Fatty Peng walked up to Zhou Bai, took out half a bag of bread from his backpack and handed it to his hand.
Zhou Bai took the bread, patted the seat next to him with his hand, and motioned for him to sit down.
"Sit down, I've seen it, there's no one on this street."
Fatty Peng also sat down, staring at the supermarket in front of him, and took the piece of bread handed over by Zhou Bai with his other hand that was not red or swollen.
He took a bite carefully, his eyes still not leaving the position in front of him.
Zhou Bai took off the mask on his face, brought the bread to his mouth, and took a bite.
He smiled and asked Fatty Peng, "What's their reaction now?"
Fatty Peng showed an expression uglier than death.
"They seemed very excited..."
Zhou Bai nodded and asked him for a piece of beef jerky.
I opened the package of beef jerky, put it under my nose and smelled it, showed a satisfied expression, and took another bite.
"What now? How did they react?"
Fatty Peng was so scared that he almost cried.
"They were even more excited.
Others are patting the glass door."
Zhou Bai nonchalantly put the beef jerky into the bread and took another bite.
"Then what? Did you smash the glass door?"
Fatty Peng shook his head nervously: "There shouldn't be, right? If it comes out, wouldn't we be in trouble?"
Zhou Bai smiled and swallowed the last bite of bread into his mouth.
If they could really smash the glass door, they wouldn't be able to wait until now.
Zhou Bai patted the crumbs on his hands and put his gloves back on.
"Eat slowly, don't be in a hurry."
When Zhou Bai said this, Fatty Peng became even more frightened.
They were afraid that the people in the supermarket opposite would rush towards them.
I reacted immediately and quickly swallowed the bread in a few mouthfuls.
Not caring that I still had a piece of beef jerky, I picked up my backpack and wanted to leave this place.
Zhou Bai picked up the pocket watch and looked at the time on it.
It was just past 12:30 noon.
It's still a long time until four o'clock in the afternoon.
So Zhou Bai pressed Fatty Peng, who was about to stand up, and stretched himself.
"Don't worry, sit down for a while."
Fatty Peng almost cried.
Everyone inside the glass door was staring at them.
Some of them were chewing on the door handle with their fangs exposed, and some were scratching at the glass door with their long nails.
Zhou Bai couldn't see these horrific scenes, only Fatty Peng had to suffer these mental tortures.
He sat back on the ground as if on pins and needles, sometimes scratching his red and swollen hands, sometimes playing with the scarf he had re-wrapped.
It felt like I had been sitting in agony for a long time before I finally saw Zhou Bai stand up.
He quickly stood up, patted the dust on his body with his hands, and followed Zhou Bai out of this terrifying street.
The time now is 1 o'clock in the afternoon.
Zhou Bai looked at Fatty Peng's still red and swollen hands and asked, "How do you feel now?"
"It's still a little itchy and a little painful..."
After Fatty Peng finished speaking, he quickly compensated: "But the redness and swelling have not spread, I... I shouldn't die, right? I'm still so young."
Zhou Bai patted his red and swollen hand with his gloved hand.
He hissed in pain and took his hand back.
"It still hurts, so I probably won't die."
After speaking, he smiled and walked towards an intersection ahead.
Fatty Peng didn't know whether he should laugh or cry. He could only touch his painful hand and followed quickly.
It's still some time before four o'clock, so Zhou Bai plans to go to the nearest cinema first.
The person who sent out the distress signal went to this cinema before coming to the supermarket.
Zhou Bai and the others had never been to the road leading to the cinema before.
You can go over there and see if there is anything that can help Fatty Peng heal his hand injury.
Along the way, Zhou Bai saw a pharmacy again.
This pharmacy is similar to the one I saw before. Almost everything inside has been robbed. Even if there are only a few bottles of medicine left, they have nothing to do with treating skin.
The first manifestation of this mutation is the growth of small pimples on the skin.
Before understanding what these mutations are, most people should want to grab skin-related ointments.
So it is very difficult to find such medicines.
Zhou Bai sighed softly, turned to look at Fatty Peng's chubby red hands, and shook his head helplessly.
Could it be that this hand really cannot be saved?
Fatty Peng looked at Zhou Bai and felt as if he was saying goodbye to his hand.
He was so frightened that he quickly protected his hand, fearing that it would be chopped off by Zhou Bai in the next second.
Zhou Bai patted his shoulder lightly, sighed and continued walking.
At about half past two, the two of them arrived in front of the movie theater on the map.
This movie theater didn't have a cloud of black smoke hanging over it.
But when Zhou Bai walked over and pushed the locked door with his hand, several people with fangs immediately came through the crack in the door and roared at Zhou Bai who was standing outside.
Zhou Bai quickly put down his hand pushing the door and looked inside through the crack in the door.
The eyes inside were also looking at Zhou Bai through the crack in the door.
And the more they gather, the more they gather.
There was a "bang" sound, and four long hands stretched out through the crack in the door.
Fatty Peng, who came closer to see what was going on, was so frightened that he took several steps back.
"Get away! Get out!"
In the cinema, the man with long nails roared at them.
Then behind him, there were also roars one after another.
"There is no place for you to stay here.
Get out of here!
If you don't get out of here, we'll kill you."
It seemed that the people in the cinema had misunderstood Zhou Bai's intention.
Zhou Bai stood outside the door, but he could still smell the stench coming from inside.
With so many people occupying the cinema as a place to live, it is obvious that their living environment is not much better.
Even in such a living environment, there should usually be many people who want to fight for it.
That's why when they saw Zhou Bai and Fatty Peng arriving, their first reaction was that they were here to grab territory.
Zhou Bai thought of this and took a few steps back.
Raise your hands and spread them out to show them that you mean no harm.
"I'm not trying to steal your place.
I just have a friend who is missing. I remember he said he wanted to come here before.
I wonder if you have seen him?"
After hearing what Zhou Bai said, the man with long nails in the cinema softened his attitude a little.