The end of the world begins with escape

"Please stay, this is where our team rests. Other people waiting are not allowed in!"

The few survivors blocking the stairs stared at Song Xue and her boyfriend with unkind eyes.

That look in his eyes was as if he was guarding against thieves.

When Song Jiabao saw this thief-like look, he couldn't help but feel angry. He stretched his neck and wanted to push forward.

Song Kuang hurriedly took a few steps forward, pushed his son behind him, bowed his head and smiled and said, "Hey, little brothers, don't get me wrong, we are friends of Captain Gu. We are just here to find some acquaintances. Familiar relatives."

"We are by no means bad people, nor are we just idle people. Haha, our relatives from back home are all here. Please be accommodating. Thank you for your help."

"Relatives?" The survivor looked at them suspiciously, "Who are your relatives?"

While he was talking, Song Jiabao, who had come over and squeezed hard in front of Song Kuang, suddenly sniffed the air twice, his eyes clear, "Dad, Dad, I smell the smell of meat, it's the smell of meat."

He took another two strong breaths and felt the fragrance in the air getting stronger.

Wow, it smells so good. How can those people upstairs still eat meat?

Song Jiabao's eyes were bright. In a moment of panic, he squeezed past Song Xue and rushed in regardless of his concerns.

"What are you doing??" Several survivors of Gushang Base stopped in front of them and glared angrily.

Previously, Gu Chen was worried that the smell of blood would cause unnecessary trouble when killing the crocodile to shed its skin, so he asked Xie Ning to build a space wall to block the smell.

After the crocodile carcass was disposed of, the barrier was removed, and pieces of meat were cut into pieces for the housewives on each floor to cook.

When it is cooked, the aroma naturally wafts over.

Isn't this just a coincidence?

Song Jiabao almost forgot the last time he ate meat. Now that he could smell the aroma of meat, he couldn't walk at all and almost drooled.

But the survivor who came to the base was not his father, and he would definitely not let him break in casually. The group of people stopped at the stairs and refused to give way to each other, staring at each other.

Song Xue quickly apologized and said with a smile, "Brothers, don't be like this kid. We really went upstairs to find relatives."

"Uncle, go and call the eldest sister." Song Xue turned to look at Song Kuang, who was pacing back and forth, and winked at him.

"Why are you looking for that useless burden?" Song Kuang suppressed his anger and scolded him without thinking.

Song Xuexi secretly scolded the old man for being stupid, but reminded him with a smile on his face, "The eldest sister has such a good relationship with Aunt Youai. Auntie must really want to meet the eldest sister."

"Look, we have been separated from Auntie and the others for so long, a year, right? Auntie must be very happy to see Sister Zhaodi."

"Yes, yes, it's been more than a year at least."

With one sentence to wake up the dreamer, Song Kuang's eyes lit up and he quickly turned around and ran to his house.

"Zhao Di, Zhao Di, where did you go, you damn girl? Zhao Di, did you hear what your father told you? Get out of here right now!"

When Song Xue saw Song Kuang rolling over to find someone, an increasingly gentle and pleasant smile appeared on her face, "Brothers, we are really not bad people. Can you please give way?"

"Otherwise, can you help us call someone upstairs?"

"Yes, yes. My aunt Song Youai is upstairs! Do you know Song Youai? Her daughter is Xie Ning. She is a very powerful girl. You should know her."

"Can you help me tell them to come down?"

Several Gushang base survivors blocking the intersection looked at each other, and one of them couldn't help but said weakly, "How about I go up and ask them?"

The other person frowned and glanced at the people in front of him.

All of these people have disheveled faces and haggard expressions, and their clothes are even worse than those of the refugees who were put on the base!

That's it?

Could he be a relative of the Spark Team Captain's mother?

is that a lie!

Song Xue was aroused by the suspicion in their eyes and wanted to yell at these people, scolding them for being ignorant and looking down on others.

But in the end, he could only swallow his anger and put on a smile, "Brothers, please go up and inform me. It won't take much trouble."

"Now, if my aunt is willing to see us, wouldn't it be bad for you to stop me like this?"

Several survivors of the Gushang base thought the same thing.

If he is really related to the Spark Team, it seems not good for them to stop him here.

"When Captain Gu passed by just now, he didn't say he would let you in." Someone muttered in a low voice.

