Chapter 311
Chapter 311
Chapter 311
Qin Chaoxin is worthy of being someone who started preparing ten years ago.The truckload of supplies that Mo Xiaoyao requested had arrived at the parking lot behind the orphanage on the afternoon of the third day after she returned.
Mo Xiaoyao carefully checked the food and water she needed, and finally picked out three of the seven children who were more observant.
The seven uninfected children were all around ten years old except You Ziqiang, who was 14 years old.Either they are physically strong, or they have good brains and know how to prevent infection.
The three people Mo Xiaoyao picked out were eight-year-old boy Qiuqiu, nine-year-old girl Xiaoqin, and ten-year-old boy Libao.The three children are very active, Xiaoqin is careful, and Libao is calm.
He is the best base construction study candidate she can find so far.
"When you arrive in City C, you will listen to the uncles and aunts over there. Listen more, read more, memorize more, use your brain more, and talk less, you know that?"
Naturally, it was Chenchen who ordered this.Ever since she accepted Qin Chaoxin's description of the doomsday, she has been in a state of panic and has to find something to do at any moment.
Mo Xiaoyao entrusted her with the matter of sending the three children to the plane, in fact, she took a liking to her current state where she would panic if she didn't speak for a moment.
So Chenchen didn't stop talking all the way, until the three children entered the security checkpoint, Chenchen stood there with blank eyes, like a rag doll that had lost its soul for a long time.
Then she ran to the bathroom like crazy, looked at herself in the mirror, and suddenly burst into tears.Qin Chaoxin's words kept echoing in her ears:
"This Sunday is the first day of the end. When you wake up, you will find that more than [-]% of the people in this city will become monsters who only know how to eat people and don't know how to think.
Those who can survive this virus, in addition to the strong young adults, the old and the weak, women and children are the most likely to be transformed into corpses.
In the orphanage, the old ones are old and the young ones are few, so you should be mentally prepared..."
Qin Chaoxin understood what kind of mental preparation she had to make without having to tell her.Although she has a big heart, she is not stupid.She knew what Qin Chaoxin meant was that all the children and mothers in the orphanage would turn into zombies.
In order to minimize casualties, they may even kill these zombies one by one, and burn them completely after death...
Tomorrow is Sunday... Thinking of the dean's mother, Zhao Qian, Sun Li and other mothers who had watched her grow up, Chenchen felt as if a big hole had been poked in her heart.
She knew what Qin Chaoxin said was right. It's not that they haven't gone back to the orphanage these days, but the dean's mother has been unable to leave the house since the day before yesterday.
She herself seemed to have a premonition, and even told them through the door when she went back last time, asking them to take good care of the other children in the orphanage, and if she died, her body should be cremated.
The next dean will be appointed by the foundation, so that they don't have to worry about their livelihood, and train well in the army. Even if they are discharged from the army and have no job, if they can't buy a house, they can still go back to the orphanage for boarding.
Thinking of the loving smile of the dean's mother in the past, Chenchen only felt her heart ache even more.She looked at herself crying in the mirror, never hating her cowardice and powerlessness so much for a moment.
How great would it be if she could defeat the virus? !How nice it would be if she could have a brain as smart as Xiao Mo?How great would it be if she could be as strong as Hualuo?Even... as cold-blooded as Qin Chaoxin is, that's fine...
"Chenchen, come back. We still have some things to do."
Mo Xiaoyao's sad voice came from the other end of the phone, and Chenchen realized that she had dialed Zhan Mo's cell phone at some point, and Zhan Mo didn't know that Zhan Mo was crying so quietly with her how long.
"Xiao Mo... Really... Is there no other way?"
For some reason, I have a premonition... This story seems to exceed 7 words...
(End of this chapter)
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