The place to exchange food is in the bustling area of ​​the ancient city.

Zombies are prevalent in the city, and every house closes its doors at night.

Qiao Song and Pei Ning managed to find a biscuit shop with great difficulty. There was a banner of "Dalang Biscuit" hanging at the door, but there was only a crack in the door, and it looked gloomy from the outside.

Pei Ning subconsciously grabbed Qiao Song's hand, and said weakly, "Qiao Song, are there any zombies in here?"

Qing Tuan: "...you are a carp spirit, you may not be afraid of real zombies, but you are afraid of these fake ones!?"

Pei Ning: "This is called atmosphere enhancement, what do you know!"

Sure enough, Qiao Song pinched her fingers tightly and said softly, "Don't be afraid, if there are zombies, we'll just run away."

Pei Ning cried Qingqing, and stood next to Qiao Song, looking like "I'm so scared, everything you say is right", Qiao Song gently pushed the wooden door, and there was a "squeak".

Pei Ning shrank his head, and the little bird leaned close behind Qiao Song. Qiao Song boldly looked around.

There were no customers in the biscuit shop, and there was only a dim candle lamp in the hall. Qiao Song cleared his throat and called out, "Is anyone there?"

Fearing that the store could not hear him, Qiao Song called out again, "Is anyone there?!"

There was a coughing sound, which sounded like an old man.

Qiao Song reacted quickly, and quickly backed away, almost colliding with Pei Ning. Pei Ning pinched her fingers, poked his head out from behind her, and saw an old man in common clothes coming down the stairs at a glance.

The old man was stooped and looked quite old, and he went downstairs slowly with a lamp in his hand.

The old man's voice was hoarse, "Who is it?"

"Grandpa, we are here to buy biscuits, do you have biscuits at home?"

Pei Ning saw that he didn't look like a zombie, so he asked boldly. When the old man heard this, he walked towards them slowly, raised the lamp, and after seeing their faces clearly, the old man sighed heavily, "Look at you!" Dress up, aren’t we from Pingcheng?”

"Yes, we are here to join relatives."

Qiao Song answered for Pei Ning, but kept Pei Ning behind him, looking at the old man vigilantly.

Hearing this, the old man showed a complicated expression, "Go to relatives?"

The old man sighed and shook his head, "Our Pingcheng is a dead city now, what relatives can we vote for?"

His eyes were a bit sad, "I don't have sesame seed cakes for sale, but I have some food here. If you can do me a favor, I'll give you some of the dry food to eat."

Pei Ning and Qiao Song glanced at each other, making sure that the old man was not a zombie, so they relaxed a bit, "What can I help you with?"

The old man tremblingly supported the table in the store and sat down, his eyes were a little cloudy, "My name is Old Man Li. I originally had two sons and a daughter, but the two sons were bitten by zombies and turned into zombies. The biscuit shop originally belonged to my son, but was later robbed by my daughter and son-in-law. Those two, afraid that my little grandson would be eaten by zombies, took my little grandson to hide in Zhaili Lane..."

The old man sighed quietly, "When they left, they were afraid that this biscuit shop would be robbed by someone, so they let me guard here. It doesn't matter that I am an old bone, but there is not much food in the shop, let alone making biscuits. , daily food and clothing is a problem..."

He looked at the deserted street outside the door with deep eyes, "At the beginning, I promised my old woman to take good care of my children, but now my two sons are gone, only this daughter is left, I beg you, please leave the family alone." Bring them the food, I am willing to give you [-]% as a reward..."

"They only have money in their eyes, and they don't even care about your safety. You still have to find ways to send them food. How can there be such a child in the world?"

Pei Ning complained, "Even if you are trying your best to give them food, they may not accept your favor!"

"My old man will not live for a few days..."

The wrinkles at the corners of the old man’s eyes became more and more profound. Due to long-term malnutrition, his face was sallow and emaciated. Your benefactor, I kneel down for you two..."

