If he really lied to her, she wouldn't let him go back alive.

After all, although this man is the same person as the God of Killing in the previous life, he has always lost some experience, and his hands have not been stained with blood.

He must be defenseless against her, a thin woman, and if there is any accident, Song Jinhe will immediately take out the Tang knife from the space and kill him directly.

No matter how high the kung fu is, he is afraid of kitchen knives, this sentence will never be wrong.

The two of them took turns paddling, stopping to stock up on some of the supplies they could take out when they passed by.

Song Jinhe had diving equipment in the space, but she didn't want to expose her hole cards, so she only went with Cheng Qianhuai to search for supplies in those shops that had not yet been flooded.

The rain has risen to the third and a half floors, but because the terrain of Yuncheng is high and low, there are always some shops that leak half of the water, which is just convenient for the two of them to move.

One of them is a pharmacy.

It is a street-side shop, with a reception hall and consultation desk on the first floor, a pharmacy on the second floor, and a warehouse on the third floor.

There are Chinese and Western medicines in the pharmacy, and the two of them stuffed their backpacks together, and they didn't reluctantly go downstairs and leave until the backpacks were all full.

Cheng Qianhuai walked into the rubber boat and turned around to help Song Jinhe up, but saw her suddenly turn around and walk back to the warehouse on the 3rd floor.

"What's wrong? Forgot something? ”

He asked, a little confused.

"I think I can stuff something more into the gap of my bag, you wait a minute, I'll be back shortly."

Cheng Qianhuai wanted to say that not to fill a backpack with all the medicine, food is the most important thing, but after thinking about it, he didn't stop it.

If the natural disaster continues, medicine will become precious, and it will not be difficult to exchange as much water and food as possible.

Anyway, he will never be stingy with her with the things he hoards, if Song Jinhe's supplies bottom out, he can give her his own.

Thinking of this, he no longer bothered, and obediently sat on the rubber boat and waited for Song Jinhe to come back.

The people who went upstairs had already moved everything in the warehouse into the space, not even a small roll of gauze in the corner.

She never has too much supplies, especially medicines.

She didn't move the flooded medicines on the second floor, most of the medicines were sealed with aluminum film, so even if they were soaked in water, there was no need to worry about affecting the efficacy of the medicines.

She didn't plan to ask for these medicines, but she had to leave a way for those who came to look for them in the future.

The two continued to paddle towards the city center, and it took three hours to reach Cheng Qianhuai's home.

Song Jinhe's eyes circled around him suspiciously, although Yuncheng is not a well-known big city, she knows this community, it is a famous rich area.

Located in the center of the city, the transportation is developed, not to mention the surrounding major supermarkets are also crowded, whether it is travel or shopping is very convenient.

If you want to buy before the end of the world, you have to start with tens of millions, and if you want to come to the end of the world, Qianhuai is not an ordinary person.

The two rowed a rubber boat to the middle unit building, and when they came to the edge of the building, they entered the building through the window.

Song Jinhe looked at the rubber boat, thought for a while, and then deflated it and put it in.

The amount of exercise today is enough, and she doesn't plan to go back after taking her things, so it's better to rest here for a night.

If the dinghy is discovered, it will definitely cause a riot, and then it will be troublesome, so it is better to take some time to put it away now.

Cheng Qianhuai's thoughts coincided with her, and the two cautiously walked to the sixth floor, and the door lock opened after Cheng Qianhuai recorded his fingerprints.

Song Jinhe looked at the exquisite decoration and the large area inside, but he didn't say anything, just followed Cheng Qianhuai and planned to go with him to find a gun.

The two came to the safe in the study one after another, and after Cheng Qianhuai entered the password, the door of the safe was opened, and the contents were exposed.

Gold bars, jewelry, pistols, bullets, cash all sparkle in the dark of the night.

Song Jinhe looked away, but a cold thing was suddenly stuffed in his hand.

A pistol with a pitch-black body and a cold and hard glow.

"A pistol with only 16 bullets, you must seize the timing when you use it."

Song Jinhe blinked, looked at the safe again, and then said with some surprise: "There is only 1 pistol, will you give it to me?" ”

She thought that Cheng Qianhuai must have at least two or even more pistols for such a refreshing handgun, but she never thought that this guy only had one gun, and he didn't hesitate to stuff it to her.

"Of course you're here, I promised you, and if it weren't for you, I might not be able to make it this far."

His smiling eyebrows were crooked, and his amber eyes were almost drowning.

Song Jinhe thought for a moment and then stuffed the gun into his backpack without hesitation, this kind of thing should not be in vain.

"You wait first, there are conditions for the pistol to be given to you."

Cheng Qianhuai opened her mouth to stop it, her slender fingertips touched her slightly burning wrist, and subconsciously took it back, but the roots of her ears turned red in the dark night.

"You're going to protect me with a pistol, and the two of us are our own, right?"

Song Jinhe thought that he would take the opportunity to put forward any conditions, but he never thought that this person was so sincere, but it seemed that her mind was dark.

"No problem, the door to our emergency passage on the 18th floor is made of good materials, and it is impossible for others to break in."

She patted Cheng Qianhuai's shoulder: "Comrade Xiao Cheng, Sister Song will cover you in the future." ”

Her tone seemed to be joking, but Cheng Qianhuai looked at her fixedly, and then nodded heavily.

"Then the two of us will rest at your house tonight, and then go back to Jinyuan Belvedere tomorrow night, right?"

Song Jinhe yawned, and Cheng Qianhuai hurriedly took her to the guest room.

"This room is very clean, there is an aunt cleaning all the time, but no one has ever lived in it, I will help you change into a new futon, you can just get together here for one night."

Cheng Qianhuai took out the bedding and sheets from the wardrobe very actively, and carefully smoothed the bed before gently helping Song Jinhe close the door.

"Good night, if you have anything to do, just call me."

Song Jinhe listened to his footsteps gradually moving away, but the doubts in his heart became heavier and heavier.

This Cheng Qianhuai claimed to be her high school classmate, and she transferred and left soon after she was in school, so it stands to reason that she shouldn't be familiar with her, right? Why is it so good to her?

She didn't hesitate to share half of the supplies she found, and she was willing to give her a bowl of precious egg fried rice, not to mention the pistol and bullets that were given to her almost for free.

She didn't have this person in her memory, and he didn't look like a reborn, after all, he wasn't even prepared for the end times.

In the previous life and this life, the two of them obviously have nothing to do with each other.

There was no clue after thinking about it, Song Jinhe simply gave up thinking, wrapped himself in the quilt and fell asleep beautifully.

She has always been a casual person, and she doesn't intend to bother herself with things she can't figure out.

As long as he doesn't harm her, the rest doesn't matter.