Some people couldn't get into the vehicle.
The zombies in the distance drew closer and closer.
He felt helpless.
The sight of those people refusing to help them just moments earlier flashed through his mind.
But the values he had held for decades reproached him. He climbed onto the roof of the vehicle.
They sped away in a cloud of dust.
Everyone came running out.
Li Yu's mother, Liu Fanghua, was also secretly wiping away tears nearby.
She slowly let out a breath.
That was her older brother.
Li Suxin was instantly overwhelmed with sympathy.
"You can borrow my big brother."
She held Xuanxuan's other hand.
The little girl was utterly adorable. Tears rolled down her cheeks.
So she looked to Li Yu as though seeking urgent help.
The softest part of his heart was touched.
"She was moved because you gave her milk candy."
"Like a little grown-up, she let out a sigh of relief.
Her tears flowed as though a dam had burst. "Her family were all bitten to death by the zombies outside."
That was fatal in the apocalypse.
She had even stood on the watchtower and seen zombies in the distance.
"I don't even remember what she looked like anymore."
"Don't be too sad. Your mom and dad would too."
Xuanxuan, who was already old enough to understand a little, instantly stopped crying.
"Thank you."
He held Li Suxin's little hand with his other hand.
Li Yu's emotions suddenly became disjointed.
Besides, she was still too young.
It was almost as bright as day.
It sizzled over the charcoal fire.
Even larger sparks flew up.
There were pork skewers, chicken skewers, drumsticks, wings, chicken strips, chicken necks, ham sausages, and more.
The vegetables included lettuce, green beans, eggplant, potatoes, sweet potatoes, chives, enoki mushrooms, mushrooms, green chilies, lotus root slices, tomatoes, onions, and more.
Having so much stocked in the warehouse really paid off.
They had stockpiled plenty of tissues.
His face was flushed red from the heat of the charcoal.
There were cries of, "This oppa is so handsome."
The two were locked in a fierce game of Chinese chess. His aunt and the other spectators watched.
There was also a little boy eating, his mouth smeared with grease.
He wiped it on his aunt.
Her blood pressure instantly shot up.
He was lying leisurely in a lounge chair.
Compared with his life over the past ten-odd days, this was the difference between hell and heaven.
It rushed straight to his head.
"My uncle and the others are keeping watch in the surveillance room, too. I asked Xiao Hang to bring them some food."
He was afraid drinking too much would get in the way of things.
He could keep drinking beer.
So he simply had a little.
This truly was a haven away from the world.
He wondered how Liu Weimin and the others were doing.
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