Chapter 114 The silver-haired woman
Bathed in the sunshine, Du Jiujiu's mood improved a lot. She swept away the disappointment just now, adjusted her breathing, and walked towards the second building.
This building was built in the middle of the community, and its location was much better than the building Du Jiujiu had just searched. Not only that, when walking around the front of the building, Du Jiujiu also discovered that several houses on the first floor here had their own
There is a small outdoor garden. Although it is not large, it allows the people living there to enjoy a little peace in the crowded city.
But after the end of the world, these green plants that would have made people feel relaxed and happy have now become "death reminders." Through the fence of the yard, Du Jiujiu can clearly see that the floor-to-ceiling glass windows of the house have been shattered.
On the ground, many thick branches of unrecognizable green plants stretched out from the window, blocking it tightly. It seemed that there would be no living people inside.
Du Jiujiu sighed slightly and was about to walk away, but the moment she turned around, she suddenly saw a piece of light blue cloth hanging on the spikes of a thick dark green vine in the courtyard.
It made her feel very familiar.
Du Jiujiu walked forward quickly and picked the piece of cloth off the spikes with a long knife. After looking at it carefully for a moment, she suddenly remembered the color and texture of the piece of cloth and the texture of the sportswear she gave to Lin Haochen.
The fabric is exactly the same.
"Could it be that Xiaochen is nearby!?" Du Jiujiu murmured in a low voice. When she moved her eyes away from the cloth and looked at the lush green plants, her eyes were already a little more careful.
The yard in front of us is the largest in this row of buildings. In addition to the enlarged weeds, there are also many vines growing densely inside. These vines are intertwined and coiled around the fence, surrounding the yard.
Strictly true.
And in such a tightly sealed courtyard, fragments of Lin Haochen's clothes unexpectedly appeared.
This matter was full of weirdness. Du Jiujiu wanted to go to the hospital to find out what was going on, but after careful consideration, she decided to ask Su Xiaohan to act together, which would be safer.
However, before Du Jiujiu could leave, a familiar voice suddenly came from the gap in the green plants. The voice was very weak, with a hint of panic and urgency in it.
"elder sister!……"
"Xiaochen! Is that you?" Du Jiujiu was startled and quickly looked in the direction of the sound. But except for those mutated plants, there was nothing else strange, and dead silence returned again.
For a moment, Du Jiujiu even doubted whether she was hallucinating. But the voice just now was indeed so clear, coupled with the blue piece of cloth in her hand.
That's right, Xiaochen must be inside!
The incident happened suddenly, and Du Jiujiu didn't even bother to call Su Xiaohan anymore.
She stuffed the piece of cloth into her pocket, kicked open the courtyard door, picked up a long knife and slashed at the vines blocking her.
Although these mutated plants were very tough, they were still organisms composed of cells after all. They could not withstand the powerful slash of Du Jiujiu's long sword, and they were broken into two pieces one after another.
However, the vitality of these plants is astonishingly strong. In just a moment, several tender green shoot tips grew out from the smooth ports filled with mucus, slowly wriggling outward.
The fragments of this scene made people feel sick, but they could not stop Du Jiujiu from moving forward. Seeing this scene, Du Jiujiu endured the discomfort in his stomach and stepped over the squirming buds, removing the vines that penetrated the window one by one.
Pulled it out.
When the sun shone into the room through the window again, Du Jiujiu saw a scene that made her eyes clench with tears.
There were several tables and chairs scattered in the spacious room, which were covered with dark red stains and exuded the stench of corruption. In the dark corner of the room, a thin body was curled up and lying with his back to her.
On the cold ground, his body was covered with dense scars, one of which was still oozing blood.
The piles of dark blood stains had almost covered the original color of the clothes. Only the broken corners of the clothes could still vaguely see its original color - exactly the same as the rag in her pocket.
"Xiaochen!!!" Du Jiujiu ignored the sharp thorns on the vines and pushed all the remaining vines aside, curled up and got in through the gap.
The boy lying on the ground heard Du Jiujiu's voice, but as if he was suddenly stimulated by something, his weak body struggled hard and turned his head.
After Du Jiujiu saw his face, a surge of anger suddenly rose from his chest. This child was indeed Lin Haochen, but his little face was now covered with ferocious scars, and his expression no longer had the same vitality as before.
Instead of being full of vitality, he was filled with the energy of death.
After seeing Du Jiujiu, he seemed to want to say something, but something was stuffed in his mouth, and he could only make a "wow" sound.
"Don't be afraid, Xiaochen, sister is here to save you." Du Jiujiu said and walked forward quickly.
"Woo! Woo!" But Lin Haochen shook his head desperately, his eyes looking behind Du Jiujiu in horror, as if there was something terrible there.
At the same time, Du Jiujiu suddenly felt a cold breath approaching her back. She suddenly turned to one side. But the strange feeling was as firmly attached to her back as a tarsal gangrene.
, has not dissipated at all.
"Hey, the response is pretty fast! But, it's already too late~"
At this time, a charming female voice came from behind her.
Du Jiujiu turned around and saw a black leather sofa placed in the blind corner of the room. A woman with long silver hair was lazily leaning on it.
"Who are you!?" Du Jiujiu shouted coldly, pointing the long knife directly in front of her.
"Why are you so rude, little girl? Sister, I don't like the use of violence the least. Why don't you put down your weapons, and how about I buy you a cup of tea?" Looking at the sharp blade in front of her, the woman didn't even have a trace of fear.
, instead she chuckled and shrugged, and the silk suspenders of the woman's red dress gently slipped off her shoulders with her movements, revealing a large area of skin like cream on her chest.
"You answer whatever I ask, or I will kill you directly!" Du Jiujiu's heart was filled with anger at this time, and there was no trace of pity at all.
She moved the long knife forward and directly touched the woman's fair neck, "Tell me, who injured this child, and where is the person with him now!?"
"You mean this child?" There was still no trace of fear in the woman's expression. She pointed at Lin Haochen who was still curled up on the ground, and said with a giggle, "Of course it's me! If you treat such a child disobediently, you must treat him well."
Chapter completed!