"Yo, the schoolbag is quite big, it looks like it should contain a lot of good things, right?"

The man at the head put on two down jackets, and his body was tightly wrapped like a zongzi, but his slightly fat figure could still be peeked into it.

The smiles on the faces of the other men were also extraordinarily wanton, discussing how to distribute the materials on Song Jinhe and Cheng Qianhuai sentence by sentence, as if the two of them were already dead.

Song Jinhe put his tongue on his cheek and said lazily: "This is the beginning of the spoils?" I haven't agreed yet. ”

A balding middle-aged man rubbed his hands, and his eyes never left Song Jinhe.

"This chick is quite energetic, it just happened that the last one was killed by us, and it's not bad to make up for a new one."

As soon as he finished speaking, the Tang knife in Song Jinhe's hand waved violently, only to see that there was an extra blood line on the bald man's neck, and then a large blood stain splattered out, staining the peeling wall skin in the building.

The smell of blood permeated the few people, and the atmosphere became more and more urgent, and the people of this group were also a little more vigilant when they looked at Song Jinhe and Cheng Qianhuai.

I thought I just tricked two little sheep in, but I didn't expect this sheep to start people!

They exchanged glances, not intending to continue the nonsense, and rushed forward with the weapons in their hands.

The weapon is not high, but it is just the most common axe, shovel, and hammer, which is naturally not as good as the well-forged Tang knife in Song Jinhe's hand.

It's just that before she had time to deal with another person, she saw Cheng Qianhuai rushing over, with a sharpened and reflective knife in her hand, and easily solved this group of people.

Song Jinhe's hand holding the Tang Dao froze in mid-air, and Cheng Qianhuai's neat skills just now were still playing in his mind, and his eyes became shining.

"Each of your tricks is directly taking people's lives, can you teach me?"

She actually has some kung fu on her, but it is all three-legged cat kung fu that she practiced in the crowd in the previous life, which is more than enough to deal with a few ordinary people, but if she really meets a practitioner, she has no chance to resist.

But Cheng Qianhuai is different, he kills these strong adult men like killing chickens, and his speed and strength are in place, which is obviously not comparable to her.

If she can really succeed in apprenticeship, she trains herself at home every day, and in the future, if she encounters someone with ill intentions, she will have the opportunity to fight back.

Cheng Qianhuai naturally would not refuse, seeing that there was some expectation in her eyes, and the roots of her ears were also dyed with a small piece of crimson: "If you want to learn, I will definitely be able to teach, but you have to start the semester with the basics, which may be a little bitter." ”

He was no longer the best age when he first went to school, and he didn't know how much blood he shed and how much sweat he had shed in order to have this ability.

The money he used to set up the company before the end of his life was piled up with prize money he had won again and again from the underground boxing ring.

There is no way, he is a wild child whose parents don't want it, and if he wants to have the opportunity to stand side by side with her, he can only fight for a chance with his life.

In Cheng Qianhuai's heart, Song Jinhe is a princess, and she was born to be a girl who should be pampered with fine clothes and food.

He grew up in the mire, and he couldn't drag her in, so he could only pave the way with blood, climb out step by step, and then keep climbing the peak.

But when he succeeded, he began to retreat again, she was clean, could a person like him really touch such a clean girl?

In front of their beloved, human beings will always become inferior, and then constantly magnify their own weaknesses.

Hearing Cheng Qianhuai say that it would be very bitter, Song Jinhe waved his hand indifferently: "It's okay, I'm a person who can endure hardship." ”

She has already suffered in a lifetime, and she knows why she fell into that way in her previous life.

One is that she has a sick brain and mistakenly believes in her scumbag, and the other is that she is not strong enough to fight for a good way out for herself.

It is impossible for people who are afraid of hardship and tiredness to survive to the scorching heat in the last days, and if they want to survive, they can only force themselves to run forward, even though the front is full of thorns.

Cheng Qianhuai heard what she said with great certainty and stopped talking, the two found a bunch of keys from the corpse on the ground, and stepped forward to open the door of 903.

Song Jinhe was shocked by the scene inside, more than a dozen corpses were thrown on the balcony to be shining, they were like frozen ice, and their faces still had the expression of pain before death.

She frowned and stepped back, closed the balcony door, and continued to investigate the situation in other houses.

Sure enough, the master bedroom has become a storage place for supplies, food, cotton clothes, mineral water frozen into ice cubes, medicines, and weapons.

I am afraid that this was all obtained from the owners of those corpses, and the accumulation here has become a medal for this group of robbers.

Song Jinhe rubbed his eyebrows, picked out the smallest size down jacket and cotton clothes and pants from it and went downstairs, put all the clothes on the little boy, and saw that his trembling thin body recovered before he raised a smile.

"Isn't it warmer? What's your name? ”

The little boy sniffled, put the biscuits in his pocket like a baby, and carefully replied: "My name is Lele, Gao Lele." ”

Song Jinhe raised his eyes and looked at the empty ice around him, and was a little worried: "Don't you have any family?" You lived here alone before the end of the world? ”

Lele shook his head: "I'm with my sister, and my sister went out to look for supplies three days ago and left me at home."

But these scoundrels pried the door open, caught me, and forced me to go out and cheat people, and if I couldn't, I would be beaten, and I would have no food to eat and no thick clothes to wear. ”

Song Jinhe's eyes darkened, did his sister go out to search for supplies or did she want to leave him behind?

She didn't know the facts, so she didn't want to jump to conclusions.

But if this child continues to stay here, he will one day be caught by the next group of survivors, and then his fate will definitely be worse than before.

But she didn't have the idea of bringing a small oil bottle home to raise, she was not so kind, and the reason why she helped this little boy today was just to loot supplies.

After hesitating for a moment, Song Jinhe spoke again: "Do you know where your sister went to find supplies?" What's her name? ”

The boy opened his mouth and didn't have time to make a sound, but his eyes touched behind Song Jinhe, but a happy light suddenly burst out.

"My name is Gao Youyou, and I am Lele's sister."

Song Jinhe turned around when he heard this, but saw a woman carrying 3 large schoolbags behind him, the schoolbag was not small, and it seemed that she could be crushed to the ground in the next moment.

Lele threw himself into the woman's arms, and the grievances and fears that had been held back for a long time were pouring out like a reservoir that had opened the floodgates.

"Sister! Sister, you're finally back, woo woo woo woo, I thought you didn't want me anymore, I hurt so much. ”

He cried heartbreakingly, Gao Youyou gently patted his back to help him calm down, but the eyes that looked at Song Jinhe were not good.

"What did you do to my brother?"

(End of chapter)