Song Youzhi stuffed a roll of hemp rope into the tool box.
In this way, he can carry the box in one hand and the fire ax in the other, without having to worry about the hemp rope dragging the floor and stumbling over him.
Hearing Xiao Zhu's words, he couldn't help but frown, "Don't be sad for the spring and autumn. Let's leave quickly. If you rush back and take a look, you'll know what's going on."
"I just feel that the world suddenly... suddenly becomes so weird, it's quite scary."
Xie Ning was speechless, "Then are you still leaving?"
Sister, at this time, do you still have time to remember the past?
After finally breaking out from the zombies, shouldn't we run away quickly?
"Uncle, go to the exit."
Song Youzhi hurriedly responded.
The nephew and uncle didn't wait for Xiao Zhu's sad mood to calm down, and ran directly towards the door.
Xiao Zhu was stunned for a moment. He didn't dare to talk nonsense anymore and quickly followed.
She didn't dare to stay alone in this gloomy ghost place, and she didn't want to stay for even half a second.
After leaving the old building, Xiao Zhu followed the uncle and nephew on their scuds and took a shortcut towards the Cultural Park.
Just when she was running out of breath, she looked up and saw a five-meter-long RV appearing in front of her.
Xie Ning quickly led the two of them to the driver's window and gently knocked on the window glass.
Song Youai, who was waiting impatiently, like an ant on a hot pot, turned around and saw the faces of his daughter and brother, and he burst into tears.
He quickly reached out and pressed the door button, his voice trembling with excitement, "Kexin, your dad and your sister are back."
Peace is back, peace is back!
Who knows how anxious and uncomfortable the aunt and nephew were waiting in the car for nearly an hour and a half.
Song Kexin was happy and depressed at the same time. When she saw Xie Ning and Song Youzhi getting into the car, a hungry tiger flew over and hugged them, "Dad, sister! You are finally back. I'm worried about you."
"Let's talk about it on the way to the car." Xie Ning reached out and patted her.
Song Kexin let go of the two of them, turned around and realized that there was an extra guest in the RV, "Sister, who is this?"
"This is Zhu Huizhen, your daughter-in-law from Grandma Liu's family."
"Oh, oh, is this Grandma Liu who is in the 90s or so behind Zhuangzi?" Grandma's old best friend, she always falls in love with their house looking for milk.
"Um."
Xiao Zhu smiled shyly at Song Kexin.
Several people took their seats in the booths.
Because there were outsiders present, Song Youzhi didn't stupidly ask where the RV came from. He looked at his daughter with a look of relief and said, "Kexin, dad is too worried about you. Fortunately, you were smart enough to follow your sister here."
"That's right." Song Kexin's habit of being astounded by praise showed up again, with a stern look on her face, "My sister and I have had revolutionary feelings for hundreds of years. If something goes wrong, my sister will definitely save me."
Xie Ning glanced at her sister speechlessly.
Song Youai drove out of the Cultural Park, "Ning Ning, your twenty minutes are too long! Did you encounter any danger in the office building?"
"It's quite dangerous." Song Youzhi nodded with emotion, "Now the whole office building is blocked by one or two hundred zombies."
"We were lucky enough to break out. When we left, Director Ma and the others were still stuck in the small conference room. We don't know what the situation is now."
Song Youai turned pale with fright, "So many?"
"Mom, it's okay. We took them out out of wits and didn't fight with them."
"Will Director Ma and the others be okay? Are they hiding in the small conference room to wait for rescue?"