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Makikawa carefully checked around the second floor to make sure there was no danger. He went downstairs to the corner platform of the stairs and found that there were several dining chairs stacked on the steps leading to the first floor, blocking the way.

He put down the flashlight, moved slowly, cleared the obstacles, went down to the first floor, turned his head and looked at the entrance, and found that there were a lot of furniture against the entrance door.

He narrowed his eyes and immediately realized that the possibility of survivors here was not small.

However, Makikawa knew that in the end of the world, people's hearts may be like the sun that cannot be looked directly at, and meeting people may not be as good as meeting an infected person.

He was even more vigilant, and walked slowly forward as if walking on thin ice, arriving at the living room connected to the open kitchen.

All the places in the living room that could be blocked were blocked, making it airtight and airtight.

It was very quiet and hot now, and Makikawa, who was motionless, immediately heard the rapid and gentle breathing coming from behind the kitchen counter.

This must be a survivor in the dark, completely frightened, and immersed in extreme fear - if it was an infected person, he would have appeared and pounced on him.

An idea suddenly came to Makikawa's mind.

At most, he slept very lightly and squinted for a while. During the long night, he had to wake up extremely frequently and go back to sleep many times, which greatly affected his state in all aspects.

But if someone keeps watch for him and wakes him up immediately if he notices any movement worthy of attention, he can feel less tense, sleep for a while with some peace of mind, and rest as fully and effectively as possible.

And more realistically speaking, he really needs a tool man who can watch the night, otherwise how can he dare to sleep in a situation where danger may suddenly come at any time?!

Of course he had to see if it was a boy or a girl.

In his heart, he hopes that it is a woman who is as weak as possible. In this way, she will be more dependent on him, need him more, and be less likely to harm him!

His mind was spinning quickly, and he immediately said in a deep voice: "I won't hurt you, I'm just staying here for one night. If nothing happens tonight, I can survive until tomorrow, and I will leave directly. If

If you would show up, I might be able to give you a little food and water."

The last sentence is to draw the other person out.

If the other party can be used as a vigil tool in his eyes and is really useful to him, he can give him some food and water. If not, it is of no use to him, then even if he is not short of supplies, he is not the Holy Mother.

Will not show kindness indiscriminately.

After saying this, Makikawa saw a face slowly peeking out from the kitchen counter that looked much more haggard than the one he had not slept well for four days and three nights.

But it can still be seen that this is a very beautiful and glamorous woman, an absolute goddess level.

It seemed that she hadn't seen light for a long time. She couldn't adapt to the bright light, her eyes narrowed to a slit, and then she slowly stood up completely.

She is about 1.78 meters tall and looks extremely tall. She wears light blue jeans on her rather slender legs. Her bust is quite proud. She can't see her toes when she lowers her head. Makikawa can only look at her.

Both eyes felt as if they had suffered a huge shock.

Now she was still holding a fruit knife in her hand, but her hand was shaking constantly, as if it would drop at any time, which made Makikawa feel funny and funny.

"Don't, don't come over!"

Her weak voice seemed to be trembling with deep fear. Of course she was afraid that Makikawa would do something wrong to her.

If he really did that, she would either accept her fate without resisting, or commit suicide immediately with the fruit knife in her hand.

Makikawa looked at her, thought for a moment, took out a bottle of mineral water and a bag of vacuum-packed bread from his backpack, put them on the dining table, turned around and left without looking back, and sat at the stairs on the second floor.

, turned off the flashlight.

Not long after, the woman's voice came from the silent darkness, "Well, hello, please, can you lend me the flashlight? I, I can't see, I can't see..."

She dared to come because without the constraints of laws, ethics, etc., this man did not force anything on her, so he could be regarded as a person with a bottom line.

After hearing this, Makikawa turned on the flashlight and saw her walking up with food and mineral water and sitting not far from him.

She didn't communicate with Makikawa, she just sat there and ate it slowly, and found that Makikawa had fallen asleep at some point.

Of course Makikawa pretended to be asleep.

He couldn't trust this woman directly, he had to at least see if she would do anything when he was 'unprepared', and he had to test it carefully.

The woman hesitated for a moment, stood up, walked over, turned off the flashlight, and then shrank aside politely.

Time continues to pass, and the night seems to have completely replaced the day. From time to time, there are various movements outside, as if a large number of infected people are wandering around unscrupulously.

There were all kinds of shrill roars, which made people's hearts beat faster and faster when they heard it.

Moreover, I couldn't sleep, my spirit had to be tense all the time, time passed really slowly, and I was in the darkness where I couldn't see my fingers. Any sudden small movement could infinitely amplify the fear and depression in my heart.

They stayed like this until dawn the next day. When Makikawa turned on the flashlight, he saw the woman with her eyes wide open. She couldn't stand the sudden bright light and quickly closed her eyes.

However, Makikawa, who had not slept for another night, felt that his mind was even more dizzy, as if he was almost reaching his limit, and he almost didn't want to move. He was even more worried that his vision would suddenly go dark and he would die suddenly.

"My name is Makawa, from Tianchao. What's your name?"

"Hello, Makikawa-kun, my name is Hare Segawa Haru, Haruka."

When Sakura people call others, they usually add words such as jun, chan, and mulberry after their first or last name.

"If there is any noticeable movement, wake me up immediately. If you do well, I can give you food and water."

"Okay, okay, by the way, you, you should be leaving here tomorrow, right?"

She always uses honorific titles and takes the initiative to put her position very low.

"What's wrong?"

Makikawa will not show any intention of taking her away. He wants her to understand that she needs him, not that he needs her to be a vigilante.

"I-I want to go with you!"

Haruka Hazegawa seemed to have fallen into the river, trying desperately to grab the driftwood that could be seen. Her emotions seemed to be out of control and she tried her best to show her worth, "I am a medical student, if you, you are injured

Something like that, I, I think I should, should be of some use... I still have a driver's license, I can drive, I can also..."

She had long given up any hope of rescue, and she knew in her heart that if she stayed here, she would just sit and wait for death. Even if she was not discovered and eaten by the terrifying infected, she would starve to death and die of thirst.

When Makikawa heard that she was a medical student, his first thought was that he could learn many simple medical techniques from her and master them himself, which would be considered a skill.
Chapter completed!