An overly enthusiastic neighbor could turn into an abominable zombie in two months, and Song Qi shrunk his neck and quickened his pace into the room.

They each went back to the house, and the players who went out to buy vegetables also came back, and the slightly lazy ones bought some cooked cold dishes, and the first day of improvisation was over.

When it was approaching evening, Song Qi cleaned up the refrigerator, cooked a meal, and ate a simple meal.

She looked at her phone, and there might be some different hints in the news.

But she pulled the news to the end, and she didn't see anything strange, so she had to give up first.

Those things in her memory, Song Qi sorted out a little, and she already roughly understood her basic work.

When he got up the next morning, after Song Qi had breakfast, he said to Lin Jiahui and went to work on the bus.

After checking in the company on time, Song Qi devoted himself to a day's work.

Lin Jiahui also went to the supermarket, she manages the warehouse here, and the supermarket is also very good at collecting information.

Feng Yin stayed in the room and used a tablet to draw the character, his identity, was a cartoonist.

The other players are also at their jobs, and they have become very cautious after five games have survived.

The players play their roles with good spirits, and there is nothing strange about them.

Song Qi spent half a day getting acquainted with most of the people in the company, and these people also have some trivial points in their memories.

"I heard that the price of pork is going to rise." In their spare time, several mothers gathered together and sighed.

Their children are now in kindergarten, and they and their husbands have to work hard for the family every day.

"Didn't it just go up last month?" One of them couldn't help but complain.

Song Qi was brewing coffee next to him and overheard their conversation.

The female staff who had just started chatting saw Song Qi, smiled and said, "It's better to be single, and the pressure is less." ”

Song Qi smiled, she used her real name here, but if the players didn't go out of their way to understand each other, they wouldn't know what the other party's name was.

Taking over the man's words, Song Qi asked, "Sister Zhao, why is the price of pork going to rise again?" ”

"Ouch, my cousin told me that the pig farm in the city next door to him has died of a lot of pigs, and those pigs have been wilted and can't be sold recently."

Swine fever, this is Song Qi's first reaction.

"That's a sick pig, it's terrifying." The others shook their heads in unison, "If this leaks out, it's over." ”

"Now that the prevention and control is so strict, it shouldn't be." Sister Zhao comforted them.

Song Qi heard them talk about the rest and left.

It's hard to say whether the sick pork will flow out, after all, there will be that zombie invasion two months later.

Song Qi silently remembered this information point, and prepared to brush up on the news when he went back in the evening.

In the evening, people left one after another, and Song Qi also took the bus, and she inquired about the news of the pig farm in Linshi on the bus.

But there was nothing, just a mess, some years old.

"Again, again." Song Qi turned off his phone and sighed silently.

The news blockade was so strict that she couldn't see anything.

When she got home, Lin Jiahui was a little later than her, and the sound of the door opening and closing came from the fourteenth floor one after another.

Wind Yin smiled at her, looking soft and harmless.