A few hours before dawn, Fang Mo's car had already arrived at a place not far from the cordon.

"Damn it!" He had never expected that because He Yancheng just came back and reprimanded them, the security here had become very tight and there was no way out.

Looking around, a small dark corner caught his attention.

"He Yancheng, you forced me to do this. Who told you to show up at that time?" Fang Mo opened the trunk and complained, "Don't blame me for being heartless."

A huge black plastic bag was obvious in the trunk. Fang Mo, who had already changed his clothes, carried the bag out hardly and dragged it into that small corner, together with those smelly garbages which made people hard to find that there was someone lying inside.

"Hey! Who's that! What are you doing?" A soldier noticed Fang Mo's strange behavior and came over to ask.

"Oh! Little brother, I just passed by and threw a garbage, haha!" Fang Mo pretended to smile foolishly. He scratched the back of his head with his left hand. People who didn't know would think he was really stupid.

"I see!" The soldier took it for granted and kindly reminded Fang Mo, "It's not safe these days. Throw it somewhere else next time. Don't come here again."

"Yes, yes, yes, I remember. Thank you!" Fang Mo grinned and closed the trunk. He walked to the front and opened the door and sat in. When he left, he even gave the soldier a friendly hand.

As the car turned around, the smile on his face instantly turned sinister.

- - - - - -

The morning sun was bright and dazzling. Through the light curtains, it shone in and landed on the floor, making the entire room warm and comfortable.

In the kitchen, a man was standing in front of the table, cutting onions. His white back looked so soft and weak, and the pink lace around his waist was very abrupt but funny.

He turned around and wore a pair of gold-rimmed round glasses on his handsome face. It made people feel like they wanted to get close to him, especially the tear mole in his left eye.

At the same time, the living room was broadcasting a news flash from city A: a speech from an important person inside the military area- East District of our city had completely cleared all the zombies and was currently lifting the blockade of the dangerous area ... The residents could travel with ease ...

In the other bedroom, a person was lying under a blanket. On her fair and delicate face, her long eyelashes were slightly raised. Under her delicate nose, her cherry lips were tightly pressed into a straight line, as if she had a nightmare.

"Ah! Don't go! ! !"The comatose Lian Ranran was awakened by the terrible dream in her mind, and the sweat on her forehead was enough to tell her fear.

Knock, knock, knock!

Someone knocked on the door of the room. Hearing the rhythm of the knock, Lian Ranran knew who was behind the door.

"Come in!" Lian Ranran rubbed her temples and agreed.

"Ranran, you are awake." When the man came in, he had a plate of hot food in his hand and just by smelling it she knew it would be so delicious.

"Lin Fan, how could you bear to go out? Did you ... run out of ammunition? Hahaha!" Lian Ranran teased him, not at all as ladylike as she had just been asleep, and her lips were charming.

Lin Fan was not surprised. This was her nature anyway. As her friend and male bestie, if he could not figure out her temper, he would have been angered to death by her.

"I ordered takeout." Sitting next to Lian Ranran, Lin Fan hit her head gently and continued to tease, "are you stupid?!"

"Oh! Right! Hahaha ~ ~" Lian Ranran was defeated by her own stupidity.

Just as the two of them were laughing, Lian Ranran's weak stomachs were already very hungry, and it began to" purr, purr, purr, purr, purr."