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  Through the thick soles, you can still feel puddles and rotten leaves and soil.

   Before taking a few steps, Fu Anan stepped on a lump of foreign objects.

   The slender yellow wool ropes almost got tangled in her shoes.

   Looking down, it wasn't wool, but a dog's corpse.

   It’s the one from the neighbor’s house on the first floor.

  This dog was taken care of by the owner before, and the hair of the whole body needs to be groomed every few days. It is white and smooth, and flutters in the wind.

  By this time, the white hair had turned a dull orange, blood and acid were mixed together, and the corpse and hair were almost fused together and were about to wither.

"gone."

  A urging voice came from above his head.

   Soon it will be dawn.

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   Several people moved quickly in the drizzle and returned to where Fu Yizhi was. Looking at the door that was damaged by the explosion, she was slightly taken aback.

   "Brother Fu, so you live here, I've been here before!"

  She entered through the temporary door, quite unexpectedly.

   I didn't expect the distance between the two of them to be so close.

   "Well, by the way, the toilet door was also removed."

  Fu Yizhi's tone was flat.

  Fu Anan staggered, and the surprise on his face could hardly be hidden.

   No wonder he found himself in the middle of the night and thought it was fate.

  Fu Anan tried her best to control her expression, pretending not to understand what he was talking about.

   Otherwise, I will lose face.

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  Fu Yizhi lived on the 8th floor this time.

  The entire floor was taken over by Fu Yizhi, which surprised Fu Anan,

   "Brother Fu, you don't live on the top floor?"

   "The top floor is the 38th floor, do you want to climb the stairs?" Fu Yizhi asked back.

  The eighth floor is okay.

  Thirty-eight floors, walk up with your feet...

   Fu Anan thought about the scene, then shook her head, "Brother Fu still has a vision."

   The two were talking, and soon reached the target floor.

  Knowing that Fu Yizhi was going out to find someone, Zhang Zedong had been waiting at the stairs for a long time. Seeing the two people coming up, he quickly stood up,

   "Master Fu, you are back!"

   After speaking, he glanced at Fu An'an next to him.

  I met once before, and the rest were heard in legends.

  Thinking of those legends inside Mang, Zhang Zedong involuntarily stood up straight, "Hello, Sister Fu."

  Fu Anan was taken aback when he heard this, and looked at this man in his twenties and thirties, he should be a member of Mang.

   I don't understand why the members of Mang, who are obviously older than her, like to call her sister.

   "You, hello."

  Fu An'an nodded towards him, restraining the smile on his face. In front of others, he looks quite stable.

   "You go back to the house first."

  Staying here late at night did not move Fu Yizhi too much.

  He finished speaking to Zhang Zedong, then reached out and hooked Fu Anan's collar,

   "Come with me."

.

   With a creak, a house was opened.

  At this time, there are only two people in this room, and there are a lot of supplies piled up inside. The words in foreign languages ​​on it are better than those collected by myself.

   And there is another house like this.

  Weapons, protective clothing, and some unused supplies.

   Before Fu Anan finished reading, Fu Yizhi stood beside him and casually threw him a list,

   "According to such standard equipment materials, if there is not enough space, first clear out the unimportant materials you originally prepared."

   "Should... I'll try."

  Fu Anan looked at and nodded.

   First of all, all firearms weapons.

  20 boxes of protective clothing.

  Because of the upgrade of the space, not only everything is installed, but even a little rich.