In this old guest house, Ling Mo did find something.
It was a small warehouse on the third floor. As soon as the door was pushed open, there was a musty smell and a lot of dust.
Some of the boxes in the room were full of mold, and there were even suspicious black particles in some places.
However, after ignoring these details, just looking at the sports drinks and snacks that Ling Mo picked out was very attractive.
"And it's still within the shelf life!"
This discovery made the depressed Mu Chen suddenly happy. He even selectively ignored what Ling Mo said, "You know these are not allowed, right?"
After Mu Chen put everything into the bag, he noticed a corner of the room. "There are a few boxes here, have you seen them?"
In addition to the boxes piled up in the room, there was also a spring bed. Looking at the dirty bedding, it should be a staff's "dormitory."
"These are all toiletries, used by the hotel." Ling Mo walked over and looked at it. He said indifferently, "Nirvana doesn't lack these things, right?"
"Not at all …" Mu Chen replied quickly. "Actually, talcum powder is more popular. You know what I mean."
"Speaking of Nirvana … Where is your headquarters?" Ling Mo suddenly asked.
This question made Mu Chen's body suddenly stiffen. He was stunned for a moment, then he threw away the small pocket soap that he was looking at, "I'm not very sure."
"That's too insincere." Ling Mo shook his head.
"Hehe, when you are familiar with our cooperation, maybe you will become a partner of the headquarters?" Mu Chen smiled awkwardly.
"Well … let's talk about it later." Ling Mo replied casually.
"By the way," Ling Mo was silent for less than two seconds, then he spoke again, "Have you thought about how to tell your branch?"
"Then have you thought about … how should we deal with it when we get to the branch?" Mu Chen's heart skipped a beat, but he couldn't help but ask.
He asked with a sense of desperation, especially after telling Shia Zhi his plan, he felt as if he already had a way out.
In any case, asking wasn't tantamount to courting death. If he could get a little more information, it would also give the person who was trying to escape more confidence.
However, Ling Mo didn't seem surprised at all. He just smiled and said, "You don't have an answer in your heart?"
"That's why I'm asking you!"
The apprehension and anticipation in Mu Chen's heart instantly vanished, but he managed to hold back his roar.
Now was the crucial moment, so he couldn't be looked down upon by him.
"Hehe …" Mu Chen laughed indifferently.
This kind of answer should be better than saying anything in this life … he thought to himself.
But the depressing thing was that he still couldn't ask anything from Ling Mo.
Seeing that Ling Mo finally stopped asking, Mu Chen secretly breathed a sigh of relief, but he couldn't help but roll his eyes, "From time to time, you want to get information from me. You ask him something, but you don't say anything …"
Then he couldn't help but frown. While struggling to carry the backpack, he secretly glanced at Ling Mo and the others.
I said it's 27 hours, but how can I stall them …
And in fact, the time is far from enough. He also calculated the time for the chosen person to escape!
"By the way, if I say I have a stomachache, can I stall for two hours?" Mu Chen thought, and his eyes glanced at an open box next to him.
In the box that was full of bite marks, a few bags of broken biscuits were placed there alone …
Mu Chen stared at it for a moment before stretching his neck and swallowing a mouthful of saliva. "Forget it!"
…
"Dang!"
In an alley on the side of the hostel, an exaggeratedly large panda was struggling to squeeze between two walls, and on its head was a bored looking little girl.
There were a dozen zombies not too far away from them, but the little girl didn't seem to see them at all.
She was biting a piece of gel and staring at an old-fashioned iron door in front of her.
The iron door was almost completely closed, with only a gap about the width of a palm at the bottom. From her position, she couldn't see inside at all.
But after a silver thread poked out from her neck, the little girl immediately showed a disappointed expression, "Hey, it's that female human."
"Meigrr!" The mutant panda also drooped its eyelids, looking a little listless.
"Speaking of which, Xiao Bai, what kind of mutation is going on in your body?" The little girl didn't move at all, but she suddenly jumped forward, leaned down, and put her head in front of the mutant panda. "Do you want to become like me, or like Black Silk? Or do you want to become like that little monster that infected you? "
Xiao Bai shook its head and snorted, "Meigrr …"
"Since it's a national treasure, why is it mutating so slowly? No wonder it's been like this for eight million years … Even if it's infected by the virus, it's only a slight change in color. "
With that said, the zombie loli's eyes turned slightly red, and then sighed, "I can still tell that you're a panda even if it's dyed."
"Meigrr …" Xiao Bai cried out with a bit of grievance this time …
…
At this time, Xu Shuhan didn't expect that there were three pairs of eyes staring at her outside the gate.
However, although she took the initiative to stay behind to keep watch, she never thought of taking the opportunity to escape.
Among the three of them, her mobility was the lowest, and her physical strength was also the worst.
And if she thought about it carefully, maybe the other two companions would also participate in the pursuit of her.
Xu Shuhan was very clear about this, but even so, she still felt a little strange at this time.
"They really trust me …" Xu Shuhan sat on the bicycle, stared at the gate for a while, and then looked back upstairs.
She was the only one in the whole yard at this time.
"This Ling Mo … I thought he would be watching me upstairs." Seeing that there was nothing, she lowered her head again, but the corners of her mouth couldn't help but show a smile, "What's wrong with me, I feel uncomfortable when I'm not being watched? No, no, this can't be … "
But when she looked up again, she found a person at the door of the hostel.
"Shia Zhi?" She looked at him in surprise, then looked up at the stairs. "Aren't you looking for something?"
Shia Zhi still looked the same, but following Xu Shuhan's gaze, he also looked up.
"Why, do you have something to tell me?" Xu Shuhan asked with some doubts, and at the same time, reached out and took off the headphones.
Shia Zhi glanced at her, moved his lips, and then shook his head.
Xu Shuhan suddenly smiled and said, "So, Mu Chen is too annoying?"
This time, Shia Zhi nodded, and he looked up again.
"I'm also very annoyed with him, but didn't you notice that Ling Mo is also very talkative?" Xu Shuhan asked, "I'm a little used to it, this feeling is also very good, not so depressed."
"Are you listening?" Xu Shuhan asked again.
Shia Zhi slowly lowered his head, turned around, and nodded at Xu Shuhan.
Xu Shuhan didn't look up, she continued to chat with a smile on her face.
But if she just looked up, she would find that the curtain upstairs was still slightly shaking.
"It's really a wise decision to let Shia Zhi, who has the weakest sense of existence, be a mouthpiece!"
Mu Chen, who was behind the curtain, said excitedly, "If it was me or Xu Shuhan, Ling Mo and the others wouldn't care."
Although they chose Shia Zhi to discuss today because there was no other way, Ling Mo's stalking was indeed a very important reason.
In this regard, Shia Zhi had a natural advantage.
In fact, even as his companion, Mu Chen, often forgot the existence of Shia Zhi. On the contrary, Ling Mo, who often noticed his gestures and expressions, shocked both Mu Chen and Xu Shuhan.
But … he really didn't guard too much, right?
"Shia Zhi, you're really a natural weirdo!" Mu Chen laughed.
"Bang!"
A muffled sound suddenly came from behind, scaring Mu Chen and making him tremble.
"Hey, you're taking too long. Is there something wrong with the prostate?" Ling Mo's voice came from outside the door.
Mu Chen quickly coughed, frowned, walked around a skeleton in the corner of the bathroom, and shouted, "Try being stared at by a dead person. I made a mistake, can't I? "
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