The old man trembled and was about to kneel down towards the two of them.

Qiao Song supported him, "Grandpa, please don't!"

Pei Ning also quickly responded, "We help! We help! You don't have to do this."

The old man finally let go of his heart, with a smile on his face, "I'll get it for you, you wait."

Pei Ning and Qiao Song watched the old man enter the kitchen holding the lamp.

After a while, the old man came out with two bundles.

On one of the burdens is a big word "grain", and on the other, there are compressed biscuits, bread, ham sausage and other foods that can quickly fill the stomach.

The old man patted the bag with his withered hands, and said earnestly, "These are my last food, you must send it to my daughter and grandson, the food in this bag is used as a reward for you , enough for you to eat for a while, when you find my daughter, maybe she will give you some rewards—"

The old man sent them out of the biscuit shop. His thin body stood at the door, waving at the two of them and shouting, "My daughter is Li Erya, you must find her!"

The old man had tears in his eyes, which made his heart ache.

Barrage: "Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo."

Barrage: "The program team put their heart into it. Such an immersive shooting really made me think that they have traveled to ancient times."

Barrage: "Thank you, grandpa, for sending food to my baby! I hope you are safe and sound..."

Qiao Song packed the dry food separately in her and Pei Ning's bags.

There are two types of dry food, bread and ham sausage and soda cakes. Qiao Song put these in Peining's bag.

The remaining compressed biscuit whole wheat bread was put into Qiao Song's bag.

After putting it away, Qiao Song carried the bag with the big food characters printed on it on his back, but put the bag on his chest to prevent others from attacking him from behind.

Pei Ning tilted his head to look at her, "Qiao Song, is this grain bag heavy? Or, let me carry it?"

Qiao Song shook his head, this bag should contain pillows, which are light and weightless.

She glanced at her watch, "It's nine o'clock in the evening. The food we just had, if we eat sparingly, can last until the morning after tomorrow, but if we don't complete the task, we may be punished. We won't find anyone tonight, we Find a place to rest, so as not to be chased by zombies all the time."

At this time, the intercom began to remind: "There is a temporary relief point on the west side of the ancient city. It is guarded by Taoist priests and common people. You can take shelter and rest temporarily."

They didn't see any refugees along the way, so they must have all gone there.

According to the reminder picture on the watch, Qiao Song took Pei Ning to the temporary relief point in the west of the city.

On the way, they ate something to fill their stomachs and avoided two zombies on the way.

The temporary relief point is a gathering place responsible for distributing quilts. There are long mats spread out, and people can sleep by lying on the ground.

Men and women lay separately, some of them had already fallen asleep, while some were sitting on the mat, complaining that they were hungry, and children's cries could be heard from time to time.

Pei Ning was in a trance for a moment, and even felt that all this was real.

When Qiao Song and Pei Ning arrived, the Taoist priest in charge of managing the beds counted them, and touched his chin in embarrassment, "There is only one seat left, which is not enough for you, or you can go to another place to see ?”

"No, we finally came here, we can't just leave like this!"

Pei Ning grabbed Qiao Song's hand and pushed Qiao Song forward, "We want one too, she goes to sleep."

Qiao Song turned to look at her, frowning slightly.

A lantern was set up at the temporary relief point. Seeing Pei Ning's serious expression, Qiao Song fell silent for a while, and looked at the Taoist priest, "One is enough, we won't sleep at the same time."

Gold leaves and food are valuable items, and they must be guarded by someone.

In case the program group arranged for someone to steal it, their mission would fail.

When the Taoist priest heard this, he had no choice but to allocate a seat for them and gave them a brand new quilt.

There is a large temperature difference between day and night in the north. Even in summer, it is cool at night. Both of them wear short-sleeved quilts to resist the cold.

The remaining seat is in an unobtrusive corner, and there is a wooden board to separate it, so it is not very ventilated.

