I open a homestay in the last days

"It's a transport train." Kang Ming turned his head and explained to Zhu Yu in a low voice.

Hearing the sound of the train proved that he was about to leave the city. The journey was smooth, and Kang Ming let out a long sigh of relief.

There are many checkpoints on the road recently, and the underground pipe network is the best way to pass safely.However, the information he can know will also be known by many other people.

Bringing a knife is also the most important thing to prevent black people from eating black people, and to beware of some mutant creatures.

He looked at the map again, with a happy expression on his face, and turned to Zhu Yu: "There is still about 1 mile left, let's go out through this opening." He held up the map and showed Zhu Yu a glance.

A sound of wind whizzed from a dark fork.

Zhu Yu kicked Kang Ming away, swiped the dagger in his hand, and there was a crisp sound of metal colliding, followed by a rattling sound, and a crude knife fell to the ground.

Kang Ming supported the cave wall and climbed up. There was a flash of a figure in the fork, and the sound of footsteps rushed to the distance. When the flashlight shone through, the attacker was gone.

Kang Ming snorted, and looked at Zhu Yu: "Xiao Yu, have you practiced?"

Zhu Yu picked up the dagger on the ground and threw it on the cart; "I learned martial arts when I was a child, but I never thought I'd use it now." He looked at Kang Ming: "Brother Kang, I was in a hurry just now, and I didn't kick it. you?"

Kang Ming's expression was complicated: "You act with discretion, come on, hurry up, I'm afraid that guy will call for help."

For the rest of the way, the two of them quickened their pace a lot.

It's really not easy to make money these days.Zhu Yu thought about it, and it was better to talk to the boss, earning a lot of money every minute.

Turning the corner again, Kang Ming, who was walking in front, suddenly stopped, and took a flashlight to shine in front of him. It was a door. He picked up the map and looked at it, and he was sure that this was the exit.

The door opened with a slight push, and the front returned to another air-raid shelter.

Passing through the air-raid shelter, I took a side road, and saw a faint light. A dilapidated door was half-closed. Kang Ming poked his head out, then retracted: "No one, go out."

Zhu Yu pushed the cart and followed him and finally got out of the cave.After tearing off the mask, a gust of fresh outdoor air was sucked into the chest cavity, and only then did I feel a little more comfortable.

This is an abandoned garbage dump. There are many shacks built nearby. At a glance, there are no tall buildings or wide roads in the city.

Kang Ming turned off the flashlight, motioned for him to turn it off too, and then introduced to him in a low voice: "This is just outside the city. People here don't follow the law, so be careful." He also clenched his hand holding the machete.

Under the faint starlight, Zhu Yu followed him through an alley and stopped in front of a courtyard.

Kang Ming stretched out his hand and knocked on the door. There were long and short, and a lazy voice came from inside: "Who introduced it?"

"Otter cat!" Kang Ming quickly replied.

The door opened with a "squeak", and by the light of the house, a fat man as tall as a black tower stood in the yard. Kang Ming stepped aside, and Zhu Yu pushed the cart into the yard.

The fat man lifted the two oil barrels down easily, one in each hand.

"What's the name?" the fat man asked him.

Kang Ming quickly replied: "Kang Tsai!" The fat man looked him up: "You're not young, old rules? Do you want yellow or white?"

Kang Ming's face was slightly red: "Fat brother, the old rules, it should be yellow."

The fat man turned around and went back to the room. When he came out, he held a few gold coins in his hand and stuffed them into Kang Ming's hand.

Kang Ming took a quick look, and his face showed joy: "Brother Fat, I will come tomorrow, and I want to change to some white ones tomorrow." The fat man nodded: "It's up to you."

Walking out of the yard, the door closed again with a "squeak".

There are two people except Qian, three to seven, Kang Ming seven, Zhu Yu three.

On the way, Kang Ming explained the meaning of the incisions in a low voice. The yellow ones refer to gold coins, and the white ones refer to the general terms of grain, flour and salt.

