There seems to be something wrong with the fairy world

The sweet taste in Qinglan's mouth hadn't completely dissipated when suddenly there were several loud explosions outside.

The little puppet's face tightened, and he pulled Qing Lan out of the clothing store.

Not far away, thick smoke was billowing from a building, and flames flickered from time to time.

"They have found the weapons of this era and started killing each other." The little puppet frowned seriously: "We are behind."

"Where can I find the weapons of this era?" Qing Lan looked at the thick black smoke, feeling faintly shocked in her heart.

"According to the ancient books I've read, weapons in this era should be managed in a unified manner, and there are special arsenals, and there are generally no weapons in civilian homes." The little puppet looked around: "There should be a small arsenal in each area. It is equivalent to the existence of our patrol police station, managing law and order."

"How to find the patrol police station?" Qing Lan grasped the key point.

"There are specific signs, with eagles or stars on the pattern, and the background color is usually blue." The little puppet vowed: "As long as I see it, I can recognize it."

"We need a safe place now." Qing Lan picked up the little puppet: "You choose."

The little puppet looked around for a long time, and finally pointed to a seven-story low building: "Go there, go to the third floor, on the right side."

Qing Lan didn't ask why, but intuitively told him that the little puppet's choice was the best.

Qinglan carried the little puppet into the seven-story low building. The building looked old, and as soon as Qinglan entered the door, she could smell a mild musty smell.

The building is very dark, the stairs are very narrow, and there are many incomplete papers pasted on the wall next to it.Qing Lan glanced at it, and it said "professional lockpicking" and "professional unblocking sewer".

Qinglan went up to the third floor step by step, turned to the right, the little puppet stretched out its mechanical arm, poked the keyhole a few times with its mechanical claws, and the door opened in response.

Pushing open the green-painted door, Qing Lan vigilantly explored the room. This room has two bedrooms, one living room, one bathroom and one toilet. The decoration is very warm. The yellow sofa is covered with a sofa cover. Vase of red flowers.Qinglan opened the doors one by one, and after confirming that there was no problem, she put down the little puppet and wanted to leave by herself.

"Qingqing, what are you doing?" The little puppet grabbed Qinglan's pants.

"Wait until the morning is over, get the supplies." Qing Lan said concisely.

"I'll accompany you!" The little puppet said anxiously, "It's so late, how could you throw me here alone!"

"Try not to consume your energy, otherwise, what are you going to take with me to the end?" Qing Lan held down the thumping little puppet: "Trust me, I will be back soon."

"Okay..." The little puppet lowered his head in frustration.

Qing Lan put the little puppet alone in the room with some uneasiness, and gave instructions for a long time before leaving.

The little puppet watched Qinglan leave helplessly, wandering around the room alone, and accidentally bumped into the large physical screen hanging on the wall.

The big screen suddenly lit up, and some old images began to play. The little puppet stared blankly at the screen, and suddenly his eyes widened.

Qing Lan knew that it was impossible for Bai Chen to finish hunting in a short time, so she carried her backpack and began to collect supplies from various stores.

Chocolate is the most important thing, Qinglan found a supermarket, filled half a backpack with chocolates, there are various flavors.Thinking of the appearance of the little puppet eating chocolate, Qing Lan had a faint smile on her face.

When Qinglan packed the chocolates and was about to leave with her backpack on her back, she suddenly heard a slight "click" sound from the corner.

Could it be another contestant?Qinglan cautiously approached the source of the sound, only to see a fat mouse in the corner, gnawing on the rice stored in the supermarket.

Qinglan quietly raised her foot to leave, but the mouse suddenly stopped eating the rice and turned its head slowly.

Qinglan held her breath for a moment, the mouse's head was half rotten, there was something white wriggling underneath, a small eye fell out of its socket, and a black shred of meat was hanging on the face.

unusual!Qing Lan stepped down, turned around and ran out suddenly, the mouse was like a crazy lightning, chasing Qing Lan closely.

Qinglan ran to the alcohol and tobacco area, grabbed a bottle of wine and threw it at the mouse, and the mouse dexterously avoided the bottle.

I saw the wine bottle smashed on the ground, and the fragments flew out with the wine. Two pieces of broken glass accurately pierced the mouse's body deeply.

The mouse twitched a few times, walked a few steps unsteadily, and fell powerlessly to the ground.

Qing Lan stepped forward to check, and saw that there was no blood flowing from the mouse's wound at all, as if a piece of glass had been inserted into carrion, only a strange smell remained.

There seems to be a moldy smell in this stench, and Qinglan vaguely remembers smelling a similar smell somewhere.

Qing Lan walked out of the supermarket with a few extra bottles of wine in her backpack.After rushing to the clothing store, Bai Chenjin had arrived, dragging a strange prey.

"Oh, you're here." Bai Chen surrounded him excitedly, and dragged the prey to Qing Lan.

