Return to the apocalypse and hug your small thighs tightly

Yang Kailin put on his hat and mask, carried his gun and electric baton, "It's time, let's go."

Others naturally know the seriousness and will not still make fun of him at this time.

A group of people lined up and patrolled the streets.

Li Gengrong had eaten enough and didn't worry about anything. He wandered around the flea market, mainly because he wanted to see how the prices at the base were.

After reading this, I feel that the prices in the base are quite high, and my salary can barely make ends meet. Fortunately, lunch is included, otherwise I won't be able to improve the food for a month.

Li Gengrong was a little worried again. After all, jobs like building a fence will not always be available. What if the fence is built one day?

...Forget it, I don’t want to think about it anymore.

Li Gengrong finally gave up thinking and decided to discuss the matter later.

Now he just wants to survive today.

Li Gengrong was about to return to the rescue center, but he encountered someone making trouble.

“Where did you get all this bread!”

"You're crazy, do you care where I come from?"

"You stole my things, didn't you?"

"If you're sick, go die and don't go crazy here!"

"It's you! Did you sneak into the aid station while we were leaving the room today! You stole my things! These breads are mine!"

Li Gengrong walked along with everyone. After all, watching the excitement is not a big deal, and nothing will happen to him at the base now.

After walking over and listening for a while, Li Gengrong roughly sorted out what happened.

It was probably the female customer who went out to look for work this morning and came back to find that her home had been stolen. She went to call the police. On the way back, she saw someone buying her stolen items.

The female customer got into a quarrel with the stall owner. The stall owner said that he had bought this item from a small street. He didn't care if the female customer had lost it. Anyway, he paid for it and the item belonged to him.

The female customer was angry and desperate after losing so many things, and she got into a fight with the stall owner.

The farce only lasted for a few minutes, and patrol officers soon arrived.

Several patrol officers came up without saying a word and took away the people and property. The female customer and the stall owner shouted a few words at first. Li Gengrong was too far away to hear clearly. The one with the gun behind him said something and both of them were quiet. .

The farce started and ended as quickly as it started. Anyway, the crowd dispersed when the fun was gone and everyone went about their own business.

Li Gengrong doesn't want to go back yet and wants to continue walking around the base.

Although there wasn't much food at home, he didn't plan to buy it. He still had enough to eat for a long time.

So I left the market quickly. There are two entrances on the first floor, one coming in from the outside and the other leading to the second floor.

Li Gengrong inquired about it and found that the door on the second floor was always open. He planned to go and have a look.

As he walked and looked around, Li Gengrong slowly came to a residential area. This was not like an aid station. This was a high-end residential area with security guards.

Li Gengrong was walking on the road, looking around, and soon saw the name of the community: Sanli Jiayuan.

Looking from the outside of the railing, it is full of green plants and residences, and you need to swipe your card to enter.

"Little brother!" Suddenly someone called out to Li Gengrong.

When Li Gengrong turned around, he saw a tall, thin, middle-aged uncle walking over with an apologetic smile on his face.

"You called me?" Li Gengrong was not afraid or timid anymore, at least he couldn't be timid at the base now.

The middle-aged man smiled and nodded, rubbed his hands and said, "Brother, do you want to live in it? I still have a spot in Sanli. If you need it, little brother, I can buy it for you."

Li Gengrong was puzzled, "Why should I live here? In today's society, I still care whether I live well or not?"

"Hey." The middle-aged man sighed, "When I look at you, little brother, you just came in, right? I won't hide it and tell you the truth."

"Eighty percent of Sanli Garden are people with superpowers! Wouldn't it be easy for you to live here and make friends with people with superpowers?" the middle-aged man said with excitement, "It's the end of the world now, and these are the most popular people. A person who is a blessing in disguise! Whether it is resources, status, connections, or abilities, there is a huge gap between him and ordinary people!"

"Many of those with superpowers still live here. How can we not make friends now?"

"I'm telling you this, it's definitely not a loss!"

After hearing this, Li Gengrong realized, he said, why is there a security guard in a community? It turns out to be a community for people with supernatural powers.

This place is not welcoming.

"I have no money."

Li Gengrong shook his head and left without saying a word.

Not far from Sanlijiayuan is the entrance to the second floor. The entrance is indeed open and there are no restrictions on access.

But few people go in from the outside, and most of those who come out are cars.

There were also a few people standing guard at the door, watching the cars come out and go away, not knowing what they were thinking.

Li Gengrong looked at this scene. This is how classes are separated. Without force, people's hearts are divided silently, or in other words, everyone knows it well.

Li Gengrong didn't stay long and left quickly. He wanted to go back through another route. After all, he could still stroll around the base, but then he got lost.

After walking for so long, my feet were tired. It was almost ten o'clock now, so Li Gengrong found a flower bed to sit down and rest.

There are many people coming and going around, but no one cares why he is sitting here, nor does he care what others are going to do.

After sitting for a while and resting enough, Li Gengrong walked to a small vendor and bought a large kettle.

"Little brother, do you know how to get to the rescue station?" Li Gengrong asked as he took the things.

After receiving the money, the peddler was naturally easy to talk to and showed Li Gengrong a way.

Li Gengrong took the things and walked in that direction. After a few steps, the crowd made a commotion again, and everyone moved out of the way in unison.

Li Gengrong was stunned and followed them to give way.

Looking forward, we saw an oncoming patrol, fifteen of them, each armed with a gun and an electric baton. Wearing helmets and masks, their faces could not be seen at all.

He looks handsome, but feels very cold.

Li Gengrong was also affected by this atmosphere, feeling as if he would be pointed at a gun the next second.

I don’t know if it was a psychological effect, but Li Gengrong felt that the man holding the gun in the lead glanced at him.

After the patrol left and the crowd recovered, Li Gengrong also followed the crowd.

As he was walking, something suddenly occurred to him. The person who looked at him just now couldn't be Yang Kailin, right?

Li Gengrong touched his chin, a little confused, but he really couldn't tell.

And it should be such a coincidence that there are so many patrols.

With this in mind, Li Gengrong returned to the aid station. It was already hot at this time, almost eleven o'clock. After walking all morning today, he was tired and thirsty.

After drinking a glass of water, Li Gengrong went to the bathroom, washed his face and rested in bed.

At almost twelve o'clock there was a knock on the door.

Not long after Li Gengrong fell asleep, he was stunned for a moment before getting up and opening the door.

Outside the door was Yang Kailin, entering with two lunch boxes.

"Asleep?" Yang Kailin asked.

Li Gengrong washed his face and woke up, and nodded after hearing these words.