164. Heads for Sale
Although the little girl was quite cute, Xia Yi was not prepared to help. He relied on his girlfriend to gain a foothold, so he was not qualified to meddle in other people's affairs.
When watching movies, Xia Yi's most annoying characters have three characteristics: they are useless; they are all supported by the male protagonist; they are full of virginity and always cause trouble.
Obviously, he already possesses the first two characteristics. If he satisfies the latter one, he will become what he hates the most.
So he pedaled the tricycle faster and stayed away from there.
Suddenly, he felt something strange in his pocket, something long and hard pressing against him.
Holding the faucet of the car with one hand, he reached into his pocket. The thing was a pen. The pen rotated in his hand and pointed to a fixed position.
This is not an ordinary pen, but the pen that guided Xia Yi to find his girlfriend.
Putting the pen in the palm of his hand, Xia Yi followed the tip of the pen and looked to the left and rear.
What's over there?
Girlfriend’s body?
Xia Yi returned on his tricycle and continued to use his pen to guide him. After trying several different places, he determined where the pen wanted him to go.
It's the little girl's home.
The girlfriend’s body is at the little girl’s house?
Xia Yi felt that it was impossible. The pen should have other meanings.
He stopped the tricycle, went to the hiding place, and took out his girlfriend.
Jiang Ying looked at Xia Yi doubtfully.
"I have something to tell you." Xia Yi's expression was serious.
The pen pointed at the little girl today, and it might point at someone else tomorrow. In order to prevent his girlfriend from thinking that he was a virgin, he needed to explain.
Jiang Ying looked at Xia Yi and asked him to speak.
Xia Yi took the pen and showed his girlfriend how to use the pen.
"I followed this pen to find you. Now this pen points to the home of a little survivor girl I met before. You can make up your mind."
Xia Yi is fully aware that although it seems that his girlfriend is hanging on his body, in fact it is he who is hanging on his girlfriend's head, and he is the hanging one.
The little girl who survived? Jiang Ying was stunned.
"If you don't care, just blink." Xia Yi said.
Jiang Ying opened her eyes and stared at Xia Yi.
Her vision in the backpack was limited and she did not see the little girl, otherwise she would have offered to rescue her.
"Then I'll go up." Xia Yi put his girlfriend into his backpack, took a satchel from the tricycle, stuffed some food into it, and went upstairs.
I don't know what happened in the corridor. Several zombies were crowded together. Xia Yi eliminated them one by one. When he came to the floor of the little girl's house, he knocked gently on the door.
Inside the house, the man thought Xia Yi had left, and was worrying about the next meal while holding his daughter. He was startled when he heard a knock on the door, and hurriedly rushed to the bedroom door with his daughter in his arms.
Pulling the bedroom door handle, he looked at the door warily.
The door was still ringing, and it was ringing very regularly. It only knocked three times at a time. It was impossible for zombies to knock on the door like this.
After letting his daughter hide in the bedroom, the man came to the door and asked in a low voice: "Who?"
"The government rescue team will take you to the shelter." came the answer from outside.
The man took two steps back. It was impossible for a country without an army to send out a rescue team. The people outside the door were liars.
He bit the bullet and said, "I'm fine here. You can help others."
Outside the door, Xia Yi scratched his head. Who wouldn't want to rescue him? He must have discovered that he was lying. He lied to gain trust, but he didn't expect it to have the opposite effect.
"I'm from Kelan Apartment, do you need help?" Xia Yi told the truth.
"Kelan Apartment?" The man opened the door.
Xia Yi walked into the house, and the man immediately closed the door. He glanced downstairs and saw the zombies lying in a pool of blood, and the fear in his heart resurfaced again.
It wasn't until he turned around and saw Xia Yi's face that he breathed a sigh of relief.
This young man with good features is probably not a bad person.
"H-Hello." He was a little at a loss.
"Hello, would you like some goods?" Xia Yi patted his bag and smiled.
The curtains on both sides were drawn, and the room was dark. Xia Yi's words and actions made the man think wrong.
Are these medicine sellers so dedicated?
"No, I won't play with this." The man declined.
Xia Yi was pulling the zipper of her satchel when she heard this and was stunned: "No?"
"No need...wait." He saw the blue box exposed from the satchel, with the words "AUTO" written on it!
"I want it!" The man grabbed Xia Yi's hand.
Xia Yi smiled with satisfaction. The man took the bait. When he saw the man's thin face, he knew what he was missing.
"What do you want?" the man asked. He didn't believe that Xia Yi was a philanthropist. Food is something that can never be too much in this city.
"I just saw a little girl here downstairs." Xia Yi said.
"Just now? You were the one riding the tricycle!" the man said excitedly.
Xia Yi looked at him dissatisfied, wondering what to say.
The man did not doubt that he was there and called his daughter out of the bedroom. The girl was about six or seven years old. She grabbed the man's hand and timidly called her brother.
Xia Yi, who was often called uncle by children, liked this well-behaved child very much and gave her a piece of chocolate.
"Thank you, brother." The girl happily took the chocolate.
"Thank you, thank you so much." The man bowed to Xia Yi. Chocolate was not a precious thing three months ago, but now, it is food that cannot be exchanged for gold.
Lifting up, the man looked at Xia Yi's bag and hesitated to speak.
Biscuits that can satisfy you are more important than chocolate. He wants to know how to get biscuits.
"Do you mind if I look around?" Xia Yi put her satchel on the table.
"As you wish." The man smiled flatteringly.
Xia Yi started from the living room and looked around to find out what was it that made the pen move?
After two laps, he gained nothing and the pen did not respond.
Returning to the living room, Xia Yi asked father and daughter: "Do you have anything unusual at home?"
The father and daughter shook their heads.
Xia Yi sighed, he couldn't find it now, he could only talk about it later.
The man finally plucked up the courage and said, "I want to change to something to eat."
Xia Yi nodded, sat down at the table, and flipped out the food in his bag: "A bag of instant noodles costs 50 yuan, a pack of biscuits costs 5 yuan, two Coca-Cola coins, and a Pepsi-Cola bag."
It is impossible to send supplies. He is not the Holy Mother. He is a businessman, a businessman in the last days.
Sounds pretty cool.
"Ah?" The man was stunned, "Is it so cheap?"
"It's a no-cost business. It costs nothing to buy goods from the supermarket, so of course it's cheaper." Xia Yi explained.
"Oh." The man nodded confusedly. What Xia Yi said made sense, but something was still wrong.
After two seconds, he finally understood the reason why something was wrong. It's the end of the world, what's the point of asking for money!
He took out his wallet and tentatively handed one hundred to Xia Yi. Xia Yi handed him five large bags of instant noodles and fifteen bags of biscuits. There were only two kinds of cola left in the bag.
The little girl stared at the Coke longingly. Xia Yi handed over a bottle: "This is a gift."
Chapter completed!