The few of them started on their way when the sky was dark, and the old tree was almost rested. In the end of the world, flying in the sky is much safer than traveling on the ground.
So today, Laoshu took them to fly to the interior of Hangzhou, and deliberately avoided the big pit and the location of the Academy of Fine Arts.
"This city is so big." Huang Qishan sighed as he sat on the old tree and looked down. He had always wanted to come to Hangzhou before the end of the world, but he never took action because he was really short of money. I didn't expect that the first time I saw Hang City in my life would be like this.
"Yes." Su Qiqi sat cross-legged on the old tree and looked down.
The once prosperous aviation city is still so quiet. The building in front of me, which was brightly lit at night, has finally lost its luster. Through the glass, you can see the mess inside. Documents are everywhere, and there are broken bones and minced meat on the ground. . Obviously, terrible things happened here after the end of the world.
"This city has never been so quiet." Su Qiqi leaned back, supported her body with her arms, and looked at the gray-white sky.
"One of the most dangerous cities in East China, Hang City. It is full of monsters, and no one dares to come and clean it up." Yang Lulu was very cautious even in the sky. She held an icicle in her hand and was always alert to the movements around her. .
"That's the community." Su Qiqi saw the familiar small shabby building in front and patted the trunk of the old tree and said.
"Okay, heroine, which building is your house in? I'll park the old tree directly on the rooftop. It's safer."
"The building at the end."
Su Qiqi guided the old tree to stop on the roof of her building.
Su Qiqi jumped down so lightly, put the old tree that had turned into twigs into her hair, and said to everyone: "This building has 6 floors, and I live on the fifth floor."
Everyone nodded and followed Su Qiqi towards the door of the rooftop.
The rooftop is still the same as it was before the apocalypse. It is filled with clothes drying racks from neighbors. There is a plain-color quilt with large flowers on one shelf. This should belong to Aunt Yu from the east household on the third floor. She likes this plain-color elegance. s color.
Su Qiqi walked forward while observing the surroundings. The surroundings were eerily silent, and everyone could only hear the pounding of their own heartbeats.
They walked slowly into the corridor. The doors of the two houses on the sixth floor were tightly closed. There was some dried blood and messy bloody footprints at the door. Especially there are two bloody handprints on the door of Xihu, which looks very scary.
Su Qiqi and the others quickly walked to the fifth floor and found that the door to the east door was open, and the white tiles inside were covered with bloody footprints!
When Su Qiqi saw this scene, she felt her ears suddenly start to buzz. She clenched her fists tightly and felt no pain even if her nails scratched her palms.
"Hey." Chang Duo'er saw the blood left between Su Qiqi's fingers and quickly used her water power to wrap the blood to prevent the smell of fresh blood from spreading.
Su Qiqi also recovered, whispered sorry to everyone, stretched out her hand to ask Chang Duo'er to stop the bleeding, and then turned around and walked into the house with her eyes red.
She had a glimmer of hope, just in case...in case her mother could survive until she came to find her.
As a result, the scene in front of her swallowed up her last glimmer of hope.
Su Qiqi walked to the living room with tears in her eyes and found a large pool of blood next to the dining table. Judging from the degree of dryness, it must have been more than a week. The blood on the bloody footprints should come from this.
The bloody footprints went from thick to shallow all the way to the kitchen, then stayed in the kitchen for a while, and then returned to the living room.
Then bloody footprints appeared on the wall on the right side of the living room, and there was also a row of messy bloody footprints on the ceiling!
It seems that the monster killed the mother.
Su Qiqi took a deep breath and suppressed the thought of finding this monster now.
Putting aside the difficulty of finding monsters, Yang Lulu and the others were following her to the ruins. We couldn't take them to a dangerous place like Hang City to find a monster they had never seen before.
Su Qiqi walked to her room with heavy steps and opened the door.
The inside is still the same as before the apocalypse, with no changes at all. Everything inside is neatly placed where it should be. There is only a thin layer of dust on the desk under the certificates. It seems that this room was occupied not long ago. Meticulously cleaned.
Yes, the Chinese New Year will be in less than a month. If the apocalypse does not appear suddenly, she is now preparing for the final exam. After the final is over, she can take winter vacation.
Su Qiqi wiped away her tears, turned to the door of her mother's room, and opened the door.
Can't turn it. Locked?
Su Qiqi frowned.
The key to their bedroom was lost a long time ago, but I don't usually use the bedroom key, so I didn't get it.
Therefore, this door is not locked from the outside, it should be locked from the inside!
Su Qiqi didn't know whether she was surprised or happy. Although she knew that the possibility of her mother surviving was very low, she couldn't help but think:
What if...
Su Qiqi patted the door gently and put her ear to the door to listen to the sounds inside.
There was no sound.
Su Qiqi summoned the blue flame and let it penetrate the lock core.
The flame quickly melted the lock cylinder, and the door opened with a creak.
The scene inside made Su Qiqi suspect that this was not her home.
The original bed was replaced by a long table. The table was full of large and small test tubes. Most of the test tubes were empty, but a few were filled with dark green liquid.
The crisp white walls were also covered with pieces of paper. The pieces of paper on the left wall were written with complicated formulas that Su Qiqi couldn't understand. The pieces of paper on the wall in front had pictures of several typical monsters today.
Each piece of paper is dated.
September 2nd.
September 10th.
October 12th.
…
January 3rd.
The day when the end of the world comes is December 29th!
In other words, her mother may have already known about the existence of the apocalypse! The last scrap of paper was dated January 3rd, before my mother died...or left.
Su Qiqi collected the piece of paper with the earliest date, which read:
Experimental conditions for type y9 monster: Inject a2m90 reagent, observe for 2 days, then feed...
Is this creating a monster?
Didn't Yang Lulu say that monsters existed a long time ago? Then they must not have been artificially cultivated. So what is my mother doing?
Su Qiqi felt her mind was in a mess. In her impression, her mother was just a small employee of the company. She was just like other mothers, there was nothing different from ordinary people.
"Your mother may be involved in this apocalypse." Yang Lulu also followed Su Qiqi to read the contents on the piece of paper. She lowered her head and thought for a while and then said: "Your mother may still be a core member, but it doesn't matter whether she is a decent person or a villain. confirmed."
"She? I suddenly realized that I never knew her." Su Qiqi looked around at the pieces of paper and smiled bitterly.
"This is confidential, and she probably doesn't want to involve you." Yang Lulu patted Su Qiqi's shoulder and consoled her.
"Sister Su, this may have been left to you by your mother." Huang Qishan suddenly spoke, pointing to the only piece of paper taped to the wardrobe.
