With so many things, it is naturally impossible to put them all in the tree house.

Not safe.

Moreover, the current conflict between the second elder and the third elder seems to be difficult to end in a short time, and Zhou Jia's residence has also been exposed.

It would be even worse if someone came looking for it secretly and found something.

Fortunately.

He left the stuff near the black forest.

The Black Forest, which has the characteristics of the earthly star Tingfeng, is extremely dangerous to others, but to Zhou Jia, it is a treasure trove of hiding places.

Inner city.

A series of simple houses have appeared among the ruins.

Whether the house can be sheltered from the wind is a matter of debate, but it should at least give others the impression that this place is owned by someone.

more.

It is similar to a scavenger.

Look for useful things from ruins and garbage dumps.

Nowadays, Huojiabao has become a land without an owner. The major forces are surging with undercurrents. No one is in charge of repairing the city walls, and the inner city is becoming more and more desolate.

Fights between various scavengers can be seen everywhere.

On the contrary, it is much safer in the outer city.

"Click..."

The broken wood pieces made a crisp sound underfoot.

Zhou Jia came here again, looking at the broken walls in front of him and the numerous bones mixed in, his eyes showing loneliness.

There were not many people in Huojiabao who worried about him.

Chen Hui is among them.

His lively and cheerful old classmates, as well as the shy and pure Lu Rong, all helped him without hesitation when he was in need.

"This brother!"

Stopping a nearby man, Zhou Jia raised his hands and said:

"Have you ever seen the two women who used to live in this house?"

"They are in their early twenties, dressed..."

"I've never seen it before!" The man's eyes were alert, he held the handle of the knife at his waist with one hand and backed away cautiously:

"You should ask others, I don't know the situation here."

"Friend." Zhou Jia sighed and looked at the other person:

"You used to live nearby, right?"

"The clothes and smell on your body don't look like someone from outside the city. In just a few days, some things cannot be erased."

"You..." The man's expression changed. Now in the inner city, the situation in the outer city has reversed. As a person from the inner city, he feels even more insecure.

Then he whispered:

"I really don't know. I hid in the cellar when the beast tide came. I don't know what happened around here."

"However, after the beast wave, all the people who survived in this courtyard went to Huo Mansion, but the situation in Huo Mansion was even worse on the night of the riot."

Zhou Jia’s eyebrows drooped slightly:

"Thank you."

"Hmm." As if aware of Zhou Jia's lonely expression, the vigilance in the man's eyes dissipated slightly, and he touched his chin and suggested:

"To be honest, the women in this house don't have much cultivation, I'm afraid it's probably nine out of ten..."

"Of course, if you really want to find it, you can go inside and ask Miss Lawrence. She is the concubine of Neil, the steward of the Huo family."

"Oh!" Zhou Jia's eyes lit up:

"May I ask where Miss Lawrence is?"

"I only know that she is not dead." The man shook his head:

"You should know that now, no matter in the inner city or the outer city, everyone is hunting down people from the Huo family. She must be hiding."

"This way..." Zhou Jia narrowed his eyes and raised his hands seriously:

"Thank you!"

He has been to the inner city several times, and this is the first time he has a clue. His gratitude comes from the bottom of his heart.

"You're welcome." The man shook his head and sighed helplessly:

"However, as long as you have the heart, you'd better not have too much hope."

"yes."

Zhou Jia nodded.

He actually knew very well that the hope of Chen Hui and the two girls surviving was extremely slim, but as long as there was a chance, he would not give up.

Several days have passed since the night of the riot.

There has been no news, and I am afraid that there is a high probability that he has been killed. This time I came to find him again, and the psychological comfort was greater than my hope.

Lawrence?

Looking in the direction of Huo Mansion, the stars in Zhou Jia's mind brightened slightly, and the characteristic of Dimo ​​Star Tingfeng was activated.

It is different from the violence of Earth Meng Star.

Listening to the wind can still greatly increase ear power even if it is not stimulated, and it does not consume much physical energy after being stimulated.

moment.

Countless sounds flooded into my ears.

The sounds that should have been chaotic were transformed into a 'picture' through the control of Tingfeng's characteristics, which slowly unfolded in the mind.

woman!

He has a certain level of cultivation and deliberately conceals his identity.

After locking the target, Zhou Jia moved slowly in the inner city, listening to the voices of women passing by.

…………

In ruins.

A woman with a dirty voice held an iron rod in her hand, struggled to pry open a collapsed wall, and picked out a few small things from underneath.

With a smile on his face, he wiped it on his body and threw the things into the bag behind his back.

These gadgets seemed worthless to outsiders, but she knew very well that some wealthy people had a preference for such things.

It can be sold at a high price.

The key is.

Find the right buyer.

"Miss Lawrence."

A gentle man's voice sounded, causing the woman's complexion to change drastically, her body to tense up instantly, and she raised the iron rod in her hand and pointed it at the other party.

"Who are you? Have you found the wrong person?"

"Miss Lawrence, I mean no harm." Zhou Jia raised his hands in the air, showing his kindness:

"I just want to ask you about two people."

"I told you, I'm not Lawrence, and I don't know the person you're talking about." The woman looked panicked and waved the iron rod desperately:

"Go quickly, go quickly!"

"I really don't mean any harm." Zhou Jia had no choice but to take two steps back and took out a piece of meatloaf from his body:

"Since you are not Miss Lawrence, can you allow me to ask a few questions?"

"..." The woman's hand froze, her eyes fixed on the meat pie, her throat rolled subconsciously, and then she looked at Zhou Jia.

"What do you want to ask?"

Zhou Jia handed the meat pie over and said slowly:

"I want to get some clues about my two friends."

"Friend?" The woman was stunned, grabbed the meatloaf and stuffed it into her mouth, her throat rolled as hard as she could, and she even bit her lip without caring:

"I can't believe... um... in a place like this... hiccup..., there are still people who care about their friends?"

"Eat slowly." Zhou Jia looked worried:
To be continued...