The end of the world begins with escape

This feeling of escape and freedom is very exhilarating.

Fortunately, the journey was very smooth, and there were not even a few zombies that could move when we came down.

After everyone left the building, Teacher Zhou once again expressed his gratitude to Xie Ning and the others.

"How do you leave? Our school bus is parked not far behind."

Xie Ning glanced at them and said, "You should all be in a hurry to go back. We have to go to other places to do some trivial matters."

"Okay, let's say goodbye." Teacher Zhou looked at Song Shijun, "Then Shijun, are you going to follow me?"

"Yeah." Xie Ning nodded slightly.

"Then I won't be polite to you. We don't know what's going on at home now, so we must rush back as soon as possible to take a look. If we meet again in the future, I will definitely repay you for saving me today, little girl."

"You're welcome." Xie Ning thought for a moment, then took out the remaining kitchen knives from her backpack and gave them to them for self-defense, "Be careful on the road and take care of yourself."

"Sister, take care of yourself too."

"Shijun, take care."

A group of students, led by several teachers, hurriedly left after saying a few words.

Song Shijun then turned to look at Xie Ning, with a hint of shyness on his handsome face, "Sister, can I go first... for a while?"

"Go quickly." Song Youai looked at his eldest nephew lovingly. He might be exhausted from holding it in the small cubicle day and night.

"Do you want aunt to accompany you?"

"No, no need! Be right back."

"Oh, this kid." Song Youai was speechless, "Ning Ning, let's go there too to avoid trouble on the road later."

Xie Ning and Song Youai came out of the bathroom on the first floor.

Song Youai instinctively turned on the faucet.

"Mom!" Xie Ning called out quickly.

"Wow." Song Youai could see clearly now that a stream of yellow-brown water came out of the faucet.

"This water..." Song Youai frowned, "Not to mention drinking it, I'm afraid it won't even be enough to wipe your face and take a shower."

Xie Ning nodded slightly with a solemn expression, "Yes."

Song Shijun walked out of the next door, and Xie Ning handed him a wet tissue, "I'm sorry, let's get out of here first."

"Hey, what will you do if you don't have water to wash your hands and take a bath in the future?" Mom whispered behind the two of them, "Are we going back to primitive society?"

"Auntie, we can collect some things and make a filter ourselves. Then we can see if the filtered water can be used for hand washing."

"Do you still know this?" Xie Ning was quite surprised.

"It's okay. I did this before when I was doing small experiments in school." Song Shijun scratched his head, "Sister, where are we going now?"

"Go to an instant noodle processing factory." Xie Ning's eyes were far-reaching.

"It's six or seven kilometers away from here. It's just a good way back."

The four of them returned to the entrance of the competition venue along the same route, and saw Xiao Huangmao and the others. Their clothes looked like they had been torn in a fight, and their faces were bruised and swollen.

"What's going on?" Song Youai hurried over and asked.

"Aunt Song." Xiao Huangmao's eyes suddenly showed joy when he saw them coming out, "Are you okay?"

"It's okay, what's wrong with you?"

"Oh, don't mention it. A dozen people just ran out and wanted to rob our car when they saw it." Xiao Huangmao pointed to the zombies scattered on the ground, "We are killing the zombies and fighting them at the same time."

"Fortunately, Sister Ning took away the car keys earlier. They couldn't drive the car, so they dispersed." Ji Taixian wiped his sweat and walked closer, looking at Song Shijun behind Xie Ning, "This is my little cousin."