Chapter 45 Beaver City 10

  Hearing Fu An'an's voice, Li Youcai paused to open the lock, and said with an uncomfortable smile, "An'an, you're fine. I didn't answer after calling you for a long time. I'm worried about my uncle."

  Fu Anan reached out and pressed the door lock, and said in a deep voice, "I just fell asleep, it's okay, Uncle Li, go back."

  Of course Li Youcai will not leave immediately.

   "An'an, uncle came to see you today for something else."

   While talking, Li Youcai sighed heavily,

   "You also know what the situation is now. Everyone in the building is short of food, so I want to ask if you have any extra, and evenly help everyone."

   "Uncle, you said that there is a shortage of food now, how can I have extra." Fu Anan frowned and shook her head.

   "Neighbors in this neighborhood, you always have to bring something out." Li Youcai frowned when she saw that she didn't get oil and salt.

  Because you are all NPCs, big brother!

  Fu Anan complained silently in her heart.

  The door of the room was closed tightly, so that Li You, who hadn't thought about tearing his face off completely, could do nothing.

   After a stalemate for more than ten minutes, Li You finally took the people behind him to other buildings.

  However, the action of unlocking the lock this morning made Fu Anan somewhat vigilant. He found a pile of wooden boards from the room and nailed the door of the house.

   Li You, who had already arrived upstairs, frowned when he heard the voice.

  Fu An'an hasn't been out yet. I don't know that the seventh floor has changed owners a long time ago.

   Except for Li Youcai’s room which he still lives in, the original neighbor tenants, those who had a good relationship and were willing to be younger brothers stayed, and those who had a bad relationship were kicked out.

  In the other rooms, there are piles of food obtained by taking advantage of their positions, and the small gang that Li You has just established lives.

  The attendant next to him approached Li Youcai, "Brother Li, the one on the sixth floor is too disrespectful to you, why don't we take her first?"

  Li Youcai seemed to have thought of something, because his smile showed his yellowed teeth, "Let's put it on first, and we'll talk about it at night."

  —

  Fu Anan nailed the doors and windows, and sat back on the bed.

   It has been raining continuously for so long, and the quilt is a little damp.

  Fu Anan thought for a while and stood up again, lying on the window and looking out.

   There were several more corpses on the water surface. There were whispers and crying sounds from outside, and the voices of children talking from next door.

   Living next door were two middle-aged men in their fifties, with bad tempers and loud voices, but there was no movement today.

   Fu Anan frowned, but didn't think any deeper.

   Rather than thinking about these things, it is better to remodel the big water basin I bought before.

   Now the water has risen to the third floor, and the game is only halfway through.

  The sixth floor is not a safe height, and Fu Anan has long planned to change the map.

  There was an A3-sized map of Beaver City on the table, with several red circles marked by Fu Anan. Fu An'an is ready, once the heavy rain floods the fifth floor, she will leave.

  Late at night, Fu Anan was awakened by the sound of hurried footsteps.

   "Help, someone is robbing downstairs!"

   "Killed!"

   "Open the door, open the door!"

   There was chaos outside for some reason. Just as Fu Anan opened the peephole on the door to have a look, a fire ax was hacked on the door.

  Fu Anan backed up abruptly, almost tripping over the table behind her.

  The banging on the door continued, and Li Youcai's voice came from outside the door, "An'an, the building is in chaos! Come out, uncle will take you to the seventh floor."

  (end of this chapter)