Brother Xiao was eventually buried next to the safe house.

Erhu was afraid that his tomb would be smelled by mutated monsters, so he came to disturb him and added cement to the outside of the small dirt bags that had been piled up.

The things that belonged to him in his room were also buried together, and Cen Qing erected a simple tablet for him with cement, on which a round crying face with the corners of his mouth downwards was drawn.

Luo Xiaojiu used his ability to dry the cement directly, and he also knew what was going on, so he whispered to him while crying in front of Brother Xiao's monument.

Cen Qing didn't cry again this time, but said with red eyes: "If you don't want to laugh, don't laugh." ”

The people in the safe house were silent, even though they had gathered a lot of things from the small supermarket this time. There's even a big box of batteries, but that's too expensive.

They all prefer not to have these things, but they can't get a laughing brother back.

Erhu was rarely silent, hugging his younger brother Xiaohu, and saying that he was comforting him.

But only Xiaohu knows that Erhu is now relying on him to stand here.

Good people say it's gone, but life has to go on.

Cen Qing finished his meal in silence and entered the room with the materials he had collected today.

Then he opened the basement hidden under the room, which was filled with guns, food, and drinking water.

She walked in, and there was a small safe inside, which was supposed to be used to store first-aid medicines, but today she took out all the medicines in it and pulled a button out of her pocket.

It was Cen Qing who tore off Brother Xiao's clothes while others were not paying attention, and they all wanted to bury his things so as not to touch the scene.

But she wanted to keep a thought.

The safe was small, boxy, and looked like a small handbag, and now there was only one button inside.

I don't know why, Cen Qing always has some bad premonitions.

I always feel that this box will be filled by her in the future.

She suddenly lost her temper and slammed the box to the ground.

The box rolled around without any damage, and its appearance was still as clean as new.

Cen Qing squatted down, hugged the box and cried and laughed.

"System, where are you, I miss you so much..."

...

After another half a month, Brother Zhao found out that in the territory of country H, there have been supernatural people who have established a base to take in humans.

Cen Qing also said it was time to leave.

And Zhou Ya was reluctant to leave, and Lawyer Zhou had to stay and take care of her and her mother.

So, only Cen Qing, Luo Xiaojiu, Brother Zhao, Xiaohu, Erhu and the fat man left.

They drove out the innermost armored car, taking away all the materials they could take away, even all the things in Cen Qing's basement.

There was a quilt under the carriage, and there were several boxes of biscuits, instant noodles and canned food, weapons took up half of the place, all the medical supplies were taken away, and some remaining necessities such as flashlights and batteries also took up a lot of space.

Despite taking so many things away, a quarter of the supplies were left for the remaining three.

The armored car was driven by Brother Zhao, and Cen Qing and Luo Xiaojiu were sitting on it.

The other three were driving the SUV, and it still didn't have anything on it.

One morning, they set off.

Lawyer Zhou watched them leave at the door and couldn't help but shed tears.

...

Brother Zhao looked at the map, and the two cars were driving on the road.

Luo Xiaojiu didn't know why he was leaving, but he didn't ask, just turned his head to look at the scenery outside the window.

The trail is full of shocking ruins, and it is not uncommon to see people and monsters fighting on the side of the road, and even brawling crowds.

Cen Qing sat in the co-pilot with Luo Xiaojiu in his arms, and asked Brother Zhao suspiciously: "Is Xiao Jiu growing up too fast?

Brother Zhao turned his head and looked: "It seems to be yes, why did he grow so fast?"

When I first met him last year, he was a short little hairy child, but now he has grown into a delicate little boy.

Cen Qing stared at Luo Xiaojiu, and when he opened the window, the dark matter that had penetrated in quickly penetrated into his body.

Luo Xiaojiu didn't seem to feel it, which made Cen Qing faintly a little uneasy.

Now their group is heading towards country H, and everyone's abilities have begun to awaken along the way, except for her, who has no abilities, and Xiaohu.

Obviously, there are so many supernatural people here, but dark matter has chosen Luo Xiaojiu alone.

Even if he is the child of hope, he is afraid that he will not be able to withstand the erosion of dark matter.

He grew up so quickly, as if dark matter was deliberately trying to cultivate him, but he was obviously the nemesis of dark matter, so how could he want to cultivate him?

Cen Qing faintly felt that something was wrong, but he couldn't say it, and it was not easy to reveal Luo Xiaojiu's identity to Brother Zhao, and the system was not there.

These are all held in her heart, which makes her extremely bored.

In addition, she has been sitting in the car, and when she stopped to camp, she couldn't hold back, and she threw up at once.

"Miss Luo, are you okay?"

Brother Zhao brought her a bottle of water and looked at her worriedly.

Cen Qing vomited in a daze, how could he have time to reply to him, he could only frown painfully and waved his hand at him.

The fat man also got out of the car, patting her back with a generous palm, trying to make her comfortable.

Fortunately, Cen Qing didn't eat anything, and all he spit out was the acid water in his stomach, with a disgusting smell.

Luo Xiaojiu also stared at Cen Qing tightly, and also learned to pat her back again and again as the fat man learned to do so.

Cen Qing rinsed his mouth with water before leaning on the car and panting.

"It's nothing, everyone is worried, it's just a little bit of motion sickness. ”

Brother Zhao opened his hand towards her, and there were several white pills lying inside.

He said, "Motion sickness medicine, take two." ”

Cen Qing took it gratefully, and immediately swallowed it dryly, he had already rinsed his mouth and wasted most of the bottle of water just now, and now he could only save a little more.

Because Cen Qing vomited, although everyone didn't dislike Cen Qing, the smell of vomit in this place was really indescribable. The group drove a little further ahead before stopping again to set up camp.

This time, Brother Zhao drove the car steadily and slowly, the windows on both sides were opened, and the fresh air blew on his face, which made Cen Qing feel a lot more comfortable.

...

On the roof of a building not far away, a three-person team stood.

They were dressed like ninjas in uniform black clothing.

When you look closely, these three people actually have exactly the same faces. Of course, they are not triplets, but doppelgangers of the man in the middle.

He opened his mouth in a hoarse voice that was not human: "This is the legendary prophet, so weak?"

The voice that answered him didn't come from the two selves next to him, and the voice seemed to appear out of thin air.

"Don't worry so much, she's just weak, take her back first, and see what else she knows. ”

The three of them immediately swept forward and caught up with Cen Qing and the others.