The end of the world: I will win by running a safe hotel!

"Also, the imprisoned people I saw yesterday turned out to be their food, just like pigs, cattle and sheep waiting to be slaughtered, locked together."

"Also, I saw several Chinese people here."

"Are you sure he is from China?" Zhong Lingyin asked immediately.

"Yeah, I'm sure. Xiao Huang went to see it in person. Because it was daytime, he could see it clearly."

"Jiji, yes An'an, I saw it with my own eyes. They were detained in a separate room."

Because the room where the person was detained was too dark the night before to see clearly, it went to check it out during the day yesterday when no one was paying attention.

I discovered that several Chinese were being held in solitary confinement.

He also wondered why they were kept in solitary confinement.

Zhong Lingyin pondered that if he was from China, then she would try her best to save him.

There was a movie before the end of the world, and it was said in it that no one should be missing!

Although she does not have as high a level of political awareness as the protagonist, she is still willing to take risks and save people within her ability.

"Xiao Huang, come here! I have something to trouble you with." Zhong Lingyin suddenly thought of a good idea, but he needed Xiao Huang's cooperation.

"Jiji, okay, An'an, I'll be here right away!" Xiao Huang's voice rang in his mind.

While waiting for Xiao Huang to come over, Zhong Lingyin was not idle. She took out a small red flag, then prepared a pen, rolled up the red flag and fixed it together with the pen.

Although Zhong Lingyin and the others had changed places, Xiao Huang could easily find her through the induction between them.

About a few minutes later, Xiao Huang appeared in front of Zhong Lingyin.

"Jiji! An'an, I'm here! What's the matter?"

"Can you bring this thing to those Chinese people?" Zhong Lingyin took out the red flag and pen she had prepared and asked Xiao Huang.

"Then watch them reply and tell me the specific situation. Then be sure to pay attention to safety. Got it? Your safety is the most important thing." Zhong Lingyin warned.

"Jiji, I know!" Xiao Huang saw that it was still dark outside, so he flew out.

Darkness is the best cover.

After all, electricity is very luxurious in the apocalypse, and it is impossible to have street lights like before the apocalypse, and the room will be lit up all night.

Soon, Xiao Huang followed the route in his memory and came to the room where the Chinese were detained.

I don’t know why they are being held in solitary confinement?

But this also makes it easier to transmit information.

It squeezed through the window in the door, luckily it was slim.

Xiao Huang flew all the way to the person he saw during the day, as if everyone else was taking him as the leader.

It's him.

It flew towards him suddenly.

Zhou Zhou was sleeping soundly when he felt like his face was pecked a few times.

"Hiss!" It hurts so much. It must not be a dream.

He opened his eyes and saw a blurry shadow in front of him.

I almost pissed myself!

"Jiji! Don't scream!"

Zhou Zhou felt relieved, it turned out to be a bird!

Through the moonlight, he could barely see that it was a small bird.

Its claws were actually holding something.

He immediately reached out and the thing fell on his hand, and then he saw the bird moving away from it, but still staring at him.

I pinched it, it was soft and slippery, and there was something like a stick in the middle.

Zhou Zhou sat up, got off the bed, and gently approached the door. The light was brighter here and he could see more clearly.

"Hiss~" This time it was not painful, but surprising.

It turned out to be a small red flag, and the stick-like thing inside was a ballpoint pen.

"What's wrong, boss?"

Zhou Zhou's movements woke up the others.

Seeing him standing by the door, he immediately came over.

"Look!" Zhou Zhou was very excited. Does this mean that they may be rescued?

"Where did this come from? Is it a scam?" one of them said cautiously.

It's no wonder that he would be suspicious. After so long, the other party has not given up. There is no guarantee that this will not be a new strategy of the other party.

"It sent this!" Zhou Zhou pointed at Xiao Huang who was far away from them and said.

"he?"

"she?"

There is no one else here!

"It's up there!" Zhou Zhou knew that everyone had misunderstood and thought he was a human!

Only then did everyone see a vague shadow following Zhou Zhou's hand, like a bird.

"It looks like a bird!"

"Yes, you are just a bird, and it brought this thing in."

"Chiji!" Stop chirping and write quickly!

It has to go back to deliver the letter!

"What should I do, boss?"

Zhou Zhou saw that the little bird had not left, but was staring at them, as if waiting for something.

"Are you waiting for us to write a letter?" He picked up the pen and pointed at the red flag.

"Jiji!" Yes, hurry up, I'm waiting!

"Boss, what if it's a trap?"

Seeing that the boss had opened the cap of his pen and was really about to write on the red flag, one of his subordinates became anxious and immediately stopped him.

"It doesn't matter, let's write something normal first and won't reveal any secrets."

After all, they've been locked up for so long.

I don’t know how to lead them.

In case, this is really the person who can save them. If they miss it, they don't know how long they will have to wait.

With his persuasion, others slowly accepted it. They were just worried that it was a trap.

"Since the other party didn't come directly, but asked a bird to bring a red flag and pen, then it may not be possible to determine our identity."

So what can you write about to identify them?

At least it can show that they are Chinese.

Because the other party took the red flag instead of other paper or cloth.

"Yes, boss, I have an idea! Give me the pen!"

One of them whispered, fearing that the noise would be too loud and attract other guards.

Zhou Zhou handed over the pen and saw that the other party wrote on the red flag: Which company has the best mining technology? Shandong, China, look for Lanxiang.

After he finished writing, he asked Zhou Zhou to read it, "Boss, do you think only Chinese people understand this?"

This suddenly seemed to open up everyone's Ren and Du channels.

"No, we can only write half, and we have to verify the other half's identity as well."

They wrote all kinds of different jokes that only Chinese people know.

For example: No gifts will be accepted during the holidays this year——.

Got onychomycosis,——.

Palace jade liquor,——.

Calabash baby, Calabash baby,——.

,——.

A chicken in the left hand,——.

π=————.

“Who wrote pi?”

"This is too cruel!"

A weak voice sounded, "Just act as an extra. It doesn't matter if you don't know how."

Speaking of China, who doesn’t know π?

At least know about 3.14.

I don’t know the numbers at the back but they are still normal.

"Okay, we've written it, come here and take it back! Thank you for your hard work!"