Wearing a pair of brand-new sneakers and carrying black pupils, Yang Xiaohai leisurely strolled around the mall. Although the variety of goods was very tempting, he only took one pair of shoes. The black pupils were quiet behind Yang Xiaohai, and from time to time there was a purring sound similar to that of a kitten. She must be tired.

In my impression, the black pupil is either meditating or in a daze; This is the first time I have fallen asleep so normally. The more you experience, the higher your horizons. Although there are many materials, they are enough. Two people, even if they are deliberately wasted, can they take up a few points of the goods in the mall? Yang Xiaohai even said that he would abandon the perfect "refuge", what is this shopping mall?

Does it have electricity other than more daily necessities? Does it have running water? Will it be able to hold off an army of the Infected?

From the beginning, Yang Xiaohai didn't plan to stay for long. He was just desperately looking for an obstacle to hold back the army of the infected. He even made plans to go in with the front foot and out with the back foot. But as soon as they came in, the "infected" gave up tracking. After blocking the window, Yang Xiaohai also reacted. Isolated from the smell and sound, even the "macho man" stopped.

Fortunately, Yang Xiaohai secretly scolded himself for being stupid, he knew this, why was he still being chased around? How easy is it to find a sturdy building and drill it down? It's better to understand late than not to understand, as the so-called remedial situation. Yang Xiaohai blamed himself for a few words and was relieved. After all, it's over, and it's useless to think about it.

He walked slowly through the mall, helping ordinary "infected" to be liberated from time to time. Although the commercial building is only five floors, it occupies a large area. After Yang Xiaohai entered from the third floor, he saw that the infected people did not continue to chase, so he did not leave in a hurry, but went to the mall. At a counter with a big "check" on it, I put on my shoes

。 The shoes were black and white, with a layer of hard patent leather on the outside, and they looked very beautiful. What's more valuable is that the sole is soft and elastic. Yang Xiaohai was very satisfied. By experiencing the comfort of his shoes, he closed the doors and windows on the third floor, and then lured the remnants of the "infected" out of the way. Then he swayed the passenger elevator upstairs.

The fourth floor is not for the sale of electrical appliances. Wooden beds that are simple or European-style occupy a large space. In addition, there are many shoe cabinets, bookcases, bedside tables, desks, dining tables, and computer desks. An entire floor, all made of wood. The air is filled with the aroma of resin, and the wood and various glues have merged into a rich and complex taste.

As soon as Yang Xiaohai came up, he took a deep breath and opened a scoop of an enthusiastic "shopping guide". This taste is too familiar, and Yang Xiaohai remembered the happy and short childhood when Cheng Huan was on his knees. "Pine resin...... Slimy ...... I hate ......" The black pupil slept soundly, as if she had dreamed of something, and muttered vaguely.

Yang Xiaohai bent down lightly and slowly supported the black pupils, making the little girl more comfortable. As far as the eye can see, the entire floor is full of furniture, so the view is relatively wide. In a few moments, the floor was turned around. Deliberately, the sole of the basketball shoe rubbed against the ground gently, making a "rubbing" sound.

The voice was short and shrill enough to lure out the "infected" hiding in the shadows. The fourth floor was cleaned in less than ten minutes.

The fifth floor wasn't much slower. Yang Xiaohai was right in the end, the fifth floor is indeed mainly selling electrical appliances. All kinds of computers hooked Yang Xiaohai and forgot to return. Once upon a time, the artifacts of otaku became readily available. While giving what you want, you also lose your appeal. Without electricity and network, what is the use of the host?

Yang Xiaohai saw that a cabinet was shiny, he walked in quickly, and the bone knife instantly broke the glass savagely and unreasonably. The crisp sound of glass shattering echoes throughout the level, drawing in several ordinary "infected". Yang Xiaohai took off the watch on his wrist and put on a hollowed-out mechanical watch instead.

Although the passage of time is not of much significance, Yang Xiaohai still wants to keep some of his old habits. Because his father's watch is always shiny and warm, it is one of the few warm memories of Yang Xiaohai.

After checking the doors and windows on the fifth floor, Yang Xiaohai returned the same way and walked downstairs again. On the second floor, all kinds of women's clothing are available from the inside to the outside, from top to bottom. When Yang Xiaohai inspected the doors and windows, he also saw a lot of shiny jewelry. Different from the stalls, diamond inlays, yellow and white complement each other; All kinds of jewelry are real money.

Yang Xiaohai had the heart to remind, but he couldn't bear to wake up the sleeping black pupils. After weighing it, he finally walked silently to the first floor.

The first floor is also the most familiar shopping mall pattern for Yang Xiaohai. Half cosmetics, half food. For women's welfare, Yang Xiaohai is not interested; But the sleeping black pupil muttered a few words. He didn't understand a word. Checking the exit, the roller shutter outside the glass door was closed tightly, and he couldn't hear anything outside.

Yang Xiaohai no longer deliberately made noise, but carefully searched and turned out the infected people in the dark to clean up. Compared to the vast outside world, the infected people in the mall are all ordinary people without exception, and the number is pitifully small. Perhaps, the mall is not open on Good Friday?

