Bypassing the trash cans lying on the road, Mo Yu stood at the intersection and looked around. The buildings with signs hanging at the door on the left attracted his sight.

There are housing around, and there are definitely convenience stores. As long as you search for them all, you will definitely find them.

Mo Yu held the short spear in one hand and ran over, sweeping over the signs. Although they were covered with dust, he could still see the patterns on it clearly.

He looked over one by one, and when he walked to a shop with only the sign in English, he stopped.

Compared to other stores, some even use roller shutter doors to close, the doors of this store are made of pure wood.

Mo Yu took the screwdriver in his exit pocket, walked over and inserted it into the gap of the door, then pressed the screwdriver to the right with the handle of the short spear, and suddenly pressed it to the left.

Click!

The wooden door frame shattered directly under this force, and the door shaft of the wooden door made a "sniff" sound.

Mo Yu picked up the screwdriver that fell on the ground, put it back in his pocket, and gently pushed open the door, and the room was pitch black.

He took out his cell phone, turned on the flashlight function, shine it inside, and after seeing the scenery inside, he showed a look of surprise on his face.

‘Finally found!’

In the darkness, several rows of shelves lined up by the wall, and you can see that they are filled with various items.

Ten minutes later, Mo Yu walked into the store with his cell phone in his left hand and his short spear in his right hand.

Waiting for a while before entering is to allow the air in the house to circulate with the outside world. After all, I don’t know how many years it has been closed here. The turbid air inside may affect human health after sucking in.

He doesn't know this knowledge, but he just thinks it would be better to do this, because if you don't live in a long time, don't you have to open the windows to ventilate first?

The dean said before that if the room is closed for a long time, if it is not ventilated, it will get sick if it is sick.

Because the mobile phone has limited battery power, he did not waste any time and immediately searched for the supplies he needed.

"Water, where is the water?"

He ignored the bags of food on the shelves. Those transparent packaging could tell at a glance that it was broken inside, and the opaque ones thought it was almost the same.

He has to reduce the battery consumption of his mobile phone in case of emergency needs. It is not too late to find the food later, so he can find the most important water first.

Finally, on the shelf on the right, I found an unknown brand of mineral water, which was quite large, enough for two people to drink for a long time.

Bang!

"What!?"

He suddenly heard the sound, and his heart stopped beating for a moment. He turned around and shone the light in the direction where the sound came.

Seeing a red packaging bag lying quietly on the ground, I felt relieved. It turned out that the snacks fell down, which scared me.

‘This dark and unlucky thing makes people feel uncomfortable. Hurry up and take a few bottles back and pull Zhang Lingxi to move together.’

He turned around and was about to put down his short spear and went back with two bottles of mineral water, but suddenly he was shocked.

‘Just, that was...what?’ Mo Yu immediately held the short spear tightly and shone his phone to the left. When he turned around just now, he seemed to have a glimpse of a white shadow from the corner of his eyes.

Where the lights can reach, there are no other objects except a dusty chair.

Mo Yu sucked his throat and swallowed nervously, not caring about mineral water, slowly retreated to the door, which seemed a little wrong.

Just as he took a few steps back, the short spear in his hand seemed to hit something. At this moment, his hair exploded all over his body and he turned around quickly instinctively.

Impossible! He saw it when he came in. Except for the shelves against the wall, the height of the other shelves reached his waist! But now the short spear has already mentioned the position of his chest, how could the tail of the spear hold on to something!

Just as he turned around, his two pale hands entered the light range from the darkness, and before Mo Yu could see it clearly, it fell on his neck.

Cold! As cold as ice!

"Bang!" "Dang!"

The cell phone and the short spear fell to the ground, and the room was shrouded in darkness again.

Can't breathe!

The hands in the throat were like cast by steel. Mo Yu tried his best but could not pull them away. The suffocation of hypoxia gradually poured into his brain.

What a pain! Help!

He opened his mouth instinctively, trying to breathe a breath of oxygen, and struggled to kick the figure in front of him with both feet that could not see clearly, but it was useless.

At this time, he felt something hard to pass through his thigh.

The only remaining awake consciousness reminded him of what was in his pants pocket, and immediately moved his right hand away from the "iron hoop" on his neck, touched the things in his pocket, and even tried to see that he had to use all his strength to thrust forward.

Puff!

"Spit!"

The "iron hoop" between the neck was loosened, and oxygen poured in from Mo Yu's mouth and nose, causing him to cough continuously.

"Cough! Cough cough cough!"

The vague consciousness gradually became clear due to oxygen replenishment. He sat on the ground, covering his neck with his left hand and supporting his right hand on the ground, and inadvertently touching the falling short spear.

‘Weapons…dead…I will die…I will die…’

All fear was left in the mind of chaotic chaoticism. Mo Yu's whole body was trembling because of fear, but he subconsciously grabbed the short spear, a lethal weapon.

Sitting there for more than ten seconds, the sharp and harsh screams made him wake up a little. The thing that pinched his neck and wanted to kill him was still lying on the ground screaming.

‘Kill it…must…kill it!’

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

The strength from somewhere came from, and under the control of fear, Mo Yu held the short spear tightly in both hands, rushed over, and roared wildly to stab the spear towards the creature's head.

With the faint light transmitted from the door, he could vaguely distinguish the position of the object's head.

Like a madman, Mo Yu repeatedly pulled out the short spear and inserted it! There was only one thought! Kill the other party! Kill!!!

Puchi! Puchi! Ding! Puchi! Ding! Ding! Puchi!

I don’t know how many times he stabbed. When his arm became sore and he was unable to stab again, Mo Yu regained some rationality, rolled and crawled out of the convenience store, ran nearly a hundred meters away, and sat on the ground tremblingly.

"Huh! Huh! Huh! Huh!"

He made a heavy breathing sound like a broken bellows in his mouth. He grabbed the short spear and looked at the darkness inside the convenience store with a terrified look.

Negative emotions such as fear, fear, powerlessness, etc. filled his mind, and his thinking was almost stagnant, as if the paste of water and flour was no longer able to think.

After sitting for more than ten minutes, his consciousness re-opened. He got up and grabbed the short spear and ran away. Now he had no intention of finding any water.

Death, so close, made him tremble uncontrollably.

...

"Why haven't you come back yet?"

Zhang Lingxi sat on the stone steps at the entrance of the building and looked at her phone. It had been more than 40 minutes, but she still didn't see Mo Yu coming back.

This made him feel anxious. It doesn't matter if he didn't find the supplies, but don't have any trouble.

At this time, a figure stumbled out in the corner on the left. Zhang Lingxi, who was always focusing on the other side, lit up his eyes and quickly stood up to meet him.

But when the two of them approached, his face changed slightly, and Mo Yu's condition was very wrong.

"Hey! What's wrong with you?"

When Mo Yu saw the sound, his body trembled subconsciously and raised the short spear in his hand. When he saw that it was Zhang Lingxi, he was like a deflated balloon, with his legs weak and sitting backwards on the ground.

He doesn't need to observe his current appearance, just to know that something is wrong.

Zhang Lingxi squatted down halfway, took half a bottle of water from the exit bag, twisted open the bottle cap and handed it over: "Don't panic, drink a little water first, calm down."
Chapter completed!