Chapter 370

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As for Yu Yan, Xiao Shurong deliberately ignored her to show his attitude.

From the beginning to the end, Xiao Shurong did not consider the situation of their departure.

After all, he didn't intend to let them walk out from here.

But now the situation was urgent and he had to leave.

Xiao Shurong hurriedly took the hat, turned back and took a steady look, then turned around and left with his assistant.

But he doesn't know yet that when he comes back, this place will be turned upside down.

The darkness swallows up all the light.

Only a glimmer of light escaped from the cracks in the windows sealed with steel bars and wooden boards.

It was almost impossible to see where one could reach out in the room.

If anyone now has night vision, he can observe a deformed figure in this dark environment.

From a distance, the figure is still moving, knocking and kicking the surrounding boxes.

When the knuckles hit the wooden board, the sound of their collision was a bit dull, which seemed particularly weird in this dark space.

The alarm on the wall flashed twice visibly, then stopped moving.

Beside it is a cut power cord with frizzy edges curled up due to age.

No one noticed the abnormality here, and the movements in the corner became more and more wanton.

There was a bang.

The cap of a soda bottle slipped silently and rolled to the ground.

The sound of sparkling water was still sizzling, and then the soda in the plastic bottle was sloshed and wiped out.

The woman drank for a long time and then stood up unsteadily.

His eyes were drawn to the box next to him again, and now he had no time to move around, so he directly chose to pry open the wooden box roughly.

The nails on the lid of the box clanged and bent on the ground, and the wooden boards rolled down pitifully.

The woman sniffed with the tip of her nose, suddenly grabbed the colorful packaging bags and bottles inside, and fell into the box half upside down.

In this tossing, everything in the box was eaten away.

The woman burped comfortably, and there was still a little jam left at the corner of her mouth, but it looked like red blood. trace.

In this situation, it's as weird as a ghost.

As soon as the woman rolled it, she wiped off the jam from the corners, and burped loudly at the right time.

She hadn't had such a hearty meal in a long time, and she had almost forgotten this feeling.

The woman slumped here with a sense of satisfaction and contentment, and fell into the box again, unconscious.

There were chaotic footsteps floating in the distance, and finally they gradually approached and stopped outside the security door.

Silence.

The light from outside the door depicts part of the scene in the room.

What comes into view is the neat steel frame and workbench. Next to it are the processing equipment, which are now scrap metal. They were disassembled and thrown aside, without any trace of use.

The dust raised made the person in front of me allergic and sneezing.

Apart from the people standing here and the neatly packed cold shelves, there is nothing special about it.

The huge room was completely silent.

And anyone who has something stored in it will almost be unable to restrain their greed.

He stared blankly, his heart full of salivation.

They knew that there were a lot of canned fruits and some nut foods hidden here.

They rarely come here, and it's only thanks to their eldest brother that they can come here to take care of them.

Not daring to look any further, for fear of being unable to hold back, several people withdrew their gazes simultaneously.

"Did you find anything?"

Several people looked around and shook their heads in unison.

The leading man didn't speak, but he still looked around carefully without feeling reassured.

He clearly sensed movement here from the front, but there was really no one inside.

Disaster

Is it because I have been too nervous recently and become suspicious?

The man shook his head and thought helplessly.

"Go out first."

Several people followed him, but they couldn't help but say more.

"Boss, those things in here...otherwise we quietly..."

"Xiaoqian, how many times have I told you not to think about those things."

The man said a little stiffly.

"But we work so hard all day long, working from dawn to dusk, to look after this place and to drive away zombies.

But you can only get two pieces of steamed buns every day. Brother, they won't even give you a little more compensation. "

"Brother, with your ability, how can you only get these."

The man was a little resentful that his eldest brother was willing to settle here even though he could get better treatment.

Just to guard this warehouse, this boss is still picking at Sosou. He really feels unworthy of his elder brother.

"Small money..."

Qu Hongyu softened a little.

"It doesn't matter, this is what I am willing to do."

The man turned his head to the side. He still didn't understand why the elder brother would give up his own supplies to be inferior to them.

He had endured all this, but this Xiao family was clearly trampling and insulting his eldest brother.

"Brother, why are you..."

The man asked the same question again, but still got no answer from Qu Hongyu.

There was silence between the two of them. When their companions saw their situation, they spoke to calm things down.

"Why don't we go out first? It's not convenient to talk here. Let's talk as we walk. You see there's no one here now, so we'd better seal it up first."

In the middle of a few people's words, a small scraping sound of cardboard suddenly sounded, attracting everyone's attention.

It can't be a mutated mouse. It would be really troublesome if it were.

They have been checking back and forth in the past few days and have filled and reinforced all the cracks that were originally damaged here. Logically speaking, it is impossible for this rat to get in. After all, they destroyed most of the rat nest last week.

It is precisely because of the incidents of rat theft that a lot of steel is used here to prevent these rats from easily intruding and destroying the food.

Now only the breathing of a few people can be heard.

The woman woke up drunkenly. She was a little dazed for a moment, and then kicked out.

"Crack."

The metal buckle on the boot accidentally rubbed against the wooden box next to it.

"there!"

A low voice.

Several people carried weapons and slowly approached the source of the sound.

Now someone finally discovered the boxes that had been tampered with, showing signs of being freshly opened.

Cut open with a knife, the food inside has been lost, and the surrounding area is clean.

No trace was left in the box or on the ground, as if no one had ever been here.

One person picked up the wooden board on the ground and sniffed it with some confusion, why did it smell of alcohol?

"Something's coming in."

After understanding what their brothers meant, they all remained silent in a tacit understanding. They just gathered around and pricked up their ears vigilantly, spreading out in a ring.