"I thought something happened to you, and I was going to go to that smoking building to have a look." Bai Chen patted the dust on his body: "You must have found a good place to live, let's go?"

"What is this?" Qinglan pointed at the prey Bai Chenjin brought.

"This?" Bai Chen glanced at the strange creature on the ground: "I don't know what it is, I found it in a zoo, maybe it is some precious species of this era?"

Qinglan stared at the pure white creature on the ground that looked like a tiger or a lion, feeling a little uneasy in her heart.

"What's the matter?" Bai Chenjin curled his lips: "It's just meat, it weighs at least three hundred catties, and it's not easy for me to get it back!"

"Is there anything unusual when you saw this thing?" Qing Lan was not at ease.

"It's nothing." Bai Chenjin recalled for a while: "Its fart smells weird, does that count?"

"How strange?" Qing Lan hurriedly asked.

"Oh, why do you even care about shit?" Bai Chen smiled and laughed at Qing Lan: "Are you too neurotic?"

Qing Lan frowned and told Bai Chenjin about the mouse she met in the supermarket, Bai Chenjin was very skeptical.

In desperation, Qinglan took Bai Chenjin back to the supermarket, the glass pieces of the wine bottle were still there, but the mouse that should have died was nowhere to be seen.

"Are you really trying to scare me?" Bai Chenjin expressed disbelief.

Qinglan didn't want to explain anymore, so she could only keep silent.

"Forget it." Bai Chen didn't bother to think about it: "Let's hurry up and take it to a safe place, it's already so late, there might be something strange."

The two returned to the clothing point again, and the strange creature lying on the floor was empty at the moment.

Bai Chen walked around the clothing store in disbelief, but couldn't find the creature at all.

"Aren't you kidding me with the little guy?" Bai Chen was puzzled, "Where's the three hundred catties of meat? If you say you don't have it, it's gone?"

Qing Lan stopped talking, turned around and ran towards the seven-storey low building, Bai Chen didn't know, so she ran with Qing Lan, no matter how she asked along the way, Qing Lan didn't say a word.

Qinglan rushed to the third floor almost instantly, only to see that the door was locked, Qinglan knocked on the door, but the little puppet didn't come to open it either.

"D!" In desperation, Qinglan slammed open the door of the room, the living room, bedroom, kitchen, bathroom, Qinglan and Bai Chenjin all looked for it, but the little puppet was nowhere to be seen.

Qinglan stood in the living room, holding her breath, the little guy would not leave without saying goodbye, and it looked like he was not killed, the doors and windows were locked, there was no sign of a fight in the house, the little puppet walked out by itself.

Then why did he go out by himself?

Bai Chen saw Qing Lan's anxious expression silently, and subconsciously comforted Qing Lan: "That little thing is very clever, even if we all die, he may not necessarily die. Maybe he just went for a walk to get some air?"

Qinglan ignored Bai Chenjin's nagging, and looked around the living room, why did the little puppet go out?

Is it because he feels that the place where he is staying is not safe?

No, Qinglan denies this proposition, the little puppet found this place by himself, there is no risk factor in it, and he has already determined it.

Qinglan looked at the window, there was no mark on it, the sky was dark, only the place where the explosion occurred in the evening was a little more obvious.

Does he feel that he is in danger?

Qing Lan looked at the living room suspiciously, how did the little puppet decide that she was in danger?

Seeing Bai Chenjin, Qing Lan asked, "What can you see from this room?"

Bai Chen didn't understand, so: "Furniture, you."

furniture?

Qing Lan carefully observed the furniture in the room, and her eyes finally fixed on the large black screen hanging on the wall.

This screen is opposite to the sofa. If a person is sitting on the sofa, he will be looking directly at the big black screen.

Qinglan walked to the big black screen and found a black button on the right.

Qinglan pressed the button and quickly backed away, only to see that the big black screen turned into a snowflake, faintly displaying images and sounds.

"In order to suppress the epidemic in country F...our country...has been sent to country F...with strong adaptability...a super antibiotic has been developed...preparation..."

The image on the screen gradually became clear. A man with a rotting body was staring at the screen with his red eyes. Beside him was a strange man covered in white from head to toe. The body of the rotting man began to lose control. The wound twitched, and the wound was like a fountain, spurting red blood, splashing all over the people around him, the rotting man suddenly became aggressive, even though his body was bound, he still grabbed the man in white beside him.

The man in white screamed and ran away, the man's blood sprayed everywhere. Gradually, the man calmed down, his red eyes were still staring at the screen. It seemed that there was a terrible demon living in his body.

Bai Chenjin stared blankly at the screen, then suddenly jumped up.

"I know where the little guy has gone!" Bai Chenji eagerly grabbed Qinglan tightly: "Hurry up, he can't handle it alone!"