Song Xue was busy and put on a smile, "That's because we don't know Captain Gu very well. But please believe that we are indeed relatives. My name is Song Xue, and we all have the surname Song. We are from the same village." from."

Let's see her, he kept talking. Although the survivors were still a little suspicious, they turned around and went upstairs to report.

When Song Youai and He Shuping came over, they saw a group of people blocking the stairs on the eighth floor and staring at each other. The atmosphere was quite solemn.

"Aunt, little aunt." Song Xue stood on tiptoes and looked up the stairs with excitement. When she saw them slowly moving down, she greeted them with enthusiasm.

Song Youai looked at her as if he had seen a ghost.

But she still remembered that more than a year ago, that girl Song Xue looked like she was on the verge of death, and now she was... living her life well? He seems to be a lot more lively, right?

After spending so many days together, many survivors have long known that Captain Xie of the Spark Team is the girlfriend of their leader this time.

Song Youai is Captain Xie’s mother.

In the entire large group, who should everyone not offend the most?

It’s Captain Xie.

It is better to offend Captain Gu than to offend Captain Xie. This is a truth they have concluded after many days of painful experiences and lessons.

Now basically everyone regards it as the standard...

Seeing that Song Youai really knew these people, the survivors who blocked the road quickly stepped aside to give way.

I felt slightly relieved.

Fortunately, okay, I sent someone up to inform him.

It turned out that these refugees, who seemed to be in worse conditions than themselves, were really relatives.

And some other people who were watching the excitement were even more reluctant to leave.

Isn't this the gossip of Team Spark? Everyone wants to stay and see.

I really didn’t expect that Team Spark would have such a bunch of refugees and poor relatives outside, and it looked like their life was not going well.

"Auntie." Song Xue ran over enthusiastically, raising her hand to hold Song Youai's arm, "That's great, auntie, you are okay, everyone is okay."

"We've been really worried about you these days. It's great to see you all safe and sound."

"You don't know, since I separated from you, my uncle and I have been worrying about everyone's safety all the time."

"Thank God, with the blessing of Bodhisattva, I can see with my own eyes that you are okay now. The big stone in our hearts has finally fallen to the ground!"

Song Youai looked at the extremely enthusiastic Song Xue in front of him with an embarrassed look on his face. He laughed awkwardly and subconsciously took her hand off his arm. "Thank you for your concern. Our Spark Team is doing well."

This girl actually sings and composes well. Oh my God, she is so... good at acting.

Why didn't she, Song Youai, know that when did the relationship between them become so close?

He Shuping couldn't help but twitch her lips and looked the girl up and down.

Although she's a little thinner and a little yellow, she overall looks pretty good and her clothes are quite clean and tidy.

Unlike the two dirty-looking men behind her, they look like they crawled out of a pit...

But the scene she performed in the Lanshan Tahu Canteen still leaves a deep impression on He Shuping.

I feel like this girl seems a little strange. I haven’t seen her for more than a year. It’s impossible that her temperament has changed drastically, right?

"Sister, eldest sister, eldest sister, eldest sister, I have finally met you, eldest sister. I miss you so much, eldest sister, eldest sister." Song Kuang hurriedly squeezed over to get close to Song Youai.

Song Youai and He Shuping were startled by the ugly face that suddenly approached them, "Who are you??"

"Me, Song Kuang, eldest sister, sister-in-law, I'm Song Kuang! Song Kuang, oh, it's me, don't you recognize me?" Song Kuang pretended to cry, wiping away a handful of bitter tears, "You're worried about me to death. Ah, eldest sister, sister-in-law."

"Since I separated from you, I haven't been able to eat well or sleep well this year. I have always been worried about your safety. How about it? Are my uncle and aunt okay? Are they upstairs too? How about I go up and see you? The next two elderly people?”

He Shuping's eyes widened in shock, completely unable to tell that the person in front of her was Song Kuang, a clan brother in the next room.

Song Kuang has been through so much over the past year, and he has been baptized by the wind and frost of time to the point where he is no longer human.

Song Xue hasn't changed much, except that her face, which used to be fair and fair, is now slightly malnourished and yellow.

Song Jiabao couldn't recognize him at all.

But the most surprising thing was Song Zhaodi.

Song Youai looked at Song Zhaodi with her head lowered shyly and being pushed forward by Song Jiabao. She almost didn't dare to recognize her.

This girl used to look thin and dark, but she was still healthy.

