The end of the world: With unlimited supplies, I can fly

Zhao Xiaoyu walked back to Villa No. 18, almost using up all her existing strength. She leaned against the door and gasped.

Pushing open the half-open door, the smell of blood mixed with some stench from the room hit her face, making her almost faint.

"Yangyang!"

She held on to the door frame and shouted anxiously into the house.

"Yangyang! Sister is back, Yangyang, come out!"

When she didn't get a response, Zhao Xiaoyu closed her eyes and tried to calm down the dizziness in her head. She gritted her teeth to wake herself up and headed straight for the room on the second floor.

After finally reaching the stairs on the second floor, Zhao Xiaoyu looked at the scene in front of her, her legs softened, and she knelt down. She cried and crawled towards the open door.

"Yangyang, wuwu...yangyang..."

Her brother's room was half open, and the little man's head and body were now separated. The bloodstains from inside the house to the corridor outside were dry and black. He had obviously been dead for a long time.

"Ah! Why! Why!"

Zhao Xiaoyu was lying in the corridor, crying hysterically.

'Snapped'

The sound of plastic bottles falling to the ground came from the kitchen downstairs. Zhao Xiaoyu stopped crying instantly. She didn't know where she got the strength to stand up and ran towards the first floor with great momentum.

He grabbed a vase in the living room, held it in his hand, and rushed straight towards the kitchen.

At this time, a young man wearing glasses, carrying a backpack, and holding a kitchen knife came out of the kitchen.

He raised a kitchen knife to warn Zhao Xiaoyu,

"Don't mess around, I just came in to find some food."

Zhao Xiaoyu stared at him fiercely with red eyes and asked:

"You killed my brother?!"

The man was so anxious that he jumped up and pulled his neck to retort,

"Nonsense! Don't accuse me wrongly! That child was obviously killed by the three security guards when they came in looking for food. It has nothing to do with me!"

Zhao Xiaoyu glanced at his whole body suspiciously.

"What building are you from? Why haven't I seen you? And you said they killed you. Where is the evidence?"

The man looked at Zhao Xiaoyu's expression with some sympathy, sighed and said helplessly:

"Hey, why don't you believe me when I tell you? I live on the 16th and came here to rent for a short trip. I was unlucky. I only stayed there for three days and it was the end of the world."

"The security guards came out to search for things yesterday morning. I heard the noise next door, so I dug out in advance to hide in the greenery.

I saw them enter this building with my own eyes, and soon there were children crying in the house. "

"I also saw that they moved a lot of food back from this building. Seriously, I won't lie to you."

In fact, when it comes to this, Zhao Xiaoyu is already convinced by 70% to 80%.

She also heard them discussing about searching for supplies, saying that they would look for them in each building.

At that time, she was worried that Yangyang would be discovered, but they said they would search the first few buildings first...

Yesterday morning, Zhou Yong and the others did go out. When they came back, there was the smell of cooking downstairs at noon.

She didn't get any. It would have been nice if they didn't let her starve to death. There was no hot meal to eat.

The man was still explaining carefully,

"I'm just here to pick up the leaks. There is really no food. The villas in front are getting emptier each time. Let alone food, some furniture is not available. Otherwise, I wouldn't risk coming in. I'm afraid too."

He just went to the second floor to see it, and he almost pissed himself because it was a crime scene!

I would never dare to dream like this.

Only then did Zhao Xiaoyu realize that almost no one lived in the first few buildings. Can there be food in the unoccupied houses?

Her eyes darkened and she fainted.

"Oh my god, it's touching!"

The man was frightened. He raised the knife vigilantly, walked over and slapped Zhao Xiaoyu on the cheek.

"Hey, hey, wake up, wake up and come on."

·

Li Xin'er chose the cleanest villa No. 7 to stay in. It was said to be clean because the villa had been decorated and the furniture had not been unpacked.

Li Xin'er didn't bother to dismantle the furniture one by one, and directly put all the furniture into the space.

Then she put the furniture she took from the original apartment in the living room, and the villa instantly felt like home.

The two fools and the fighter jets were so excited that they ran around. They preferred the small courtyard outside the house and ran around outside.

Wenwen was sitting on the sofa, motionless like a wooden man~

Li Xin'er went upstairs to choose a room, put out the bed and other furniture and furnishings for sleeping, and came down to greet Wenwen to the yard.

"Let's go out for dinner. At sunset, facing the sea breeze and looking at the sea, it's a good time to set up the barbecue grill, grill skewers and drink some wine."

Wen Wen's round eyes were a little confused and confused.

Li Xin'er smiled and nodded her nose.

"It's boring."

Walking into the courtyard, there were ready-made outdoor seats, and Li Xiner set up a barbecue grill, charcoal,

"Fighters come over!"

The fighter jet that was "spreading its wings and flying high" instantly put away its big chicken wings, twisted its butt and ran over.

Seeing the iron frame, it had a bad premonition, but it was too late.

"Light the coals."

Li Xin'er has already made arrangements.

This doesn't seem difficult? The fighter jet accepted the mission with great pride.

Li Xin'er started to take out various dishes, condiments, cold beer, fruits, and small cakes~

The crazy fools were all attracted by the movement, standing in front of the table staring at the pile of meat, drooling crazily.

The fighter jet, which was spitting fire and igniting charcoal, followed Er Sha’s line of sight,

Chicken legs, chicken feet, chicken wings...

He was trembling all over, spitting fire even harder.

Li Xin'er was confident based on watching other people's grilling process when she was eating barbecue outside.

Although she can't cook, she can definitely do something as trivial as barbecue.

ten minutes later.

The barbecue grill was filled with all kinds of dishes. Li Xiner gracefully held the brush, dipped it in the seasonings, swished it, turned it over, and swish it again...

Twenty minutes later.

Black smoke was everywhere in the yard, and the "black charcoal" placed on the barbecue grill looked more like charcoal than the black charcoal burning inside the grill.

"I knew something was wrong, too little oil, too much fire."

Thirty minutes later.

Er Sha stared at the black oil mixture on the plate in front of him, gritted his teeth, and refused to obey.

Wenwen hugged the small cake and felt full.

Forty minutes later.

The second idiot, a fighter, was foaming at the mouth.

Li Xiner kicked over the barbecue grill and said calmly:

“BBQ causes cancer, eat less!”

Pick up a bottle of beer, touch the mouth of the bottle, and drink a bottle of beer.

·

In the courtyard of Villa No. 18, Wang Fan stood on tiptoes and looked at the black smoke rising in the direction of Building No. 7, muttering:

"I'm so hungry that I'm hallucinating. I can smell barbecue in the fire."

·

As the sky turned dark, Li Xin'er also got up and returned to the house from the courtyard.

She always remembered to wait for Carl's call and took the satellite phone out of the space.

There was only one lighting device in the room, and Wenwen didn't speak, so it was quite deserted. He took out a laptop and played the downloaded cartoons.

Now not only Wenwen was watching with gusto, but Er Sha and Fighter were both in high spirits and were sitting upright in front of the computer, motionless.

At nine o'clock in the evening, the phone rang and Li Xiner picked up the phone.

The background sound on the phone was full of gunshots, it was very noisy, and Carl's voice was weak and unclear.

"Ye Ming solved it."