Chapter 565 Ablation 18

Fu An'an walked in by accident, and pulled down the broom and mop that had been erected against the wall.

One fell down, and a group followed, like dominoes, revealing the white box behind it.

Looking at the box with English letters printed on it, she suddenly regained her spirits.

Open one up and see what's inside.

Goggles, masks, a helmet that looks oddly like a gas mask, and a protective suit that feels like plastic but is definitely not plastic.

The size of the protective clothing is the largest, the one with feet, and a pair of boots.

A box the size of twenty-four bottles of mineral water was stuffed to the brim with this set. And it's the kind that can't be stuffed in after you take it out.

Behind the wall, there are twenty such boxes!

Will the system hide such useless things so deeply?

This is the legendary resource point, right?

She, she got rich!

Fu An'an suddenly felt that the exhaustion from looking for things just now was swept away. She felt that her back was no longer sore, her legs were no longer hurt, and her hands that were throwing big stones at the lock no longer trembled.

In one go, she smashed open all the remaining doors.

And searched the places I searched before.

But obviously resources are limited, protective clothing should be a precious commodity, and other parts of the stadium are gone.

This trip was not in vain.

Fu Anan was satisfied.

It took her all afternoon to break the lock, and by the time she left, it was already evening.

The cloudy sky with no sun turned dark quickly, and the few lights on the side of the road were still on tenaciously, and the rest of the street lights were broken.

Under the dim light, Fu Anan walked quickly.

She tried to avoid unsheltered open areas as much as possible, and rushed to the B&B along the route with houses. The journey was not peaceful, she continued to hear chaotic footsteps behind her, and occasionally the footsteps disappeared.

Alone with a girl.

Someone is following her.

But at this time, there were many people rushing to escape here, and the people behind did not dare to do it.

But while he was staring at Fu Anan, Fu Anan was also staring at him.

It was impossible for her to let him follow her all the way to the place where she lived, her eyes turned around, and she turned into a dark, deserted alley.

The people behind seemed to sense the opportunity, and their pace became faster.

He ran after him, holding out his arms.

Fu An'an could smell a stench of overnight cigarettes and alcohol with his back on his back, and the moment his hand was about to touch her, she turned around and kicked him.

The other leg quickly made up and kicked his waist so hard that he couldn't get up in pain.

"Didn't your teacher teach you not to follow girls casually?"

Fu An'an held his coat in one hand, put it on his shoulder casually, and looked down at this middle-aged man in his forties.

As soon as the foot stepped on the joint of his leg, it was dislocated.

There was a scream like killing a pig in the alley.

Fu An'an put his other hand in his trouser pocket, and walked out calmly.

Someone looked inside curiously, and saw a person lying in the dark alley. He wanted to call the police, but was stopped by the companion next to him.

"Don't worry about it, let's go!

If you don't go, it might rain again. "

As soon as the words fell, no one expected that the words would become a prophecy.

Start with a drop or two.

Bean-sized raindrops dripped from the sky.

Then came the downpour.

Pedestrians screamed together and ran towards the nearest house.