Cheng Jiayi walked around the man and walked into the kitchen quickly, touched the tap with a knife, washed the fruit knife and blood on his hands, then looked around, pulled out a few pieces of paper from the paper pull, wiped his hands clean, then pulled out a few pieces of paper, sniffed, walked to the bathroom, cushioned the handle, and slowly opened the door.

The pungent smell of blood came to my nose, and there was a pale and naked body in the bathtub.

Cheng Jiayi suddenly pushed up the bathroom door and returned to the living room. The man was sure that he was not angry anymore, so she leaned into the door mirror and confirmed that there was no one outside.

She put a tissue on the man's refrigerator, put all the things inside in a bag, searched again, and found a bag of sugar, a jar of honey, and a bag of rice.

Then she opened the door and put all the things in her home. When she went back and forth, she kept paying attention to the movement of the elevator. After she finished moving the things, she took another hand towel that she had never used before, wiped off all the footprints she had stepped on. She threw the tissue into the toilet and flushed it away.

She has never been so grateful to the author of the novel she has read.

When everything was over and she closed her door, the feeling of exhaustion almost made her fall, so she hurriedly stuffed the last candy in her pocket into her stomach.

The phone was vibrating in his pocket. Cheng Jiayi slowed down for a while before taking it out. Several of the unknown phone calls were from Du Yiyi, and Du Yiyi's WeChat.

She replied: I just got home and I was carrying a bunch of things and couldn't make any effort.

Almost at the same time, the phone flashed. Cheng Jiayi answered, and Du Yiyi's anxious voice came: "Are you okay? Are you going home?"

Du Yiyi sighed tiredly: "It's okay, I just got followed when I came back. Fortunately, I ran fast."

"Do you lock the door? Don't go out again. If not, I'll ask my dad to pick you up?" Du Yiyi said.

"Hehe." Cheng Jiayi smiled.

Du Yiyi was silent for a while, "You are really okay."

They all know that this is meaningless.

Cheng Jiayi sighed again: "Did you hear any news?"

Du Yiyi said: "No, my mother lives in the hospital, and the hospital does not allow her to go home. My father also goes to work. He didn't want to go there, but after answering the phone, all the government agencies have to go."

"I'm fine, you should be careful." Cheng Jiayi hesitated and said, "When you have nothing to do, you always eat something. I feel... you should eat more. Also, don't open the door to strangers."

"Why are you as nagging as my dad? You must be careful only if you are alone."

After hanging up the phone, Cheng Jiayi sat at the door for a while, then stood up and changed his shoes. He put his schoolbag and compressed biscuits on the coffee table and glanced at the curtains. Fortunately, they were all pulling the gauze curtains.

The rice in the rice cooker was ready, and the fish and shrimps were melted. The fish could not be cooked for the time being and threw it aside. I ate another big bowl of rice with the beef in the pressure cooker.

The excess is still served and dried, and the beef is served, and then the rice is stewed and the beef is pressed.

There were also a bunch of quick-frozen dumplings taken from the refrigerator of the man's house opposite. Cheng Jiayi turned on the induction cooker to boil water, and looked through other things he brought over.

She spent this day in machinery: cooking, serving, cooking meat, serving and eating.

The bloody school the day before and what happened opposite the door was constantly in my mind, and then the imagined hospital.

She called her phone several times, but then it sounded that the phone was turned off.

She had to take the bus to the hospital, but the bus was gone. She couldn't drive. Even if she could drive, there was no bus at home.

Do you want Du Yiyi to ask his father to go to the hospital with him? Cheng Jiayi shook her head after thinking about it.

Then you can only be yourself.

I don’t know if I can ride the shared bicycles outside. I suddenly remembered that there was no money on WeChat anymore.

All the pots and jars at home are filled with water. The newly bought ten kilograms of beef have been cooked. The pork is cut into large pieces and cooked directly. The shrimps are fried in oil. The fish is cleaned up as mentioned online and is overgrown.

The room has never stopped smelling meat, and the kitchen windows are also open until dark.

Cheng Jiayi can't remember how many times she had eaten, but she only knew that every time the meat was ready, it was a big bowl of rice and a big bowl of meat.

After a busy day, I don’t feel tired, especially after eating, my body feels like I’m charged, and it’s full of strength.

When she sat down, she would also think of the man opposite her, and she would not regret killing at all. That kind of person is no longer human.

Finally, there was nothing to cook, except rice and the freezer layer in the refrigerator was also filled with few vegetables and fruits in the refrigeration layer.

Cheng Jiayi finally remembered that he should prepare fruits and vegetables, otherwise he would have to supplement vitamins. But even thinking about it would be useless.

She has no money. Even if she has money, fruits and vegetables can't be stored for a few days. As for vitamins... she looked through the medicine box at home, and there was only a bottle of vitamin C.

It got dark, and Cheng Jiayi sat alone in the dark without turning on the light.

The WeChat call with Du Yiyi has become a greeting once an hour. As long as you know that you are still safe.

Finally, Du Yiyi called again.

"Jiayi, I may be sick too." Du Yiyi's voice was nasal.

"How are you?" Cheng Jiayi didn't know whether to be sad or happy for Du Yiyi.

"I'm always hungry, I'll be hungry after eating." Du Yiyi said sadly, "Will I become a man-eating monster?"

"No." Cheng Jiayi comforted, "Didn't I become that way, either?"

"Well, Jiayi..." Du Yi shouted one by one.

"Did your dad go home?" Cheng Jiayi asked.

"No."

"Then you cook your own rice and make all the meat in the refrigerator. If you can't do it, check the Internet. If there is a power outage and the gas is also stopped, how can you eat raw?" Cheng Jiayi said according to his own experience.

"Ah, yes, I forgot." Du Yiyi said, but he didn't put down the phone for a long time. Cheng Jiayi didn't let go, waiting.

Sure enough, Du Yiyi's voice came again.

"My mother called me." Du Yiyi said.

Cheng Jiayi's heartbeat, without saying a word.

"My mother asked someone to check the case. Your father... was hospitalized. Later, the hospital became chaotic, just like our school. Then the soldiers went there, and then no one could be found." Du Yiyi's voice became lower and lower.

No one can be found. Just like those people falling down in the playground? Cheng Jiayi put down his cell phone, but his eyes were dry and he could not shed tears.

From now on, she will be alone. She will never have any relatives anymore.

No, no. It shouldn't be like this.

At that time, my mother called and said that my father had already had glucose on it. Du Yiyi's mother also said that the patient would be hungry when he woke up and very hungry. My mother had already given food.

To take a step back, even if the mother didn’t get her food, the unconscious person in the hospital woke up and did not eat people. At least Du Yiyi’s mother never said that she could eat people.

But she thought of the school again, and the armed police who saw shot without hesitation. The person who was shouted out in the cafeteria.

What will she do in the future?
Chapter completed!