Lin Qingqing raised her head and glanced at the other party with sharp eyes. When she saw that the other party was just a young woman, the cold light in her eyes gradually disappeared.
The girl opposite heard the noise next door and came out to check. She was frightened by Lin Qingqing's eyes and involuntarily retreated into the room. After calming down, she sneakily poked her head out. She looked at Lin Qingqing and asked hesitantly: "...
…Are you okay?”
Lin Qingqing shook her head, took out a bottle of water, and drank a few sips.
The girl opposite wrinkled her small nose and sniffed, then tilted her head and looked sideways behind Lin Qingqing.
Lin Qingqing moved, blocking her view, and asked the girl: "Have you always lived here?"
The girl hummed and looked at Lin Qingqing curiously, "Grandpa Song and my father are colleagues. Who are you?"
Lin Qingqing thought to herself: Acquaintance? Friend?
It doesn't seem to be the case.
"I'm from his hometown." Lin Qingqing said casually.
"Ah! Are you from Hangzhou too?" the girl whispered in surprise.
Lin Qingqing was also a little surprised, but she didn't care about it. She nodded perfunctorily, and then asked: "Do you have a landline phone at home?"
Teacher Song's internal organs were infested with insects and had to be burned immediately.
"I don't have one at home... There is one at Uncle Qu's house downstairs. Do you want me to take you there?" the girl asked.
"Ah! Okay, thank you." Lin Qingqing was a little surprised, she just asked casually.
Most people no longer use landline phones, and only the elderly who don’t use mobile phones will keep them. There may not be even one in ten households.
What a coincidence!
The girl was probably like Ji Xiao and was not allowed to go out by her family. After holding it in for a long time, she became very enthusiastic towards Lin Qingqing.
Lin Qingqing turned around and closed the door first, then followed the girl downstairs.
"Did something happen to Grandpa Song?" the girl suddenly asked as she was going down the stairs.
Lin Qingqing glanced at her back and said lightly: "He is dead."
Lin Qingqing saw the girl's body trembling slightly, and her intuition told her that maybe the other party knew or saw something.
"The body must be disposed of immediately, so I'm going to call the patrol. When was the last time you saw him?"
The girl choked and answered: "...about a week or so ago, Song Dabao died. Grandpa Song was very sad. When I went downstairs to fetch water, I saw him in a daze in the flower bed of the community."
Song Dabao? Lin Qingqing thought it might be Teacher Song's son or grandson, "How did Song Dabao die?"
The girl shook her head, "I don't know."
She pointed to her head, "Song Dabao is not very good here. Grandpa Song won't let him go out."
Bad brain?
How can you die if you stay at home?
Lin Qingqing frowned, and while she was talking, the two of them arrived downstairs, and the girl knocked on the door.
The old man who opened the door was extremely thin. After listening to the girl's words, greed appeared in his turbid eyes, "You can call me, I want one pound...two pounds of rice."
"Uncle Qu! How is this possible?" the girl shouted in disbelief.
Lin Qingqing threw him a one kilogram bag of rice and asked coldly: "Where is the phone?"
"In the living room!" The old man took the rice with trembling hands and rushed towards the kitchen impatiently.
Lin Qingqing called the police.
The landline phone signal is not good, and there is noise. As the lines malfunction and are constantly damaged, these communications will not be usable in a short time.
After Lin Qingqing finished the phone call, she looked up and accidentally saw the certificate of award taped to the sofa in the living room.
It says that classmate Qu Guangu was rated as one of the three best students in a certain year.
Qu Guan Gu!!
Lin Qingqing's pupils shrank and she stood up!
impossible!
In her previous life, she had known Qu Guangu for so long, but he had never said that he was from Liancheng!
He said that he was of mixed Chinese and Japanese descent and was born in Guangu! That’s why he was called Qu Guangu.
"Do you know him?" Lin Qingqing asked the girl, pointing to the certificate.
The girl's face gradually turned red, and she whispered shyly, "He's my boyfriend."
Lin Qingqing: "..."
"Is your name Manli, Qingya, Ruru or Angela?"
The girl was anxious, "None of that! My name is Gu Xixi."
This time it was Lin Qingqing's turn to be dumbfounded. She stared at the girl carefully, and found that her facial features were somewhat similar to those of her idol, "Are you Gu Anan's sister?"
"How do you know? Do you know my brother?" Gu Xixi's eyes widened.
Before Lin Qingqing could answer, Old Man Qu became impatient, "Do you still want to call me? If you don't, you can leave!"
Lin Qingqing opened her backpack, took out a few potatoes, and held it up in her hands, "Do you have any photos of him?"
The old man was not happy but was surprised and looked at Lin Qingqing warily: "Who are you?"
"Police!" Lin Qingqing coldly took out the second police badge.
"Bah! It's the end of the world! The police are useless. I tell you, don't find anything against my son again, or I will fight you to the death!" Old Man Qu looked weak before, but now his loud voice can be heard upstairs.
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"Let's go! Get out of here!" The old man even turned his back on us and chased them away.
"Sister, I have a photo of Qu Guangu." Gu Xixi took Lin Qingqing's hand and said quietly.
The two went upstairs to Gu Xixi's home.
Sure enough, Gu Xixi has a photo, and it's a Polaroid headshot!
Qu Guangu's facial features in the photo seem to be the same as those of people Lin Qingqing knows, but his temperament is completely different.
"Does he have twin brothers?" Lin Qingqing asked with the only glimmer of hope.
"No!" Gu Xixi wanted to cry when she looked at the photo. "I don't even know where he is now. Before the end of the world, he went part-time to deliver food and said he wanted to make money to buy me gifts."
"Sister, have you seen him? Is he okay?"
Lin Qingqing twitched the corner of her mouth, "When I saw him, he was very good."
The woman next to me would definitely not be able to sit down at a mahjong table.
However, he is no longer him!
Lin Qingqing suspected that the Qu Guangu she knew in her previous life was the one she knew now, but not the one from the Qu family before.
To put it simply, she suspected that Qu Guangu had been transported through time! His temperament and behavior were definitely not those raised by ordinary people.
A person's appearance can still be modified, but the mysterious feeling of temperament is in the bones and cannot be developed in a day or two.
However, this matter has nothing to do with Lin Qingqing now!
Lin Qingqing took out two one-pound bags of millet and rice, and a bundle of noodles.
"Sister?" Gu Xixi looked at Lin Qingqing uneasily. Food is getting more expensive every day. Why give her so much?
"This is for you, thank you for your help..." Lin Qingqing smiled.
"But this is too expensive..." Gu Xixi swallowed.
Food in her family has always been tight. Before the end of the world, she ate in the school cafeteria, her parents ate in the workplace cafeteria, and her brother was out of town. The family only had a small amount of rice and noodles, and occasionally cooked a meal on weekends.
Not long after the apocalypse, she ran out of food, and her mother died looking for supplies.
"It's okay. I still have some at home. You can keep it and eat it later." Lin Qingqing left her things behind, stood up and walked towards the Song family across the street.
Gu Xixi was still confused. She just took this young lady to make a phone call...
Lin Qingqing's space has been filled recently, and her hands have become looser. Besides, Gu Xixi is quite cute, and Gu Anan was once her idol. Well, she was once the idol of countless survivors!
She still remembers the scene of the tall and fierce man tearing apart zombies with his hands, Ku Anan - the hope for human beings to survive.