If this is the case, then are other shopping malls still in a relatively intact state? Yang Xiaohai thought as he walked, as if he was shuttling between all kinds of commodities slowly.

Walk quickly through the cosmetics area. Rao is Yang Xiaohai tried his best to be calm, and his heart was still a few beats faster. Food! Good wine! was forced to become a foodie by a strange body, and Yang Xiaohai became more and more favored by his appetite. Not to mention the eight major cuisines, the various liquors alone make him salivate.

The cosmetics and food sections are closely connected and separated only by a thick, transparent plastic curtain. As soon as his head arched, Yang Xiaohai easily entered the food area. It didn't take a few steps before it retreated. It stinks, it stinks! Different from the smell of corpses, the natural fermentation and degradation of food and then the taste of decay is an ultimate experience.

Although the smell of corpses is unbearable, Yang Xiaohai has become accustomed to it. This is comparable to the daily smell of chemical weapons, but it makes it difficult for Yang Xiaohai to breathe. Carrying the black pupils on his back, he turned around several times behind the plastic curtain, and he couldn't make up his mind. Let's leave, reluctant to leave the well-packed food inside. Hold it, how long can you hold it in one breath?

Just as he was hesitating, a hot and wet little hand wiped his face, and the miscellaneous strange smell instantly became much lighter.

Where cosmetics are sold, apart from cosmetics, what is the most? There is no doubt about the mirror. So Yang Xiaohai saw a strange scene: a sturdy man in a black uniform with a green face. Behind him, there was a little girl with a green face, also dressed in a black uniform.

The girl's two long braids hung almost down to her waist. "Awake?" Yang Xiaohai asked casually. "It stinks. Wearing a mask, wearing a mask, ...... "The black pupil obviously didn't wake up, which made Yang Xiaohai feel a strange feeling: the black pupil at this moment is more in line with her appearance - an innocent, carefree flower letter girl.

Whether it is a tsundere princess or a delicate girl, they are all people that Yang Xiaohai can't afford to mess with anyway. The black pupils in sleep are very kind. Yang Xiaohai even fantasized: How good it would be if the sober black pupils were like this?

Yang Xiaohai rushed into the food area again. With that green mask, the stench of chemical weapons faded a lot. It's not like it doesn't smell at all, but you can already open your eyes and look around. As a result, a bunch of black things appeared in front of me.

Some can also be identified as cooked foods such as sausages; But more of them are completely rotten, I don't know what they are. So Yang Xiaohai had a wind under his feet, and he quickly turned around. Like the cosmetics section, the food section has two exits. East, south, west, and north, the four exits are all double insured with roller shutter doors and glass doors. The sound insulation is very good, but it is all vulnerable.

Yang Xiaohai walked straight past the cigarette counter, not even interested in taking a look. After turning a few corners, I stopped at the entrance of the food supermarket. This is where the entire commercial building was last explored. Although the supermarket is in the mall, it is relatively independent. Most of the goods inside are well packaged, and you can find food even after another year.

So when Yang Xiaohai tore the vacuum packaging and kept pouring things into his mouth, the black pupils fell to the ground silently. "Huh?" With a thick red sausage stuffed in his mouth, Yang Xiaohai glanced back and continued to grab the sausage. In the current era of food, do words still have meaning? Just eat it.

is different from Yang Xiaohai's barbarism of what he sees and eats, the black pupils are much more elegant and more wasteful. She picks and chooses, and is only interested in drinks. A bottle of drink is often thrown away after just one sip, and then the little hand reaches for another drink. Try this, and soon you can taste all the drinks in front of you.

She walked around the grocery supermarket with her hands behind her back and tiptoe. The big eyelids were full of curiosity and great interest. "That's what I know...... This is what I like......" Black Hitomi muttered to herself, saying to herself what Yang Xiaohai couldn't understand. Black Hitomi finally got her wish.

At the time of the mountain gate, it was inevitable that all kinds of magazines would have advertisements for drinks. Black Pupil has been looking forward to it for a long time, and now that it has finally come true, a little excitement is inevitable.

By the time Yang Xiaohai felt thirsty and reached the beverage area, Hei Tong no longer reached out to try. She flashed her eyes wide, pointed to the shelves and said, "This, this, and this, they're delicious, but they're a little hard." Can you make a fire to cook them? ”

Yang Xiaohai turned his head curiously, and saw the thin layer of ice on the shelves. Some of the drinks have been frozen and cracked, revealing a flowery interior. Good guy, it's cold enough.

Yang Xiaohai stretched the hard uniform on his body, and then looked at the hard black clothes on the black pupil, and asked in hindsight: "Is it cold?" The black pupil flew a white eye: "The cold and heat do not invade, and the water and fire are not taboo, but it is the threshold of stepping into the cultivation." Are you underestimating me? ”

In an instant, crackling electric sparks flowed between the black pupils' fingers, and Yang Xiaohai's hair was affected by static electricity and stood up in unison.