It's very close to Huang Ke's house. He ran faster, and he could see the gate of his own community in less than a minute.
There are still two streets away from Yu Miao's destination, but this is not the kind of main street that can be reached in a few minutes.
Therefore, instead of being stuck here, it is better to take the risk of walking.
None of the other people would refuse. They quickly packed their belongings and slowly opened the car door.
The sun outside the car was not as blushing as it was when I first came out of the supermarket, but it was still quite hot.
Standing on the ground, you can see it more clearly.
The cars ahead were all jammed together, and three school buses could be seen, mixed in a group of cars.
It was very quiet in the car, and no one could be seen.
Some of the doors were open, some were closed, and the brown liquid on the windows had already dried up.
Occasionally, IQs such as flyers floated and fell on the ground.
Looking at the mountains makes people feel desolate and lonely.
"I remembered. Today, students from several schools came to visit the cultural center. The three cars over there should be their school buses. It seems to be a group of first and second grade pupils?" Huang Ke knocked on his forehead with a low voice Xiao Di said, "No wonder there are so many cars parked outside. Some of them may be driven by parents who came to find someone later."
So many people, where did they go?
Several people looked up at the cultural hall in front of them.
It was very quiet inside, and there was no movement at all.
The wide-open door of the museum is like a big black mouth, ready to swallow visitors at any time.
"Gudong."
Several young people swallowed in unison.
Those people won't all become zombies, just hide in this cultural center, right?
"Leave it alone, let's go home," Yu Miao glanced at the gate of the cultural center, and said to Huang Ke, "Are you okay?"
"No, no!" Huang Ke shook his head and looked towards the road very close to him, "I'm almost at the door of my house, but you should be careful, there are still two streets left!"
Yu Miao thought for a while, and handed over the long knife in her hand: "This is for you, it's more convenient. We have a lot of people here, so you don't have to worry. Live well."
Every time we say goodbye, we have to say something to make people alive, as if it has become a practice, or a wish for blessing.
Huang Ke took the knife, and the handle still had the warmth from the opponent's palm.
His eyes were hot, and he opened his mouth. He couldn't make a sound for the first time, and wiped his eyes hard again, before saying in a breathy voice: "Thank you, sister Yu, take care too!"
I didn't even dare to say thank you loudly, who knows what will lead to it?
Yu Miao and him are both juniors, but Huang Ke is willing to call her sister.
The stick he was originally holding was handed over to Yu Miao.
The lethality of this thing is far less than that of a long knife. With his strength, he has to smash it several times to finish a zombie.
If it were Yu Miao who was stronger, the situation would be better.
Gao Yuan and Tang Yuan walked over and gave him a hug, even Liu Caili went over and patted him on the shoulder.
Several people looked at each other silently, grabbed the backpack bags on their shoulders, and after saying goodbye to each other, they passed through the traffic jam and ran quickly towards two street intersections in different directions.
The silver-white car left in place was parked together with other vehicles, and at first glance, there was no difference. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com