The end of the world begins with escape

"Brother, don't panic." Song Kexin squeezed over from behind a few people, stretched out her hand to lift up the little man with a shaggy head who was lying on the ground, and kindly reached out to pat the ashes on his head.

It was okay not to take a picture, but once it was taken, dust flew up, and Song Kexin's pretty face under the mask suddenly froze.

Xie Ning almost died from laughing at her stupid sister, so she turned away and coughed lightly.

"Is Xinxin dirty? Why are you patting him?" Ji Taixian quickly squeezed over, took Song Kexin's hand, and helped pat her little hands through a pair of rabbit-head plush gloves.

"This big brother hasn't taken a shower for more than half a year. How dare you do this? You don't care about hygiene."

The little man with the shaggy hair glared at Ji Taixian angrily with a pair of dark eyes.

"What's wrong with me? Zong is better than you foreign robbers!"

"Why are we robbers? It's unreasonable. We already said we were just passing by to stay overnight!" Ji Taixian said angrily, "Where's your boss? Ask your boss to speak out. We don't talk to mentally retarded people."

Xie Ning twitched the corner of her mouth.

If you are too idle, you can say that others are mentally retarded and useless.

"Who do you think you are? If you want to see my boss, why don't you meet my boss??" The little unkempt man said angrily, "Go away, get out of here!"

"You brat, you're looking for a slap." Ji Taixian tried to slap him on the head, but the little man quickly shrank his neck to avoid it.

Seeing this, Song Kexin hurriedly stretched out her hand to stop him, "Forget it, stop fighting. Looking at him like this, he is probably about the same age as Shijun."

The little man frowned and roared, "My boss is selling Brother Dong in the old city. You don't go out to find out Brother Dong's name. How dare you try to touch me!"

"You brat, you've seen too much Young and Dangerous!" Song Kexin slapped him on the forehead again, and you could feel the smell of dust through the mask...

"Brother Dong, Brother Dong!" At this time, a voice came from the aisle.

The entire building has been out of power for a long time, and now it is so dark that it is almost impossible to see. With the eyesight of a few people with special powers, they can only see a few people walking out of the aisle.

Xie Ning and Gu Chen and Lu Wei could see it more clearly.

The person who came was a scarred man in his thirties, and the centipede-like scar on his face was estimated to be about ten years old.

The unkempt little man was right, Brother Dong really looked like a successful person in mixed society.

"Brother Dong."

"Brother Dong!!" The two men who were lying in the corner, dizzy from being whipped by the wind, also struggled to get up and called out to brother with a guilty look on their faces.

Perhaps because they felt so useless, their heads had been hanging low ever since they saw Brother Dong.

Brother Dong was wearing a half-new jacket, and his left arm was fixed with a splint and a strap, hanging around his neck.

He looked a little tired. He looked at Xie Ning and others up and down, and then hesitantly said, "Aren't you from Lao Ba's side?"

"What the hell, we were just passing by. You guys really misunderstood." Zhai Ruobai took a step forward and explained, "It's hailing outside. There's really nothing we can do when the team passes by here. Come in and take shelter. Once the hail stops and the sky breaks, tomorrow morning I will leave and it will definitely not affect you."

Brother Dong also understood that these people were really not the people sent by his old rival to steal things. He nodded, "Then you can live down here. This is where our small base in the slums is stationed. Since we are passing by, we hope each other do not disturb."

"We misunderstood what happened before, sorry."

Gu Chen spoke with a gentle voice, "With the excuse of interrupting me, I want to discuss something with you. We have a large team here, and the three floors below are probably crowded. Can you move part of the space so that our people can settle down on the seventh floor? The corridor is Can."

Brother Dong glanced at him, thought for a moment and then nodded, "Okay, we are now living in the two innermost rooms of the corridor, 707 and 708. Except for these two rooms, the rest are available to you. But you must leave tomorrow morning. .”

Gu Chen didn't expect Brother Dong to be so understanding of justice. He was obviously just a social person, but he was much easier to communicate with than most unreasonable people.

He nodded hurriedly and smiled, "Thank you very much. I injured two of your brothers earlier. Let our healing system treat you."

Brother Dong nodded slightly, "Thank you. It was all a misunderstanding. Just let it go."

"Brother." The little man with the shaggy hair squeezed next to Brother Dong and said with his head held high, "There are so many of them, and they just came out of nowhere, and let them live like this..."

Brother Dong slapped the little man on the head and turned his small body back without any effort, "What are you talking about? I'm going back. You are a brother and I am a brother. There is a lot of nonsense."

Like a ghost, Zhai Ruobai's head popped out from between Lu Wei and Gu Chen, "Brother, brother, do you want to send someone to keep an eye on that Brother Dong? He is so easy to talk to, could he be cheating?"

Lu Wei stretched out his fingers and flicked his forehead twice, "Go down and arrange for some people to come up and stay. Try to keep your voice down so as not to disturb others."

"Brother, don't you think they are weird? What do you call a small slum base? They can't live in such a big base, but they come to live in this old city..."

"Why do you talk so much? I want you to take more care of other people's affairs. Go down and make arrangements." Lu Wei stretched out his hand to push him away and turned to look at Xie Ning, "Ning Ning, is it enough for your Spark Team to live in 705 and 706? "

"No, our room is enough." Xie Ning smiled and pushed the big helmet on her head, "705, you can arrange the rest."

The family has enough space to squeeze in. They will take turns sneaking into the space anyway, so why bother competing with losers for this limited space.

"Okay." Lu Wei smiled, turned around and whispered a few words to Gu Chen before walking downstairs.

"Xinxin, go back and wash your hands. You just shot out two handfuls of fly ash."

Song Kexin rolled her eyes speechlessly, "I'm wearing gloves! Okay, don't bother me, follow me in and clean up the room first."

"Just put on a pair of gloves after cleaning up."

"Then let me wash your gloves!"

"I have a ready-made drum washing machine like this!"

The two of them muttering all the way into room 705, intending to clean up briefly.

At this time, the door of 707 opened a small crack, and a pair of dark eyes were sticking to the crack of the door to look at them curiously.

The child was almost out of shape, with sunken cheeks and bulging eyes that looked extraordinarily large.

"Xiao Hui, what are you looking at? Be careful of people outside kidnapping you to eat." The little man with a shaggy head stuck to the door, glanced at Xie Ning and the others warily, and then reached out and closed the door heavily.

"Daughter, you said their conditions here are so difficult, why don't they move to the big base." Song Youai glanced at the skinny child, and felt a sense of sadness in his heart.

At least if they move to a big base, they can work and have food to eat. What are these people doing in this dangerous building?