Chapter 120 The Little Poor Fleeing Famine in the End Times 2
The little girl's cry was very soft, as if she was trying hard to suppress it, but she still couldn't help but let out some.
The low sobbing sound is like a newborn kitten, very endearing.
But Ye Nansheng frowned deeply.
He cleared his throat indifferently, interrupting little girl Gu's sobbing.
Sure enough, the little girl's crying suddenly stopped as if her neck was suddenly strangled.
She suddenly raised her head and looked towards the window sill, as if she was frightened, twisting her clothes in a panic, as if she wished she could disappear on the spot.
Ye Nansheng didn't even glance at her, he just wanted her to leave quickly.
But he saw the little girl froze on the spot for a moment, then lowered her head.
Xiao whispered: "I'm sorry, did I disturb you?"
Ye Nansheng ignored her.
He was leaning against the window sill, and the dim moonlight fell on him, adding a bit of coldness and alienation to the silent night.
Gu Ruojiao apologized again in a low voice, then quickly turned around and left.
The next day.
The girl in the same bedroom got up before dawn.
The bedroom is not big, but several girls have to be squeezed into it. But compared to the hordes of zombies outside, this is nothing.
The girls have to get up early in the morning to prepare breakfast and work.
They don't have much strength, so if they want to get supplies, they have to give something. This is the tacit understanding of everyone.
She turned out to be a petite daughter who was not very good at work, so she received a lot of looks and ridicule in the past few days.
Gu Ruojiao followed them out, and as soon as she reached the living room, she met Ye Nansheng again.
Ye Nansheng and Gu Ruojiao are both freshmen. He is studying finance. He looks cold and silent, like a flower on the high mountain.
His handsome face made several girls subconsciously stop to say hello to him.
Only Gu Ruojiao was not the one, hiding her face evasively, as if she was afraid of being seen by him, she wanted to hide behind some girls, pretending that she was a transparent person.
Ye Nansheng glanced at her, and then looked away calmly.
It was almost ten o'clock by the time I finished the work.
The people who went out to search for supplies came back.
This time ten people went out, but only eight came back in the end.
You know the result without saying anything.
A trace of sadness flashed across many people's faces, but at the same time there was also a trace of happiness.
Be glad that you are still alive.
Ye Nansheng was dirty all over. He had a mysophobia, so he went to take a shower as soon as he came back.
"Tch, what's wrong with being so squeamish? Do you still think you're a young master?"
There was a man who looked strong but not tall and looked down upon him and cursed in a low voice.
"Oh, forget it, it's always right to love cleanliness. Fortunately, the water hasn't been cut off yet."
The other one, who was slightly thinner and had higher cheekbones, persuaded me kindly.
But the words didn't sound quite right, like a secret jab at Gong Huo.
Sure enough, the strong man said: "It will be too late when the water is cut off! It's too late and I don't know how to save anything."
He did not lower his voice deliberately, deliberately letting Ye Nansheng hear it.
But no one responded, and it was not clear whether Ye Nansheng was too lazy to argue with him, or whether he regarded him as a clown.
Gu Ruojiao thought it was the latter.
She did not join those people, but took the pitiful little bread given to her and hid outside the bathroom.
She had just taken two bites when someone approached her.
Gu Ruojiao looked up and saw that it was the somewhat muscular man.
His name is Huang Shangqi, and he is from the football club in his junior year.
He is fast on his feet, has good stamina, and has great energy, so he is considered an important figure in their small group.
Holding a few pieces of toast in his hand, he stopped Gu Ruojiao in the corridor.
Gu Ruojiao was so scared that she clung to the bathroom door.