After all, it is not easy to come here. Many people go out of the city to deliver oil, and come back to exchange food, which can be sold again in the city.

Kang Ming was thinking about being a mouse for the first time, or to be on the safe side.Zhu Yu also agrees upon hearing this.

No wonder so many people are willing to be mice. This trip by myself can be worth a week's wages of ordinary people.

Leaning on a stone pier, the two of them rested for a while, and Zhu Yu handed Kang Ming a portion of the rougamo, and looked at his watch, it had been three hours.

Kang Ming still wanted to decline, but his stomach growled, and he took the Roujiamo with a red face.The red fish had already bitten into it, and the aroma of the stewed meat overflowed immediately.

A timid voice sounded: "Uncle, is it delicious?" The two were startled and almost drew their swords.

A black and thin boy stood in front of a black shed, swallowing his saliva, so dark that he really didn't realize there was a shed here.

Zhu Yu looked at the Roujiamo that he took a bite out of, stretched out his hand to break it in half, and handed him the unbitten half: "If you don't mind it, try it and see if it tastes good." His voice was soft on purpose some.

A black and thin hand took the rougamo. The boy said thank you timidly, but he didn't bite down immediately. Instead, he turned around and got into the black shed. A woman's voice seemed to have just woken up, and the voice was very weak. : "Where did it come from?"

"Given by a kind uncle." The child was explaining.

"Did you say thank you?"

"said!"

"You eat first, I'll take a bite." The woman seemed to be about to sit up, making a rustling sound.

Zhu Yu felt a little sad when he heard that, he ate the remaining Roujiamo in a few mouthfuls, took another sip of water, and turned his head to call Kang Ming to leave.

His eyes had already adapted to the darkness. He looked to his side, but Kang Ming wasn't there. He jumped up, only to realize that there were several people around him.

And Kang Ming was bound tightly by a vine, with a piece of unknown cloth stuffed into his mouth, and the half-eaten Roujiamo also fell to the ground.

For the first time, Zhu Yu felt how she could be so careless. She saw a woman in her twenties walking out of the tent, with long hair and wearing a long robe that made her figure invisible.

"It's a pity that my mental power can only control one person at a time." The woman smiled, showing a small canine tooth, which was a bit cute in the faint night light.

Behind her stood the dark and skinny boy begging for Roujiamo.

The one who directed the vines was a 16- or 7-year-old boy. The group of people seemed to be young people, except for the woman in front of them.

Zhu Yu threw the dagger away: "Speak up if you have something to say."

The black and thin boy bared his mouth, showing his white teeth: "Uncle, you are a good person, my sister will not do anything to you, but I have business with you."

The woman took a step forward and stretched out her hand: "My name is Kong Mengfei, and I will cover this area."

"Zhu Yu, it's my first time being a mouse, please give me some advice." Zhu Yu leaned forward and held Kong Mengfei's hand.

The black and thin boy pointed to himself: "Uncle Zhu, my name is Monkey."

A group of people turned around the garbage dump, came to the shantytown, turned into an alley, a door was open, the woman went straight in, pulled the switch, and a faint light came on.

Kang Ming was taken to another room.

Zhu Yu hesitated: "My friend..."

Kong Mengfei smiled: "Don't worry, let him go with you later, do you know what your friend was thinking just now?"

Zhu Yu was taken aback.

"He's going to get rid of you and go it alone if he makes another order." Kong Mengfei's face was a bit embarrassing.

"Can you read minds?" Zhu Yu became more alert now.

"No, but he can!" Kong Mengfei pointed to the monkey next to him.

Zhu Yu was surprised: "There are more than a dozen of you, and three of you have special abilities!"

"Dozens of people have died, and there are many three abilities?" Kong Mengfei's face showed no sadness or joy.

The monkey pointed to the one with vines on its hand: "He's called Dumb."

The mute smiled, and under the dim light, there was a horrible scar on the mute's dirty face.

"Please sit down." Kong Mengfei pulled out a chair.