But now when I look at it, I can see that my leg is lame and my left hand is not properly valgus, so I am obviously disabled.

Black and thin, he was described as gaunt, so thin that he could be compared to a handful of withered bones.

How did it become like this?

He Shuping also opened her mouth wide and stood blankly on the spot.

Song Kuang knelt down in front of Song Youai with a pop, and wanted to hug Song Youai's thigh.

Song Youai had quick eyes and quick hands. He grabbed his sister-in-law He Shuping and jumped two steps away, wanting to kick her away.

In the end, she didn't move her legs because Song Kuang looked old, ugly, and weak, and he probably couldn't bear her legs at all.

If he were to kick someone to death, with Song Kuang's urinary temperament, he would definitely take the whole family and rely on her, Song You'ai!

She was so stupid that she handed him the big deal!

This kind of person is totally unacceptable.

Song Kuang cried beautifully, "Sister, sister-in-law! Just take pity on our Zhaodi. Look at how she looks now. She is crippled and has no ability to work. You might as well take her in." ?”

Song Zhaodi did not expect such a move from her father, so she blushed on the spot and stood aside uneasily, not daring to say anything.

She was utterly ashamed.

She knew her father was a rogue, but she never expected that he could develop his rogue spirit to such an extent.

Even if he could say such shameless words, Song Kuang would do anything just to get a bite to eat.

Song Zhaodi didn't want to be taken in.

With her understanding of her father, she knew it clearly.

Song Kuang asked his aunt to take her in just so he could shamelessly rely on her and get food from her in the future.

But Song Kuang is shameless, and Song Zhaodi is still shameless. How could she do this for this person who has no bottom line?

Song Zhaodi bit her mouth until it almost bled, and her head was so low that she didn't dare to raise it at all.

Song Youai didn't even want to look at this slovenly man and shouted back angrily, "You can't afford to ask others to help raise your own daughter? How can you say this with such a big face?"

Song Kuang raised his head and burst into tears, "Sister, do you think it's too harsh to say this? When did our old Song family separate from each other like this? Besides, your daughter Xie Ning still has to take responsibility for the death of my mother-in-law. Isn’t it?”

Song Youai was furious, and before he could say anything, He Shuping who was standing aside became anxious, "How do you talk? Don't talk nonsense and try to touch our Ning Ning. Does your mother-in-law's life and death have anything to do with Ning Ning? You lost your mind. Are you going crazy?"

"Why doesn't it matter?" Song Jiabao rushed to Song Kuang's side and cursed angrily, "It's Xie Ning. Last time Xie Ning pretended to give my mother a pack of sandwich cookies, but was robbed as soon as she went out. My mother was also photographed. If you hit your head, you will die on the spot!”

"She deserves it. She wants to die." A cold voice came from directly in front.

Among the people who came down from the ninth floor, Xie Ning was the first in line. Her eyes were as cold as water as she stared at Song Kuang and his son, who were both excellent singers and composers.

When the Song family father and son looked up, their eyes turned red.

Envious and envious.

From just now, we have discovered that Song Youai, He Shuping and the others are all neatly dressed and clean, no different from before the apocalypse.

Now that I see Xie Ning, I feel that this damn girl is more energetic and beautiful than a year ago.

Wearing a light brown coat on her body, she made her whole person look elegant.

The posture of coming down the stairs was like walking on a catwalk, with a group of neatly dressed men and women following behind.

It looked like Her Majesty the Queen was surrounding them. All the way down, it looked like the Queen was inspecting her own territory.

How could this make Song Kuang and his son not so angry that their eyes turned red?

Xie Ning and the others must be doing very well! !

It's very good!

The chaotic environment of the last days did not cause much trouble to Xie Ning and his family at all.

Also thinking the same thing was Song Xue with a smile on her face.

Although her eyes were full of smiles, her eyes were fixed on Xie Ning, following her figure moving down.

Although no words came out of his mouth, his heart was beating fast.

This is a post-apocalyptic intuition of danger.

Intuition told Song Xue that Xie Ning in front of her seemed to be much stronger than a year ago.

She is a bit scary, and can even be said to be not easy to mess with!

Song Xue tried her best to calm down, with a faint smile on her lips.

Take a deep breath secretly and calm down.

Her boyfriend Teng Ziliang, who was standing next to Song Xue, was a little shocked. He stared at the series of people walking downstairs and asked Song Xue in a low voice, "Are they really your relatives?"