Qiao Song didn't let go of his burden, but told Pei Ning in a low voice, "Go to bed first, I'm not sleepy yet."

Pei Ning looked at the mat less than one meter wide, sat down, and patted beside him, "Qiao Song, let's sleep together."

She tugged at the corner of Qiao Song's clothes, her almond eyes filled with dexterity, "We are very thin, we can squeeze together, it's so cold at night, what if you catch a cold?"

"I can't—"

Qiao Song's ears turned red unnaturally, but they were lying on the mat and sleeping together, and they were just covering the same quilt, why did she——

Heartbeat so fast? !

"Then if you don't sleep, I won't sleep either."

Pei Ning pouted and muttered, "Let's sit together and cover the quilt together, so that no one will be cold."

As she spoke, she unfolded the quilt and covered herself. She had lost her shoes a long time ago, and the quilt wrapped her body much warmer.

Qiao Song looked at her helplessly, Pei Ning's eyes were wet, "If you don't want to, then I won't cover you with this quilt, and we'll get cold together."

Qiao Song rubbed his temples, and the woman next to him who had been sleeping with her back on her back scolded impatiently, "It's so late and chattering, let no one sleep!"

Pei Ning was shocked and shrank back under the quilt, only showing a pair of eyes staring at Qiao Song, like an invitation, Qiao Song sighed softly, she lifted the quilt, and brought " The burden with the word "grain" was placed as a pillow for Pei Ning.

Pei Ning happily lay down on her side with her bag in her arms, and Qiao Song also lay down on her side.

A camera was installed under the red lantern, and several cameras followed. Qiao Song's body temperature was normal, but after running around at night, his arms were a little cold.

The warm quilt makes people relax physically and mentally. Even if there is a hard mat underneath, the body that has been tired all day has also received a lot of comfort.

Although Qiao Song was lying down, he didn't dare to relax completely. They had food and gold leaves on them, so they couldn't prevent other team members from robbing them.

The seat was small, and Pei Ning was very close to her. With her back facing Pei Ning, she could even feel Pei Ning's breathing.

Pei Ning is petite and petite, she ran without shoes for a day, Qiao Song thought, let Pei Ning wear her shoes when she wakes up.

Just as she was thinking, a soft ball hugged her from behind.

Pei Ning's body seemed to be on fire, with his arms around Qiao Song, and his face pressed against Qiao Song's neck. He took a sweet breath and said in a breathy voice, "Qiao Song, you smell so good!"

Qiao Song grabbed her hand, blushed, and whispered, "What are you doing?"

"I'll sleep with Qiao Song in my arms, so I won't be afraid that Qiao Song will leave me and run away."

Pei Ning rubbed against her back, through the T-shirt, Qiao Song felt how much Pei Ning depended on her.

"I like Qiao Song best."

Qiao Song's heartbeat fluctuated for several beats, she didn't even dare to breathe, her body was tense, and she was relieved until the sound of even breathing came from behind her, and the arms on her waist limply fell down.

Afraid of waking Pei Ning, she kept this posture and did not dare to move.

Qiao Song didn't dare to turn over that night. The next day, at dawn, the cool air in the ancient city made Qiao Song open his eyes. As soon as she woke up, she heard a child crying, "That's my mother! Don't move! You Don't touch her!"

Qiao Song turned over, checked that everything was still there, and felt relieved.

Only then did she see a five or six-year-old child crying heartbreakingly.

"Your mother has been bitten by a zombie for a month! Fortunately, a Taoist priest cast a spell on her this month! If you don't burn it, you will be transformed into a dead body! If you continue to cry and make trouble, we will throw you into the pile of zombies!"

The aunt who was sleeping next to her woke up yesterday, she sat up and tidied the quilt, and shouted, "Who doesn't know that your mother robbed the biscuit shop of two older brothers! She didn't care about your grandfather, she killed your uncle, and even killed her!" Your father, don’t burn her, why don’t you let her turn into a zombie to harm us!?”

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