After watching it for a long time, Dong Zijun suddenly felt that these things seemed to be somewhat related.

So, packing up his mood, Dong Zijun began to pack up some useful documents.

After taking the things he wanted to take with him, he carried a large bag and walked downstairs.

Coincidentally, I met Kobayashi Mitsumasa who wanted to go upstairs, so the two of them gathered all their things in the corridor on the second floor.

"Fruits, vegetables, you must take them away, let's move the pots." Kobayashi Mitsumasa said with a red tomato in his mouth.

Dong Zijun's eyelids kept jumping, and he always felt that something big was happening.

"Is there something wrong with the base? The North Sector headquarters was attacked? Or is there a problem with the resettlement camp in Suginami District? Or is it Dong Ning, Riko and Kyoko, who are in danger? Or is Yui Nagase, Mary, and Yulia in danger?" was thinking wildly when I heard Kobayashi Mitsumasa's words.

So, he said, "It's useless to bring it back, that building is not suitable for long-term living. Forget it, take the fruit, and don't take anything else."

The two of them packed the food, medicine, and supplies they were going to take away into their bags.

Only then did I realize that there were so many things.

Of course, this has something to do with the little yellow-haired Kobayashi Mitsumasa, who has collected a lot of comic books, this guy must be a senior comic book fan, and all he collects is a complete set of comics, and he has installed all of them without pulling down.

Hayao Miyazaki, Fujiko Fujio, and even Tsukasa Hojo are all brand new and naturally very heavy.

Two people carrying three large bags each do not count, and each person has to carry a small bag.

Just like two thieves robbing houses, sneaking to the door of the first floor.

"Brother Peng, we have guns, let's kill them if we can't do it, right?" Kobayashi Mitsumasa's eyes were fierce, and he asked in a low voice.

Dong Zijun stretched out his hand and slapped him on the back of the head.

He scolded with hatred: "Stupid, the shotgun only has a dozen bullets, are you ready to be eaten clean after ten meters, or do you jump back to the building on one leg after twenty meters?"

Kobayashi Mitsumasa said stupidly, "Hey, I'm sorry, Pengsang, isn't this a little overjoyed to find a big killer... I listen to you."

Dong Zijun touched his leg and said, "Wait a while, it should rain, and at that time, the sense of smell and hearing of these living dead will become very poor, the two of us, try not to alarm them, and secretly return to the building..."

When the word "secretly" was spoken, a cruel smile unconsciously appeared on the corner of Dong Zijun's mouth.

Kobayashi Guangzheng saw Dong Zijun's expression, and unconsciously struck a spirit.

Facts have proved that as Dong Zijun expected, within half an hour, the sky was already covered with dark clouds.

Then the wind blew, and in less than a cigarette, it was already raining.

The two of them hurriedly packed their bags, ready to rush out at any time, and hid at the door.

After a while, the rain began to fall heavier. The sound of the rain gradually became louder.

"Let's go." Dong Zijun said in a low voice.

Then he gently opened the door and got out with a short body.

Kobayashi Mitsumasa also quickly lowered his head and slipped out.

It's strange to say, sure enough, these living dead who are usually excited when they see a living person actually didn't react, they opened their mouths wide and looked at the sky in a daze.

Completely ignoring the cold rain, he slapped it on his face, and instead enjoyed making a "gurgling" sound.

Kobayashi Mitsumasa was not in the mood to study these half-dead monsters, he was almost stuck to Dong Zijun's ass.

Dong Zijun carried a bag in one hand and a big sword in the other, and ran forward slightly bent over.

But the speed has been kept very fast, and Kobayashi Guangzheng in the back followed Dong Zijun in the first style, although he was tired and shook his tongue, but he was not left behind.

The two of them ran out almost unimpeded, surrounded by the living dead.

Seeing the bank building from afar, Kobayashi Mitsumasa finally let out a sigh of relief, and said breathlessly while swinging his legs, "Pengsang

, I admire you so much, you can deduce that there are guns in that row of apartments, and you can also deduce that it is about to rain. Do you know how to tell fortunes?"

Dong Zijun didn't answer this sycophant at all, but said, "Run, the rain will stop immediately."

The two of them quickened their pace and rushed all the way to the bottom of the bank.

The rain had already lightened a lot, and the living dead around him began to move again.

"Bang" a gunshot rang out.

Kobayashi Mitsumasa was so frightened that he sat on the ground with a "bang".

Almost simultaneously, a living dead with teeth fell beside him.

Dong Zijun turned around and pulled up Kobayashi Guangzheng, and the two of them got into the hole in the door.

After Muto re-plugged the hole, he turned around and quickly took the bag in Dong Zijun's hand and body.

The four girls also hurriedly ran over and took off all the bags on Kobayashi Mitsumasa, who was sitting on the ground.

Wait until the four girls see the cucumbers, tomatoes, and other vegetables in the bag, "Wow。。。。。。" Exclamations rang out.

Sixth floor.

A group of people with big bellies and didn't want to move.

Dong Zijun held a cigarette and looked out the window.

Tokyo in the distance is so quiet.

The night sky was also brighter than ever, and it seemed that all the stars could be counted.

Kobayashi Mitsumasa said, "Pengsang, how did you calculate that it would rain today?"

Dong Zijun said with a smile: "When I was in my twenties, I didn't know how to keep warm, no matter in winter or autumn, I always liked to wear less, or even, less.

So, after the age of 30, every time my knee was cloudy, I would have a very itchy feeling, and before it rained, I would have a tingling sensation."

Kobayashi Mitsumasa nodded and said, "I see。。。。。

"My father also has this disease, and he has sought many doctors, but he can't cure it."

Muto said, "If Yaoyao-san is here, it would be fine, she will definitely be able to solve it."

Dong Zijun said, "Yes, this little Chinese medicine practitioner has performed beyond my imagination, and his understanding of Chinese medicine is indeed very unique."

At this moment, a dazzling white light emitted from the direction of Chuo-ku, Tokyo.

"Lie down..." Dong Zijun shouted hoarsely.

。。。。。。。

Things in the world seem to be like this, many things are only fragments, and when you want to put it together, you will find that the truth may not be acceptable at all. It's better to break it.

It's the same with virtual worlds, where spaces may overlap or be destroyed. Maybe there isn't that at all, maybe.

Even if you don't want to accept it, then you have to accept it, because this world is like this.

It's not something that you and I mortals can sort out.

After the white light, the world returned to peace.

When the spring flowers bloom, there may still be the survival figure of this group of doomsday stubborns.

Many power struggles and competitions for fame and fortune are just a group of ants' home wine.

When the huge shoes were stepped on, everything returned to the basic rules of survival of living beings.