group of people who were in distress would turn a hideout into a barbecue festival in just one afternoon after they had found a safe hiding place. The only possibility is that they are not harmonious, but they are forced to unite in the face of disaster, which is probably the kind of relationship between the Wu and Shu Alliance.

Lu Jinxiang can imagine. How excited these people will be when they get the basilisk into the supermarket. She had experienced the escape from death, the life experience that Bald Brown and Il had helped her complete.

As she could probably guess, the gang was getting together with their acquaintances, munching on supermarket snacks and delicatessen, and gulping down carbonated drinks and beer. When they have eaten and drunk enough, the short period of peace is over.

Where there are people, there is a fight, and Lu Jinxiang can't guess what the contradiction between the two of them is. It is possible that a friend of one side is fighting against the basilisk because someone on the other side dies, which causes a conflict. It is possible that the two groups of people have ambiguity when formulating the next survival plan, which has caused conflict. Maybe even in Gulliver's Travels. Lilliputian's absurd reasons such as 'should you knock the big head first or the small head first' in Lilliputia's contradiction is caused. This is probably the difference between literary and artistic, ordinary, and 2b.

None of that matters though, the supermarket is now on fire. The fire is not very big and does not seem to spread. There are not many things that can catch fire in the supermarket, and there are some natural gas canisters for lighters in the daily necessities section, and some hairsprays and the like in the daily necessities section that can also cause fires.

It is likely that the three people who were poisoned and killed by being kicked out of the supermarket were the ones who set the fire to the fire, and the side with the advantage in numbers did not need to set fire to the house, and it turned out that the side with more people did win the final victory. They escaped in full armor and kicked the dead bodies of the three dead men to relieve their hatred.

Lu Jinxiang didn't know if these three people regretted their actions after they died, and they didn't know what kind of grudge they had with the group of guys with a lot of people, so they had to fight to the death. Can't you sit down and talk well? Or maybe there is a fiery temper on both sides that doesn't understand the general trend and doesn't understand teamwork? Or is it human nature to fight after settling down?

Chinese generally do not take philosophy classes, although Lu Jinxiang is smart. But there is no ability to stand on the shoulders of historical giants and analyze these. Soon the sex for the dispute between this group of people was determined, and in the darkness, Lu Jinxiang fell into boredom and fear again.

The dark night can be reassuring, cover the bird cage with a curtain, let the bird stay alone in the dark, and she will hatch her eggs with peace of mind. If someone comes by from time to time to peep, the bird will break its own eggs, preferring to let the child hang up when it is liquid rather than let someone take them after they are born.

The dark night can also be upsetting, and she will probably feel more at ease if Lu Jinxiang is locked in the closet, in fact, she is really like a cat in the closet. But now that the bald Brown is hiding in the darkness by the color of his skin, Il and Hana seem to be playing a strange board game in the room. With these three guys here, Lu Jinxiang can't do whatever he wants, and he can't feel at ease. Coupled with the unknown noises coming from time to time in the corridor, it was still a stressful night for Lu Jinxiang.

Outside the community, the basilisk that was subdued by a group of humans who used to be entrenched in the supermarket was placed in front of the supermarket in buckets of water. One of the buckets, which was closer to the supermarket, was knocked over as the men fled. The water in the bucket spilled, and the basilisk collapsed on the ground in a daze, flapping its stomach listlessly like a dead fish.

The fire in the supermarket intensified, and under the scorching flames, the snake of Malahseys, which had been rendered lifeless by the water, was quickly dried and revived.

The snakes seemed to have the wisdom to knock down all the buckets around them, and release countless of their companions from the water prison. Once they were all dried and had the ability to move, the smell of carrion attracted them as Il had thought, pointing the way for the creatures to move......)